i'm really rich

Chapter 134 Development and Promotion (Part [-])
Lao Huang got off a small black Audi.

He was wearing a striped shirt, a leather jacket, and a long wallet tucked under his arm.

He is clearly in his twenties, but Lao Huang has already dressed up like those middle-aged people in the county town. He exudes a kind of philistine atmosphere, and he has already started to have a beer belly at a young age.

He Yuan and Lao Huang are classmates, but He Yuan always likes to dress casually, coupled with the exercise, his body has been controlled, and standing with Lao Huang, it looks like he just came out of college.

That feeling, just like Lin Zhiying and Guo Degang, if others don't say it, I guess everyone would not be able to guess that these two are the same age.

"You came as soon as the things were done, and you came on time." He Yuan smiled "haha" and greeted him.He looked Lao Huang up and down, and patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, let's go in."

"Hey, didn't you just run over here right after work? It's winter, I'm freezing to death." Lao Huang rubbed his hands, and followed He Yuan into the house.

This is the case in my hometown. The damp and cold air is everywhere, and it is hard to guard against it.He Yuan's clothes are already thick enough, much thicker than those in BJ's anyway. They are thermal underwear, sweaters, and large cotton jackets, but he still suffers from colds every three days.

He's gotten used to it now, if he didn't catch a cold or have a fever or something, he would think it was quite abnormal.

"Just get used to it. I heard that it snowed in Chengdu a few days ago." He Yuan turned up the heat of the induction cooker while talking.

He had already boiled the water before, and put the bottom of the pot in it. Because of the cold weather, the ingredients at the bottom of the pot were all frozen into a ball, and they couldn't be broken apart.It took a while to melt the bottom of the pot and turn it into a pot of red soup.Then He Yuan turned on the induction cooker, turned it to a low heat, and kept it warm.

"Isn't it? My circle of friends is full of people who repost snow, and there are people who sell snow online. A handful of snow in Chengdu costs [-] to [-], and someone actually places an order. These days, it's really Everyone has it." Lao Huang sat down at the table, breathed air on his hands, and then put his palms between his knees.

He Yuan noticed his movements and asked, "Do you want to turn on the air conditioner for you? I don't usually turn on the air conditioner. It's too stuffy. If you feel too cold, I'll turn it on for you."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no air." Old Huang waved his hands repeatedly.

He Yuan can only give up.

To be honest, eating hot pot in winter is indeed quite comfortable.That's the weather, it's too cold.

And my hometown is not the same as the north. Although the north is freezing and snowy outside, it is very warm once I enter the house, especially when the heater is turned on, I can't wait to take off my clothes.But it’s not good in my hometown. Even if you turn on the air conditioner, the coldness still keeps creeping into the seams of your clothes.

Especially when eating hot pot, the dry hot air mixed with the smell of hot pot hits the body, and it feels like there is a smell all over the body.For He Yuan, a cleanliness obsessive, it was like being tortured.So he would rather be cold than turn on the air conditioner while eating.

But that being said, He Yuan still went to find Little Sun.

He bought several small suns online before, and put one in each room.Now move out the little suns, one for each person, and it will be much warmer in an instant.

"Okay, okay, we're all on our own, don't make it so troublesome." Seeing He Yuan messing around there, Lao Huang waved his hands again and again, signaling He Yuan to sit back quickly.

"Sure, it's ready. Here are the dishes. You can order whatever you want. Everyone is your own person. Don't be so polite. I'll call someone first." He Yuan walked towards the window while talking After two steps, she poked her head out and shouted upstairs, "Duoduo, come down for dinner."

"Yo, there is still someone in your family, is it sister-in-law?" Lao Huang blinked at He Yuan and grinned wickedly.

"What sister-in-law, it's my sister." He Yuan said.

They ate in the study room today, mainly because the study room is large enough, and there are large windows in the study room. Put the pot next to the window, and when the wind blows, the air will dissipate, so that the whole room will not smell of hot pot .

Tang Duoduo came down from upstairs and entered the room with a "thump thump".

He Yuan pointed to Tang Duoduo, and said to Lao Huang: "This is my younger sister, just call her Duoduo. Duoduo, this is your Uncle Huang, and I used to be a classmate in elementary school."

"What uncle, I'm the same age as you, and I want to be called brother." Lao Huang's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

"My younger sister is only in junior high school. Look at you. She is dressed like a 50-[-]-year-old old man. You two stand there and ask her to call you brother. Are you embarrassed?" He Yuan said with a smile .

"Age is age, seniority is seniority, it's different. Besides, I'm not old, I feel that I'm still young, and I'm still a good guy in his early twenties." Lao Huang raised his arms and made a look of "showing off" Muscle" posture.

Dodo called "Brother" in a low voice, then sat down next to He Yuan, lowered her head, and looked taciturn.

It was the same as meeting him for the first time at Tang's hometown.

He Yuan also got used to it, and said to Lao Huang: "My sister is a bit timid, don't mind."

"I understand, I understand, children are like this now, aren't we like this at that time, everyone has to be called uncle uncle, it's annoying. There are so many people, you can recognize them everywhere, everyone is the same, all the same "Old Huang repeatedly nodded.

Just for a while, the pot has boiled.

He Yuan greeted quickly: "The pot is hot, hurry up and order."

While talking, he picked up a plate of beef, picked up the meat slices and put them in.

In Sichuan hot pot, beef and mutton are usually served as standard. The main reason is that these two kinds of meat are cooked relatively quickly. When the soup is hot, it can be taken out and eaten after a few seconds of rinsing.

In addition, it is the characteristics of Sichuan-style hot pot, hairy belly and yellow throat.Of course, some people still like to eat duck intestines, but He Yuan usually doesn’t order that kind of thing, mainly because the duck intestines are too small and thin, and he can’t find them when he throws them into the pot.

In addition to these, He Yuan also bought luncheon meat, duck blood, quail eggs, and hot pot ingredients such as crab sticks and shrimp dumplings.For vegetarian dishes, I bought potatoes, green bamboo shoots, yams, zheergen (Houttuynia cordata), green leafy vegetables, sweet potato powder and the like.

Others are relatively easy to deal with, mainly the sweet potato flour, which is also the first time for He Yuan to make it.When I bought it, it was dry in a bundle, and it was very hard.

He Yuan always felt that this was different from the sweet potato noodles he ate in the restaurant, and it felt weird.After finishing the other dishes, He Yuan slapped his head, thinking that this thing should be soaked until softened.

I checked it online and found that it is indeed the case.

He Yuan quickly started to turn on the water and soaked the sweet potato flour in it. After soaking for about ten minutes, it still felt very hard. Fearing that time was too late, he changed to a basin of warm water, and finally softened the vermicelli before eating.

Well, it's almost like eating in a restaurant.

"Come on, try it, and see how it tastes." He Yuan picked up a piece of cooked beef and put it in the old yellow bowl.

Lao Huang took a sip with the sauce and gave He Yuan a thumbs up: "Not bad, very good."

He Yuan also picked up a piece of beef and tasted it with sesame oil, um, it tasted pretty good.

At first, he was worried that the things he processed would be quite different from those in the store.If you just eat it by yourself, that's fine, but it's a little too much for a treat.

Now rest assured.

All the meat dishes were placed on the table, and the group of people went to cook the dishes by themselves.

While cooking the meat, Lao Huang looked down at the backyard through the window: "Old He, your house is quite beautiful."

The backyard of the old house used to be used to raise chickens and rabbits.But since there was no one in my hometown, the yard has been deserted.After He Yuan took over, he found that the trees and flowers that had been planted before had not died without anyone taking care of them.

So he trimmed it a little bit, removed some weeds, garbage and so on, and rested the fence again. Now it looks quite clean and has a quiet feeling.

"It's okay, that's all." He Yuan put a piece of meat in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"It's just like that. I went to the villa at the foot of the mountain to see it. That house is very expensive. It's worth a few million. If you want to say it's beautiful, the repair is indeed beautiful, but it feels too artificial and doesn't have that smell. Your side is pretty good. When I came in, I thought I had gone to Jiangnan, where there are old houses of the Hui style everywhere, and they look good." Lao Huang said.

"I just followed that to repair." He Yuan put down his chopsticks and said with a smile.

Lao Huang held chopsticks in one hand and gave He Yuan a thumbs up in the other: "Nice!"

Then he sighed, and said: "I also want to build a house like this. In the past, everyone had this kind of house, and I didn't feel much about it. Now the demolition is being demolished, and the old courtyard is not left now." There are a few more. I can’t see it suddenly, and I feel a little nostalgic.”

"You are hypocritical, if you are really allowed to live, you may not be willing to live there." He Yuan said.

"Artists are always a little sentimental. The things passed down from our ancestors are gone from our hands. I always feel like that, and I feel a little empty in my heart." Lao Huang said while clutching his chest.

He Yuan smiled and didn't speak.

The main reason is that Lao Huang is dressed in a shirt, sweater and small jacket, and he always feels a little out of place when he talks about art with He Yuan, ancestral inheritance.

It's too inappropriate for two vulgar people to talk about romance.

"Isn't the above saying that it is necessary to develop and promote traditional culture? I was thinking that these things should be grasped from children. I can't wait for the day when these things really disappear. If we want to look back, we can only start from newspapers. I looked it up in a magazine. So, I thought..."

He Yuan was shocked, today's topic came.

　Sorry for being sick these days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)