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

Chapter 197 Reading "Letter from Home" with Li Jing

Speaking of this, Song Lingzhi was really upset.

In the hospital cafeteria, where Su Qingfeng was making porridge, he sat aside and muttered.

"Although there are many orders, we have also discovered a problem now."

"That means there are not enough raw materials."

"Canned fruits are okay, but the raw material for canned braised pork, pork, is in short supply. In our town, even cadres have a hard time buying pork, let alone using it to make cans."

Su Qingfeng originally had one ear in and one out. When he heard this, he became interested, "There is no meat factory in our town? If it doesn't work, look for one elsewhere. I remember there is one in the provincial capital. The meat factory is quite large."

Speaking of the provincial meat joint factory, Song Lingzhi couldn't help but sneered, "These idiots, as soon as they heard that this was a foreign trade order, they called me and congratulated our food factory on getting rich. What happened? ?The price of pork is higher than the last.”

Uh……

Su Qingfeng fell silent.

Song Lingzhi scolded the meat factory. He was not an employee of the food factory, so how could he follow him and scold him?

Song Lingzhi probably hadn't found anyone to talk to for a long time.

He thought about it for a long time, but Su Qingfeng didn't enlighten him, so he was happy again.

Seeing him counting the foreign exchange income earned in the past few months with his fingers, Su Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

He served Song Lingzhi a bowl of vegetable and pork ribs porridge. He specially bought the ribs from the hospital canteen.

People in this era basically like to eat fatty meat, so they buy pork belly.

In comparison, ribs mixed with bones are not so popular.

But it is still meat after all, and it is also in short supply.

If someone hadn't recognized Su Qingfeng's face, they wouldn't even be able to get the bones.

Big bone soup is a great supplement.

Su Qingfeng carried the incubator and came to the ward.

As soon as the incubator was opened, the faint aroma of rice mixed with the aroma of meat spread in the ward.

The pork ribs porridge is very light, and it is garnished with green vegetable leaves. It looks ordinary, but it is delicious.

Su Sanyang looked at the bowl of porridge and the green shredded lettuce drizzled with sesame oil next to it. His mouth, which was originally tasteless, suddenly felt like he was salivating.

He couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks and first picked up a chopstick of shredded lettuce.

Fragrant!
crisp!
slip!
And the saltiness is just right, which is Su Sanyang's favorite taste.

He picked up another piece of shredded lettuce, picked up the lunch box, and started sucking the pork ribs porridge.

After swallowing it in one gulp, it soothed his hungry stomach, and then Su Sanyang began to pick up a piece of spareribs slowly, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

When he ate the ribs, his eyes lit up slightly again.

The spareribs here are not bland and tasteless like the spareribs in ordinary spareribs porridge. Instead, they have a slightly salty taste and are just right in your mouth.

Su Sanyang did not expect that just by spending a period of time with Su Qingfeng in the capital, Su Qingfeng would take his tasteful taste to heart.

This feeling is better than eating delicious food.

Su Sanyang looked at the large family around him. He didn't feel unfamiliar at first, and his heart was filled with an inexplicable emotion.

This is the root he has been searching for for half his life.

Home is the root.

At this moment, Su Qingfeng, who was standing aside, had slight fluctuations in his eyes.

I saw the system panel changing again.

In just four or five seconds, the "root tracing" task on the panel was completely completed.

Su Qingfeng also had some expectations in his heart, wanting to know what kind of skills he would be rewarded by this task that took him a lot of time and energy.

The panel slowly opened.

[Complete the mission: trace the origin, and get rewards based on the completion of the mission - hard-working geniuses. 】

[Through long-term exercise, you can achieve visual improvement through hard work and upgrade your meals to three stars, instead of just relying on your understanding. 】

[Main slogan: If your efforts are useful, be the king of rolls and kill all geniuses. 】

Su Qingfeng:...

My eyesight went dark.

Sitting in the system space every night chopping and cooking is not enough, and now it’s not enough.

For a moment, Su Qingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

But to be honest, this skill... is indeed more suitable for Su Qingfeng.

After all, he is not very old. Speaking of his previous life, he was 27 or [-] years old, which is the golden age of a man.

When it comes to the emotion contained in a dish, he is certainly no match for those with experience.

But... he can rely on continuous practice in the system space. The stupid bird will fly first and pile up hard.

Effort is not terrible, but when the effort is effective, then the effort is terrible.

But even so, Su Qingfeng's mouth still felt a little bitter.

After getting married, he had to... learn to cook again. He felt that he had to catch up first.

As the old saying goes, there are no fields that are plowed, only cows that are exhausted.

Su Qingfeng felt that he still had to prepare for a rainy day.

Su Sanyang drank happily, but he didn't forget about it.

He saw Su Qingfeng's serious expression, as if he was thinking about something big, and he couldn't help but become curious.

"Qingfeng, what's your expression? Are you in trouble again? Why are you so worried?"

Can Su Qingfeng say what he is thinking?

He turned around and revealed what Song Lingzhi said.

Su Sanyang also heard Su Qingfeng talk about the matter at the Canton Stock Exchange. When he heard this, he immediately laughed.

Just why he was laughing, he refused to reveal even a single word.

The matter of the provincial meat joint factory is actually a big or small matter. For a few leaders, it is just a matter of lip service.

Just like the big leaders Su Qingfeng knew, they came out and said a few words, or in other words, just one phone call, and the matter was solved.

But in this way, all that is consumed is favor.

Favors are sometimes worth their weight in gold.

Su Sanyang didn't say anything and started drinking porridge again.

Su Qingfeng did have some ideas in his mind, but it was just a prototype, and he hadn't figured out how to do it yet.

He is generally cautious in doing things and is not likely to speak out before making up his mind.

So Su Qingfeng just held the thermos pot and started dividing the pork ribs porridge.

The old lady and the old man were both happy and sad today, so they really needed to drink something hot to relax.

……

When it was time to wash up in the evening, Su Qingfeng started to watch the excitement.Maybe it's because the old lady hasn't given anything to Su Sanyang in these years, so this time when Su Sanyang came back, the old lady gave him an extraordinary treatment.

Not only did he personally carry the washbasin and boil hot water, but he also spent a lot of money to buy Su Sanyang a toothbrush and tooth powder.

She knew that her son was a senior cadre, and a senior cadre must have the style of a senior cadre. The old lady was afraid that she would be rejected by her son if she did not do well, or even failed a little.

Su Sanyang saw it and felt unhappy in his heart.

But by nighttime, his messy thoughts were completely gone.

"Mom, I just got hit on the head, and my hand wasn't broken. Can I do this cleaning job... by myself?"

The old lady almost responded to the newly returned third child's requests.

But he has an obsession with rubbing his back that others cannot understand.

Su Sanyang couldn't resist the old lady, so she could only unbutton her clothes and turn her back to her.

When the old lady saw the crisscross scars on his back, her tears flowed down like a river that had burst its embankment.

She used her rough fingertips to touch the uneven scars little by little. There was even a penetrating wound in the flesh, as if it had been pierced by a hot bullet.

Not only the old lady, but also the old man, who was usually taciturn and didn't express much emotion, also had red eyes.

The old lady was choked with sobs. She paused again and again before swallowing the soreness in her throat. She had a thousand words to say, but at this moment, she only had one sentence left, "Yang, does it hurt?"

When Su Sanyang heard this, his nose suddenly became sore.

For so many years, others have only seen how glamorous he was as a leader of the military region, but behind the scenes, what he endured, how frightened his wife was when he went on a mission, and how many people knew about it?
Now that he has a father, a mother, a brother, and a nephew, he will always ask him if it hurts and if he is afraid.

He already has his own little home.

But it wasn't until now that he found his family.

Su Sanyang grinned with a silly smile, "Mom, it doesn't hurt."

The old lady almost shed tears again, but she thought that today was a good day, so she couldn't cry anymore.

What I can't say now... is that if I continue to cry, I'm afraid my blessings will be gone.

Su Sanyang took the bath towel, stirred it in the basin, wrung it out, wiped it on his body, and quickly put on his clothes, fearing that if the old lady looked at it too much, tears would flow out uncontrollably again. .

That night, Su Sanyang slept deeply.

……

The Su family planned to stay in the hospital for seven days, and then go home to recuperate for a while, and then take a closer look. To be on the safe side, the family also planned to go to the provincial capital for a full-body examination at a large hospital in the provincial capital.

It's not that I don't care about money, but my brain is too valuable.

Nowadays, life is finally peaceful and beautiful. The old lady and the old man are a little scared and would rather spend a little more money and time to ensure the safety of their third child.

Especially in the brain!
However, the past few days in the hospital have been hard on Su Sanyang.

He had a restless temper, and the injury on his head was obviously not that serious, but he could only lie on the hospital bed, staring at the white ceiling, smelling the smell of disinfectant in a daze.

It's simply torture in disguise.

this day.

Su Sanyang took advantage of the absence of the Su family, and the only one accompanying him was Boss Su, who went out to buy food. He put his hands behind his back and started walking out.

When he saw the phone number in the hospital, his eyes rolled, and a plan came to his mind.

After making the call, Su Sanyang spoke:

"Yes, you can bring Yuan Gang and Yuan Tie here together, just in time for mother to meet... By the way, my little nephew is getting married, so you have to come... In these few days, you can come over."

"...When the time comes to propose marriage, you should also go along. Don't let the Li family look down on us..."

Phone bills are quite expensive these days. Su Sanyang said a few words concisely and hung up the phone.

After the phone call, he was in a good mood.

Those people in the Li family are actually pretty good.

Only one Liya emerged.

The little girl was very thoughtful, and Su Sanyang didn't like her very much.

I don't even like her intention to look down on the Su family.

Su Sanyang could still remember the phrase "a speck of dirt on his trouser legs" back then.

It's just that as an elder, he can't argue with the little girl, and besides, she is a woman.

In this case, he could only call his wife over and let her support the scene.

Of course, I can just give my mother a look.

Thinking of this, Su Sanyang felt that the plan was foolproof, so he sauntered back with his hands behind his back, still humming an unknown song, like a ditty from somewhere, lasting for a long time, with a cheerful and joyful atmosphere. .

Su Qingfeng didn't know anything about what Su Sanyang did.

He just felt that he was in trouble now.

Li Jing's letter home arrived.

Li Jing regarded him as a true brother and wanted to read family letters with him in person. Su Qingfeng looked at his future brother-in-law and suddenly felt his scalp numb.

According to Li Jing's previous appearance, he regarded the girl Li Ran as his eyeball.

Su Qingfeng heard Li Jing say more than once that he had threatened several boys in the compound.

Li Jing even told them that Li Ran was not something they could mess with.

It was precisely because of this that he cut off several of Li Ran's peach blossoms.

According to this, Su Qingfeng has to thank Li Jing.

But... now that the knife was about to reach his neck, Su Qingfeng couldn't laugh anymore.

Su Qingfeng was inexplicably feeling guilty and short of breath. When they made the engagement, both the Su family and the Li family seemed to have forgotten... to talk to Li Jing in advance.

He smiled coquettishly and said, "I haven't cooked the meal yet, so I won't read it with you. This is your family book. You should read it yourself."

It's best to come to him after you calm down...

Li Jing felt that his sincerity had been let down.

He is still a little wronged.

However, he was already very nervous and did not notice Su Qingfeng's strange expression. Instead, he shouted loudly:

"Lao Su, please pull it off. I haven't seen you so active in cooking. Besides, you are a big man, why are you always around the stove? When you get married, you will do all the work. What do you want your wife to do? Such things as washing and cooking should be done by your wife."

When Su Qingfeng heard this, he looked calm and laughed.

He glanced sideways at Li Jing, "Are you sure?"

Li Ding nodded, "Ang!"

Su Qingfeng dusted off his clothes and simply sat down on the stone pillar, "Okay, let's take a good look at this family letter!"

When it came to the words "letter from home", Su Qingfeng deliberately emphasized the words.

This is Li Jing's family letter.

It’s also Su Qingfeng’s family letter!

It's a pity that Li Jing didn't notice anything strange at all.

(End of this chapter)