Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 73

The next day, before dawn, He Xiao lay on the bed, sleeping soundly.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"He Xiao? He Xiao?"

A burst of shouts suppressed his voice, and He Xiao was awakened immediately.

Getting up and rubbing his eyes, he turned on the light, picked up the watch by the bed and looked at it, it was just one o'clock in the morning.

He finished the movie at twelve o'clock and didn't go to sleep until 12:30.

He just slept for half an hour, half an hour, when he was woken up, He Xiao was going to die of anger.

"No, is there something wrong with you? It's not yet dawn. Why can't we talk about it after dawn?"

While complaining, he climbed up.

He was also familiar with the shouting outside, it was Sha Zhu's voice.

Opening the door, before He Xiao could speak, Sha Zhu squeezed in with his clothes in his arms.

"He Xiao, take a look at this thing, can your machine fit it?"

Sha Zhu broke into a cold sweat, he put down the things in his arms, carefully unbuttoned his clothes, revealing a pile of video tapes.

"This is?"

He Xiao was startled, he quickly closed the door, walked over to pick up a plate and looked at it.

There is no sign on the video tape, just like a blank video tape, with three words written in ink in the middle: Toyozawa Garden.

"Fengzeyuan? What is this thing?"

"That's the word "Little Days", do you still recognize that thing?"

Sha Zhu was a little surprised, his son knew a lot, much better than him.

"Day... RB word? Huh?"

He Xiao was stunned. He quickly changed a few video tapes and looked at them. Sure enough, some of them were written in Japanese.

Videotape of Little Days...

For some reason, he immediately remembered those little people who were taking pictures when he met yesterday noon when he was eating in Fengze Garden.

"You stole this since you were a child... ahem, took it?"

"Don't worry about it, this tape, can your machine hold it?"

Silly Zhu was anxious to read the recipes inside, and didn't want to talk about other things.

"It's not something I care about. I have to make it clear to you. He is a foreign guest. Let alone a videotape, it's a big deal. Everyone in the bureau has to work hard."

"These seven or eight video tapes, I won't talk about the content recorded in them. The empty tapes alone are worth at least 700 yuan. You..."

To be honest, this time He Xiao admired Sha Zhu very much.

Still a fool, he directly brought back the videotape of Little Days.

But this is really a big deal. In this day and age, things worth six or seven hundred cases, plus the fact that he is a foreigner in his childhood, if he is caught, he will be sentenced to at least ten years in prison.

If Silly Zhu was arrested because of this, He Xiao would feel very sorry.

"It's okay, don't worry, I picked this thing up."

"I followed them, wanting to see where the next station was going to take pictures. I didn't expect their car to go into a ditch, and everything fell off, so I picked it up."

Silly Zhu wiped the sweat off his forehead, and then hurriedly urged: "Can you put that machine on? If not, I'll go back to sleep."

"..."

"Yes, as long as you know what's in your mind, if you can let it go, just wait."

He Xiao also wanted to see what Xiaotian took. He turned on the TV and VCR, and then pushed in the videotape with Toyozawaen written on it.

"Crack..."

The video recorder turned slowly.

At the beginning of the TV, it was a three-story restaurant, and the plaque on the top said Fengzeyuan Restaurant.

Hey, He Xiao is familiar with this place, he just ate there yesterday.

Then the camera entered the back kitchen of the restaurant, a group of chefs in white chef uniforms were busy on the stove.

There is no sound in the video tape, but the picture quality is not bad, He Xiao watched it engrossed.

As soon as the camera turned, a pile of ingredients appeared on the chopping board, and a master silently processed them.

Shazhu is an expert in this area, and he can tell what the master cooks at a glance.

"Squid rolls fried with coriander, this is really a photo for the little days."

Silly Zhu felt very distressed. Before this, if he hadn't been an apprentice for five or six years, he would not have learned the craft.

It's good now, I just take pictures for others, and I'm still a young person.

On TV, the master chef processes the ingredients step by step, cuts the side dishes, seasons them, blanch the squid rolls, passes through the oil, then stir-fries them with sesame oil and adds cooking wine.

In the end, it was loaded and recorded clearly.

"This is a documentary film." He Xiao had the urge to try it after watching it.

He was a bit complicated in his mind, not to mention, the pictures of the little days were really good, it would be even better if this kind of thing was taken by his own people.

It's a pity that there is no director in China to shoot this thing.

Not many people watched it after filming it.

Next, the two looked at a few more dishes, including sea cucumber with scallions and sliced ​​fish, all of which were signature dishes in the restaurant.

After reading it, Shazhu was both angry and happy.

Some of these dishes he can cook, some he can't.

But no matter whether he will or not, after reading it, he will be inspired.

Silly Zhu felt that after watching all these videotapes, his cooking skills could be improved to a higher level.

"Hey, the masters in the building, when did you become so easy to talk? Even let people take pictures of your own specialties, so why don't you let the little days learn all of them?"

Silly Zhu said, still very heartbroken.

"Hey, everyone is willing, so don't worry about it, just spread Chinese food culture."

"Bah, spread a fart."

"Well, take your time, I have to sleep again."

He Xiao yawned, it was still dark and he was so sleepy that he didn't have the energy to watch it with Sha Zhu.

Lying on the bed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

Time passed little by little, and when he woke up again, it was dawn.

Turning his head and glanced at the room, Shazhu was still sitting in front of the TV, watching it seriously.

"Are you going to keep watching like this?"

Silly Zhu's eyes were red, he didn't sleep much all night, and now he is sleepy.

Standing up, he ejected the video tape from the machine, then wrapped the video tape in his clothes, and was about to go out with it.

"Hey, I've let you watch this machine. By the way, can I make a copy of your video tape?"

Silly Zhu didn't reply, and went out the door directly.

He Xiao was a little disappointed. The recipes in the video tape were all good things, and he really wanted to make a copy.

"It seems that we can only talk about it later."

……

After getting up and washing up, He Xiao went out to the entrance of the alley, bought a breakfast, and sat in the courtyard to eat.

He got up very early today, and after a while, the Jia family and the uncle came together.

He Xiao glanced at him, but he didn't see Sha Zhu, so it seemed that he was still sleeping.

"Batta, Batta..."

"Bang terrier, is there something wrong with you? Why are you hanging around me?"

Stick stopped where he was, with an ugly face on his face. He coughed, took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, knelt down and wiped his shiny black leather shoes.

"Wow, brother, when did you buy new leather shoes?"

Seeing everyone's eyes turned over, Bang Geng said unhurriedly:
"Ahem, I bought it at the Friendship Store yesterday, and it cost me a lot of foreign exchange certificates."

(End of this chapter)