Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 144 Su Qingfeng: We all have a bright future

Although pork requires money and tickets, it is still in short supply in Honggang Town.

Some people get up before dawn and line up in order to grab a piece of pork belly with a little more fat.

These days, it’s not like in later generations, I’m picky about the fat part of the pork belly being greasy.

Fatty meat?

That's just right!

It just happens to be stir-fried to make lard and lard residue, which is simply the best of both worlds.

Even Su Qingfeng's childhood memories are indispensable for the delicacy of lard residue.

When Su Qingfeng and his party went to buy pork, there was no surprise at the stall. There was no pork belly, and at most there were some big stick bones with shredded pork.

In the end, Zhang Limin got some connections and managed to get a piece of fat and thin pork belly, and then he walked towards Sujiacun.

But on the way back, a lot of people gathered not far from Su Qingfeng.

He walked in a hurry, not wanting to waste time here, but the sounds of communication from passers-by still reached his ears.

"What's going on today? I haven't seen anyone take a gun for so long. Who is so brave..."

"I heard that he was a second-rate guy from the village down there... reselling all kinds of old items. I heard that when they were searched, there was a thick stack of Big Black Tens. I heard that the origins of his old items are also unknown... No wonder Taking advantage of the gun."

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he already knew who the protagonist of the matter was. He couldn't help but look at the center of the crowd and saw Ma Chenggong, blindfolded, standing shivering in the open space.

Thanks to his good eyesight, he could clearly see the snot and tears mixed with Ma Chenggong's face, and even his calves couldn't stop trembling.

"Comrade leader... Comrade leader... I really know I was wrong. I really don't dare to do this next time... You can just send me to a farm in the northwest... I am willing to work, I am willing to correct my mistakes, I am willing Receive education again... I don’t want to die, I still have a wife and children, I really don’t want to die..."

Su Qingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth.

Now I think of my wife and children. When I went to the widow for excitement, when my hormones were high, why didn't I think of it?

The people in the audience were talking a lot.

Just with a "bang" gunshot, everything fell silent.

Su Qingfeng looked at the fallen body and couldn't tell what he felt.

But among these emotions, there is only a lack of regret and soft-heartedness.

Without him and Sun Xuenong, Ma Chenggong's actions in the bullpen that day directly killed Professor Tang's hope of survival.

Su Qingfeng glanced at it, and then turned around as if seeing a stranger, "It's getting late, let's go back as soon as possible."

Before leaving, Su Qingfeng didn't say anything, but Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu surrounded Ma Chenggong, seeming a little emotional.

Su Qingfeng probably knew it as soon as he heard it.

I'm afraid there are a lot of people like this in provincial cities, but these people are smarter than Ma Chenggong, know how to keep a tightrope in everything, and act in a low-key manner.

When several people were saying this, Su Qingfeng was also thinking about when another side mission would be completed.

Judging from the progress bar, in about a day or two, the old lady at Deputy Secretary Han’s house will be almost ready and will finally be able to get the bicycle.

I just don’t know how this bike will appear in my hands.

……

Unknowingly, we have arrived at Sujia Village.

As soon as Fang Jidong came to this small mountain village, the smile on his face became much brighter.

He pointed to the haystacks on the grain drying field and began to miss the time when he was a child and loved playing in these haystacks.

There is also the small river over there. In the summer, I go down to the river to fish, and in the winter, I lie on the ice to fish.

It's just that when Fang Jidong was a child, there was no peaceful environment like today. Even such ordinary memories of playing are the few happy memories that remain in his memory.

Xie Baolu looked at the lush mountain forest and muttered a series of names.

Su Qingfeng looked a little weird when he listened closer, because in these words, there were names like "roe deer, pheasant, and wild boar".

Okay, no wonder he can be a cook, it makes sense.

When the group of people arrived at the old house, Xie Baolu let out a soft "ooh".

The conditions of Su Qingfeng's house were better than he expected. He didn't see that along the way, most of the villages were adobe houses, but Su Qingfeng's house was a blue brick house.

Xie Baolu and Fang Jidong thought that Su Qingfeng's family should have some background before they fled to the Northeast.

Otherwise, we would not be able to build such a spacious house.

But later on, I don’t know whether it was a deliberate cover-up or for some other reason, but I looked a lot more depressed.

Su Qingfeng walked into the door and first shouted, "Mistress, I'm back. There are guests from the provincial capital today!"

Throwing a big thunder, Su Qingfeng quickly walked into the house, followed the example of the little old lady, and made two cups of brown sugar water.

Although a group of people in the old Su family were separated, they did not build a wall between them because of the short time that passed.

As soon as they heard that there were guests from the provincial capital, the family suddenly became panicked.

Both excited and apprehensive.

It was also the first time for the old lady to entertain such decent guests, but she just thought that for the sake of her grandson, she could not embarrass herself in front of these guests.

So I moved all the food out of the house.

The three-piece set of glutinous rice sticks, chicken cakes and peach cakes is a must.

In addition, there are also high-priced fruit candies and milk candies, as well as two cans of canned yellow peaches.

What the old lady is most proud of are these two cans of canned yellow peaches.

How could she have imagined that these two people had already tasted countless canned yellow peaches before they came here, and now that they saw them again, her scalp felt numb.

Seeing that the old lady was about to open the can enthusiastically next, Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu stood up quickly, stopped this behavior, and made it clear what their purpose was.

The old lady opened her eyes wide.

She only captured one point, "If this is done well, wouldn't it be another job?"

Or they were a family. When Su Qingfeng heard this, his first reaction was exactly the same as that of the old lady.

Xie Baolu thought for a while and felt that he couldn't be so absolute, otherwise if something unexpected happened then, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't serve as a technical consultant.

He hesitated for a moment and then explained, "Auntie, don't shout about this with other people, we don't know either..."

The little old lady's eyebrows were flying, "I understand! I understand! This job has already made other people envious. If others know that my Qingfeng will have a second job, what should I do if I find a way to mess with it?" ?”

Although what Xie Baolu wanted to say was not this, the final result was the same. He thought about it for a while, and then followed the old lady's own thinking. Not to mention, what she said was not completely unreasonable.

Compared to Su Qingfeng's calmness, the entire Su family became lively again.

They were first given repeated warnings from the old lady, warning them not to reveal anything to anyone before the matter was settled.But when he said this, even if everyone didn't say anything, their faces couldn't hide the joy.

Feng Sufen is a quick talker. After what happened last time, she has already changed her view of Su Qingfeng, her nephew.

Now she doesn't speak in a petty manner, but is a little more straightforward. There is a smile on her face before she opens her mouth:
"Our Qingfeng is really blessed by the ancestors of the old Su family, and this is why we have such a smart mind. Let me tell you, it's all about cooking, but in the end, the entire Red Star Brigade only has Qingfeng, a chef in a state-owned restaurant."

"It's the same as making cans, but Qingfeng can think of different things. I've heard that for workers in the city, sometimes it's difficult to find a job, and even high school students may not be able to find a position... …”

"If what happens this time is successful, then Qingfeng will have two positions, let alone one..."

There is also a person who can get stable money every month as long as he has a name.

Compared with ordinary work, it is not too comfortable.

Su Siwei saw everyone's amazed eyes, shook his head deliberately and sighed: "After all, he is my seed, just follow me..."

When the old man heard this, his face darkened, and he couldn't stand Su Siwei's sloppy appearance. He smoked a pipe on his forehead, then took back his hand, took a puff, and said with a smile, "So, I It’s your father, Qingfeng should be more like my grandfather.”

Okay, the relationship between father and son has been brought out, what else can Su Siwei say.

I can only live in despair.

……

the other side.

Su Qingfeng and three others were studying how to make braised pork in front of the stove.

Seeing Su Qingfeng's series of movements, they were like flowing clouds and flowing water. Compared with the previous assessment, he felt more confident.

After a long time, smelling the strong aroma gradually fermenting in the air, even Fang Jidong, who seemed to be the most picky to outsiders, couldn't help but nod in agreement at this moment.

When the braised pork was tender and tender, even though the old Su family had already eaten in advance, they couldn't help but swallow.

Su Qingfeng picked up two pairs of chopsticks and handed them to Xie Baolu and Fang Jidong.

The two of them each picked up a piece of fat, plump braised pork, and the moment they ate it in their mouths, their eyes suddenly lit up.

They had an idea almost at the same time - this canned braised pork might work!
……

To Su Qingfeng, the matter at the food factory was like a side mission. It would be nice to get corresponding rewards, but if you couldn't get them, you don't have to worry too much about it.

Just do your best in everything.

The most important thing is to complete the main mission.

While studying the making of canned braised pork, Su Qingfeng spent most of his remaining time running back and forth between the cadre compound, the state-owned hotel and Sujia Village.

this day.

The commune cadre compound.

Su Qingfeng sat on a chair. In front of her were the medicinal meals specially brought to Han Zhiming's family, and behind her were soft cushions specially prepared by the Han family's aunt.

In her words, Su Qingfeng stood cooking all day long and didn't have much time to sit down.

In the long run, I am afraid that the lumbar muscle strain will be serious.

There is a cushion, so it can be more comfortable when sitting.

Mrs. Han finished her walnut and sesame porridge with a smile on her rosy face.

She clicked her tongue and said, "This medicinal diet is really good. I feel like I feel much better after drinking it for so long. Zhiming, you have to thank Xiao Su very much. I have to go to work every day, so in the morning, in order to deliver the medicinal diet, I feel better." Get up so early..."

Han Zhiming listened to his mother's series of nagging, which was a little funny, a little helpless, but more of a relief.

There is nothing better than seeing my mother approaching old age, and turning out to be in good health and full of vitality.

Thinking of this, Han Zhiming couldn't treat Su Qingfeng as an ordinary cook and just throw some money away.

Simply based on Su Qingfeng's ability, Han Zhiming had to treat him well and form a good relationship in advance.

When he heard what my mother said, a smile appeared on his face, "I'm ready, mother, don't worry."

After saying that, he put down his chopsticks and walked out.

Su Qingfeng did as he pleased and wanted to stand up, but was stopped by the old lady.

She smiled and gave Su Qingfeng a corn bun. There were dried tofu and pickles in the bun, which was very refreshing to eat.

Su Qingfeng finished one without knowing it.

It was at this time that Han Zhiming came back.

To be precise, he came in pushing a bicycle.

Su Qingfeng took a closer look and saw that the bicycle was still a Phoenix brand.

Lao Han still has strength.

Of course, Su Qingfeng was very reserved on her face.

He hesitated, "Is this bike... for me?"

When Han Zhiming said this, he was quite sincere, "Xiao Su, I won't play tricks with you. I only want to say one thing, no matter what happens in the future, the Red Star Brigade will be your home."

With this skill in medicinal food, Han Zhiming felt that Su Qingfeng would at least go further than him in the future.

Su Qingfeng said "Hey" and started talking, but he ignored the change on the panel that the side mission was completed.

only……

"Uncle, what shall I say after I take out this bicycle?"

It's good to say that Han Zhiming sent him as a gift. I'm afraid that someone will be interested in it, and there's no guarantee that there will be some rumors.

What Su Qingfeng was considering, Han Zhiming had already considered.

He smiled and said, "I've thought about it. When you go outside and see people, if someone asks, just say that you paid for it and asked me to buy it specially."

This also makes sense.

Phoenix brand bicycles are not something ordinary people can buy if they have money and tickets.

The two people's considerations are not without problems.

When Su Qingfeng pushed the bicycle out, she saw the women's director next door turned her head. After seeing the bicycle, her eyes widened: "Hey, it's a Phoenix bicycle! Xiao Su, when did you get such a treasure? , your Uncle Han gave it to you?"

Su Qingfeng laughed when he heard this: "How can you give away this Phoenix brand bicycle so easily? Uncle Han is not my father, why would you give me such an expensive bicycle? I paid for it and asked him to buy it for me. Yes. With this, commuting to and from work doesn’t have to be so strenuous.”

When saying this, Su Qingfeng turned back and glanced at Han Zhiming who came out of the room with a smile.

Taken advantage of, fake father, Han Zhiming is stunned.

Boy, I asked you to speak, but I didn’t ask you to say it like this!
　Ends at 8000, see you tomorrow
　　
　
(End of this chapter)