Chapter 45 The Charm of Chili Sauce
The sound of the black box is still echoing in everyone's head.

Before anyone could react, Su Siwei had already taken the black box into his arms, stroking its dark and cold shell over and over again, as if snatching a treasure.

After Mr. Su came to his senses, he almost broke his beard.

His eyes widened and he spoke stumblingly, "Qing, Qingfeng, this can't be...a radio, right?"

Su Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, showing his white teeth, "Master, this is the Peony brand semiconductor radio, it is guaranteed to be genuine!"

"Ouch."

Before the old man could say anything, the little old lady squeezed in and unceremoniously snatched the radio from Su Siwei's hand.

Even though the radio was already very loud, she still put her ear to the surface of the radio out of curiosity.

Listening to the song filled with childlike innocence, the little old lady smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed again.

Su Qingfeng leaned over with a playful smile and said, "Miscellaneous, isn't this a good purchase?"

The old lady obviously loves her so much that she can't close her mouth with laughter, but she still can't help but scold her grandson who spends money like water, "Qingfeng, I know you have He's compensation in your hand." , but if you have money, you have to take your time.”

"Next time, buy less and save more for yourself to marry a wife in the future..."

"Okay, okay, mother, those are the words you keep repeating over and over again." Su Siwei interrupted without hesitation, "At that time, I didn't see you eating less of what Qingfeng bought. You, please stop doing that. Let’s enjoy some snacks. He’s an adult, and he still doesn’t understand this?”

Bai Jing has always been gentle and gentle, but now she is also helping: "Yes, mother, in this life, money and notes will even expire if you don't bring them with you when you are born or die. There is no need to save too much." More. If the money is gone, make more money."

Mrs. Su was convinced.

Have any parents done this?

A bastard, a protector.

She rolled her eyes angrily, "Yeah, yeah! I'm the only evil person!"

After saying that, she wanted to go to the kitchen.

Su Qingfeng smiled and shouted, "Nai, let's open a can of meat today. I'm hungry for meat."

Old Mrs. Su snorted coldly, and it wasn't until she was standing by the stove that her loud voice came, "Pandi, don't just focus on eating sweets. Be careful of rotten teeth. Go get a canned meat."

As soon as Pandi heard that there was meat, she didn't care that she was being manipulated. Her eyes were shining and she sent the canned meat over.

On the other side, the adults in the family have gathered together to study the new radio.

The radio is not only a rarity in this small village, but even if it is placed in a town or provincial capital, it is still a valuable treasure.

These days, before television has appeared, radio has become the only tool for disseminating information from the outside world.

Seeing a group of young and old gathered in front of the small black box, listening attentively to the nursery rhymes played inside, Su Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh a little.

He yawned, and as he returned home, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and heavy sleepiness gradually came over him.

After a while, he was lying on the kang and fell into a dream.

People outside the house heard his small snoring, and their voice unconsciously became softer.

……

It gets dark early in the three eastern provinces.

In addition, as the days passed little by little, the remaining heat in the air disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Zhang Limin and the director of the steel plant, who had disappeared for a long time, were crowded in the driver's seat and the other in the passenger seat.

The two closed the car doors and windows tightly.

Even so, a thin layer of goosebumps still appeared on their arms.

Zhang Limin took out two white-flour steamed buns from his pocket. Although they were a little hard, in this case, it was good to eat some.

While breaking the buns, he explained to the factory director:

"Director, I just took a look. This car probably won't recover for a while. Let's deal with it first."

Zhao Kang, the director of the steel factory who was traveling with him, was not angry either.

When you run long distances, this kind of thing will inevitably happen.

Just as he was eating, Zhao Kang felt something was wrong.

He sniffed and felt a spicy and delicious smell filling the air.

Zhao Kang himself loves spicy food. When he used to eat fried pork with chili peppers, others liked meat, but he was different.He just likes to pick peppers to eat.

Sometimes, he even thought that the cut chili peppers were not spicy enough, so he would ask people to stir-fry them with chili peppers with seeds.

Thinking of such a plate of fried pork with chili pepper, Zhao Kang couldn't help but salivate.

But in such a dark space, his sense of smell was infinitely amplified, and this mysterious and alluring scent lingered on the tip of his nose.

Even the plate of stir-fried pork in my mind seemed not as tempting as in memory.

"Clap."

He flipped the switch on the flashlight next to him.

A jar of bright red chili sauce was placed on Zhang Limin's lap.

The guy first spread the chili sauce evenly on the steamed buns, and then bit off most of it in one bite.

While he was gasping for breath, his lips were slightly red and swollen, but at the same time, he seemed to be lowering his head and frantically eating steamed buns with chili sauce.

Zhao Kang was extremely curious.

The original dissatisfaction of finding Zhang Limin eating alone could not help but be put aside.

He turned to pondering a question.

This chili sauce...is it really that delicious?
Zhao Kang stretched out a hand very naturally and dipped it in some chili sauce.

Not to mention, the red chili sauce smeared on the white flour steamed buns makes it look more appetizing.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Zhang Limin's resentful eyes.

Zhao Kang was both funny and a little embarrassed.

He said with a tigerish face, "What's wrong? You alone can finish this bottle of sauce? I won't eat you for free!"

After saying that, he took a bite of the place dipped in chili sauce.

This chili sauce is made from pure natural farm chili peppers, which are first fried until fragrant, and then pickled with salt. The taste is slightly salty. When you first enter your mouth, you don’t feel much spiciness. After the stamina kicks in, it’s just that familiar. It feels spicy and refreshing.

Even Zhao Kang drank water because it was so spicy.

But there are advantages to this.

After such a spicy session, not only was my body not cold, but I was sweating.

And all the sleepiness that came up at night was completely eliminated.

Good stuff!

Zhao Kang praised in his heart.

Then, he quietly moved the chili sauce, carefully moved it to his side, and then started eating.

However, all this was seen by Zhang Limin, who was well prepared.

He quietly rolled his eyes.

Shameless old guy.

Fortunately, he was ready.

Thinking about it, he bent down and took out a bottle of mushroom sauce from his feet.

Dip in a spoonful of mushroom sauce and take a bite.

Zhang Limin's eyes lit up.

The taste of this mushroom sauce is not inferior to chili sauce at all.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This brother Xiao Su is such a damn talent.

After returning home, he had to have a good chat with this little brother.

 The second update!See you tomorrow!Working hard to save...

  
 
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