Chapter 315 Bite on the scalp

"You have cultivated yourself, are you going to go to school?"

Zhao Jiaojiao didn't want to go to school, but now that she was a student, she couldn't push it, so she had to bite the bullet.

"Well, I'm going back to school in two days."

"When the time comes, I will go to the county town with the factory manager and Fang Zhiqing. If you are weak, let them bring you something by the way."

"That's OK."

Zhao Jiaojiao couldn't ignore that tractor, it was too prominent.

"Little sister, did I know how to drive a tractor before?" Her hands were itchy, and she wanted to touch it. She hadn't driven a tractor for many years.

When I was in college, I took my driver's license test.

The family also helped to buy a car for transportation.

"Yes, sister, you learn very quickly."

"Miss Zhao, why are you basking in the sun here? This way, this way." Fang Zhiqing saw the two sisters and immediately called them into the house.

"Fang Zhiqing, where is Ji Zhiqing?" Zhao Lingling is not from the duck factory, so there is no need to call Ji Zhiqing the factory manager.

"I went to the river." Fang Aijun poured water for the two sisters.

Fang Aijun looked at Zhao Jiaojiao, "I'm a little fatter than when I came back from the hospital, but I'm still thinner."

thin?
Her body is a little delicate.

"In the past few days, my mother stewed fish and chicken for my sister, and made and ate the only bacon at home." Now there is no last piece of bacon in the house.

"I can't get fat." In her previous life, Zhao Jiaojiao had a physique that couldn't get fat.

"Need to raise more, the body is poor, and the resistance is also weak. No matter how much cold food we eat, it will be fine."

"It's to raise more. My sister has diarrhea after eating a little cold."

When Ji Zhiqing returned to the duck factory, he heard the voice of a girl and walked in, "Miss Zhao, little sister."

"Ji Zhiqing."

"Ji Zhiqing." Zhao Jiaojiao followed Zhao Lingling and called Ji Yuanhang.

Fang Aijun glanced at each of them and then said, "Miss Zhao, do you still know how to make salted duck?"

If not, what should you do?
This is going to send another batch to the provincial capital.

"This, I don't know, do you have a sample? I want to taste it, and I'm thinking about it."

"There are samples. There are two samples of salted salted duck made every month, just in case."

"I'll get it."

"When the autumn harvest is over, I plan to expand the duck factory. The installation of telephones for the duck factory you mentioned before should also be put on the schedule."

Although we still owe the electricity fee, it will not affect the expansion of the duck factory.

Anyway, the duck factory sells ducks every month.

Fang Aijun quickly brought over a sample of salted salted duck.

Zhao Jiaojiao looked at the salted duck, at this time, did this packing method appear?
When she tasted the salted duck in sauce, she was shocked, "This taste is somewhat familiar."

"Miss Zhao just lost her memory, but she still remembers these things. I was worried before, what about our ducks?"

After all, the secret recipe of salted salted duck is in the hands of Zhao Jiaojiao.

"This needs to be studied and studied."

"Okay, no problem."

Zhao Xue came back from the river and learned that Zhao Jiaojiao had come to the duck factory.

"Jiaojiao, are you coming to work? Are you not going to school?" Zhao Xue said deliberately.

Who didn't know that school had already started, but Zhao Jiaojiao, who was going to school, didn't go to school.

Because Zhao Xue was working in the duck factory, she didn't know that Dashu had already been beaten several times for what happened that day.

Why didn't you meet it?
That's because the working hours are different. The employees at the duck factory get off work earlier than the members of the commune.

(End of this chapter)

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