Portable Museum

Chapter 365

Zhang Junping gave Li Wenjuan a hard look, and if you come half an hour later, I'll finish washing.

However, the daughter-in-law spoke, and if she wanted to eat steamed pork ribs, she had to be satisfied.

Steamed pork ribs is a delicacy that Zhang Junping made for everyone on occasion.

Steamed pork ribs is a Cantonese dish, half a mouthful, crispy and tender, very suitable for the elderly and children.

The method is not troublesome, mainly because there are too many people in the family, how much steaming is enough to eat?

Zhang Junping took a look in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and saw that there were not many ribs in it.

Turn around and go to the front yard.

"I don't have many ribs at home. I'll go to the butcher shop in Dong'an Market to see if there are any ribs left."

"Come back quickly, the children are out of school." Qiu Wenyan shouted from behind.

"I know my wife!" Zhang Junping pushed his bicycle out the door.

Every time she came back from Tian Shumei's place, Qiu Wenyan would torment him a little.

Zhang Junping knew very well that Qiu Wenyan had doubts about his relationship with Tian Shumei.

Compared with someone who has experienced it, Qiu Wenyan knows very well that a woman cannot do without the nourishment of a man.

Whether there is a man moisturizing or not, the skin and eyes can see it.

However, because Tian Shumei didn't pose any threat to her, and Zhang Junping never delayed the homework that was due to be handed in, and would overcomplete the homework.

Only then did Qiu Wenyan open and close her eyes.

However, a woman's mind is difficult to figure out.

Although he acquiesced, every time Zhang Junping came back from Tian Shumei's place, Qiu Wenyan would torture him a little.

This is also Qiu Wenyan's cleverness, a little torture, to express her dissatisfaction.

If you make a lot of noise, it will only push the man to the other side.

Zhang Junping felt ashamed, and obediently let Qiu Wenyan vent.

Anyway, just come back from the severe torture at night.

Zhang Junping didn't really run to Dong'an Market, but rode a bicycle around outside, found an empty alley, and made ten ribs out of the space.

Put it on the bicycle and walk home with it.

Along the way, everyone was looking at him.

Riding a bicycle and carrying so many ribs, this is a proper buyer in this era. At most, this guy is a bit blind as a buyer, he should go to film.

If Zhang Junping was holding a rib, everyone would regard him as tall, rich and handsome.

But holding ten ribs, what is it if you are not a buyer in the canteen of the unit?
"Did you rob someone's slaughterhouse?" Seeing Zhang Junping come back with so many ribs, Qiu Wenyan yelled, her eyes widened, and she covered her forehead.

This man in my own family is really too prodigal and hopeless.

If you buy a spare rib, you dare to give it to others.

No, it is impossible for a butcher shop to have so many ribs. I don't know how many butcher shops have been raided to buy back so many ribs.

"Why do you buy so much? Have you finished eating? Can't you just buy new ones if you want to eat?" Qiu Wenyan said angrily.

"Steamed pork ribs, it is best to use the small ribs in front, the bones are all small and brittle, and you can chew the bones directly.

If you just buy small ribs, they won't sell them, and they won't sell them if you pay more.

I had no choice but to buy them all back.

I can't waste it. I will take the rest to the company tomorrow and give everyone extra meals. Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

For such a prodigal man, although Qiu Wenyan often suffers from chest pains from anger, there is nothing he can do.

Zhang Junping called all his apprentices over to help move the ribs to the kitchen.

After chopping off the small ribs in front, Zhang Junping stuffed the remaining ribs into the freezer.

Fortunately, his freezer is big, otherwise it would be impossible to put it in.

Chop the small ribs into small pieces about three centimeters in size.

Put it in a basin and add water to start soaking.

Soak the blood water from the ribs.

After soaking the ribs, Zhang Junping began to prepare the sauce. Whether the steamed ribs are good or not depends on the sauce.

The sauce is mainly made with tempeh, sugar, salt, light soy sauce, pepper, cornstarch, tangerine peel, cooking wine, minced green onion, minced ginger and garlic, raw oil, oyster sauce, and peanut oil.

Originally, MSG and chili were needed, but there are many children in the family, so Zhang Junping did not put these two ingredients.

Zhang Junping boiled the sauce, and the pork ribs over there were almost soaked, so he took out the running meat and cleaned the water.

Pour the prepared sauce over the ribs and marinate.

Then, Zhang Junping went to wash the rice again, eating pork ribs but not rice, he had no soul.

After steaming the rice, Zhang Junping ran to the cellar again and took out a bundle of celery.

After a while, fry another fried celery.

Without vegetarian dishes, Qiu Wenyan would definitely nag him when eating.

This is called prejudgment.

Qiu Wenyan was so angry that she couldn't get angry, so she could only stay in bed at night and work hard.

Zhang Junping laughed while picking celery leaves.

After working for nearly an hour, I finally got a big table of hearty and delicious meals.

Looking at the group of apprentices and the two precious daughters who were full of food, Zhang Junping was filled with a sense of satisfaction.

"Don't just eat meat, eat some vegetarian dishes." Qiu Wenyan's scolding sounded from time to time.

At the dinner table, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Brother Huaizhi, Yang Jindong, and Sophie Marceau talked about their experiences in school.

After eating enough, Zhang Junping handed over the task of washing pots and dishes to his apprentices. Zhang Junping returned to the study, lit a plate of incense, and started to create.

Every night, writing a piece of calligraphy or drawing a picture is Zhang Junping's constant habit for many years.

Then go out to supervise the apprentices to do evening classes.

In the evening, Qiu Wenyan, who hadn't vented her depression just now, really took it to the bed.

Qiu Wenyan, who has given birth to three children, has greatly increased her combat effectiveness, and Zhang Junping almost beat her because of holding her breath.

In the end, his physical strength was still superior.

After rewashing, Zhang Junping and Qiu Wenyan talked about the daily life.

"I'll go to Xiangjiang in a while, do you want to go with me?"

"Why are you going to Xiangjiang all of a sudden?"

"It's not all of a sudden, Xiangjiang has some problems, I have to go and deal with them.

Liao Bushi is too rigorous in his work and lacks courage. "

"Is it still about Young and Dangerous?"

"Well! In the past this time, we must find a way to solve it once and for all."

"How can it be that simple, this is simply the matter of the Xiangjiang government, so what if you go?"

"How about I become Xiangjiang's underground boss?" Zhang Junping joked.

"Okay! Then I'm the boss's woman, and you'll have to call me sister-in-law when you see me in the future." Qiu Wenyan said with a giggle.

There is a video recorder bought from Xiangjiang at home, and there are also video tapes they bought from Xiangjiang.

Therefore, although Qiu Wenyan has never been out, she has a certain understanding of the outside world through the video tape.

In addition, Zhang Junping often told her about the outside world.

"Yes, from now on, when everyone sees you, they have to respectfully call you sister-in-law." Zhang Junping agreed with a smile.

"Isn't it very prestigious to be a sister-in-law?"

"What's the prestige! It's very dangerous. Those people who are out of society nowadays don't talk about morals like those in the novel.

What is written in the book is that interests are put aside, and morality is kept in mind.The reality is that interests are double-handed, and morality is worthless. "

"It's so scary! Forget it, I'll just be an honest wife." Qiu Wenyan patted her plump breasts and said with a sigh.

"By the way, my sister-in-law came to me today and mentioned about buying a yacht, and asked me when I plan to buy a yacht, so that she can take her family on the yacht and go out to sea." Zhang Junping quickly changed the topic.

"Buy a yacht, okay! Husband, anyway, you are not short of money, buy a big yacht, and we can take the children out to play in the future." Qiu Wenyan said in a tired voice while lying in Zhang Junping's arms.

"En! Guaranteed to buy a super luxury yacht. Before our daughter goes to school, let's drive the yacht and travel around the world." Zhang Junping thought.

"Okay! I've grown up so much, I haven't been abroad yet.

It's all your fault! "Qiu Wenyan pinched Zhang Junping severely.

"Yes, yes! It's all my fault!" Faced with the woman's unreasonableness, Zhang Junping could only smile apologetically.

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The next day, Zhang Junping couldn't help rubbing his waist, and glanced at the cellar where medicinal wine was stored.

Could it be that he really had the foresight that those medicinal wines were prepared for himself?
After eating breakfast, Zhang Junping drove to work.

Although the two precious girls wanted to continue to follow him to work.

However, Qiu Wenyan disagreed, and the two daughters could only pout their lips in grievance, watching Zhang Junping leave with tears in their eyes.

"Ask the administrative department to help me with the formalities for going to Xiangjiang." Zhang Junping explained to his secretary when he arrived at the office.

"Good director!

These all require your signature! "The secretary put a dozen documents on Zhang Junping's desk.

Although Zhang Junping has repeatedly delegated power, there are still many documents that require his signature every day.

Zhang Junping opened the file, looked through each and every line at a glance.

Ye Lihua, the vice president in charge and the general manager, had already signed these documents, and Zhang Junping signed to learn more about the situation.

After signing everything, put the document on the table.

I came to the leisure area by myself, made myself a pot of tea, and sipped the tea slowly.

Empty your mind and wander too far.

After finishing a pot of tea, Zhang Junping walked into the workshop next door to start his day's creation.

Now Zhang Junping's fame has been spread, whether it is a copy or a calligraphy and painting created by his real name.

In the market, the recognition is very high.

Of course, flat imitation is more popular, and there is no way around it.

The current real market price of flat imitation has exceeded 10 million US dollars.

And the calligraphy and paintings created by his real name have just broken through the million dollar mark.

However, even so, Zhang Junping has already ranked among the top European painters.

A living artist whose works can exceed US$1 million is already a top artist.

What Zhang Junping is creating now is an imitation.

This was agreed between Zhang Junping and George Fairburn.

Although Zhang Junping has not gone abroad in the past three years, he will hand over his works to the other party on time every year.

"Chairman, Shopkeeper Tong is here." The secretary came in to report.

"Oh? Let him come in!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

This Tong San is addicted to being the shopkeeper, and when he meets people, he introduces himself as: I am the shopkeeper of Ping Yaxuan.

So many people call him Shopkeeper Tong.

(End of this chapter)