Chapter 421: Roasted sweet potatoes are better than mooncakes
Chapter 421 Roasted sweet potatoes are better than mooncakes
"Snowing?"
Damn it, its really snowing.
The first snow in 2010 came later than usual
In the early morning, Jiang Qin woke up from his warm bedroom and couldn't help but feel the chill from the outside world. He immediately wrapped himself in the quilt, sat up at a 45-degree angle, and looked out the window.
I dont know when it was, but Linchuan received its first snowfall this year. Looking out the window, it was already completely white. It probably started in the middle of the night.
Sometimes the winter on the calendar is not called winter, but the winter when it actually snows is called winter.
Just like spring is when flowers bloom, summer is when cicadas chirp, and autumn is when trees turn yellow, today's sudden snow has successfully dragged Linchuan into the cold winter season.
Jiang Qin huddled under the quilt and couldn't help but think of his childhood.
At that time, the village had not yet moved collectively to Hongrong Homestead, and everyone lived in bungalows. In order to keep warm, every household had a large stove in the main room, which would burn brightly red in the winter. As long as you used tongs to poke it A couple times and you're bound to find a roasted sweet potato or two.
Use tongs to pick one out and peel off the hot skin. The inside is already soft and glutinous, and the entrance is charred and sweet.
Sure enough, it would be a waste not to light up the stove and roast sweet potatoes in this weather.
Jiang Qin sat on the bed and thought for a while, successfully thinking that he was hungry. He was about to get up and buy a baked sweet potato to satisfy his craving, when he saw a call from Yuan Youqin.
Every year when the temperature drops, my mother will make this call, telling her to wear more clothes, especially cotton pants.
If you dare to say anything about not wearing any clothes, Yuan Youqin will add that you are the one who will suffer when you get old!
It is said that the child of a distant relative of their Lao Jiang family can only use a wheelchair because he did not wear cotton pants in winter. However, there is no way to verify which relative it is. I have only heard this from my mother since I was a child.
You must wear cotton pants, you hear me? Also, I sent two quilts to Qiyou. They have arrived. Remember to pick them up. One of them is for Nan Shu.
I have a quilt.
Isnt your quilt given by the school? I dont know whether cotton is good or not. I wanted to send it to you last year but you insisted on saying no. This year I sent it directly. The quilts outside are not as warm as those made by my mother.
Women's comrades in Jeju will find a day in the fall every fall. Whether the neighbors or the crickets, in the house of someone, they are a quilt together.
The cotton is made of high-quality cotton, and the stitching is also densely sewn. It doesnt feel stuffy at all when its covered, nor is it heavy, but it is extremely warm.
The two quilts Yuan Youqin sent were newly made this fall. She was originally just a participant in this kind of activity, the kind that she would go to only when people asked her to.
But this year was different. Ms. Yuan became the convener of the event, and then she accidentally got excited and made Jiang Qins wedding quilt.
"Don't take it seriously. Remember to take the quilt away before dark. It's cold when it snows, and it gets even colder when it melts."
I know, Mom, Ill go get it now.
Also, the temperature in Linchuan has dropped significantly during this period, which will last for four days, and the flu is also coming. You and Nan Shu must take good care of your health.
Yuan Youqin muttered something. Although he was not in Linchuan, he knew the temperature and health of Linchuan well.
Jiang Qin said yes, got dressed and got out of bed, then hung up the phone and left the dormitory.
For and Nuomituan, the money has been burned and what is left is ashes.
But for group sharing, there is an additional brand that is suddenly well-known in the cooperation market.
After a while, when the brand is almost mature, we can add another batch and cause chaos in the world.
He once asked Cao Guangyu to treat Ren Ziqiang to dinner, and received a thank you from Ren Ziqiang. Now he is using his opponent's funds to incubate brands in his own business district. In fact, the principle is the same.
Business tips and life tips have something in common to a certain extent.
What is the most important thing right now? It is the official launch of the internal management system.
The markets in second- and third-tier cities are too scattered, and there are opponents from all directions. The current policy of the group is to retreat when the enemy advances, harass when the enemy is stationed, attack when the enemy is tired, and pursue when the enemy retreats.
But if you want to achieve such an impressive position in the huge national market, the reliability of the internal management system is a crucial factor.
Sunai said that the last round of optimization can be completed in the next few days, and it is estimated that it will not be too many days away.
As expected, the reborn person must be equipped with the system to be qualified.
Jiang Qin took out a sweet potato from his arms, peeled it off and looked in the direction of Feng Nanshu.
At this time, the little rich woman was wearing a pair of khaki boots and a down jacket. She was squatting next to Gao Wenhui and helping her build a snowman.
Her expression seemed colder than a snowy winter day, but her eyes were very lively. Every time she stood up, whether it was her face or figure, she felt a little embarrassed by the people around her.
Finding that Jiang Qin was looking at her, the little rich woman suddenly stood up and ran towards him. Her pretty nose and white hands were already red from the cold.
Want to eat roasted sweet potatoes? Good friend.
I dont want to eat sweet potatoes, good friend.
Feng Nanshu shook his head, then put his little hand into Jiang Qin's pocket to warm himself.
At this moment, Gao Wenhui, who had been building a snowman, felt so cold that she ran towards them huffing and puffing, reaching out and asking Jiang Qin for sweet potatoes.
Eating is the second most important thing, and the most important thing is to warm your hands.
Fan Shuling is from the south, so its okay to be excited when she sees the snow. Why are you, a northerner, so excited?
Although Im from the north, you can only see snow once or twice in winter. And with global warming, you know, maybe you wont see it anymore in the future.
Gao Wenhui muttered something while eating sweet potatoes. She turned around and told Jiang Qin about the hole in the ozone layer. She said that it was an oval shape over the Antarctic, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.
Xiao Gaos classmate has a rough feeling of manliness on her body, and the roasted sweet potatoes are really sticky, which makes it all over her mouth.
Seeing this scene, the little rich woman was dumbfounded for a while, then suddenly reached out and pulled Jiang Qin's sleeve: "Brother, I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes."
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You didnt say you wouldnt eat.
I want to eat it now. I think roasted sweet potatoes taste better than moon cakes.
(I have a cold, please give me a monthly pass, I have a bit of a fever)