Crazy: you call this a wildlife rescue station

Chapter 89 Going to the Market

After wandering around the yard, Lin Bei decided to drive to the vegetable market in the city to buy vegetables.

The meat in the refrigerator, and some vegetables, are running out.

By the way, I am buying some daily necessities.

After locking the door of the rescue station, Lin Bei got into his pickup truck.

When I came to the city, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

After parking the car, Lin Bei walked quickly to the largest vegetable market in Nanhu.

Takahashi Market.

"The horse rolls if it tastes good, but it doesn't cost money if it doesn't taste good."

"Fresh pomelo candies cost five yuan a piece."

"Authentic local eggs, one dollar a piece."

Before officially entering the market, the shouts from the streets on both sides have already rang out.

It is past eleven o'clock in the morning, and there are not many people in the market.

On both sides of the street, there are shops selling all kinds of daily necessities.

Like some small counties, these vendors have loudspeakers in front of their doors, playing some familiar old songs and advertisements inside.
[Good news, very good news.]

[The leather shoe factory closed down, the bastard boss ran away with his sister-in-law]

Walk along this road for about four to five hundred meters, and you will see an area dedicated to selling meat.

Lin Bei was walking on the street, the drone above his head was slowly hovering above his head.

"Oh, why did the host bring us to buy food today?"

"Good guy, just now someone said that the tannery closed down!?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the things in the southern market are different from those in our north."

"Hey, anchor, do you buy onions by the catty or by the tree?"

"I heard that in the Southern Market, the boss can cut the meat when you buy it. Is it true or not?"

"We buy cabbage in dozens of catties, and we buy back dozens of catties."

The audience in the live broadcast room talked one after another.

Lin Bei had come to the meat stall at this time.

"Young man, how many catties of dog meat do you want? Authentic farm dogs, delicious." An uncle with a full face greeted Lin Bei.

"Brother, come and see my pork. The local pigs are all grass-fed." Another man from the shop next to him also yelled.

"Uncle, this dog meat is not for this day, I will buy it next time."

"Hey, big brother, your pork is quite good, here is ten catties of pork ribs." Lin Bei looked at the pork on the meat stall and said.

"Okay, ten catties of pork loin, then I'll cut it for you from here." The man replied with a smile.

Picking up the knife, he began to cut the meat on the chopping board.

After buying the pork, Lin Bei went to buy some fresh beef, some ginger, garlic, and vegetables.

After buying these, Lin Bei rushed to the parking lot with the big and small bags.

On the way, Lin Bei met an old man on the street.

The old man was about seventy years old, with gray hair and skin wrinkled like pine bark.

At this moment he was sitting on the sidewalk.

Beside him is an old-fashioned bicycle, with a stainless steel bucket on it, and a few stacks of glutinous rice cakes in it, rolling with the horse.

"Old man, how do you sell this glutinous rice cake?" Lin Bei glanced at the old man in front of him and asked.

"Young student, how much do you want?"

"Ciba costs one yuan each, and the horse rolls, five yuan and ten pieces." The old man explained.

"Look at this glutinous rice cake, how many there are, I want them all, Ma Daroll give me ten yuan."

"Calculate how much it is in total." Lin Bei laughed.

"There are still eleven glutinous rice cakes, so you can give me ten yuan."

"Ma Daroll, twenty, I'll add more soybean flour for you." The old man said with a smile.

"Haha, okay, thank you, sir."

Lin Bei gave the money, took the glutinous rice cake and rolled around on the horse, and came to the pickup truck.

"Stationmaster Lin, why haven't I seen you rolling around with a horse?"

"This thing is for nothing, can it be eaten?"

"I've heard of this glutinous rice cake. I heard that as long as it is soaked in water, it can be kept for a long time."

"The baked glutinous rice cake is very delicious. If you put a little fermented bean curd on it, it will taste amazing."

"Hahaha, the horse rolls, isn't it a northern snack?"

"I've eaten the horse roll. I like the glutinous texture inside the most, and the soybean powder, which is very fragrant."

"As soon as I mentioned this glutinous rice dumpling, I remembered that when I was in elementary school, someone sold it at the gate of our school."

"I haven't eaten it anyway. Is this delicious? Station Master Lin."

The audience in the live broadcast room asked curiously.

"Haha, these two things were my favorite food when I was young."

"Ciba is a unique snack in my hometown. It is made from cooked glutinous rice."

"It has a delicate taste with a strong rice aroma."

"Whether it is grilled with charcoal or boiled, it is very fragrant."

"Especially when the glutinous rice cakes are cut into thin slices and fried in oil, the crispy glutinous rice cakes are even more memorable."

"As for the horse rolling, it is actually rice dumplings steamed from glutinous rice flour."

"Cut the steaming glutinous rice balls into small balls."

"Wrapped in a thick layer of white sugar and soybean flour, the taste is soft and sweet."

"I'll give you a taste to see if this horse roll is delicious." Lin Bei opened the white foam lunch box in his hand, and with a toothpick, tied a ball of glutinous rice balls covered with soybean flour and stuffed them into his mouth.

In the mouth, the warm glutinous rice balls exude a faint rice fragrance.

The soy flour has a fragrant and delicate taste, with a sweet taste of white sugar.

"Well, it's delicious. This kind of horse rolls to eat hot."

"The more you eat, the more delicious it is." Lin Bei smacked his lips and said.

Seeing how delicious Lin Bei's food was, the audience in the live broadcast room were not happy.

They all complained about his behavior.

"Tch, it's as if we can't afford horses to roll around."

"Tsk tsk, it looks really delicious."

"My saliva is almost drooling. This kind of glutinous rice dumpling should be very soft."

"No, I'm going to buy a horse and roll around!!!"

"Seriously protest against the host's behavior!!!"

Sitting in the car, after rolling and eating twenty ponies, Lin Bei burped contentedly.

"I haven't eaten this stuff for more than ten years."

"I didn't expect it to taste delicious."

"Okay, we're almost done buying groceries, let's go back to the relief station."

Just as Lin Bei started the car and was about to start, the phone beside him suddenly rang.

After connecting the phone, Deputy Director Chen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Hello? Lin Bei, where are you now?"

"We seized a truck selling wild animals at the intersection of Changtan West Expressway. We found two injured owls and two mountain peaks."

"You'd better come here quickly."

"Okay, I'm in the city now, are you at the entrance of the toll booth? Okay, I'll be right over." Lin Bei agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bei drove the vehicle towards the toll booth of Changtan West Expressway.

"Damn, is this another wild animal seized?"

"My darling, did you hear that just now? There are owls, and there are mountains!"

"Bosses, what is it that crosses a mountain? Is it a cobra?"

"The one upstairs hasn't read a book, has he? Over the mountain is a king cobra!"

"Owl, it's a national second-class protected animal. Is anyone eating owls these days?"

In the live broadcast room, the audience discussed with each other.

(End of this chapter)