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

Chapter 157 Send frozen pears

Regarding Feng Sufen's threat, Miao Aihua and her precious son Feng Guiyong subconsciously recalled the memories hidden in their minds, and subconsciously shuddered in their hearts.

But soon, Miao Aihua seemed to have thought of something, and her whole body started to tremble again.

She raised her chin and glanced sideways at Feng Sufen. There was a black mole on the lower right side of her mouth, giving her a domineering look.

Then I heard Miao Aihua say, "Sufen, is this how you treat us? I'm afraid you don't know one thing yet. Your brother has been admitted to the food factory and is now a formal worker. No better than That Su Qingfeng is bad."

When Feng Sufen heard this, she felt a little unbelievable. She almost blurted out, "You are like Feng Guiyong. He can't even read well, but he can still get a job in a food factory? I don't believe it! It must be because of connections!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Guiyong seemed to have been stabbed in an unspeakable pain.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Feng Guiyong's usually cloudy eyes burst out with ferocity. He clenched his fist and was about to hit Feng Sufen.

Seeing something was wrong, Miao Aihua quickly grabbed Feng Guiyong.

Today they came to disgust Su Qingfeng. Now that they can't even see Su Qingfeng's face, what's the point of making a fuss?
But Feng Guiyong was overcome with emotion and punched Miao Aihua several times in a row.

Miao Aihua was in pain, but she didn't dare to cry out. She had to comfort Feng Guiyong. She gritted her teeth and put all the blame on Feng Sufen.

She composed herself, twitching the corner of her mouth, and the hair on the black mole at the lower right corner of her mouth trembled slightly.

Then I heard Miao Aihua say in a strange tone, "Sufen, what's going on? After the family separation, did you get rich? You don't even look down on your younger brother who is a worker? Let's do this, you take us in, and we'll Eat a meal, otherwise... you don’t want to see this warm pot feast being disturbed by me, right?"

Although she knew that Miao Aihua was a threat, Feng Sufen was still a little scared.

Since she woke up, she has a deeper understanding of her natal family.

These people might actually be able to do these things.

If the hotpot dinner was disrupted because of herself, how could she still be a good person at home?
If this really happened, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to see the people in the fourth room.

She gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind to bring these two people in from her mother's family.

The small courtyard was filled with an intoxicating aroma of food.

With the original ingredients, coupled with Su Qingfeng's careful use of ingredients and superb cooking skills, the taste of this banquet was even better than that of the state-owned restaurants in the town.

At this time, Su Qingfeng was cooking the last dish - nine-turn large intestine.

At the beginning of the banquet, some people were not impressed by this dish.

How delicious can this large intestine be?
Are the braised short ribs delicious?

But soon, as the dishes were served one after another, countless flavors bloomed in the taste buds, forming a perfect taste feast.

At the same time, they also began to become curious about the so-called finale dish-nine-turn large intestine.

It was at this time that Feng Sufen took Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua to sit down.

They were positioned very far away, as if they were afraid of being seen by others.

Miao Aihua obviously felt this, and her face turned a bit ugly for a moment.

Feng Guiyong, on the other hand, almost shed tears when he looked at the dishes on the table.

Oh my god, how do these people eat so well?

The food factory canteens in town don't have that good food.

The only thing that made Feng Guiyong unhappy was that these people ate so quickly. Before they could use more chopsticks, their rice bowls were almost empty.

He was about to lose his temper, but when he turned around, Feng Sufen's people had disappeared.

there.

Feng Sufen hurriedly ran to Su Qingfeng's side.

Coincidentally, at this time, Su Siwei was also watching the making process of the Nine-turn Large Intestine.

Feng Sufen felt happy when she saw this scene.

She knew that she was not smart, otherwise she would not have been controlled by her mother's family for so many years.

Now that Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua came to the door, all fools knew that they were coming with bad intentions, but Feng Sufen did not have the ability to deal with them.

No, she came to ask a smart person for help.

She felt happy and a little happy.

Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua can do whatever they want with her, she can find reinforcements.

When Su Qingfeng heard the noise, he glanced at Feng Sufen and wiped his sweat, "Second aunt, please stay away. It's so hot here. I'm sweating all over."

Feng Sufen looked left and right, then cautiously said, "Qingfeng, I... someone from my mother's family is here."

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he paused with his spatula, narrowed his eyes, and then smiled brightly, "It's okay, just come. Anyway, we can't miss a bite of their food."

As for the idea of ​​​​secretly putting a sack on them after eating, beating them severely, and making them spit out what they had eaten, Su Qingfeng did not even mention this idea.

Just because he didn't say it, it didn't mean that Su Siwei didn't know his thoughts.

Feng Sufen, on the other hand, became anxious when she heard this, "Are we going to let them take advantage of it in vain?"

When he said this, the Nine-turn Large Intestine in Su Qingfeng's hands had already reached the final stage.

The soup was thick and thick. The large intestine was carefully simmered and bubbling. Su Qingfeng took a chopstick and put it to her mouth. She chewed carefully to confirm that the seasoning was perfect. Then she lowered the heat to reduce the juice. Platefuls of large intestines are ready after nine turns.

Su Qingfeng didn't say anything slowly until this moment, "Second aunt, your mother-in-law didn't bring anything with you when she came?"

How can there be no reason to eat and drink for free?
Feng Sufen slapped her forehead.

I was so dizzy just now that I forgot all about this kind of thing.

With this excuse, Feng Sufen walked back happily.

Looking at her posture, she wanted to rush Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua back to Qingshan Village.

When the nine-turn large intestine was brought to the table, everyone picked it up and put it in their mouths with the last trace of doubt.

The moment they entered the mouth, without even chewing, they had already put aside their last doubts.

This feeling... is very complicated...

The villagers couldn't say much, but they just thought the nine-turn large intestine was delicious, even better than the catfish, eggplant, and chicken stewed with mushrooms.

But there are also knowledgeable people present.

Such as Xie Baolu, such as Fang Jidong, such as... Zong Baoguo.

They keenly discovered that this dish already contained Su Qingfeng's unique characteristics, the true personal style of the master chef, and the emotion contained in this dish.

As Zong Baoguo ate, he couldn't help but recall his late wife. If it hadn't been a good day, his eyes would have turned red.

His old wife didn't like large intestines, but this dish made him open up his dusty memories again and think of his old wife's appearance, which had gradually become blurred in his memory.

If I had to say what this dish has...

Their evaluation is that this dish is just like the braised pork dish. It has a human atmosphere and is no longer a robot meal that follows the recipe and is accurate to the gram.

That kind of food is delicious, but I always feel that something is missing.After one mouthful, Fang Jidong was silent for a long time.

He suddenly turned his head, looked at Xie Baolu, and asked a serious question, "What do you think...what if I accept him as a disciple?"

Xie Baolu was quietly preparing to pick up a few more pieces of nine-turn large intestine. When he heard this, his chopsticks shook and the large intestine fell on the table.

Then, with lightning speed, Xie Baolu quickly picked up the nine-turn large intestine and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. This posture seemed like he was afraid of someone coming to snatch it.

After chewing his large intestine, Xie Baolu looked at Fang Jidong with an incomprehensible look, "Are you sure?"

Fang Jidong seemed to feel Xie Baolu's unfinished words. He sighed and patted Xie Baolu's shoulder, "Old Xie, I know what you mean. But there is a saying that goes well, heroes don't ask where they come from."

"Although Xiao Su's starting point is a little low, his talent and understanding are excellent, and he is born to cook. With my guidance, I think his talent will definitely not be wasted. With your kind of thinking, It’s absolutely necessary!”

Xie Baolu twitched the corner of his mouth, "Who told you that I think so?"

"That's not it?"

For the first time, Xie Baolu felt that Master Fang, who was so indifferent to outsiders that he had no friends, was actually a bit stupid.

He came closer to Fang Jidong and lowered his voice, "You didn't notice it! Who lives in the cowshed at the foot of the mountain?"

Fang Jidong's pupils shrank and he lowered his voice, but there was fear hidden in his voice, "You are so good, why are you contacting them? Fortunately nothing happened..."

Xie Baolu listened to his thoughts and said helplessly, "Lin Duanyang, have you heard of it?"

Lin Duanyang...

This name seems very familiar...

With such an elegant name, I guess this person's previous family background must have been good.

Surnamed Lin...

Fang Jidong seemed to have thought of something, his pupils dilated slightly, "You mean... the Lin family who cooks Shandong cuisine?"

Xie Baolu nodded slightly, "I took a look from a distance. Although his figure had changed a lot, as soon as I saw the way he picked up the iron pot, I was sure that he was the Lin family who cooks Shandong cuisine. .”

Fang Jidong took a slight breath.

Although he is also a fourth-level chef and is considered a figure in the provincial capital, the problem is that he is not like Xie Baolu, who was born into a family of caterers.

Especially the Lin family where Lin Duanyang lives, several generations back, they are real royal chefs, which are different from those who are just making small fuss.

Fang Jidong heard the hidden meaning of Xie Baolu's words, "You mean, Lin Duanyang has plans to recruit disciples? But he is not..."

Xie Baolu laughed and ate another piece of large intestine, "It is like this now, but it may not be like this in the future. Lao Fang, believe it or not, we will see."

Fang Jidong was shocked by Xie Baolu's bold guess.

For a moment, he could only lower his head and ponder without saying anything.

When he looked up again, he found that the Nine Turns Large Intestine in front of him was empty.

Xie Baolu!

As expected!

Fang Jidong put down his chopsticks bitterly.

It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but that all the dishes on the table in front of him have been eaten.

He touched his slightly protruding belly. Although he felt full, he felt more like the drowsy satisfaction after enjoying the delicious food.

But before he could doze off, a stool in the yard was thrown away. When the wooden bench hit the ground, it made a loud noise, and even the ground shook slightly.

Fang Jidong was agitated, stretched his neck and looked at the source of the conflict.

It's human nature to watch the fun.

In this regard, even Zong Baoguo is no exception.

In a small corner of the yard, a woman with a mole on the corner of her mouth was spitting, and she was holding four large frozen pears in her hand.

Next to him was a fat man with big ears. He grunted like a pig when he ate, and his eating appearance was unappetizing.

Feng Sufen has become extremely popular.

She asked herself that she was not a good person, but she didn't expect that these people in her mother's family were simply not good people.

Check it out!

What are these gifts?
Four frozen pears!

"Four" is the same as "death".

"Pear" connects to "Li".

These two words don't mean anything good.

Su Qingfeng's expression was calm.

He had long known that when Feng Sufen let people in, something like this would happen.

But he was cooking at that time and had no time to stop him.

He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he directly grabbed Feng Guiyong's collar and dragged him out like a dead pig.

The dirt on the ground rubbed against Feng Guiyong's clothes and exposed skin.

Apart from the few beatings Feng Guiyong had received, how had he ever suffered this crime?

He twisted his fat body desperately, looking like a black silkworm crawling on the ground.

While being dragged along, his body accidentally touched the feet of a little girl on the dining table.

The little girl screamed and almost jumped up from the stool, "Mom!"

After saying that, she quickly raised her feet and wiped the marks on her shoes with her sleeves.

While wiping it, I muttered without tears, "Uuuuuuuuuu, why was I touched by such a person...Mom, I want to wash my feet...I can't stand it..."

When Feng Guiyong heard this, he almost fainted.

These country people!
What do you know!

He now has a job, but these people still despise him!

He wouldn't be surprised if such a country girl gave him Feng Guiyong for free!
Feng Guiyong cursed and wanted to fight Su Qingfeng, but Su Qingfeng's hands were like iron pliers and could not be broken open at all.

I don’t know how this kid got such strength because he doesn’t usually work or exercise.

When Miao Aihua saw this scene, she felt extremely distressed. Her mind became hot and she shouted:
"Why are you carrying my son? Why did you give your family a few frozen pears? Let me tell you, your Su family is destined to have this fate in your life! No wonder your third son got lost and said he was taken away by human traffickers. Yes, bash, who believes it!"

"What kind of noble people are you, the third child, why do you hug your child instead of others? I think it's because your family is not lucky and destined to leave, so it was taken away. Unlike my Guiyong, who was born with Blessed and good life..."

"Snapped!!!"

　The first update today, there will be more later. I have checked it once. There may be typos. I will check it again after all chapters are updated at [-] o'clock~
　　
　
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