Nostalgia: Starting from the Siheyuan

Chapter 11 Stewed Vermicelli with Cabbage

Looking at the back of the third master leaving, Silly Zhu felt a little throbbing inexplicably in his heart, it was nothing more than mutual use, who would take it seriously.

"Brother, do you still want to buy it? If not, go to another place and don't delay my business."

"Master, you can't do business like this. There are still people who drive people out."

"Go, don't mess around with me."

Silly Zhu looked at the boss in front of him.These days, the business is cattle.

In a word, love to buy or not to buy.Lord, there is no shortage of your family here.

Silly Zhu wandered towards the steel factory, it was impossible to go home and cook by himself, so let's go to the cafeteria to deal with it.

"Master, why are you here now?" Ma Hua looked at Sha Zhu anxiously.

"what happened?"

Silly Zhu was a little confused.Isn't it just two or three hours away?The kitchen wouldn't turn around without him.

"Hurry up, master, there is still half an hour, and the factory workers will come to the cafeteria to eat."

"Didn't you just watch a movie? Don't you go home to eat? Why do you still come to the cafeteria?"

"Eating in the cafeteria, as long as food stamps, can save some food for the family, right?"

"It's all done at home."

"Then what are you waiting for. Haven't all the ingredients are ready? Let's cook in the wok." Silly Zhu reminded.

"Master, without you, I dare not do anything."

"Last time, didn't you already do it once? The big pot of vegetables needs more oil and more salt, so that it will be more vigorous when you cook it."

Silly Zhu fastened the apron, lit the fire, put the oil, and threw in a pot of cabbage, vermicelli, and potatoes. The Northeast stewed cabbage lacked the last essence, pork.

no way.

Pork, unless it is a holiday, is generally too bad to eat.

Unless the factory is entertaining guests, he can take a few bites and take them home.

When I think of a lunch box, yes, a lunch box.Where's my lunch box?

"Sister You, didn't you bring my lunch box home last time? Did you bring it back for me?"

Silly Zhu looked at the middle-aged woman cutting vegetables and said.

"Bring it back, it's under the next bed."

Silly Zhu looked at the bed made by the door, and felt a little headache, poor, there was only a greasy quilt, barely a quilt.

"Thank you, Miss You."

Sha Zhu casually sprinkled some salt.Cover and simmer in the pot.

Next to it, a rumbling steamed white flour steamed bun.

Smoky.

There is no range hood, although the room is leaky, but it has no ability to dissipate all the heat.

Some stuffy.

Silly Zhu opened the curtain.Sitting on the bench, waiting for them to get off work.

Sister You suddenly sat in front of Shazhu, with her back turned to the person, and said quietly: "Shazhu, have you had a conflict with Qin Huairu? Didn't you always bring leftovers at home? Why don't you bring them now?" gone."

inside the door.

Curious ears have reached the top of Sha Zhu's head.

Silly Zhu raised his head helplessly, staring at the curious apprentices.

"Contradictions, not so much, just figured it out, I'm getting older, I've been arguing with Widow Qin, and there's been a lot of rumors in the factory. This is not good. I want to marry a wife too."

"Master, you should have done this long ago." Ma Hua interrupted.

"You boy, you are all there, why don't you hurry up with the shovel, turn over the vegetables, if they are fried, you can ask me."

"Okay." Ma Hua and the others sat on the bench boredly, flipping through the dishes.

Staring at the baked buns.

"Is it just these?" Sister You obviously didn't believe it.

It's been several years in a row, if they cared, they would have been separated a long time ago, why they separated now, it seems that they didn't take advantage of it, and they said words to comfort themselves.

"Sister You, it seems that something wants to happen?" Sha Zhu joked.

"It's not because you were tricked by Qin Huairu." Sister You obviously didn't believe it.

"Fucking, how is it possible, just look away. I used to be young and ignorant, but now I have to think about myself, lest I will be alone in the future, without even leaving a single species, and live a lifetime in vain."

"Didn't Qin Huairu introduce her cousin to you?" Sister You didn't understand.

"This shit, everyone in the factory knows about it." Silly Zhu asked curiously.

There is really no secret at all.

"Well, I was cut off by Xu Damao." Silly Zhu said calmly.

"Xu Damao, isn't he and Lou Xiao'e husband and wife? Why did he provoke Qin Huairu's cousin again? The grandson Qin Huairu wants to fuck, but he doesn't care about other things. It's a woman, and everyone wants to fuck."

Sha Zhu patted the ashes on his buttocks and walked into the kitchen.

Lift the lid off the pot.

A scent hits the nostrils.

He picked up the spoon casually, took out a large jar, took two steamed buns, and started to chew.

"Master, they are almost at the cafeteria at this point." Ma Hua reminded.

"Well, then you should hurry up and eat. If there is anything in the cafeteria, we can't lack a bite to eat. You should eat quickly, and you will have to cook for the workers later."

Silly Zhu looked at them at a glance, and they all looked like wolves, and they ate them viciously, because they were short of oil and water in their stomachs.

The sound of bells and bells played music.

The cook put down the half-eaten meal, took a spoon, and stood by the window.

Waiting in line for dinner.

Silly Zhu looked at the dark crowd through the window.

Simple boy.

Silly Zhu lowered his head and continued to eat, thinking about whether to take some back home. In his pocket, there was only two yuan left. In a few days, it was time to get paid, and he also wanted to pass on a bicycle.

Even if it's collecting waste products, if you don't have thirty or fifty, you can't get it down.

Live frugally.

After receiving the salary, you must pass on a bicycle to yourself, industrial products, or save it, and see if there are other ways to sell it.

To live, you have to pick and search to make a fortune.

what!
"Qin Huairu, why don't you pay, you eat for free." Sister You said displeased.

"Xu Damao pays. And pack the five steamed buns for me so I can take them home."

Silly Zhu stared at the window and took a look.

"Xu Damao, when did you become so generous, five steamed buns."

"Sister You, if you're willing to do that, I'll buy it for you too." Xu Damao said in a low voice.

"roll."

Sister You's face was livid, looking at the leaving figure.

None of them are ashamed.

In broad daylight, the world is clear, is she like that?
After Shazhu finished eating, he lay down on the bed leisurely.

Caught in a sweet dream.The night is coming.

"Master, don't sleep anymore, it's time to go home." Silly Zhu opened his eyes.

looking at the sky.

"This winter, the days are too short. It's only five or six o'clock, and it's getting dark. Are the workers off work?"

"Not yet? But soon."

Just after finishing speaking, the bell rang at six o'clock.

I really can't help talking.

As soon as I finished speaking, I left work.

"Ma Hua, you should finish packing. There is nothing missing."

"No, if I didn't see you sleeping here, I would have left after five o'clock."

Silly Zhu nodded.

Although the kitchen belongs to the canteen in the factory, its work and rest are completely different from that of the workers, which is good.

"Master, here is the food you left for you." Ma Hua took out the hot food from the stove.

"You boy, you are careful. Let's go."

(End of this chapter)