Chapter 1111 Sweet and Cool

Mu Qingqing had a clear direction and walked quickly towards the young traffic policeman.

"Tap tap" Mu Qingqing stood one meter in front of the traffic police and did not step forward.

Because at this time, the young traffic policeman was directing a car to stop and conducting a routine inspection.

It was naturally impossible for Mu Qingqing to disturb him during working hours.

Holding her bag, Mu Qingqing stood there and waited. About ten minutes later, the young traffic policeman finished his duty and walked to the side of the road to rest.

At this time, Mu Qingqing walked towards the traffic police again.

When he walked over, the young traffic policeman was drinking water. When he saw Mu Qingqing walking over, a trace of doubt appeared on his sweaty face.

In fact, he saw Mu Qingqing just when he was standing there. Although he was confused, he had no intention of asking. After all, he was not necessarily looking for him, but now it seemed that he was indeed looking for him. The young traffic policeman looked at him with confusion. With Mu Qingqing.

"Hello, my name is Mu Qingqing, and I am the granddaughter of the scavenger." Mu Qingqing introduced herself while standing at arm's length in front of the young traffic policeman.

However, Mu Qingqing's words made the traffic policeman frown even more.

The young traffic policeman looked Mu Qingqing up and down, his eyes seriously showing more disapproval and dissatisfaction, and he said nothing.

"It's like this. I am the grand-niece of the old man. I used to work abroad all year round, and I just recently returned to China." Mu Qingqing was not angry when she saw the traffic policeman's expression, and explained in a gentle voice.

"What's the matter?" The dissatisfaction on the young traffic policeman's face retreated slightly and he asked.

"My grandfather is in poor health and has gone to the Magic City to recuperate. However, because I was in such a hurry to see him off, he didn't have time to say goodbye and thank you, so I want to solemnly say thank you." Mu Qingqing didn't either. Nonsense, just say it directly.

"You're welcome..." Before the young traffic policeman finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Qingqing's movements.

Because after Mu Qingqing finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the young traffic policeman, with his back at a ninety-degree angle and his head lowered, looking very serious.

"Thank you for your help." Mu Qingqing thanked her seriously.

"You don't need to get up quickly, anyone can pick up this bottle." The young traffic policeman said.

"Well, thank you for giving my grandpa this opportunity." Mu Qingqing stood up and smiled at the young, dark-faced traffic policeman.

"Ahem, I have to go on duty, sorry." The young traffic policeman scratched his cheek in embarrassment and looked at the road.

"Then I won't bother you. If you need anything, please call me. I've been working in Chengdu recently." Mu Qingqing said and put his business card where the young traffic policeman was holding water.

This time the young traffic policeman spoke, just nodded, and then walked to his post and resumed his duty seriously.

Mu Qingqing looked at the back of the young traffic policeman and smiled, without saying anything else, he turned around and prepared to leave.

In fact, the young traffic policeman does very little to help. He only collects his own and his colleagues’ plastic bottles, and does not help collect others.

Firstly, as he said, these would have been picked up, but he was willing to give them to the old man. Secondly, not collecting other items would not affect other sanitation workers who earn extra money.

It's like everyone gets what they need and what they get.

Yes, the sanitation workers who usually clean the streets also work part-time to collect scraps that can be exchanged for money to supplement their meager wages.

Helping one person cannot harm the interests of another person.

After completing the scheduled tasks on the other side, Mu Qingqing was very happy, and even his steps on the return trip became much brisker.

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Time flies by quickly, and it’s late May in the blink of an eye. At this time, Chengdu is getting hotter, and the bright sun hangs high in the light blue sky.

Yuan Zhou, who got up early for a run, looked at the blue sky and muttered: "You can prepare some refreshing snacks."

For breakfast, Yuanzhou chose the burning noodles from Yibin. It tasted hot but spicy, which made people have a lot more appetite.

Because he had the idea of ​​making cool snacks to appetize, Yuan Zhou started to get busy as soon as the breakfast time was over.

"Wow!" Yuan Zhou opened the cabinet door.

Start getting raw materials.

The system now reads: "This is pseudophysalis, also known as crystal jelly, which is an annual herbaceous plant of the Solanaceae family. The main root is long and tapered, with slender fibrous roots..."

"Stop, I know this stuff very well. After all, I am also from Sichuan Province. I grew up eating snacks. No introduction is needed." Yuan Zhou grinned, his voice sounding like gritted teeth.

After making a joke, Yuanzhou didn't want his views to be overturned by a small ice powder seed. Who knew the system would tell him how he carefully cultivated this plant.

"Maybe you had a much better childhood than I did." Yuan Zhou said to himself, looking at the dark brown ice powder seeds in his hand.

Fortunately, the system has always been a very informed and knowledgeable young comrade. Yuan Zhou said no more and said nothing.

Yes, the dessert Yuan Zhou is going to serve at noon today is hand-made ice powder.

This is the perfect way to relieve the heat. A bowl of cold ice powder will cool you down no matter how hot it is.

Especially with the sweet brown sugar water, the taste is like drinking a bowl of soft ice cream in the hot summer when cicadas were chirping when I was a kid.

It makes people’s memories of summer become both reminiscing and looking forward to.

"When you're done, have a bowl first to see if your skills have deteriorated." Yuan Zhou smiled with a smile on his lips, but he didn't slow down and began to rub it carefully.

The small dark brown ice powder seeds as big as sesame seeds were wrapped in a linen bag. Yuan Zhou used his hands skillfully to rub them regularly in a wooden basin filled with water.

"Wow, wow!" As Yuan Zhou rubbed the water, waves rippled, and traces of transparent liquid slowly merged into the water.

Yuanzhou lowered his head and stood in front of the glazed table. He rubbed his hands hard and carefully rubbed the ice powder seeds. Because he did a lot of work, Yuan Zhou would replace the ice powder seeds with new ones from time to time to keep the wooden basin warm. The ice powder inside can solidify smoothly.

Rubbing ice powder seeds with your hands is a repetitive and boring task, but the expression on Yuan Zhou's face is serious and careful.

After the basin of ice powder was finished and placed in a slightly larger wooden barrel to solidify, Yuan Zhou started boiling brown sugar with his hands and feet.

Yuanzhou's hand-kneaded ice powder does not use lime, toothpaste and alkali to help solidify, but allows it to solidify naturally.

In this way, the ice powder tastes free of other miscellaneous flavors, and you can better enjoy the taste of the ice powder itself.

The ice powder seeds without coagulant will take longer to solidify, which takes about two to three hours. This is why Yuanzhou starts making them after breakfast time, so that it will be almost perfect when lunch time comes.

"Pah!" Yuanzhou threw a piece of brown sugar into the casserole and started cooking it.

"Wow, wow!" When the brown sugar began to melt, Yuan Zhou, wearing a mask, began to stir the dried sugar cane in the pot.

The intensity of each stirring was even and slow, and Technician Cheng beside him watched carefully.

Yes, Technician Cheng is still taking notes while watching the study carefully.

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