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

Chapter 88 Letter

Perhaps it was because of the conversation with Su Zhaodi last night that it gave Su Qingfeng a deeper insight into this era.

This night, he rarely had sleepless nights.

After tossing and turning all night long, he finally entered the system space again to practice his knife skills.

The so-called knife skills do not just mean that when cutting raw materials into strips, blocks, shreds, dices and granules, they should be neat, neat and refreshing.

If you want to go to the next level, you need to pay attention to the exquisite beauty of the dishes.

Just like magnolia slices, onions, ginger and garlic, after being processed by knife skills, they become small snowflakes, ivory slices, horse teeth and the like.

This is a skill honed in water and cannot be learned overnight.

Su Qingfeng's only advantage is that with the system space, he has more raw materials to create than others, and at the same time, he has more time to practice.

When she exited the system space, it was still dark outside, but Su Qingfeng looked at the time on the panel and saw that it was almost time to get up.

When he got off the kang, he couldn't help but tremble.

It's freezing cold today, and I don't know how the puppy and the goat are doing.

The female goat may be better, but the puppy may not.

He pulled on his shoes and walked towards the shed.

The puppy was leaning next to the ewe, with its eyes closed, sleeping soundly. It looked so naive that it was so small that it even gave people the illusion that it would be crushed to death with just a little force.

The ewe licks the puppies from time to time, as if they were her own cubs.

Su Qingfeng felt relieved.

This was also his first time raising a dog, and he did everything by himself.

For example, in his previous life, he worked in food self-media. He flew here and there every day, checking in and exploring various old stores, but how could he find the time to keep a dog at home.

He checked the temperature in the shed. It was not low, but definitely not high either.

It will never work if things continue like this.

Su Qingfeng thought about it and took advantage of the slack farming season in winter to take his cousin to pick up some thatch and firewood.

He squeezed some goat's milk, then slowly returned to the kitchen and began to heat the goat's milk. When the temperature was almost the same, he found that there was no syringe or nipple at all.

If there are no channels these days, it is simply a dream to have this thing.

In desperation, Su Qingfeng had to find a small wooden spoon among the messy prizes in the warehouse.

Okay, let's make do with it.

Although the conditions were simple, the puppy still ate with gusto. His two front paws rested on Su Qingfeng's wrist, and the pink flesh pads could still be seen.

"Wow, fourth brother, is this the puppy you brought back yesterday?"

Su Qingfeng was startled unexpectedly. When she turned around, she saw two pairs of curious and excited eyes.

It was Pandi and Laidi.

He angrily said, "It's so dark and it doesn't make a sound when walking. Who are you trying to scare?"

The two little girls covered their foreheads and didn't pay attention, still smiling.

Pandi looked at the little puppy and wanted to punch him in the face.

She held her cheek and said, "Brother, has this puppy been named?"

Su Qingfeng was speechless for a moment. He looked at the little boy's dark appearance with a few white dots on his body, and pondered for a moment: "How about... let's call it black dots?"

Laidi was the first to shake her head and said seriously, "This is a bad name."

Su Qingfeng was happy, "What's wrong with this? Why don't you tell me?"

"I know, I know!" Pandi raised her hand and answered first, "Brother, think about it, if you say that the third sister is black, will she be sad? Girls all hope that they are white and tender, but you are always black. The barking is black, and the barking gets darker and darker, and the puppy will be sad!"

Xu was trying to confirm what Pandi said.

As soon as she finished speaking, Laidi nodded seriously.

Su Qingfeng was silent.Sister, let’s just say... is it possible that this dog... is a male dog?
Looking at the pure eyes of his two sisters, Su Qingfeng finally changed his name.

"Okay, then it's called Dot."

The two little girls were very happy, biting and biting, and kept shouting.

Even the little puppy became impatient and stretched out his little paws as if he wanted to push these two annoying girls aside.

After solving the problem of the pup, it was almost dawn.

At this time, the autumn harvest had just passed, and the family still had plenty of food.

But for the experienced old lady in charge of the house, this does not mean that she can eat it openly.

While her daughter-in-law cooks, she supervises.

Now even if Feng Sufen wanted to eat secretly, there was no way to do so.

However, since Su Qingfeng came to this era, the food conditions at home have indeed improved a lot.

No, Su Qingfeng took some pickles, took out three eggs, beat them together and put them into the pot. When the old lady wasn't paying attention, she added a spoonful of oil, and the eggs spread out. Then she added some pickles and added a fragrant aroma.

When the little old lady came to her senses and looked at the oil and three egg shells in the pot, she moved her mouth, but still couldn't bear to scold her grandson.

Forget it.

It’s just a few eggs, but are you worried that you can’t afford them?

Our old Su family is now a second-class family.

The little old lady prepared herself mentally and suddenly became calm.

only……

When the food was brought out, Su Qingfeng looked at the fried eggs in the bowl and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Milk, I've had enough of this, don't give me any more."

If you continue to pinch it, in the whole family, only Su Qingfeng can eat eggs, and the others can only eat some pickles.

When she heard her grandson speaking, the old lady stopped.

The family was sitting together and eating deliciously, when a sound came from the door:
"Is Su Qingfeng at home? Is there your letter here?"

letter?
Who else would send him a message?

Su Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, swallowed the food in his mouth, then wrapped himself in a cotton-padded jacket, walked outside, and took the letter from the deliverer.

When he saw the sender, he remembered what Li Ran said in the hospital.

No, why is this girl so honest and honest, did she really write him a letter?

Su Qingfeng didn't know how he felt now.

Happy?Excited?
But come on, he is no longer a young boy. He has long passed the age where he can blush when he touches his little hands and writes letters.

Besides, according to a saying from Internet surfing in my previous life, one of the three major illusions in life is to think that others like you.

Thinking about it this way, Su Qingfeng felt much calmer.

That girl was only thinking about eating. Even when we met again, she called him crucian carp soup. It was obvious that she hadn't figured it out yet and how could she be so ignorant.

It seemed that he was taken aback.

Thinking about it, Su Qingfeng silently opened the envelope and took out the letter paper inside, with a newspaper inside.

He found a small Mazha, pretended to be half-understood, and stumbled over the words inside...

"Hello, Comrade Su Qingfeng! Since the last time we met, I have been deeply touched by your deeds, so I wrote this letter... It has not been published in the provincial capital newspaper. I will definitely send it when it comes out next time. for you……"

　I was so absorbed in writing that I lost track of time...

　　first change

　　
　
(End of this chapter)