Abnormal Food Article

Chapter 249 Blackmail Beast (6)

Gong Liang and Guo Mingzhu went to the cafeteria to eat. With the advantage of facial recognition, Gong Liang successfully got a portion of eggplant with more minced meat than the others.

Of course, it is still incomparable to the braised pork brought by Guo Mingzhu.

After the meal, the young couple wandered around for more than an hour. Even if they were students who fell in love in high school, they did nothing and could only walk around the playground for two hours.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that Gong Liang sent Guo Mingzhu home and walked home slowly. When she got home, Gong's mother was massaging Father Gong's thighs. Father Gong was also busy, holding a yellowed book and flipping through it hard to practice his hand strength.

"Xiao Liang is back. Zheng Da just came over to borrow winter melon candies. He said that Master Jing is making snacks tomorrow and there are not enough winter melon candies. I remember there is a small bag of winter melon candies at home. I just looked for it and couldn't find it. You can look for it again to see if it is anything. The things are suppressed. If you find them, send them to Master Jing," Gong's mother said.

"Okay." Gong Liang went back to his room, put down his notebook, and started rummaging through the cabinets to find winter melon candies.

Gong Liang's family doesn't have two cabinets in total, but the things in the cabinets are quite mixed. Maybe it’s because I’m worried about being eaten by rats if I leave it outside. Basically, as long as it’s food, even sweet potatoes have to be locked in the cabinet.

Gong Liang rummaged through it carefully and found winter melon candies wrapped in oil paper in a barrel of an already empty can of malted milk.

"Mom, I found it. I'm going to deliver candy to Master Jing." After saying that, Gong Liang took the winter melon candy and went to the next door.

To the right of Gong Liang's house is the Xia family, and to the left is Jing Lixiang's house. The houses are adjacent but the areas are not the same. The areas of Xia's house and Jing Lixiang's house are larger than that of Gong Liang's house.

It's just that the Xia family has many children, including two boys and a daughter. The two boys have graduated from high school and have not yet found formal jobs. The daughter is currently in high school. When the children got older, it was difficult for them to sleep together. In order to give each child as much independent space as possible, the Xia family divided the small house into several rooms, so it seemed very crowded.

Jing Lixiang's home is relatively spacious. Huang Shengli and Zheng Da both live here. The house has three separate rooms and a large living room. It can be seen that the welfare benefits of state-owned hotels are quite good, and the rooms allocated are large.

The door of Jing Lixiang's house was not closed. Gong Liang originally wanted to knock on the door, but it opened as soon as he pushed it. Jing Lixiang, Huang Shengli and Zheng Da were all in the living room. The table and chairs in the living room were all spread out with oil paper. Inside the oil paper were winter melon candies. At first glance, the amount seemed shocking.

"Master Jing, I'm here to deliver the winter melon candies." Gong Liang was shocked by the scene in front of him. When he was looking for where to put the bag of winter melon candies in his hand, he looked at Zheng Da and was shocked again.

Zheng Da had a big bulge on his forehead, a bruise on his face, and tissue paper stuffed in his nose. It looked like he had been beaten severely.

"Today...a fight in a state-owned hotel hit the chef?" Gong Liang was shocked.

How come he hadn't heard of such breaking news?

Zheng Da:…

Huang Shengli laughed heartily and mocked his junior brother mercilessly: "Look, when everyone sees you like this, their first reaction is that you didn't win the fight in the hotel today."

Gong Liang took a closer look at Zheng Da again, making sure that he was not thrown, but simply beaten, and asked with concern: "Who beat you?"

"My mother." Zheng Da hummed.

Gong Liang:?

"When he didn't have enough winter melon candy, he went home and picked the lock and rummaged through the cabinet. His mother thought there was a burglar in the house and hit him with a stick. Zheng Da bumped into the cabinet and knocked a little, lost his balance, and hit his nose against the wall again, that's all."

"I would say he deserved it. He just took things when he got home and picked the lock. No one would think he was a thief." Huang Shengli said.

Zheng Da refused to accept and argued: "There are 5 kilograms and 6 taels of winter melon candy. If I ask my mother, can she give it to me? I must pick the lock! Besides, isn't this rewarding? After being beaten, at least I got the candy. , It’s not in vain.”

Jing Lixiang shook his head helplessly, pretending to be vicious and said: "It's time for another beating, a gentle one."

Zheng Da hurriedly accompanied the smiling face, but unfortunately his face was bruised and purple, and there was tissue paper stuffed in his nose. That smile would have been so ugly.

"Master Jing, do you need so much winter melon candy to make snacks?" Gong Liang asked curiously.

Jing Lixiang smiled and said: "You don't need ordinary snacks. Isn't it your birthday tomorrow? You must eat something good and do something unusual for your birthday."

Only then did Gong Liang realize that so many winter melon candies were actually prepared for his birthday tomorrow. He was shocked and touched at the same time, and then subconsciously refused: "It's too expensive."

"Master Jing, it's already embarrassing for me to bother you to prepare ingredients and cook for me to have a meal on my birthday. This... so much, this..."

The room was full of winter melon candies, so the blackmail beast made him unable to speak, and his speech became incoherent for a while.

"What's the point? Winter melon candy is not a very precious thing. There are many better candies than winter melon candy. Children will not want to eat winter melon candy because there are milk candies and fruit candies. These just look at the large amount. , not expensive.”

"Birthdays are a big day. When I was a child, as long as my father could do anything on his birthday, he would eat whatever he wanted. If there are dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder, you can also eat dragon liver and phoenix gallbladder."

"Remember to come at seven o'clock tomorrow. I specially applied to reserve a private room for you. Once your 20th birthday is over, you will be a real adult when you get married next year. If you want me to spend so much time making snacks for you on your birthdays in the future, I won't even make them for you. "Master Jing joked, waving his hand to signal Gong Liang to go back quickly.

Gong Liang could only nodded sheepishly and went back.

Gong Liang went back, but Qin Huai did not. He stayed at Jing Lixiang's house to watch the three of them count the winter melon candies.

Jing Lixiang was right. The winter melon candies in the room looked like a lot, but in fact they were spread with oil paper underneath to increase the visual impact. When counted, there were only 9 kilograms and 4 taels, including 5 kilograms and 6 kilograms. Two were obtained by Zheng Da with a beating.

To make mince filling, 9 pounds and 4 ounces of winter melon sugar is enough.

Jing Lixiang nodded, indicating that there was no problem with the winter melon candy, and Hehuang Shengli continued to count the next item on the list.

Zheng Da was not involved in the purchase of ingredients, so he didn't know how much to make. He asked stupidly: "Master, is there enough winter melon sugar? If not, I remember that my uncle's house has some. I can't get this beating in vain, otherwise I'll go to my uncle's house tomorrow to get some."

Zheng Da didn't wait for an answer, but Jing Lixiang and Huang Shengli laughed loudly.

After counting the ingredients, Jing Lixiang asked his two apprentices to stop chatting and go back to their rooms to sleep, especially Zheng Da.

Now that Zheng Da has become a regular employee, he can shoulder the heavy responsibility of making steamed buns in the state-owned restaurant in the morning. Not only does he delay everyone from buying breakfast when he gets up late, but he also has his wages deducted if he is late.

Under the threat of salary deduction, Zheng Da quickly went back to his room to sleep.

Qin Huai walked through the wall back to Gong Liang's house and found that Zheng Dadu had gone to bed at the speed of light and fell asleep instantly, while Gong Liang was still sorting out information by the light of the kerosene lamp.

There are a lot of things written down densely in the notebook. Some are circled and marked, and some are marked with horizontal lines and thickened. In addition to the information, some experiences are also written down.

At the top of the latest page, there is a line written so hard that the pen broke the paper and the words spilled onto the next page.

‘Gong Liang, you have to be confident. What are you afraid of? Why do you involuntarily tremble, get scared, shrink back, and want to back down every time you go to a big occasion? Are you, such a coward, worthy of your colleagues, leaders, friends, and Master Jing? ? ? ’ When Gong Liang was sorting out information, he would look for the previous content from time to time. No matter how many pages he turned, this sentence would always be at the top of the page.

The next day, Gong Liang went to work as usual.

Section Chief Chen compiled some new newspapers for Gong Liang and gave Gong Liang an apple to wish him a happy birthday. Gong Liang was flattered and repeated the information compiled last night to Section Chief Chen. The two discussed together all morning. Qin Huai listened a little confused and listened to a few words and simply ignored him and looked around the office. Another young man fishing.

Don't mention it, this guy has the same hobbies as Luo Jun. He likes to read novels, especially martial arts novels.

The plot is a bit cliche, but the writing is brilliant. The young man fishing was fascinated by it, and Qin Huai was also watching it with gusto. The whole morning passed in a blink of an eye.

After lunch, the young man took the time to continue reading the novel, Qin Huai also took the time to read the novel, and the day passed like this.

The **** fished hard all day long, and worked conscientiously at work all day long.

Gong Liang hadn't eaten the apple given by Section Chief Chen when he got off work. He washed it and brought it to his partner who was waiting for him at the door of the silk weaving factory after get off work.

Guo Mingzhu happily took the apple and asked: "Where did the apple come from? It looks sweet at first sight."

"Chief Chen gave it to me," Gong Liang said, "Why don't you eat the pearl?"

Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!

"We're going to have a big meal soon. If you eat apples now, they will take up more space in your stomach." Guo Mingzhu put the apples into her bag, "Take them back and save them for tomorrow morning. I haven't eaten apples for a long time. Last time our work unit issued Apple is still last year.”

"Then I will help you pay more attention next time when I go on a business trip. If there are any apples, I will bring more for you."

"Well, the apples you exchanged must be sweeter than those given out by our work unit." Guo Mingzhu took Gong Liang's arm without holding his hand, and pulled out a scarf from the back of her clothes like magic.

"Da da da da da, look, the birthday gift I prepared for you!" Guo Mingzhu shook her scarf, "When my parents locked me up at home, I had nothing to do, so I brought all the wool my mother bought. Knitted scarves, this one is the most beautiful, the other ugly ones were dismantled by my mother.”

"It looks good!"

"It looks good." Gong Liang nodded heavily.

"Why are you not surprised at all? Do you know the scarf I knitted for you?" Guo Mingzhu asked.

"Ah, what a surprise." Gong Liang pretended to have just seen the scarf, and after making Guo Mingzhu laugh, he explained, "You hid the scarf on your back and wrapped it in your shirt. I was so bulging. I saw it when I came out.”

"Oops." Guo Mingzhu was a little annoyed, "Who told you that your birthday is in May? If you wear thick clothes for your birthday in winter, you won't be able to tell."

"Yes, yes, it's because my birthday is in May." Gong Liang said calmly, "Let's go and eat. I'll tell you quietly, Master Jing must have made a particularly sweet snack. You must like it. He used a lot of winter melon. sugar."

The two walked side by side, not holding hands or holding hands, but their shadows blended together.

Qin Huai followed behind and silently swallowed a mouthful of dog food.

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At the entrance of the state-owned hotel, the children who were eating with bowls had already finished their meals and went home. The door was ajar. When Gong Liang and Guo Mingzhu pushed the door open and entered, the waiter was collecting the bowls they had just finished.

"It's time to get off work. Come early for dinner next time." The waiter didn't even notice who it was and said subconsciously. When he looked up, he saw that it was Gong Liang and Guo Mingzhu. He squeezed out a smile and said in a relatively warm voice, "Little Gong. , Master Jing has reserved a private room for you, go in and turn right."

"Oh, this must be Xiao Gong's partner, so white." The waiter praised, and Guo Mingzhu lowered her head in embarrassment.

The waiter wanted to say something more, but the young man who Qin Huai had most likely seen in his memory last time ran out of the kitchen.

"Sister Zhang, Master Jing said he made a few more dumplings and asked if you would like to take some back."

Sister Zhang's eyes suddenly shone brightly, and her smile was as bright as if she had just picked up money: "Okay, okay, of course that's good. Those little **** in my family love to eat glutinous rice dumplings the most."

"Xiao Xu, you stay outside for a while and I'll pick out the dumplings."

After saying that, Sister Zhang entered the kitchen with the bowls and chopsticks.

Xu Nuo smiled at Gong Liang and said, "Salesman Gong, right? I heard that your silk weaving factory placed a big order at the exhibition and the provincial government specially commended it. Congratulations."

"No, no, I just heard that the leaders of the province praised me a few times, but it doesn't count as a commendation."

"Don't be modest. My dad has told me at home that the silk weaving factory is a treasure if you are a salesperson. I will definitely not have to worry about selling the silk in the future." Xu Nuo said with a smile, "The box is inside, Master Zheng has already It’s in the box.”

Gong Liang nodded and walked to the box with Guo Mingzhu.

Guo Mingzhu asked in a low voice with some curiosity: "Is that the youngest son of Director Xu just now? I heard that because he likes to eat fermented steamed buns and does not have enough food stamps, he took 20 kilograms of flour from home to Master Jing, please ask Master Jing Make him fermented steamed buns.”

"Is it true that Director Xu was so angry that he chased him all over the cotton spinning factory and beat him?"

Sure enough, even the dancers in the art troupe have a heart for pursuing gossip.

"It seems to be true." Gong Liang was not very sure. "I don't know if he weighed 20 pounds, but he did ask Master Jing to make fermented steamed buns for a long time. He stopped eating them when he got tired of them for more than two months. ”

Guo Mingzhu took a breath, thinking that he was indeed the youngest son of Director Xu, but he was rich and could still get tired of eating fermented steamed buns.

Let her eat fermented steamed buns for the rest of her life and she will never get tired of it!

The two walked to the door of the box and pushed the door open.

The decoration in the private room is very simple, with just a small round table and a relatively quiet environment. There are no ornaments or excessive decorations. There is no tablecloth on the table, but the dishes and chopsticks have been placed in advance.

"Here we come." Zheng Da waved to the two of them to sit down, "If you don't come, I will go find you. Dinner will be served soon."

As soon as Zheng Da finished speaking, Huang Shengli's shout came from the kitchen: "Zheng Da! Where are you, Zheng Da? Come and serve the dumplings."

"Here we come." Zheng Da ran out and entered the box a minute later carrying a large pot of glutinous rice balls.

An absolutely huge pot, even bigger than the pot used to make rice dumplings at Zheng Da's house that day.

"Master said that other dishes will have to wait for a while, so let's eat some Sixi glutinous rice **** to fill our stomachs first."

(End of chapter)