The temperature rose in the past two days, and the ice and snow began to melt, stirring together with the rotten onion mud, laying a layer of black mud on the road. Not only did the car easily slip, but it also emitted a very special odor.

The taste is not as strong as the chicken manure, but it is particularly pungent. Some are particularly sensitive to the onion taste and can even be jealous.

Most of the green photos were shrouded in a special poisonous gas.

Even people like Lu Dong who are used to the smell of onion and are often influenced by the smell of chicken manure in the chicken farm in Tieh's farm are a little unbearable.

Walking on the road, in addition to a full-coverage helmet, he also wore a large mask.

Fortunately, the county town was quite tidy. In the warm afternoon sun, Lu Dong's car parked at the door of the Industrial and Commercial Bank and went to the bank to deposit money with his bag.

Just like before, there are a lot of change.

There are many people today, and it was Lu Dong's turn to line up for a long time.

The female staff member who received him was the one who came to the window. When he saw Lu Dong lined up, he asked for help from behind without hesitation.

Lu Dong did not disappoint and took out piles of coined change.

The female staff member smiled at him and said, "Save money?"

Lu Dong also laughed: "Save money."

The female staff member stopped talking and buried some money with another person.

People behind Lu Dong are inevitably complaining. After all, it takes a lot of time to order these change.

Lu Dong has a good mentality and pretends not to hear it. In such an occasion, he can't be angry with others.

Some people turned sideways and looked at the piles of banknotes and were curious. Although they were all change, these were not small amounts.

After a while, the money was ordered, the female staff looked up and asked, "25,000 yuan."

Lu Dong nodded: "Yes, 25,000."

When December first entered, he bought a house from Qian Rui, and only 10,000 yuan was left in the bank deposit.

In the past twenty days, the Malatang business has been very popular, and the braised pork pancake stall has remained stable. Lu Dongduo left some working capital and took out an integer to deposit it in the bank.

In this way, his deposit in his card rose to 35,000.

As before, Lu Dong left immediately after saving the money and found a bench to sit for a while.

Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man came over.

"Hello." The middle-aged man handed the cigarette: "Which village is my brother?"

Although there is no regulations that smoking is strictly prohibited in public places, Lu Dong cannot take things from strangers and waves his hand to refuse: "No."

The middle-aged man sat next to him and said, "I'm not a bad person."

When Lu Dong heard his accent, he was a local, but not a bad person. He couldn't tell the appearance. He secretly raised his vigilance and asked directly: "Is there anything wrong?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I just saw that my brother saved money..."

When he heard the word "money", Lu Dong subconsciously looked at the security guard in the lobby. He had only heard that Qingzhao had followed people out of the bank to grab money, but he had never heard of anyone taking action in the bank.

He reached into his bag with one hand and grabbed the hard cigarette case containing itchy spicy food.

The dead itchy spicy food is not low.

"Brother, I just depend on how much change you save, and I want to discuss something with you." The middle-aged man felt Lu Dong's alert, so he simply moved a little to the distance to show that he had no malice and said, "I just want to negotiate a deal. Look, if you have a lot of change, it is inconvenient to store and it is not easy to spend. What I mean, I will exchange the whole money for your change in the future."

This is a business he made in Quannan. It is indeed a big deal and a big profit.

Lu Dong did not relax his vigilance, and the middle-aged man said again: "I will exchange 100 yuan for you 102 yuan change, saving you a lot of trouble. Don't people say that time is money."

Hearing this, Lu Dong remained vigilant, but understood a little bit what the other party meant.

"You use change to go to the market to exchange for other people's money?" Lu Dong asked.

The middle-aged man smiled: "I didn't expect that I am a sensible person."

Lu Dong said: "98 for 100?"

The middle-aged man touched his face without a reply.

Lu Dong used to do small business and also met people who were engaged in similar professions. Before the rise of digital payment, many people went to stores to do this.

He said directly: "98 is 100 for you, if you are willing, we can try to make some small ones first. If you don't want to, just forget it."

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I have no profit."

Lu Dong didn't say anything: "Then forget it."

Seeing the bank security guard coming, Lu Dong stood up and went out, rode a motorcycle and left quickly. He looked back from time to time and saw that no one followed him, so he felt relieved.

That person should be engaged in the money exchange career, maybe he is a part-time job. Qingzhao has no large bus company, so he probably went to the bank to wait for customers.

If you have a relationship with a bus company, changing to change is also a very profitable business, but it basically disappeared later.

It was still early, and Lu Dong did not return to the university town immediately. He took a walk around the county town and turned to the North Railway Road to enter the largest farmers' market.

In this market, not only wholesale vegetables, but also many sell frozen seafood and cooked meat.

Entering a row of door-to-door rooms, Lu Dong quickly found a shop selling braised pork, and found a corner to stop the car, and observed it for a while.

This is the largest wholesale market for farmers in Qingzhao. Although it cannot keep up with Shilibao on the east outer ring of Quannan, the flow of people is also very large.

After watching it for a while, many people went to buy braised vegetables one after another. There has always been a market for braised water in Quannan, and many people are good at this.

Perhaps because people in the market eat irregularly, although it has been a while since the meal time, people who buy braised pork have never stopped buying.

Lu Dong left the market, walked west along Railway North Road, and came to the near the railway station. He looked at the high-rise building under construction, turned to Zhanqian Street. There was a small braised meat shop not too far from Chenglifeng Meat Shop in the past.

It is about 100 meters away from the bankrupt Cheng Lifeng Meat Shop, and the store is very small, only about a dozen square meters.

Lu Dong thought about it and put a motorcycle into the store.

"What kind of food do you want?" the middle-aged boss greeted.

In the middle of winter, braised meat is served in a basin and placed on the chopping board, which looks very attractive.

Lu Dong glanced at it and pointed to a tray: "Boss, let's have a pound of pork head meat! Cut it straight away!"

The middle-aged boss said, "Good!"

Taking advantage of the boss's time to cut pork head meat, Lu Dong asked, "Boss, how is your business?"

The middle-aged boss laughed: "It's okay, it's enough to support a family by buying and selling small businesses."

Lu Dong asked with a smile: "I heard that something happened to a family selling braised pork on this street, which will not affect the transaction?"

"Well, how long can it last?" said the middle-aged boss happily: "It's only ten days, and there are few people buying braised pork, and it will return to normal in less than half a month. How big a thing can affect the good taste of our people?"

Lu Dong said: "Yes, what's wrong? After the matter is over, you should eat and drink."

The middle-aged boss put the cut pork head meat in a convenient bag: "You are right. When you see something delicious, who still remembers the broken thing? Just put some broken shells on it. It's not a big deal."

He lowered his voice: "To put it bluntly, there are so many restaurants in the county that use that thing, and you can't count it with a slap!"

Lu Dong took the pork head meat, paid the money, and went out.

Before getting in the car, I took out a piece of pork head meat from the bag and stuffed it into my mouth. After chewing it for a few seconds, I frowned.

Not to mention how it tastes, the pork head meat has obviously been cooked too much, without the crispy and chewyness, and it feels greasy when eaten.

It may also be that he was used to eating in Lujia Village, and his mouth was a bit clever when cooking.

There are many things in the pig's water. In addition to the taste, the heat is also very important.

Lu Dong swallowed food, put on a helmet and gloves, and went to other streets. Due to the general environment and other factors, there were very few shops selling braised cooking in the county town. He walked around a lot, and even if the ones in front were included, he only saw four.

One of them is similar to the street stalls he set up in a university town.

After leaving the county town, Lu Dong went to the nearby Xianggong Town, which is a big town and also has a braised meat shop. He also chatted with the boss for a while in the name of buying pork head meat.

These days, there is not much competition and the braised meat shops are doing well. Cheng Lifeng's incident has no impact on the stores not in the county town.

After all, the speed of information dissemination is limited. Newspapers like Quannan Evening News are basically ordered by public institutions at the level of townships.

As for the news about Qingzhaotai, few people really read it.

One of the small TV stations that can attract audiences is the singing station and the other is the stolen TV series and movies.

Qingzhao has already sent a preview and is preparing to play "My Fair Princess".

Authorization? The current county-level small TV stations do not need it at all.

If you have the ability, you will come to sue, and it will be difficult to solve the local government alone.

In the past, many people from small places were familiar with Hong Kong films, Zhou Xingxing and others. In addition to the video hall, they actually had to thank the local small TV stations more.

Like the first time Lu Dong saw Teacher Xu, he saw it in a movie played by Linxian TV. Yun Zhonglong's chivalrous back left a deep memory for many young men.

I went to a nearby town for a walk. Seeing that the time was about the same, Lu Dong rushed back to the university town, put his car into the market, and asked Erjiao: "Sanhei, Brother Jiao, have you had dinner?"

Jiao Sanhei's eyes left: "Not yet."

Lu Dong bought several portions of pork head meat to taste, and each person gave one, saying, "I bought it, try it."

The remaining portion he had given to Qiao Weiguo again.

Qiao Weiguo took a bite with his bright bald head, frowned, and said, "It's not as delicious as the meat made by my aunt."
To be continued...