Rebirth in 1998 is also a kind of life

Spring City, in an alley next to the South Yunnan University for Nationalities.

Sitting in front of the small stall made of iron, Sima Qingcuo carefully pushed aside the soft square object in front of him with chopsticks, and then a burst of milky white juice flowed out.

"Team Leader Yang, is this tofu really cooked?" The little girl felt a little drummed when she saw Yang Zhu enjoying with her eyes closed.

"Isn't that nonsense, haven't you seen how delicious my food is?" Yang Zhu wrapped the famous southern Yunnan snack called wrapped tofu in orange-red tofu juice, and dipped some chili noodles. One mouthful stuffed into the mouth.

Ok……

I have to say that the feeling of the salty and fragrant juice bursting in the mouth is simply refreshing.

Looking at the little girl's hesitant look, Yang Zhu curled his lips: "Little girl, don't blame me for not reminding you, the eating habits in southern Yunnan are completely different from ours in Qilu. If you can’t even accept the representative delicacies, sooner or later you will starve to death!”

"Huh? Isn't the representative delicacy of Spring City Crossing Bridge Rice Noodles?" Sima Qingcuo was a little skeptical.

"Please, Guoqiao Rice Noodles is the representative delicacy of Honghe Mengzi. Although Spring City is the provincial capital, there are really not many representative delicacies, that is, bean curd rice noodles, Guandu Baba and wrapped tofu." Yang Zhu shrugged.

"Wow, Team Leader Yang, you are amazing. Spring City is so far away from Quancheng, and you know all these things so well?" Sima Qingcuo couldn't help admiring Yang Zhu's words.

Yang Zhu snorted twice proudly. As a veteran who had been stationed in southern Yunnan for nearly a year due to the project, he was naturally no stranger to Chuncheng.

"Hmm! The taste is weird, but it's really delicious, but the dipping water is a bit spicy!" The little girl mustered up the courage to take a bite, and her eyes began to shine.

"Hey, didn't I lie to you? Come on, try this fried potato again. The potatoes in southern Yunnan are different from other places. They are super delicious! Let me tell you, people in southern Yunnan eat at least 10 tons of potatoes a year. Fried yams!" Yang Zhu seemed to be half a host, enthusiastically recommending this national delicacy to Sima Qingcuo.

"Well, well, I didn't feel much after eating a couple of yuan, but the more I eat, the sweeter it becomes, and it's so soft and sticky!" The little girl stuck out her hot red tongue in pain, and kept holding it in her hand. Bamboo skewers poked potatoes cut into wavy strips and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Come, come, try this Zhaotong meat skewer again. It's marinated first and then grilled. It's fresh and tender!"

"Tsk tsk, here comes the bean curd rice noodle I ordered. Hurry up and try it. It's filled with sweet soy sauce. It might be a bit strange to eat it for the first time, but after two bites, you will definitely fall in love with it!"

"And this, fried bamboo worms, super fragrant, but unfortunately the bamboo worms in Spring City are basically freeze-dried. If they are fresh bamboo worms, they are so fresh that you can bite off your tongue! Eh? You don't eat them? Do you know? The way you cover your mouth is annoying?"

"Okay, okay, I won't force you, then you can eat a bunch of roasted melons, we don't have this stuff in Qilu now."

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After more than two hours of eating at the barbecue stand, Sima Qingcuo stood up holding his stomach with difficulty.

"It's over, I'm sure I'll gain weight after eating so much tonight!" the little girl said with a sad face.

"Cut! I don't know who ate half a plate of wrapped tofu, a box of fried yams, 20 skewers of meat, half a bowl of bean curd rice noodles, 2 skewers of small melons, 5 skewers of grilled chicken feet, and 5 skewers of mushrooms without stopping. Now You just came here to complain, why did you go so early?" Yang Zhu looked at this guy with contempt.

The little girl stuck out her tongue embarrassingly. The barbecue at night here is very different from Qilu's. Although it is very spicy, it is really delicious.

"By the way, Team Leader Yang, what time should we leave for Maitreya tomorrow?" Sima Qingcuo tried his best to stretch his limbs to digest food, so as not to delay tomorrow's schedule.

Hearing Sima Qingcuo's words, Yang Zhu was not in a good mood: "I have to wait a day or two. I called the Maitreya Sugar Factory when I got off the train. Their director He went to Guangxi yesterday. , not in the factory for the time being.”

"Huh? Didn't we make an appointment with him at the beginning? Why did you go to Guangxi suddenly?" Sima Qingcuo looked incomprehensible.

"Hehe, it's probably because there are too many orders recently, and the factory's production capacity has been overdrawn, so go to Guangxi to rescue the soldiers." Yang Zhu had an expression of no surprise.

Although the market is extremely hungry for sugar, in fact, domestic sugar factories do not make much money due to various reasons. Now it is very difficult for someone to act as a "taker" and add money to them to reserve production capacity for this crushing season in advance. No wonder they could resist the temptation.

As for the production capacity being overdrawn, what should we do?

That's simple, isn't the nearby Guangxi Province a large producer?The big deal is to move the rescuers and bring back some high-quality sugar that meets the standards.

Hearing Yang Zhu's words, Sima Qingcuo immediately became happy. Since he didn't have to hurry tomorrow, he didn't have to risk his appetite and force himself to lie down on the bed and fall asleep.

Moreover, the climate, the air and the scenery here in Spring City are far from comparable to Spring City. She wished she could stay in Spring City for two more days.

Thinking of the delicacies Yang Zhu had never heard of, such as Xiaoguo rice noodles, roasted bait cubes, and Dajiujia, as well as tropical fruits such as jackfruit and durian, that Yang Zhu had just mentioned to herself, the little girl wished it would be dawn now so that she could feast on it.

Looking at the glistening saliva flowing from the side of her mouth like a nympho, Yang Zhu couldn't bear the strange eyes cast by passers-by, so he slapped her hard on the back of the head...

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In the next two days, Yang Zhu revisited his old place and took the little girl to visit Green Lake, Golden Horse and Jade Rooster Square, Yuantong Mountain, Golden Palace and Qiongzhu Temple; "Tourism at public expense" also kept eating all the way, and even his chin seemed to be fatter.

"Hey~ Team Leader Yang, you said it would be great if our factory could open an office in Chuncheng in the future and transfer us here!" The little girl sat on the bench in the Lotus Park, relying on no one around, He took off his coat, pulled off a corner of the thin sweater, and fanned it vigorously.

There is no other way, the daytime temperature in Chuncheng has reached 26 degrees, under the direct sunlight, wearing this sweater is really a bit hot.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the greasy and white Yang Zhu, looking at the girl's unabashed look, he was quite speechless.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but since I paid [-] oceans to "redeeme" her, the little girl has become more and more attached to herself, and she just stays in her dormitory all day when she has nothing to do; After being cheap, this guy not only acted abnormally the next day, but now he showed off his figure without any shyness in front of his own face.

Yang Zhu directly suspected that even if one day he accidentally broke into the bathroom, this girl would wash her hair with a face of indifference, and put on soap as she should.

Is this because he didn't see himself as a man?

Someone who feels that he has hurt his self-esteem has a lot of resentment.

Just when a certain salted fish was planning to take revenge on this girl who didn't take herself seriously, the cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

After saying a few words, Yang Zhu hung up the phone: "Little girl, go to bed early today, and leave for Maitreya early tomorrow morning."

Hearing Yang Zhu's words, Sima Qingcuo grumbled sullenly.

Yang Zhu didn't have time to pay attention to the girl's mood, but looked at the emerald green water with a slightly serious face.

This sniper battle is about to begin...