Rebirth of the Powerful

Chapter 174 Meeting Su Jianglip Again

Then came Wang Meng's speech. Wang Meng was very excited. It seems that he placed great hopes on the winners of this year's Literary Rising Star Competition, and hoped that the winners would make persistent efforts and take over the baton of literary creation.

Then the director of the organizing committee of the competition, the vice president of Beijing University, announced that several recent graduates who participated in the competition, that is, the winners who will take the college entrance examination in 1991, won the opportunity to enter the Chinese departments of several major universities without taking the test. The selected high school students were all smiling, and it was a great surprise that they could enter the university without having to pass the painful review of the college entrance examination.

Then came the awards ceremony, starting with the third prize, followed by the second prize, and the first prize at the end.

When Xia Xiaoluo walked up to the rostrum and took over the trophy signed by Wang Meng from Wang Meng, Xia Xiaoluo felt guilty.

Wang Meng, a big man in the literary and art circles, held his hand for a long time and refused to let go, encouraging him to work hard to write good works. If he plans to take the literary path in the future, the old man is willing to escort him.

And the reporters at the press seat found that the always noble and arrogant old man was crying. They were obviously very excited. They thought they had caught the news. The flashes of the camera kept flickering one after another.

Faced with this situation, Xia Xiaoluo didn't want to disappoint the old man, so he could only pretend to be grateful, saying that he would strive to write good works in the future.

After the awards ceremony, it was time for the winners to answer reporters' questions. Chen Chaoqun tried to push Xia Xiaoluo down to the center of the rostrum. I don’t want to participate in the award ceremony and media promotion, it’s already very embarrassing for me to be here today.”

After speaking, he gave Chen Chaoqun and Jean his own brother's number, turned around and left, ignoring Chen Chaoqun standing there with a pleading face, and Chu Xiuhan followed him to the outside of the arena.

When the media reporters found this strange situation, they took another burst of shots, thinking about how to make some explosive questions.

Xia Xiaoluo and Chu Xiuhan got rid of the reporters who were questioning them, and got into Cao Haoxuan's off-road vehicle as soon as they got out of the office building, only to find that Ma Xiaotiao was already sitting in the co-pilot's seat, chatting with Cao Haoxuan with an idiot look on his face What.

After tossing all morning, it was already past eleven o'clock in the morning, and Ma Xiaotiao yelled for Xia Xiaoluo, the first prize winner, to treat him to dinner.

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Yes. But I only want to eat one thing - braised and boiled."

Ma Xiaotiao looked at him contemptuously, and said, "You're really stingy. And the braised stew is so filthy, it's all pig intestines, and they've been filled with poop."

Xia Xiaoluo thought in her heart, her words are so straightforward, she is very rotten and has a strong taste.

Chu Xiuhan gave her a cold look, and secretly cursed.

Cao Haoxuan started the car, looked at Ma Xiaotiao affectionately, and said, "Speaking of stewing and cooking, people in the old capital will definitely think of 'small intestines', but they don't know that it has a history of more than a hundred years and is considered only for the poor. The delicacy that can only be eaten originated from a dish called "Su Zao Meat" in the Qing court. So how did "Su Zao Meat" evolve into stewed meat? Chen Zhaoen, the founder of "Small Intestine Chen", was selling it at that time. Su Zao Meat'. In the old society, "Su Zao Meat" cooked with pork belly was expensive, and ordinary people could not afford it, so he replaced pork belly with cheap pig head meat, and added cheaper pig offal to cook. I didn't expect to hit the right track and create a delicacy that has been handed down for generations. Although this thing is not expensive, it is the number one snack in Beijing, and it is more pure than Peking Opera."

The off-road vehicle drove slowly in the traffic, and he squinted at Ma Xiaotiao, and said with a bit of love and disdain: "You still said that you are an authentic native of the capital, a child of the Eight Banners, and your ancestors were the three banners bordering the yellow flag Members of the royal family, in ancient times, were considered a geek, how come they don’t even know the history of stewed cooking?”

Ma Xiaotiao kept his mouth shut, and said: "Cut, how could we royal children eat this kind of thing. Back then, we used bird's nest to rinse our mouths, and we had to search for all kinds of folk remedies to lose weight."

Cao Haoxuan didn't say much, just drove the car to the southwest corner of Fangzhuangzhuang Island in Fengtai District, and arrived at the "Xiaochang Chenfangzhuang Branch", not far from here is the Central Conservatory of Music High School.

Four people entered the store, and one of them asked for a bowl of stewed rice.

Xia Xiaoluo watched with great interest as the skilled chef cut the processed pig intestines and lungs into small pieces and put them into the stewed soup prepared with various spices and seasonings. Fried tofu slices and blood tofu, when the intestines and lungs are overcooked, take them out when they are cooked through the fire without losing their shape, cut the small intestines into sections, cut the lungs, fire, and fried tofu into pieces, and pour marinade.

The most classic is that when the master picks the fat intestines into the bowl with the back of a knife, he picks them accurately without splashing the soup, which is simply a kind of artistic enjoyment.

This made Xia Xiaoluo want to let go of her 300 million net worth and come here to be a cook.

After a while, the marinated stew was served, and the four of them began to feast on it. Ma Xiaotiao kept twitching, saying that in ancient times, this would be eaten by the servants of our palace, and Xia Xiaoluo would only spend a meal for Xia Xiaoluo. I paid 10 yuan to worry about it.

Ma Xiaotiao perfectly embodies the naughty and non-obtrusive talkativeness of the villain in the capital. Xia Xiaoluo listened to her as if he was listening to a cross talk, but he just made a very impatient expression, making himself Brother Cao Haoxuan, who is also Ma Xiaotiao's admirer and admirer, didn't know what to do. He was very embarrassed and didn't know where to help.

The four of them were eating, and another group of people came into the shop. There were already a lot of people in the shop and the space was small, so the shop owner came over to ask Xia Xiaoluo and his group if they could share a table.

Cao Haoxuan has seen this kind of thing a lot, and knowing that this situation is normal, he agreed.

When Xia Xiaoluo raised his head to look at the group of people, he couldn't help being stunned for a long time, because he saw a familiar figure - Su Jianglip.She was wearing a professional dress with a clear face, and she was holding a little girl, which was her little daughter Qian Miaolian—no, maybe it should be called Su Miaolian now.

Xia Xiaoluo stood up involuntarily, her lips trembled, but she couldn't say a word—this woman who once had sex with her in bed, the woman who once slapped the table with the school leader in the principal's meeting to protect herself, This is called "Wu Zetian", but the "devil head" woman is obsessed with him.

Those lingering events of the past, those disturbances, seemed to be shown in his head in an instant like a movie.Let him be so excited that he can't say a word.

I thought it would be difficult to see her in this life after she left without saying goodbye, but I didn't expect to meet again unexpectedly in this small shop.

It was Su Miaolian who discovered him first, took her mother's hand, and called out crisply, "Mom, hello Uncle Xiao Luo."

Su Jiangchun turned her head, and was shocked to find the boy who haunted her in her dreams. She tried her best to move the corner of her mouth and smiled, but her eyes were filled with tears instantly.

The master had already placed the food on Xia Xiaoluo's table, and she took her daughter to sit there.

The villain, Ma Xiaotiao, jokingly said, "Oops—meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country, this is so tear-jerking."

Seeing that Su Jiang's lips were really red with eye circles, and she stuck out her tongue, she didn't dare to tease her anymore.

Chu Xiuhan, on the other hand, was full of certain doubts, and said to herself, as the former vice principal of Luoshui No. [-] High School, Su Jiangchun didn't have to be so excited when she met her former student, could it be something tricky?After taking a deep look at Xia Xiaoluo, he found that he was quite normal.

Xia Xiaoluo suppressed her emotions for a while, and said, "Principal Su, you didn't say anything when you left. How are you doing in the capital now?"

Su Jiangchun also tried her best to conceal her feelings, and said in a normal tone: "What's good? Let it go. There is nothing better than a free life, right?"

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and said, "That's good, that's good, where do you work now?"

Su Jiang said with her lips: "Longfei Health Products Group Company."

Xia Xiaoluo's heart was shocked, and she still said calmly: "Not bad, this is a big company. What do you do there?"

Su Jiangchun touched the disposable chopsticks ### to remove the burrs on them, and then carefully picked the food into her daughter's mouth, saying: "A little marketing manager."

Xia Xiaoluo said sincerely: "Very good, it's rare to be able to become the general manager of a large company's department in such a short period of one or two months. It seems that you are still out of talent in Luoshui County."

Looking at Xiao Miaolian again, she teased jokingly: "It's so big, let mom feed it..."

Xiao Miaolian pouted, tilted her head and said, "Why don't you let uncle feed me? Mom works very hard."

Xia Xiaoluo took Xiao Miaolian from Su Jiangchun's arms, and said: "I'll come, I'm done." When taking Xiao Miaolian, her arm touched her breasts vaguely, letting Su The crimson lips couldn't help but turn red.

Su Jiang said with a hint of sadness on her lips: "The capital city is good, but it always makes me feel like I am adrift and helpless like duckweed. Although Luoshui is not good, there are people there who I can never forget."

Xia Xiaoluo knew that she was the person she mentioned that made her dream about him, so she couldn't help thinking of that wild and confused night.

At this time, the three of Cao Haoxuan had finished eating, Xia Xiaoluo asked them to wait in the car first, and chatted with Su Jiang, the three of them paid the bill and went out first.

After the three of them went out, the tears on Su Jiang's lips could no longer be controlled, and they fell into the steaming soup bowl like broken beads, but she didn't say a word, she just shed tears, and her shoulders couldn't help shaking. The ground trembled, choked up and ate.

Xiao Miaolian looked at the two people very puzzled, wondering what happened to make her mother so sad.

Xia Xiaoluo was deeply moved. In his previous life, he was also a hard-working wage earner, and he knew the hardship and helplessness of living outside, let alone a weak and beautiful woman.

The business world is a man's battlefield, and it follows the cruel law of the jungle. Women have no advantage in intelligence or physical strength. If a woman wants to conquer the world, she must not only have her own intelligence and abilities comparable to men, but also guard against Watching all kinds of perverts and temptations.He couldn't imagine how much Su Jianglip had suffered.