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

Chapter 178 Brigadier, please find another place to eat!

Facing the two big packages, Su Sanyang didn't even look at them, but stared straight at the young man, "Where's the letter?"

The young man was confused at first, and then saw Su Sanyang's serious expression. He immediately did not dare to delay, and quickly put the two letters in Su Sanyang's hands.

Su Sanyang didn't care who wrote the two letters.

Just open one of the letters.

[Hello, Chief Su, maybe I should call you uncle.Regarding your experience, the elder leader has already told me part of it...]

[Over the years, grandma has always missed you. When the old man talks about you in private, his eyes always turn red and he secretly wipes away tears...]

[I heard that you forgot some things, but it doesn't matter.I always believe that blood is thicker than water, but I also believe that relationships are cultivated step by step. 】

[...Considering your current situation, in the smaller package, I prepared food, and in the larger package, grandma prepared clothes and bedding...]

[In the package, I put three cans of chili sauce, which can remove moisture and warm you up, but don’t eat too much.There are also two cans of mushroom meat sauce, three large packages of dried vegetables, sauerkraut pickled by Nai herself, bacon I made myself, air-dried chicken stored at home, and roe deer meat sent by my aunt’s family. 】

[In addition to the above, considering nutritional issues, I sent two more cans of malted milk to make a cup when I don’t have time to eat.People are like iron, and food is like steel. Only when you are full can you get twice the result with half the effort. 】

Looking at the little nephew who had never met before and chattering in the letter, Su Sanyang's frown gradually relaxed unknowingly.

At the same time, an inexplicable warm current emerged in my heart, and the entire limbs and bones became warm.

Is this...his family?
This feeling is a bit strange, but Su Sanyang is not disgusted. Instead, he feels happy after being cared for.

He slowly muttered a name - Su Qingfeng.

He remembered his nephew.

Immediately, Su Sanyang opened another letter.

The old lady and the old man asked Su Fengxia to write this letter on their behalf.

Her handwriting is neat and elegant, looking like the printing on a book, clear and comfortable to look at.

It looks much better than Su Qingfeng's disguise of "dog crawling".

Seeing this, Su Sanyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and couldn't help but think of Su Qingfeng.

How does this kid study?
You can actually write like that.

Next time you go back, you have to keep an eye on him and practice your calligraphy.

When Su Sanyang suddenly came up with this idea, he was startled.

When did he admit that Su Qingfeng was his nephew and he was a family member just because of a letter.

Su Sanyang temporarily put this idea to the back of his mind, and instead read the letter from... his parents.

The letter was long-winded, but over and over again, the same words remained.

For example, pay attention to safety, wear more clothes, and prepare a few quilts. If you feel too hot and don't want to cover yourself, you can also put them under you, so that you can be more comfortable when you sleep.

Su Sanyang read this story three times, but he didn't feel impatient at all.

He couldn't help but smile, and stuffed the two letters into the bag inside his clothes.

He was carrying two packages and was heading to the temporary shelter.

But before he could take a few steps, several voices came from behind, "Chief, why do you have two such big packages? Well, it's good to have a wife. I just sent a package before, and it's only been a few days." , and sent so many things.”

Su Sanyang squinted his eyes, turned his head, and looked at the group of soldiers under his hands. Each one of them was peeping their heads, as if they were looking at what was in the package.

It looks like a bunch of meat.

Su Sanyang said coldly, "Have you finished your work? If you are so free, I will find a few more things for you."

Su Sanyang's facial features tended to be cold, and when he pursed his lips and scolded him, it was as if someone owed him something, which was very scary.

But those few are all thorns in the side, and coupled with my understanding of Su Sanyang, I know that he is actually just soft-spoken and soft-hearted. As long as his bottom line is not touched, he will basically only scold them a few times.

So a few people came over with smiles and said, "You are done with the work and you are exhausted. Why don't you come out and take a rest? Chief, please show us what you have in your package. My wife is in my hometown." , until now, my family has not sent me anything..."

This is a miserable sale...

Su Sanyang looked at these thorn-headed soldiers and softened his attitude.

He looked at these boys and saw that they had become darker and thinner these days.

After all, these assassins are just boys with personality. Under Su Sanyang's training, these people are all top-notch talents.

He waved and just said, "Come in."

Cheers followed from behind.

Walking into the cramped room, Su Sanyang slowly unwrapped the package.

The first package contained a variety of ready-made clothes and bedding.

Coincidentally, the size of the finished garment was just right for Su Sanyang.

These clothes solved Su Sanyang's urgent need.

That familiar feeling came over again.

Su Sanyang felt his heart swell, and that indescribable feeling was like a warm current flowing through his limbs and bones, making his whole body feel warm.

The young people next to them couldn't help but be a little stunned when they looked at these things.

"Chief, my sister-in-law is so kind to you..."

Su Sanyang glanced at them and said, "Not your sister-in-law."

ha?
The young soldiers couldn't help but be a little confused.

Besides my sister-in-law, who else could give Su Sanyang something?

Su Sanyang was separated from his parents when he was young and has never had parents. This is something everyone knows.

Before Xiao Bing could react, Su Sanyang had already opened the second package.

As soon as it was opened, a scent that could make people salivate quickly overflowed instantly.

These scents are very mixed.But it's not offensive.

This can be seen from the wide-open eyes and twitching noses of those little soldiers.

"Fuck, Chief, you are getting rich."

One of the soldiers couldn't hold it back and said something bad.

There are eight or nine cans of these sauces alone.

In addition, there are many cans piled together as if they are free.

Looking at the packaging, this is not an ordinary can, but a can of braised pork that they have rarely seen.

The person who sent things to the chief... was quite capable. He could even get such things, and once he got them, there was just such a pile.

They even suspected that if it weren't for the trouble of sending things and not being able to put too many things in the package, the canned braised pork could be doubled or tripled in quantity.

When Su Sanyang saw so many cans, he didn't show it on his face and took a breath in his heart.

This little nephew of his... is a bit remarkable.

Even he had never seen this can before.

I don’t know how this little nephew got here?

After taking out all these things, Su Sanyang shook the package and found that it was still heavy inside. He rummaged inside again and found a large roll of oilcloth and a stack of pancakes.

It's said to be a pancake, but it doesn't really look like it.

It looks more like the naan from the northwest.

It is more convenient to transport and store, and the storage time can also be extended.

When you really don't have time to cook, soak the naan in malted milk and bite into it. It's not much worse than an ordinary meal.

Su Sanyang silently gave Su Qingfeng, whom he had never met, a label in his heart - delicate mind.There were some things that even his wife had not thought of, but his little nephew actually thought of them in every aspect.

When it comes to delicate thoughts, Su Qingfeng is considered to be the best among the people he has met.

Su Sanyang's affection for this little nephew couldn't help but increase again.

When all the items in the package were taken out, this narrow room was almost full of things.

The boys recovered from the shocked silence, and then looked straight at the roe deer meat and smoked chicken on the ground.

How long have they not eaten meat...

They eat wild vegetables and vegetables every day, and although they occasionally eat steamed buns, they are still half-grown young men. One bowl of rice can make four bowls of rice. How can they be full with just these things?

How could Su Sanyang not know their virtues.

But he still felt a little reluctant in his heart.

It's not that I'm stingy about giving meat to my subordinates.

But this thing was sent by my nephew. No matter whether it is expensive or not, it is all from my heart.

It's just a special period and can only be treated specially.

Su Sanyang thought for a while, then said, "Take these smoked chicken and roe deer meat to the cooking class, and give everyone some meat to taste in the next two days."

The group of soldiers almost jumped up with joy when they heard this.

Seeing that Su Sanyang's expression was empty and he seemed to be thinking about something, they didn't dare to disturb him anymore and went out quietly.

When they were far away, the group of people showed their smiles.

They leaned over the smoked chicken and roe deer meat and took a deep breath:

"Oh my god, it smells so good. My family has made this smoked chicken before, but why doesn't this one smell so good? How on earth was it done?"

Someone next to him gave him a push, "You're not from the cooking class, so you're wondering what to do with these things. If you eat some, it's okay. You're just worrying!"

A few young people came to the cooking class and came to the cooking class, but they saw Lao Li from the cooking class frowning and counting the ingredients on the ground.

From time to time, he muttered, "How many days have I been eating cabbage and radishes? When I was on a mission, I could get some grease, but now I have nothing..."

As he spoke, he frowned more and more: "There is no grease. How can I stand doing physical labor for a long time..."

He was muttering here, and a few soldiers over there heard him.

They immediately laughed, "Lao Li, do you think we brought you something?"

Lao Li subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the smoked chickens and a large piece of roe deer meat.

His eyes seemed to have taken root, firmly fixed on the smoked chicken and roe deer meat.

The soldiers' backs felt cold, and they felt that Lao Li's eyes were a little green at this time.

"Where did it come from?"

"Huh? Oh! It was sent by the brigade commander's friend."

Because Su Sanyang didn't specify who it was, they estimated that it was Su Sanyang's friend from the Black Province who helped out.

Lao Li asked casually, his eyes still glued to the flesh.

This looks like a lot of meat, but with so many people sharing it, I’m afraid there won’t be much left.

So Lao Li's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about how to deal with these things so that he could eat more meals when the time came.

It’s best to use even the chicken skin and bones.

The chicken skin is oily and the bones are stewed in soup, so they can be reused.

After thinking about it like this, Lao Li's brows gradually relaxed.

But when he looked closer at the smoked chicken, his brows moved slightly.

This smoked chicken...why is it so fragrant?
How did you do it?
……

"Oh my god, how did the cooking class do it?"

While eating, many soldiers looked at the chicken in the big pot and swallowed their saliva.

I don't know who it was, but he interrupted, "This chicken is definitely not made by Lao Li. The chicken made by Lao Li is not that fragrant!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded silently.

But before he could say anything, he felt a faint gaze looking over him.

The man who spoke just now closed his mouth immediately, made a zipper gesture in front of his mouth, and smiled flatteringly at Old Li.

Only then did Lao Li slowly look away.

The atmosphere is one of relaxation.

This is the power of the cooking squad leader!
It doesn't matter if I can't beat you.

But when you serve the dishes later, if your hands shake a few times, it should be fine, right?
After finally finishing the dishes, a group of people found a random place and started cooking.

The post-disaster reconstruction conditions here are difficult.

It is simply impossible to have a canteen.

To be more particular, find a rock and sit on it.

If you are not particular about it, just sit on the ground.

At this moment, Su Sanyang arrived belatedly.

Lao Li from the cooking class specially left a large bowl of smoked chicken for Su Sanyang. He said hello, but Su Sanyang shook his head, "No, I have other things, so I won't compete with my comrades."

When they heard this, everyone felt uncomfortable.

Obviously the smoked chicken belonged to the brigade commander, but he didn't eat a bite himself. He chose to save it all to supplement nutrition for the soldiers below.

Many people felt sour in their hearts, some of the older men were sentimental, and even had red eyes.

Then they saw Su Sanyang sitting on a stone and taking out a can from his pocket. It seemed that it was still a little hot and had been heated recently.

With a crisp sound, the can was opened.

A rich aroma of braised pork suddenly spread domineeringly in the air.

As soon as this smell comes out, the originally fragrant smoked chicken can't help but become eclipsed.

Crowd: ? ? ?
How is this different from what you imagined!

What's going on with you, Su Sanyang?

Su Sanyang didn't feel the resentment of the people around him.

He looked at the braised pork in the can, tried hard to restrain his desire to swallow, picked up a piece of braised pork that was fat and thin, and put it in his mouth.

The moment he put it in, his eyes suddenly lit up.

so sweet!Delicious!

No one knew that Su Sanyang, who was usually stern and unsmiling, was actually an extremely sweet person.

This sweet braised pork just suits Su Sanyang's taste.

At this time, the sound of swallowing saliva was heard frequently around.

As soon as Su Sanyang raised his eyes, he could feel the strong resentment around him.

Brigadier, it’s okay if you eat so well, please eat somewhere else!

　First update today, I’m going to have dinner first, writing, and still working hard to pay off debts...

　　During the day, I wasted a little time due to menstrual cramps and backache, and drank a lot of hot water. Now I feel better.Working hard
　　
　
(End of this chapter)