Last night, Zhang Linlin and He Yuehua played in the apartment until about ten o'clock and then went home. Chen Yuanyuan drank some wine and fell asleep early.
Chen Yuanyuan got up early the next morning and went for a morning run. She ran for two hours in a park near her home. After sweating, her breakfast felt particularly delicious.
We deal with delicious food every day. If we don’t exercise properly, we may become fatter before the end of the world.
Chen Yuanyuan went to the beauty salon in the afternoon as usual. After relaxing, she went to the hair salon to prepare for a haircut before the year.
Originally, she planned to get a normal short haircut, but when she saw the hairstyles in hairdressing magazines, Chen Yuanyuan thought that she would never have the chance to get her hair done after the apocalypse, so she chose an image she liked.
It took more than five hours in the hair salon to get it done, and my back ached from sitting.
The originally long and straight black hair was cut into a shoulder-length Hong Kong-style short hair, which made her look more mature and charming. It was worth sitting there for five hours.
"Hey, I can only have short hair in the future." Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but sigh when she thought about the inconvenience of long hair in the last days.
"Short hair suits your temperament very well. It's also very convenient to add extensions when you want to have long hair." Teacher Tony said.
In the post-apocalyptic world, with all kinds of extreme weather and water shortages, short hair is indeed more suitable for life in the apocalypse, even if Chen Yuanyuan has the space.
After leaving the hair salon, Chen Yuanyuan thought of He Yuehua's fish maw soup yesterday, so she went to the seafood shop to buy some dry goods.
Chen Yuanyuan saw that the isinglass in the store ranged from a few hundred yuan to hundreds of thousands per pound, so she sent a message to He Yuehua.
[Circle adds 100 million dots: Huahua, what kind of fish maw do you usually use to make soup? 】
[Ah Hua: Yellow glue tube, what’s wrong? Do you want to cook it? 】
[Circle adds 100 million points: Stock up, how can I stay eighteen without your fish maw soup]
[Ah Hua: I know you love beauty, take pictures of me and I’ll choose for you! 】
[Circle plus 100 million dots: (Take a photo of yellow gum)]
[Ah Hua: The quality is good. Just choose the 20-head ones. You can also buy the thin 50-head ones. They are also delicious as salads! 】
[Circle plus 100 million points: Got it! 】
Chen Yuanyuan wrapped the two types chosen by He Yuehua directly, and the other ones that cost less than 5,000 yuan also cost ten kilograms.
Chen Yuanyuan is not stupid even if she has a lot of money. The big ones are worth a lot but actually contain a lot of water. The quality of the same batch of goods is very different from the small ones.
I walked around the seafood shop and put all the other dry goods into a pile.
Dried shrimp skin, scallops, dried shrimps, dried squid, dried sea cucumbers, dried abalone, dried cuttlefish, dried whitebait, mussels, dried snail meat, and dried clams. Whether they are cooked in soup, stir-fried or steamed, dried foods are a good source of food after the apocalypse. .
In addition to being used as trading supplies in the future, you can't bring out some fresh goods when cooking outdoors, right?
After the boss received the money, he helped Chen Yuanyuan move the dry goods to the car one by one. When Chen Yuanyuan was about to leave, she saw pieces of salted fish drying at the door.
"Boss, do you have Ma You salted fish here?" Chen Yuanyuan's eyes lit up when she saw the salted fish.
A bunch of food immediately came to Chen Yuanyuan's mind, including salted fish steamed meat cakes, salted fish and eggplant stew, salted fish and chicken fried rice...
"Yes, our relatives in the countryside dried the salted fish themselves. Today is a nice day and we took it out to dry. I'll give you one to try." The owner of the seafood shop saw that Chen Yuanyuan had bought so many things, so he put one in his bag. inside.
"No, no, no, boss, I also bought the salted fish. I want as much as you have!" Chen Yuanyuan said.
After the boss packed all the salted fish that Chen Yuanyuan asked for, he took out two large glass bottles from the warehouse.
"You bought so many things, I don't have anything to give you. This is the shrimp paste we made ourselves. We don't usually sell it to others. If you don't mind, take it back and eat it," the boss said.
"Thank you, boss. You're welcome!" Chen Yuanyuan took the shrimp paste from the boss and drove home.
That night, Chen Yuanyuan made a dish of steamed pork with salted shrimps, which was enough for three large bowls of rice.
