There is nothing much to do in the afternoon, but we can’t be so idle.
Ma Teng called three people and divided the three knowledge points in the junior electrician's manual, asking them to remember them today. Not many, just three points. If they can't remember, they should be beaten.
As for me, I pretended to be reading a book, but in fact, part of my spiritual consciousness had been divided into the space.
If there is an emergency like this, Ma Teng can come out directly.
After feeling the air in the space, it was acceptable. It was similar to the heavily polluted cities of later generations. I put all the pig heads into another pot and continued to cook. That pot was cooked with the aniseed ingredients Ma Teng bought. Soup.
Remove some of the fire, and according to Braised Pork San, it's time to taste.
In the original cauldron, 8 more pig heads were placed.
There was no problem. I looked at my small vegetable patch and found some space.
This afternoon was boring for Ma Teng. You could also go for a walk, but they were all reading. Ma Teng also followed the same example with a book and read. Little did he know that this was all his fault. Whoever told him to do nothing would Holding a book to read makes other people too embarrassed to run back and forth. There is nothing fun to do when going out, so it is better to sit here and read a book.
But most of them are just storybooks.
Not to mention, it’s quite comfortable, I can read a book and drink some tea.
This is the leisurely nature of state-owned enterprises, and Ma Teng has finally realized it.
I went to the toilet on the way, and when I came out, I saw Shazhu and Jia Dongxu muttering outside the toilet. Maybe Ma Teng walked too fast, or they were too focused and didn't see Ma Teng, but Ma Teng left the toilet. When they arrived, they saw it and were obviously stunned. They obviously didn't expect Ma Teng to come back at this time.
But looking at their expressions, Ma Teng knew that they definitely didn't have any good intentions.
If I had just seen myself going to the toilet, something would have happened.
But to Ma Teng, these two people are just clowns.
When I got to the lounge, I looked at my watch. It was past 4 o'clock. Others were still reading, so I could only pick up the book and read it.
What a day of fishing.
Soon after I got off work, I said hello to everyone, got on my bike and left the factory.
Take advantage of the time and quickly go to the butcher shop in the north of the city.
You can often buy pig heads there, but it depends on whether you are lucky today. You still have to go to the trust store to buy cotton. These are all things that require Ma Teng to do.
But think about it, you can definitely ask others to help you buy old quilts, etc. My own mind is too limited.
Ma Teng reorganized his thinking and thought it was feasible. Who should he ask for help?
Ma Teng thought about it halfway again. When he arrived at the butcher shop in the north of the city, Ma Teng didn't think of anyone to look for.
I packed up the car and entered the store.
This butcher shop is 200 years old, maybe longer.
There was a break in the middle, and after it was taken over, it was reopened as a butcher shop.
"Hello comrade, what would you like to order?" The official manager was not here at this time, and the store owner didn't seem so stiff.
"Boss, do you have a pig head here?"
"Pig's head? Yes, there are three mates, comrade, but here we sell pig's heads with water. How much do you want, comrade? No tickets are required."
"Oh, it's okay. How much does it cost?"
"It's not expensive, 4 yuan."
"Okay, pack it all for me, boss, I don't have a bag, can you give me a bag?"
"No problem, it happened to be packed in a bag, and I gave it to you with the bag." After saying this, the boss went to the back and brought back two bags, which are obviously here.
Ma Teng looked at the large fan of shaved ribs again.
It's okay. There's a lot of lean meat on it. This is also the good intention of the owner. Originally, bones and lean meat were not easy to sell, so I could only use the bones to match some meat. I basically bought some, so that when the meat was sold, the bones were also sold. .
"Boss, how much are the ribs?" Ma Teng pointed to the hanging pair of ribs.
"35 cents a pound, how much do you want, comrade?" the boss said.
"Weigh them all, and chop them open for me." Ma Teng pointed to the approximate location.
"Okay." The butcher shop owner and a helper in the shop took off the bones and started chopping with big knives.
"Can I pack the bag for you?"
"Okay, boss, please finish the installation and put the rear rack for me."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The boss is very quick at work. He must have been working in the store since he was a child.
It was quickly packed and carried with the clerk. The two bags were tied together and hung on the back seat of Ma Teng's car.
When we got to the intersection, I thought about it and decided not to go to the trust store. As for who to ask to help me, I had already decided just now, and of course it was Yan Jiecheng from the third uncle's family.
Although the third uncle's family is said to be picky, compared to other people's entrustments, he still works hard and completes it to the letter.
Whatever comes to mind, when I arrived at the compound, the third uncle and his family were all at the gate of the compound, just like door gods.
Seeing Ma Teng coming back, the third uncle sprinted a few steps and arrived in front of Ma Teng.
"Xiao Ma is back, yo, what does this smell like? No, this is pig head offal. Good guy, Xiao Ma, why did you buy so much?" Yan Bugui said and touched the bag.
"The doctor said I should eat more meat, but even though I'm a little better than you, it's still limited. I also want to eat a lot of meat every day, but if I don't have a meat ticket, I can only settle for the next best thing.
No, I came across pig heads and pig offal, so I sold them back. It’s getting colder day by day, and I’m not afraid of spoilage. If I have the mouth oil star every day, my health will get better quickly. " Ma Teng said a little insincerely.
"That's right. This pig offal is not easy to clean. How about asking your third aunt to help you? Don't worry, I will definitely clean it for you." Yan Bugui pointed to his home.
Ma Teng thought for a while, let your house be cleaned up? In fact, it's not impossible, but it's not one, but three. Ma Teng thought about it and refused.
It's okay to have less stuff, and no one will say anything, but if you just get three of them and a big pot of meat, it will make people jealous.
"Third uncle, I'm fine. It's just a casual matter, but there is something I want your Jiacheng to help me with." Ma Teng said to Yan Jiecheng, who was leaning against the door and smoking.
Yan Jiecheng heard it and ran over before Yan Bugui could say anything. "Brother Ma Teng, what are you talking about? I'll do it for you. Don't worry." He patted his chest as he spoke.
"It's no big deal. Isn't it going to be winter? I haven't found the cotton yet. When I go to the department store, they only sell two kilograms. It makes me worried. Don't you want to go to the trust store? I want it tomorrow. When I go to work, please help me make a trip to make 20 quilts. It doesn’t matter if you have more. This is 30 yuan. You can take it first. If you don’t have enough, ask me for it.
I don’t want to be without a quilt in the middle of winter. "
Yan Jiecheng's eyes lit up, "Brother Ma Teng, don't worry, I will definitely pick a good one for you. When the time comes, I will come back and find a cotton player to play it again. It will be almost like a new one."
"That's what I think too. I'll wait. Don't worry, work for me and you'll get the benefits." Ma Teng patted Yan Jiecheng's shoulder and pushed the car into the yard.
"Xie Cheng, this money..."
"Alas, Dad, Brother Ma Teng asked me to buy him a quilt. You can't make any decisions."
"I know, but you still don't know who I am, your father? Did Xiaoma tell you how much money you get for your work?" Yan Bugui looked at his eldest son, who was a little disappointed.
"Ah, I really forgot to ask, but didn't Brother Ma Teng say that he won't treat me badly? The benefits are indispensable." Yan Jiecheng carefully put the money into his pocket.
Yan Bugui didn't want to talk about his silly son. If Ma Teng deceived him, let's see what he would do.
After saying that, he entered the yard with his hands behind his back.
