"No, is this how you ask people to drink?"
Silly Zhu looked at the pork on the chopping board, his head covered with black lines.
"Who are you?" Lin Shaowen asked seriously.
"Well?"
Silly Zhu was stunned for a moment, and then he hesitated for a long time, "I am... He Yuzhu."
"You are the heir to the authentic Tan family cuisine, Master He, the chef of the steel rolling mill." Lin Shaowen said sadly, "I sincerely treat you to dinner, but looking at the entire Nanluogu Lane, who can cook better than you?"
"That's true." Shazhu said happily.
"So, I have everything ready and waiting for you to take the spoon." Lin Shaowen sighed.
"It makes sense, it makes sense, college students are still educated."
Silly Zhu looked understanding and even gave Lin Shaowen a thumbs up.
"But I don't know how to cook, so these side dishes may be a little bit uneven. Take a look, Master He..."
"Hey, you don't have to worry about any of this, just wait and eat." He Yuzhu waved his hand grandly.
"Okay, then I'll look forward to admiring Master He's craftsmanship."
Lin Shaowen confessed and went back to his room to lie down. He wanted to enjoy the cool air in the yard.
But there was no furniture in the entire house except a bed that was about to fall apart.
Silly Zhu was only twenty-three or four years old, and he didn't have that much ambition. After being praised a few times by Lin Shaowen. The whole person felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood. He immediately ran home and took his dick over, preparing for a big fight.
"Shazhu, why are you going?" Yan Bugui asked curiously.
"Why don't Lin Shaowen invite me to drink? I'll prepare something." Silly Zhu said with a smile.
"No, Lin Shaowen invites you to drink, and you have to prepare things yourself?" Yan Bugui was stunned, what kind of trick is this?
"Looking at the whole Nanluogu Alley, who can cook better than me?" Silly Zhu said proudly, "They are all scholars. You see how sensible Lin Shaowen is. Third uncle, I'm not talking about you. Looking at people, you really Not as good as Lin Shaowen."
After saying that, he left, leaving Yan Bugui messy in the wind.
It's weird, this stupid guy doesn't have a long memory.
I got beaten twice yesterday, but today I went to cook for Lin Shaowen?
West wing.
Along with the sound of pots and pans, a scent filled the entire courtyard.
"Who is it? This irresponsible person actually eats meat?" Liu Haizhong scolded angrily.
"That's right, this is the end of the world?" Second Aunt also agreed.
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu sniffed greedily. They tried to remember the last time they ate meat, but they couldn't remember it.
Yi Zhonghai from the Intermediate Court also smelled the aroma of meat and couldn't help but clenched his cheeks.
Even though he is an eighth-level worker with a monthly salary of 99 yuan, he really doesn't dare to eat meat openly.
This money is saved for retirement.
"Who is eating meat?" Jia Zhang jumped up instantly.
"It came from the backyard." Qin Huairu said softly.
"Damn stupid Zhu, he still dares to eat meat, he deserves to be a bachelor for the rest of his life."
Mrs. Jia Zhang cursed, but some saliva drooled from her mouth from time to time.
"Dad, I want to eat meat." Banggeng shouted.
"roll."
Jia Dongxu roared angrily, frightening Banggeng to the point of crying.
"Why are you yelling at the child?" Mrs. Jia Zhang hugged Banggeng in her arms and comforted her, "Don't cry, Banggeng. Let your mother buy meat tomorrow and let's make dumplings to eat."
"Mom, I have no money." Qin Huairu whispered.
"You have no money? Where did you spend your money?" Jia Zhang said with a glare.
"You just give me ten yuan a month to feed our family of four...how can we have any money?" Qin Huairu said aggrievedly.
Jia Dongxu is a first-level worker with a monthly salary of 27.5.
She was only given ten yuan a month for living expenses, and the rest was saved by Jia Zhang.
"You still dare to talk back?" Mrs. Jia Zhang stretched out her hand and pinched Qin Huairu, and scolded, "If my family hadn't wanted you, you would still be digging dirt in the countryside now. Your wings are hard now..."
"Mom, I didn't." Qin Huairu shouted with red eyes.
"Okay, stop arguing."
Jia Dongxu roared angrily, threw his chopsticks and went to bed.
Compared to Lin Shaowen, he hates Silly Zhu more. Why should he eat meat if he has nothing to do? It made his family restless.
West wing.
Lin Shaowen folded his arms and leaned against the door frame, watching Silly Zhu cooking hard and praising him as if he was free of charge.
"Master He, it has to be you."
"This stir-fried dish is as good as the Royal Chef's."
"Master He, you are really undermining your talents by going to the cafeteria."
…
Silly Zhu also lost himself in the sound of praises, which is called working hard.
Less than half an hour.
Three dishes and one soup go together, it can be said that it is full of color, flavor and flavor.
Not a single bit of the two kilograms of pork that Lin Shaowen took out was wasted, and Shazhu himself also put a lot of cabbage and seasonings on it.
"How's it going? Is your craftsmanship good?" Silly Zhu wiped his hands, his face full of pride.
"You are this."
After Lin Shaowen gave him a thumbs up, he took out two teacups and filled them with wine.
"elder brother……"
A timid voice sounded in Lin Shaowen's yard.
Lin Shaowen looked sideways and saw a little daughter standing there holding a schoolbag.
She was wearing a gray top that was not old, and the black trousers on her lower body were faded by washing. It seemed that these clothes were worn by Silly Zhu.
"Brother, this is my sister He Yuyu." Shazhu introduced hurriedly.
"Brother, who is this?" He Yuyu pulled Shazhu's sleeve.
"Hello, my name is Lin Shaowen, and I am a colleague of your brother."
Lin Shaowen waved to He Yuyu and motioned for her to come into the house.
If we really want to call a normal person in this courtyard, He Yuyu can be considered one. She is truly sober in the world.
Her father ran away with the widow, and her brother was also haunted by the widow. So she was able to move to school and never come back. She married herself off immediately after graduation and never came back.
"Brother Lin, are you also a cook?" He Yuyu asked curiously.
"Yes, I'm a cook too."
Lin Shaowen grabbed it from the ground and a cut coconut appeared in his hand.
"Oh, this is a coconut." Silly Zhu said in surprise.
He had only seen this thing once. When he followed his father to help a wealthy family, he saw others drinking it.
"Good insight."
Lin Shaowen stuffed the coconut into He Yuyu's hand, "The adults have a drink, the children have a drink."
"Thank you, Brother Lin." He Yuyu smiled sweetly.
"Sister, give me a drink." Silly Zhu rubbed his hands.
He Yuyu's eyes were a little reluctant, but he still handed over the coconut.
Silly Zhu was not polite and took a few sips through the straw.
There weren't many coconuts in the first place, so they couldn't stand up to his drunkenness. When they returned to He Yueyue's hands, the coconuts couldn't even be poured out.
He Yuyu's eyes turned red immediately, and he lowered his head and shed tears.
"Okay, I'll give you another one." Lin Shaowen took out a coconut from somewhere and stuffed it into her hand, "Don't give it to your brother this time."
"Thank you, Brother Lin." He Yuyu immediately burst into laughter.
Lin Shaowen looked at her smile and couldn't help but outline the corners of her mouth.
After all, he was still a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child. It was his fate to be born in this era of scarcity.
"Come on, brother, let's go one." Silly Zhu immediately picked up the wine glass.
"Go one."
Lin Shaowen touched him lightly and took a sip of wine.
After all, it’s still Erguotou, nothing else, it’s more powerful.
