Reborn 1978

Chapter 168 (first update on October 11st)
Coming out of the store, Fu Chunhua chatted about what happened just now: "Hey, there are always such bullying people, if she didn't say it in front of the big guys just now, it would be too embarrassing for the manager, I guess The manager won't do anything to her either."

Zhuang Hongzhe asked with a smile: "Are you still angry with that person?"

"That's not true, I just can't get used to this kind of people. If you want to have real skills, you can't go out to work with your family, and let your unit pay you wages! What's the point of going to work and not being satisfied with your job?" Damn." Fu Chunhua shook his head.

Zhuang Hongzhe comforted her: "People like her will always meet someone who is worse than her. Maybe she should go home and eat herself soon."

After hearing this, Fu Chunhua turned his head and took a good look at him: "What do you mean?"

"What's the point? I just want to explain the truth that wicked people have their own way." Zhuang Hongzhe laughed wickedly.

Fu Chunhua also smiled: "However, I'm very happy that she apologized to us today. I'm also pretending to be a tiger, and I'm taking advantage of the manager's influence. This woman, as long as she can't look at her in the future, how can she be like that? Can engage in the service industry. It will take a few more years, and she will know how powerful it is."

"Hey, there's braised chicken feet here. This is my favorite. Let's add it to dinner!" Fu Chunhua walked to the door of the restaurant with a few steps. There were two large pots on the table in front of their door. There are braised chicken feet in the basin, and braised pig's trotters in the other basin, all of which are very bright sauce red, so cute to look at.

After weighing a catty of chicken feet, the store wrapped them in lotus leaves and handed them to Fu Chunhua.It's great, I haven't used the evil plastic bags at this time, the things wrapped in lotus leaves are environmentally friendly and healthy, and they still have the fragrance of lotus leaves.

Going forward, there is a small door of a house that is open. A small table is placed at the door. A tea tray is placed on the table. Inside the tea tray are several glasses with light yellow tea in the glass. A square glass plate covered it.

There is a piece of paper pasted in front of the table, on which is written a few large characters "tea - 1 cent a cup" with a very regular brush. By the way, besides going to the cold drink shop to drink soda and eat a popsicle at this time, there is nothing else to do. It's this kind of tea on the street. Really, it's been many years since I've seen it. Fu Chunhua immediately had a warm feeling.

Zhuang Hongzhe saw her standing in front of the tea stand in a daze, so he gave her a hand. Fu Chunhua finally came to his senses, looked back at the tea stand that was blurred in his memory, and walked away slowly.

The two chatted and laughed, and arrived at Hongmei Cold Drink Shop. As soon as they entered the door, wow, there are quite a lot of people here. There are many glasses on every table, and they all come to drink cold drinks and eat popsicles.

As soon as he stretched his head to look for his family, he saw Fu Chunjing standing up and waving at them: "Hey, here it is!"

Fu Chunhua and Zhuang Hongzhe walked over, only to see that the family had occupied two seats for them. When the two sat down, Fu Chunjing saw the lotus leaf bag in his sister's hand, and asked with a salivating face, "Sister is there another seat?" What delicious food did you buy?"

Fu Chunhua glared at him: "If it wasn't for you being called a bumpkin just now, would we have quarreled with someone? Why did that girl talk loudly together, and you disappeared, and now you have the nerve to ask me for food."

Fu Chunjing scratched his head aggrievedly: "She's a girl, and I'm a big man, so why would I have the nerve to argue with her!"

His words amused the whole table, and Zhuang Hongzhe asked with a smile, "A man who is one year younger than me?" Everyone laughed even louder.

But Fu Chunjing didn't care at all, and still looked at Fu Chunhua with a smile on his face and smiled: "Sister, sister, next time you want to quarrel with others, brother, I will definitely go ahead and not let my sister worry about it."

Fu Chunhua actually didn't intend to talk about him, but he really has a very small sense of responsibility for his family. Now that he has been trained/taught by himself for more than a month, he is a little better, but this alarm bell still needs to be ringing from time to time. Let this concept seep into his bone marrow.

Seeing that he still knew where he was wrong, he stopped being pretentious, but he still didn't give him the lotus leaf bag, but told him: "It's just a catty of marinated chicken feet, and I will eat it later when I eat it." Add some food."

Fu Chunjing didn't feel too cold about this, and muttered, "I can't eat any meat for a long time, what's the strength!"

Fu Chunhua smiled and said: "That's not necessarily the case. For someone who likes to drink like our dad, this is the best drink, isn't it, Dad?"

Fu Yongde nodded: "That's right, that's right, it's beautiful to eat a chicken paw for someone who drinks some beer."

Fu Chunhua asked his father's words to give him an idea, if his family's small restaurant in the future would also do this.By the way, not only chicken feet, but also duck paws, goose paws, etc. The duck in the previous life was popular all over the country, and the business has become a big one. If it is done well, you can even make it into a plastic bag and put it in the supermarket. to sell.

No, no, you have to memorize all these good methods. If you don’t do it at this time, if you don’t remember it when you can do it in the future, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Fortunately, she always carried a small notebook and a pencil in her satchel. She took them out and began to write on them.

Everyone in the family looked at her and didn't know what she was doing. Zhuang Hongzhe couldn't help stretching his head to see what she wrote, and Fu Chunhua graciously let him read it.

Zhuang Hongzhe couldn't help but read aloud: "Make stewed chicken feet, stewed duck feet, stewed goose feet, stewed duck racks, and stewed duck tongues."

Fu Chunjing yelled: "Sister, why are you like this? You try to cook something without meat. Who will eat such a thing?"

Hmph, whoever eats, there will be more people who like to eat at that time. You think everyone is like you, so you know that you are a silly foodie!It's just that there is still a problem, the brine made by myself is not very good.

Suddenly, Fu Chunhua remembered that his father was often invited to eat at home, as if he had been to most of the workers' homes in this machinery factory, so he raised his head and asked: "Dad, the home of the people you have been to, this brine is the best. Which one is it?"

Fu Yongde thought for a while, and then said: "Actually, the brine at your Uncle Tang's house is pretty good, but... I think about it, it seems that the steamed buns are the best. I ate it once. The stewed pig's trotters made by his family once, the taste is still unforgettable to me."

Mantou is an ordinary worker in the third workshop of Fu Yongde. Because everyone in the family has big brains and small bodies, the whole family has the nickname of pasta. The male owner Gan Jianxiong is nicknamed Mantou. Instead of his name, many people only know Mantou, but they don't know who Gan Jianxiong is.

His hometown is also in the mountainous area. I heard that Gan Jianxiong has seven sisters, and he is the eldest. There are a lot of younger brothers and sisters in the family, and there are three children in his own family, so his burden is very heavy.

Besides his ability to make brine, there is really nothing that Fu Yongde can remember. Although he does not make trouble at work, it is impossible for him to do something good.

The family conditions are not good, and the work is not outstanding, so everyone generally talks about his family in a contemptuous tone.

His wife Fu Chunhua doesn't even remember her name, but everyone likes to call her Baozi.The eldest son is siu mai, the eldest daughter is dumplings, and the younger daughter is called fried dough sticks because she is dark and thin.

It's just that Fu Chunhua didn't expect steamed buns to have such a good skill. In this way, if she learns how to make brine from him, or when her own shop opens, she can invite steamed buns to make brine.

With his formula and his own space water, Fu Chunhua believes that it will be much better than the duck business in his previous life.Moreover, Mantou's family will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being laid off in the future. Inviting him over by himself can be regarded as helping him tide over the difficulties, and it is also a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, she made another note in her notebook and added the word steamed bun after the recipe.

With a few cents left in Fu Chunjing's hand, he asked Fu Chunhua, "Sister, can I get you and Ah Zhe two glasses of orange soda?"

Fu Chunhua shook her head, she didn't like this kind of saccharin plus coloring and essence, she might as well go back and eat the lotus paste mung bean paste made by Mrs. Wan, Zhuang Hongzhe also shook his head again and again, expressing that he didn't drink it either.

Fu Yongde saw that the family members had almost drunk their soda, so he said with a smile: "Then if you don't drink it, let's go back!" Everyone drank the remaining soda in their cups in one gulp, stood up and went out in a hurry. A cold drink shop.

After walking for more than 20 minutes, the group returned to Zhuang Hongzhe's small courtyard.

Aunt Qin has almost cooked the meals, and set up a big table in the bamboo forest in the backyard, and started serving the dishes just waiting for everyone to come back.

When Fu Chunhua was sitting on the bamboo chair in the bamboo grove, he couldn't help but sigh that Aunt Qin chose a really good place. Although the weather was still a bit hot, it didn't feel like it in this small bamboo grove. The sound of the wind blowing the bamboo leaves, It's very cool, there's no sun here, and the light is good, it's really great!

Aunt Qin's hands and feet were very nimble, and after they were all on the table, the dishes were all ready.

Seeing that Aunt Qin and Uncle Wu were not coming, Fu Yongde asked the family members to squeeze together to make room for two more bamboo chairs, and forced them to come over to eat together, saying that it was so lively.

Fu Chunhua knew, however, that his dad would be boring if no one accompanied him to drink, but from the eyes of an old alcoholic like him, he could tell at a glance that Uncle Wu could definitely drink.

Therefore, the fifth uncle's seat was arranged next to him, so that the two of them drank wine slowly and chatted with Xiaotian, how wanton it was!
But Fu Chunhua remembered that the chicken feet she brought hadn't been taken out yet, so she hurriedly got up and went to the living room to get the lotus leaf bag. She strongly wanted Fu Yongde to try, this chicken feet is better than steamed buns How does the trotter taste.

After everyone was seated, Fu Yongde greeted Zhuang Hongzhe, Fifth Uncle, and Aunt Qin politely as usual before the meeting officially started.

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(End of this chapter)