Chapter 374 Can you sell us some
Jiang Ran also got off the bed and took out a jar from the middle bed.
In this jar, she made her own pickles, and there is also a jar of soybean paste.
Open these and eat them with rice for a while, which can make the food that tastes not very good and taste a lot better.
The taste of pickles and soybean paste is very domineering.
As soon as was opened, the smell filled the whole box.
The old man sitting opposite, and the young man on the side, looked over here at the same time.
Being stared at by the two, Jiang Ran's expression remained calm.
Whether she was in the past or this life, the time she was stared at was not too short.
Only when two people were staring at her, of course she was extremely calm.
Not long after, Pei Yang came back with food.
There are rice, vegetables, and steamed noodles.
Although they are not delicious, they have pickles and miso to go with them, and the meals that were originally mediocre have become delicious.
The sauce seems to be marinated and then fried with sesame oil.
When fried, fat and thin pork belly were put inside.
That smell, don't mention how fragrant it is.
Even if it is a bowl of boiled noodles with white water and a spoonful of such miso, the taste of this bowl of noodles instantly becomes delicious.
Jiang Ran and the three of them ate very quietly, but the smiles and satisfaction on their faces could not be hidden.
Of course, this is also because the three people did not intend to hide.
Pei Jing takes a bite, and he has to look at Jiang Ran and smile at Jiang Ran.
Anyone who sees Pei Jing’s expression, even if Pei Jing doesn’t speak, can more or less guess what Pei Jing means.
At this moment, the old man spoke.
"Comrade, can you sell us some of your miso and pickles?"
Hearing what the old man said, Jiang Ran looked at the old man.
The old man has a gentle smile on his face, and the whole person feels very peaceful.
The two men next to the old man obviously wanted to talk, but I don’t know why they didn’t. The expressions of each of them were extremely complicated.
Jiang Ran's gaze swept across the two of them, and finally fell on the old man.
"Just a little miso and pickles, and I said I can't buy it."
Jiang Ran said, handing over both jars.
When they ate Jiangran, they used a clean spoon to scoop up the miso and pickles and put them in their own bowls.
So at this time, pass the jar directly, and Jiang Ran does not have any psychological pressure.
If the other party still dislikes this, it’s better not to eat.
The old man didn't dislike the slightest bit. After taking it, he scooped some of them and put them in their own lunch boxes.
In the old man’s lunch box, there are steamed noodles.
After the old man got rid of it, he looked at the two people around him, "Do you want something?"
They both nodded when they heard the words, and went forward to scoop some.
After 舀, Xiao Wang put the two jars in front of Jiang Ran and the others again, "Thank you."
Except when he first got on the car, Xiao Wang's performance was okay afterwards. Jiang Ran didn't show him any expression, but just nodded.
Over there, the old man is already eating.
Just after taking a bite, the old man gave Jiang Ran a thumbs up, "It's delicious! Did you make this yourself?"
Jiang Ran hasn’t said anything, Pei Yang has already spoken, “Of course, this is all made by my sister-in-law, and my sister-in-law’s meals are the best!”
If you have not tasted miso and pickles, some people may think that Pei Yang is talking big.
(End of this chapter)