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

Chapter 47 Su Siwei’s true strength
Wang Guihua's appearance made many people in the village look warmly at her, but also looked down upon her way of gaining power.

When she was talking energetically, a voice suddenly came from her.

"The poem says: Chaos is not divided into chaos, the sky and the earth are chaotic, and no one sees the vastness. Since Pangu broke the majesty, he opened up the distinction between clear and turbid..."

Su Qingfeng was nearby and saw his father walking on the fields with a radio in his arms and a calm expression on his hands.

He smiled inwardly.

Dad is fashionable enough.

He just got the radio yesterday, and he quickly figured it out and was able to listen to "Journey to the West".

An aunt in the village looked at Su Siwei and couldn't help but wonder, "Siwei, what are these black bumps on your arms? How can you still talk?"

Su Siwei said cheerfully, "It's nothing. It's just the radio my son brought back from the provincial capital. It's from the Peony brand! It's of no use, so I just listen to it."

"After all, he is young and doesn't know how to save money. He only thinks about honoring his family. No, he has brought back such an expensive thing."

radio? !

Yo!
This is a rare thing.

The ladies and gentlemen who were originally surrounding Wang Guihua all moved closer to Su Siwei, opening their eyes wide and observing this foreign thing carefully.

Some people listened to the explanation of "Journey to the West" on the radio and were fascinated.

Some people were full of envy and said, "Siwei, your future is coming. This thing looks expensive at first glance. I'm afraid it not only costs money, but also costs money. Only your Qingfeng family can afford this thing."

When Wang Guihua saw everyone leaving, her molar teeth almost broke after one bite.

After finally showing off once, the limelight was stolen by the old Su family again.

cut!
Isn't it just a radio?
Just wait and see!
When Xiaoya gets married, she will pay three betrothal gifts. By then, won't their family be the most respectable in the village?

Wang Guihua spat on the ground and carefully touched the old leather shoes on her feet.

……

On Su Siwei's side, things were getting more and more lively.

Finally, the captain arrived in a hurry.

He glanced at the radio calmly, and then said with a sullen face: "What are you yelling about? It's day by day. If you don't work hard, you're just chatting here."

"With this effort, the land has been plowed for two miles! Are you just talking and not doing anything, waiting for the red rain to fall from the sky?"

I don't know who muttered, "I'm not looking forward to red rain, just baogu rain."

The captain laughed out of anger.

He waved his hands and chased the crowd away like ducks.

When only Su Siwei and the radio in his arms were left in the place, the captain smiled a little maliciously.

"Siwei, this thing is so heavy. If you carry it to work, you might bump somewhere. If you can't control this thing, I'll help you."

After saying that, he took away the radio and said, "I will bring it to you after work. Also! You are a grown man now. When you go to work, don't always think about being lazy."

Su Siwei's playful face finally showed traces of a cracked smile.

What can I do?
The captain is older than him, and the officer is also older than him.

He picked up a piece of dogtail grass from the roadside, held it in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and thought about which corner to lie down in, so as to catch up on his sleep, so that he would not doze off when he went to town at night.

By chance, when he turned his head, he saw his son carrying a basket on his back and walking slowly towards the mountain.

Su Siwei became interested.

He ignored the greetings from his usual friends and strode forward to his son's side.

He smiled and said, "Want to play in the mountains?"

What's with the tone of coaxing a child?

Su Qingfeng glanced at Su Siwei and felt that this father was a bit unreliable. At first glance, he looked like a prodigal veteran.

He just wanted to explore the mountain.

But Su Siwei didn't give him any time to think about it.

He didn't know where he took out two slingshots, one for Su Qingfeng and one for himself.

"Let's go! Dad will show you what technology is!"

...in the mountains and forests.

A "whoosh" sound broke through the air.

The pebbles from the slingshot rubbed the pheasant's head and hit the tree trunk next to it.

The big tree trembled for a while, and the yellow leaves fell.

The pheasant was also frightened and fled away.

Su Qingfeng looked at his father's slightly guilty face and said expressionlessly, "Dad, this is the seventh time you have missed the target. How about I do it?"

To be honest, Su Qingfeng hadn't played with a slingshot in a few years, and he didn't feel confident.

But when I saw my dad’s record, I became confident even if I didn’t have confidence.

Su Siwei wanted to argue, but looking at the back of the pheasant, standing in the wind, he couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation.

He compromised.

"Okay, come on."

Su Qingfeng had already found the stone. After walking for a long time, he finally found a pheasant. He squinted his eyes and aimed at the pheasant's head with his improved eyesight.

"call out!"

The pheasant suddenly flew up in fright and fluttered to escape.

Su Qingfeng was also anxious.

It took me half a day to go up the mountain, and it was a bit unreasonable to come back empty-handed.

In a hurry, he took three steps and two steps at a time. His body was so fast that he came to the pheasant in a blink of an eye. With a pounce, the pheasant was crushed.

At first, there was still fluttering movement, but as time went on, the movement underneath it completely disappeared.

Su Qingfeng then moved away and dusted off the dust on his body.

Looking at the pheasant at this time, its neck hangs loosely to the side, lifeless.

He was silent for a moment and realized that he might have made a mistake.

With his physique, there is no need to use something like a slingshot.

Catching a chicken with your bare hands means you can catch it easily.

Su Siwei looked at this scene and felt a chill on his neck for no reason.

He swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "Son, your strength is really getting stronger..."

Su Qingfeng smiled and said, "If you cook in the kitchen every day, can your hands not be very strong?"

After saying that, he changed the topic, "Dad, what do you want to eat this chicken for tonight? I'll do it."

Su Siwei's eyes lit up.

Although he had never tasted the food cooked by his son, he could tell from Bai Jing's words that Su Qingfeng's craftsmanship was no different.

After all...Bai Jing used to be from a high-intellectual family. She lived in the upper-middle class, or even higher, and ate countless good things.

If not... I wouldn't have come to this corner and lived peacefully with him.

In comparison, the old lady who was still fussy about cooking, her cooking skills were a bit lackluster compared to Su Qingfeng's.

He thought about it for a while and then made a suggestion, "Your sister-in-law is pregnant, so we can't eat anything too exciting. Let's have some chicken stewed with mushrooms."

have to.

Chicken braised with hazel mushrooms, a famous Northeastern dish.

It just so happened that not long ago, Su Qingfeng actually collected some hazelnut mushrooms and was just waiting to make this famous dish.

And Su Siwei's father... is really not as heartless as others say.

No, when eating meat, I still think about the people at home and take care of the taste of pregnant women.

This alone is better than many people.

When the family is in harmony, everything will be prosperous.

　Second update.See you tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)