The Little Days of the Great Landlord

Chapter 102 Entertaining
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"What side dishes do you prepare?" Li Yueting asked.

"Side dishes? What side dishes? We must carry forward the traditional style of hard work and simplicity. We must not engage in luxury. The most important thing is to eat well, otherwise, we will leave a bad impression in the mind of the chief..." Yang Ming said.

"..." Li Yueting was completely speechless. When the cadres go to the countryside, they still have four dishes and one soup. It's good for you. When the chief came down, he only made pancakes and boiled small fish for others...

"Why, do you think it's too extravagant for me to do this? Well, just paste the pancakes, and the little fish will be saved." Yang Ming smiled wickedly.

"Okay! I have no objection, but the secrecy measures must be taken well. Don't make it known to everyone. It's best that only the two of you know..." Li Yueting simply didn't care about Yang Ming, and posted pancakes?At that time, I'll see if you can really show your hand.

"Ah?" This time it was Yang Ming's turn to be depressed.

"The dragon egg yesterday, can't you just eat it casually?" Li Yueting said.

"Well, for a mature person, it's better to have a wife by his side when eating. Before puberty and after menopause, they won't be affected by that. Well, pregnant women are also added." Yang Ming said with some embarrassment.

Li Yueting blushed, thinking of the great crime she had suffered last night, she couldn't help itching her teeth, took a deep breath, and calmed down the bad breath in her chest: "The chief must have passed menopause, give the chief a dragon egg..."

"Eat one, he can't finish it, a dragon egg is the size of a football..." Yang Ming said.

"You can't pack it if you can't finish it?" Li Yueting stared at Yang Ming fiercely.

"Uh... okay, okay..." Yang Ming nodded repeatedly.

"What's the effect of eating that colorful bird's egg?" Li Yueting asked again.

"Energetic..."

"The chief takes care of a lot of things every day, and he is exhausted. Don't you contribute one?" Li Yueting said.

"Ah? Contribute one, contribute one..." Yang Ming nodded repeatedly.

"Would it be enough to contribute one? Can you make a move?" Li Yueting rolled her eyes.

"Then two...three...four head offices?" Yang Ming was quite depressed: "Four, have you eaten yet?"

"Can't I take it out..." Li Yueting smiled like a little fox.

"Okay, okay, just pack it..." Yang Ming nodded repeatedly.

"Isn't your milk special?" Li Yueting asked.

"Milk enhances physical fitness, goat's milk enhances intelligence, and dog's milk enhances courage." Yang Ming did not hide anything.

"It's amazing? What about your fruits? Is there anything magical about it? I've been eating your fruits for the past few days, and I feel light all over..." Li Yueting asked again with a look of surprise.

"Fruit? Is it delicious? What else can I do?" Yang Ming really doesn't know what is special about his own fruit. It seems that every kind of fruit has comprehensive effects, whether it is physical or mental, in all aspects All of them have been strengthened to a certain extent, at most, some aspects will be more focused and prominent.

"I don't believe it..." Li Yueting shook her head firmly.

"If you don't believe me, why are you asking this?"

"I think you should pack these fresh milk and fruits into a big gift bag, and let the chief take it back when he returns..." Li Yueting said.

"Eat and take? Then what will they bring me?" Yang Ming said.

"Looking at what you said, it seems that people are so rare about your things..." Li Yueting rolled her eyes, "As long as you behave well, the chief will basically satisfy you whatever you want today, what else do you want?" What gift?"

"He has to inscribe a plaque for me. When our Zhengjia Village develops farmhouse entertainment, we can hang it up as a signboard..." Yang Ming rolled his eyes and said.

"What's the use of that? Without the chief's signature, who would recognize it? You know, when the chief came out this time, no one would know his whereabouts. No one would think that it was the chief's own inscription..." Li Yueting said.

"I found that you are really petty, and your vision is too short-sighted. I asked the chief to write the inscription just to attract tourists with the celebrity effect?" Yang Ming said angrily.

"Why is that?" Li Yueting was a little puzzled this time.

"I plan to leave it to my children and grandchildren as wealth. The value of my children and grandchildren will definitely rise in a straight line. Maybe I will be famous in history because of this..." Yang Ming said.

Li Yueting's forehead is full of black lines, she now feels that this Yang Ming is really unreliable: "You want to be famous and still use the big thick legs next to the head? You lend this egg-laying dragon to the Beijing Zoo for a month's exhibition. The world knows who you are..."

"Low-key! Be low-key! Don't be too arrogant. At least I haven't planned to be famous in my lifetime..." Yang Ming said modestly.

"..." Li Yueting rolled her eyes, completely speechless...

"Can you tell me which chief is here?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

"National secret, no comment." Li Yueting began to speak in an official tone. She realized that she had to be serious when talking to this bastard, otherwise he would slap his nose in the face.

"If you don't say it, don't say it. I won't know it in a while? I still have to prepare pancakes to cook small fish for the chief, so I won't accompany you..." Yang Ming said, stood up, and pushed open the fence door. He went out and locked the fence gate again.

"Alas, I'm still inside..." Li Yueting yelled dissatisfied.

"You are so skilled, you can jump out by yourself..." Yang Ming didn't even know how to do it, so he left.

Yang Ming took a small jar from home, carried a bucket, and took an apple from the Xiwu Kang, took a bite, stuffed the bitten apple flesh into the small jar, and then went to the field. There is a creek.

The wolf's listless roar did not affect Yang Ming at all. He threw the small jar into the creek, and Yang Ming sat on the bank and waited quietly.

Visible to the naked eye, there are ripples on the water surface, which is the scene of small miscellaneous fish frantically coming.

"Wow... that's amazing..." Although Yang Ming had seen the scene of apples showing their power in the sea, the sea was deep and he couldn't see the specific scene, but it was different here. The stream was clear and transparent, and a group of small fishes were swimming Come on, let the surface of the water feel dark, like a dark cloud.

Fast, lightning fast, the small jar is like a vacuum cleaner or a range hood, and the dark fish, like dark clouds, are quickly sucked away by the vacuum cleaner and range hood...

"Bull..." Yang Ming was dumbfounded, but he didn't forget to put up the small jar.

A jar full of small miscellaneous fish weighs 40 to [-] kilograms. With so many small miscellaneous fish, it is enough for three or [-] people. After all, small miscellaneous fish are not the staple food...

Pour the small miscellaneous fish into the bucket and fill it with more than half a load. Yang Ming took the small miscellaneous fish and went home to clean it up.

When Yang Ming returned home, he poured all the small miscellaneous fish into a large basin, poured water on it, and the small miscellaneous fish jumped open alive and kicking, and took out a small shallow pot from the cupboard, ready to hold the fish.

"How did you catch so many small miscellaneous fish?" Wei Qingqing came out from the east room, and asked with some doubts.

"Entering guests at noon today..." Yang Ming said, moved a small bench and sat beside the big basin, and began to clean up the small miscellaneous fish.

"Oh? Entertaining guests? Who is it? You got so many fish?" Wei Qingqing also moved a small bench to help clean up the fish.

"I heard it came from Beijing. I really don't know who it is..." Yang Ming said as he pinched a finger-long little fish to its stomach, threw the internal organs away, and threw it into Xiaoqianzi. The ones that are about an inch long are fished directly onto Xiao Qianzi.

"You don't even know?" Wei Qingqing knew that the matter might be important, so she muttered and stopped asking.

After working hard for a long time, the couple finally cleaned up all the small miscellaneous fish. Heat up the cauldron and pour oil. golden.

After frying all of them, I made more than half of the pot of small miscellaneous fish, sprinkled with seasonings, poured water, and simmered slowly.

Wei Qingqing scooped some stick noodles from the noodle tank, put them in the basin and started kneading the noodles, ready to paste the pancakes.

At noon, a Santana drove under the big willow tree of Yang Ming's house.

"Sniff..." The car door opened, and an old man stepped out of the car, and immediately smelled a strong fragrance, "What's the smell? Why is it so attractive?"

At this time, the driver also came down. The driver is a cold and tough guy, but this guy's eyes are not very friendly. No matter who he looks at, he feels like looking at a bad guy: "Chief, be careful of the enemy releasing gas bombs..."

Not to mention, the driver's voice was quite loud, especially in the valley, and the echoes burst out, rivaling Liu Lei from Liujia Village.

The old man rolled his eyes at that time: "Little Qi, the domestic environment is still very harmonious. Don't act like a class struggle every now and then. It will scare the children."

"Yes, sir..." Xiao Qi nodded quickly, but his attitude did not change at all.

"Wow, woof..." There was a barking of dogs, and they ran out of the yard in big black, growling at the old man and the driver.

"No, it's dangerous..." Xiao Qi stood up and stood in front of the old man, staring at Dahei with his big copper bell eyes.

"I said, Xiao Qi... Forget it, I won't talk anymore..." The old man felt that Xiao Qi was possessed by Don Quixote, and he felt like he was in danger.

"Dahei, don't bark..." At this time, Yang Ming ran out of the house and stopped Dahei and the others.

Da Hei and the others hummed resentfully at Xiao Qi twice, and reluctantly went back into the yard.

Yang Ming only looked at the two people in front of him at this time. Fortunately, the big man was just a stupid big man, but the old man, under his kind and benevolent face, had a smell of iron and blood. Obviously, When the old man was young, he must have experienced a real battlefield.

However, no matter how Yang Ming looked at this old man, he couldn't equate him with those old people who often appeared on TV.

"I don't know who the two are..." Yang Ming asked.

"You are Yang Ming, right? This is a certain chief of our provincial military region. We visited privately through Weibo, so please don't tell others..." Xiao Qi whispered mysteriously.

Of course, his whisper is relative. Anyway, basically everyone in Zhengjia Village heard it. Every household opened their gates and stood at the door to look around. The construction workers who built the house for Zhang Yang’s house also stopped their work Work, looking at it from this side, everyone thought that someone was showing a movie with that voice just now, until they heard someone calling Yang Ming, they didn't know it was someone talking.

"Xiao Qi, you big horn, shut your mouth..." The old man gave Xiao Qi a hard look, and said angrily.

Xiao Qi immediately lowered his head like a child who did something wrong, and dared not make another sound.

"Excellent..." Yang Ming gave Xiao Qi a very pertinent comment in his heart. With such a person, at least he wouldn't be suffocated to death.

"You are Comrade Yang Ming, right? You can just call me Lao Li, hehe, the old man will be able to retire at the end of this year, so he can be relaxed... What is your family smell like? Can you let me... see ?” The old man looked at Yang Ming and smiled amiably.

"Just to see?" Yang Ming smiled.

"Ah..." The old man nodded.

"You don't need to look at it, just let me tell you what it is..." Yang Ming said seriously: "This is the taste of cooking small fish with pancakes."

"How do we know what you said is true? We have to see it to find out..." Xiao Qi said with eyes as wide as copper bells.

"Xiao Qi, if you want to eat, just tell me directly. If you don't tell me, how will people know? You are a straightforward person, don't beat around the bush like some people..." The old man said in a preaching tone.

"Oh! So the two of you want to eat? Let me tell you sooner..." Yang Ming suddenly realized.

"Who wants to eat it? I haven't eaten anything? We have tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, grass roots and tree bark..." the old man said.

"That's right, who wants to eat?" Xiao Qi praised the old man.

"Then... I misunderstood, you two have come from a long way, go into the house and drink some water, if you get lost, after drinking the water later, I will show you the way out..." Yang Ming said hastily.

"..." The old man was choked all of a sudden, his eyes were wide open, he didn't know what to say, this kid, is he a little too narrow, I heard that this kid used to be very kind, why? Now it has become like this?
Xiao Qi was also dumbfounded, and he didn't expect that this dry boy would be so... Xiao Qi couldn't think of a suitable adjective.

"Ah... In that case, let's go in and have a glass of water..." The old man nodded.

"Please..." Yang Ming hurriedly let the old man into the room.

Sitting cross-legged on the kang, the old man suddenly had the feeling of living in a fellow villager’s home during the Anti-Japanese War.

"The water is not hot, so you can make do with this milk." Yang Ming handed the old man a box of milk.

"You eat fruit..." Wei Qingqing hurriedly washed some fruits and brought them up.

"Hey! Sitting on the kang head of your house, I suddenly felt like going back to the time when the rural revolutionary base was established. How many years have I been thinking about it? I’m an old man.” The old man looked like he was recalling the past, “I think back then, we went to the ditch to catch fish with our fellow villagers. The fish at that time were really natural and pollution-free, and we caught a net of small miscellaneous fish. , put it in a large pot, chug chug chug, that taste... If stick a circle of stickmeal pancakes on the side of the pot, that taste, that is the delicacy that I miss the most in my life..."

goooo...

Xiao Qi swallowed his saliva in a timely manner, adding a magical color to the old man's story.

"Are you talking about pasting pancakes and cooking small fish?" Yang Ming said.

"Oh? Could it be that it's the legendary boiled fish with pancakes?" The old man was also an old urchin, and asked with a look of surprise.

"Ah...how about we serve a bowl and you can taste it for me, is it the same taste as before?" Yang Ming said.

"Try it?" The old man raised his eyebrows.

"Try it..." Yang Ming nodded again and again, and asked Wei Qingqing to go to the outer room to fill the little fish.

Wei Qingqing covered her mouth, suppressed a smile, and went out to fill the fish.

A bowl of small yellow miscellaneous fish, the roots are straight, the thick sauce stimulates the nose, the yellow pancakes have pot stickers, and one end is soaked in fish soup. It is sticky and makes people have an unusual appetite.

"This is quite similar to the legendary boiled fish with pancakes, but I don't know how it tastes, is it the same..." the old man said with a smile.

From the old man's point of view, he is an old man's urchin, playing with this young man makes him feel better.

"You'll know if you try it?" Yang Ming said.

"Then... I'll try it for you..." Holding the chopsticks, the old man picked up a small fish, ate it in his mouth, and chewed it lightly.

"How is it? Is it the same taste?" Yang Ming asked curiously.

"Hmm... it has a little taste, but... I'll eat another one, and I'll have a good taste." The old man tasted it carefully, took a bite of the pancake, and ate it with a small fish.

"Yang Ming..." Li Yueting's voice sounded, and then, the girl ran in in a hurry. When she entered the room, she saw that there were only four people in the room. Mrs. Liu and Zhang Yang were not there, so she saluted the old man with a military salute : "Old Li..."

"Oh...it's Xiaohong...do you want to eat something together?" The old man greeted warmly.

"No, I still have tasks..." Li Yueting quickly refused, but her face turned dark.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat it, what's the face?" The old man started to eat embarrassingly.

"Yang Mingqing, the chief is already waiting for you in the back garden, so hurry up...by the way, bring the little fishes you prepared with pasting pancakes, the chief will name them." Li Yueting said.

"Okay, okay, no problem..." Wei Qingqing hurriedly went to the outer room to fill the fish, and Yang Ming and Li Yueting followed.

"Why are you called Xiaohong?" Yang Ming asked Li Yueting furtively.

"Can you control me? I can call my nickname whatever I like..." Li Yueting blushed and stared at Yang Ming.

"Hehe, don't mind, this old man is a bit insincere..." Yang Ming quickly changed the subject.

"Your grandpa is not serious..." Li Yueting's eyes widened.

"Is he your grandfather?" Yang Ming's eyes were wider than Li Yueting's.

"What's the matter? No way..." Li Yueting rolled her eyes, "There are so many scriptures on life and death, and I can't see everything. Wouldn't it be better to live a little easier?"

"Indeed, it makes sense..." Yang Ming nodded slightly.

Wei Qingqing put the fish in a big pottery basin and asked Yang Ming to carry it, and put a big grate on top of the pancakes for Li Yueting to carry, but she herself took a big handful of chopsticks and a big bag of fruit.

"You'd better call Zhang Yang over..." Li Yueting said before leaving.

"Oh! That's right, it's almost rude to ask Zhang Yang to accompany your grandfather..." Yang Ming said hastily.

"That's not true... In fact, my grandfather wished he was the only one in the house..." Li Yueting pouted and said.

"Why?" Yang Ming was curious.

"Because he is the only one in your family, he will turn your family upside down, even if it involves privacy, he can throw you all over the world..." Li Yueting was a little terrified.

"Ah?" Yang Ming and Wei Qingqing both opened their mouths in shock.

"What is he looking for?" Wei Qingqing was a little unhappy. It's okay to talk about men's things, but what about women's things?

"It's not looking for something... It's a habit. My grandfather participated in the anti-espionage campaign. Before entering the room, he never let go of any blind spots. Didn't you see his guard? He turned out to be such a heroic man. Infected." Li Yueting whispered.

"So that's what happened..." Yang Ming thought of Xiao Qi's quixotic performance just now, and couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

"Zhang Yang Zhang Yang, come to accompany the guests soon..." Wei Qingqing yelled at Zhang Yang who was supervising the work on the construction site.

"Why is it so awkward to hear what you say, as if your house is a brothel, isn't it, Madam Wei..." Zhang Yang hurried over, still complaining.

Everyone was confused, Wei Qingqing whispered a few words into Zhang Yang's ear, and after Zhang Yang's solemn assurance, followed Yang Ming and walked towards the back garden.

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(End of this chapter)