The two of them arrived at the nearest state-owned hotel.

Xue Ning found a seat and sat down, and Mu Chenghe went to the window to buy food.

Breakfast includes steamed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, soy milk, and steamed rice noodles with pork and glutinous rice noodles.

This was the first time for Muchenghe to come to a state-owned hotel. Faced with a wide variety of breakfast options, he didn't know how to choose.

Finally, I went to ask Xue Ning for his opinion, and then ordered two bowls of rice noodles, four steamed buns and two bowls of soy milk.

After giving the money and food stamps, I stood in front of the window and waited.

Breakfast is served very quickly, and the rice noodles can be eaten by scalding them in boiling water.

After Mu Chenghe took the tray and put all the food on it, he went to Xue Ning's side.

He brought the rice noodles to Xue Ning and gave her chopsticks.

In this day and age, everything is affordable.

A bowl of rice noodles is large in portion and full of ingredients. One bowl can make your belly round.

And it tastes very good too.

The steamed buns in state-owned restaurants are also very big, as big as a man's fist.

Xue Ning couldn't finish it at all. He broke one in half and ate it with rice noodles in the soup. It was also very delicious.

Xue Ning's mouth was so oily after eating that Muchenghe was amused.

The man ate very quickly, finishing a bowl of rice noodles in three or four mouthfuls.

It was the first time he had this kind of breakfast, which he thought could only be afforded by rich people, and he didn't find it that surprising.

He actually felt that the taste of rice noodles was not as good as the food cooked by his partner.

Naturally, my expectations for state-owned hotels have been reduced a lot.

Xue Ning eats slowly and chews slowly and politely.

She glanced at Muchenghe and asked, "Do you like it?"

"It's okay, but not as delicious as yours."

Xue Ning just liked this man to flatter her, "Then if you want to eat it from now on, I'll cook it for you."

Perhaps because he had eaten and drank enough, Muchenghe relaxed and started talking more.

"I used to pass by a state-owned restaurant when I came to town. I couldn't help but drool when I smelled the aroma wafting out of it. I was thinking that the chef here is so skilled. Just smelling the aroma can make people go crazy.

, I was young and ignorant at that time, and I actually thought that if I could marry a wife in the future, I must find someone who can cook well."

He laughed, and there was light in his dark eyes, "Do you still remember the first time you sent braised pork to my house? At that time, I actually didn't know it was you who sent it, but the braised pork was so fragrant! I actually gave birth to a ridiculous baby

I had the illusion that I had a wife. Later, after I found out that the braised pork was a gift from you, I actually secretly looked forward to it in my heart, hoping to marry you. However, this was a very dark thought I had at the time, and I never dared

Show it."

He felt that he was quite inhuman, and in his mind he was imagining a delicate little beauty, but on his face he had to pretend to be someone who was thousands of miles away, which was quite shameless.

Xue Ning felt even better after knowing Mu Chenghe's true thoughts.

"Oh, you are indeed a sultry guy. You obviously like her very much, but you still have to pretend that you don't like her. Unfortunately, I was still wondering whether I was too ugly to attract you."

Mu Chenghe was a little embarrassed, but after telling the secret in his heart, he became more relaxed.

The two of them smiled alike, and their hearts felt warm after eating this breakfast.

Xue Ning had a good appetite but not a big appetite. After eating more than half of the rice, there was still a small half bowl of rice noodles left which she couldn't eat anymore.

She didn't ask Mu Chenghe to finish the rest, so she put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth.

Muchenghe swallowed the last mouthful of steamed buns and took another sip of soy milk, "Why don't you eat it?"

"full."

Mu Chenghe didn't say anything, brought the bowl in front of Xue Ning and finished off the remaining rice noodles.

Xue Ning didn't finish her soy milk, and it was Muchenghe who solved the problem.

After the two of them finished eating, they stood in front of the state-owned hotel.

Muchenghe said, "You go back by yourself first, I have to sell pork."

With the New Year approaching, the demand for pork was in short supply. He had to go there every day, so naturally he would not miss this opportunity.

Xue Ning shook his head, "It's okay to go back. I'll go and have a look with you." I've never seen Muchenghe selling pork.

Mu Chenghe hesitated for a moment, but finally took Xue Ning with him.

The two rode to the black market, disguised themselves, and then went to the hidden black pig farm to get pork.

With Black Tiger taking care of him, Muchenghe was able to get at least half a fan of pork very smoothly.

However, it is very taboo to bring outsiders to this secretive black pig farm.

Mu Chenghe had no choice but to ask Xue Ning to wait for him outside, and he came out after taking the pork.

Xue Ning didn't insist on following, and hid herself obediently.

When Muchenghe came out, he actually resisted two fans of pork today.

Two fans of pork weighing almost 150 kilograms were placed on the man's shoulders, bending his back.

The pork was freshly slaughtered and had uncoagulated blood stains on it.

The blood stains formed many winding lines on the man's body, making him really look like a butcher who drank blood from his hair.

In addition, he is wearing a black rubber apron, and if paired with thick, thick and upwardly raised eyebrows, it will look even more like him.

This fierce look, with blood on his face, would make a girl scream in fear!

Xue Ning was not an ordinary girl. She went over to help lift the pig's hind legs, hoping to reduce the man's weight.

There was blood flowing down the pork on her hands, but Xue Ning didn't feel sick at all.

Muchenghe took Xue Ning to the new pork selling place quickly.

At the foot of a very secluded hillside.

They don't have to worry that no one will come. After all, people who have been in the black market for a long time know the doorways inside, so it is not difficult to find a place.

Muchenghe reached the ground and spread the pork directly on the dry lawn.

He took out a sharp knife and began to cut the pork.

The man's movements are already very skillful, and he can separate the pork with his eyes closed.

Soon, the first guest came here.

Like an old customer.

I didn't even ask about the price, I just picked a piece of fat meat, paid and left.

Mu Chenghe asked Xue Ning to help collect the money. Xue Ning counted it, five yuan and four cents.

The piece of meat just weighed three kilograms, so one kilogram of meat is one piece and eight cents.

It's really outrageous.

Taking advantage of the absence of customers, Xue Ning looked at the busy Muchenghe and asked, "Is the pork on the black market so expensive now?"

She hadn't come to buy meat for a long time. These days, either Mu Chenghe would bring her meat, or she would use the pendant to catch rabbits, pheasants, etc., which cost absolutely nothing.

Mucheng Hedao, "Now that the New Year is approaching, the demand is very high, so prices will naturally rise, and those who have gone up will have to buy it. After all, there is not much pork now. If you miss it, there will be no more."

The man divided a piece of pork leg and said, "Anyone who does business will not think that they make too much money, only that they don't make enough." This was the heartfelt words of a black-hearted businessman.

"Then do you feel guilty for earning so much?"

"One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. I am not forcing anyone to buy. I don't have anything to feel guilty about. Besides, this is a survival on the edge of a knife. No one will do it if the profit is small. I am still in poverty now.

Online, there is no reason to sympathize with others."

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