Chapter 271
"Come on, come on, don't sit still, go stir-fry. I'm hungry!" Huang Gang had already pulled out a pair of disposable sanitary chopsticks from the chopstick holder. He skillfully tore open the package, then set aside the chopsticks, and then used the two chopsticks to scrape each other to remove the unpolished wooden thorns.
Looking at his proficiency, it can be determined that when he was in college, he often ate fried rice, fried noodles and fried noodles at the stall in front of the school.
"Xiao Hei, bring me all the toppings from your house. One of the same, I'm starving. Bring me a bottle of that beer, ice. Garlic first. ”
Lao Zhang stood up with his waist covered, and he glanced at Huang Gang: "Lao Huang, you don't want to mix up today." It's also garlic to drink beer again. This body smells of wine and garlic, you are not afraid to go home and your wife will cut you. ”
"Hi, it's fine. My wife was on a business trip and would not be able to come back until three days later. I was liberated for three days. Huang Gang said very honorably: "There are not many days of freedom now, and if you can cherish it, you can cherish it for a while." Grab as much time as you can squander. Freedom, freedom, how many people have made mistakes in your name. Of course, I didn't make a mistake, I just wanted something delicious. Eh, Xiao Hei, what are you doing, give me the toppings ready. ”
Huang Gang was really polite in Lao Zhang's shop, he was so familiar. And this deflated three has mixed up a lot of benefits with himself.
The reduction of rent, the policy to come, the attention of the superior leaders. Which one didn't lead him by himself? I am here and drinking, and I have this confidence.
Open the bottle and brave the world, 呲~tons tons ~, aha~
Lao Huang felt that all the 36,563 cells in his whole body had been satisfied. I took two sips of the toppings brought up by Xiao Hei, and I was as happy as a fairy. As a serious patient with strict wifery, Lao Huang's pursuit of freedom is so unpretentious and boring.
Not to mention, the toppings that Lao Zhang made for the noodles are quite delicious. Whether it's Shanghai-style spicy pork (note), Babao spicy sauce (note), shredded bamboo shoots with salted vegetables or meatballs with sauce, the taste of these toppings is no worse than the small stove dishes that are seriously fried by the chefs of the big restaurants outside.
On a medium-sized plate, divide each dish into two taels.
It's not too much, it's not too little, it's just right for one person to drink.
The old rice wine was delicious, and Zhang Tong's back pain was suffocating.
Lao Huang asked: "Why do you cover your waist and pout and walk slowly?"
Lao Zhang replied: "The family affairs are fine, thank you for not worrying." ”
Lao Huang smiled: "It must be a lumbar strain to be more careful, I have a sticker to cure all diseases." Wrap you dragon spirit tiger fierce waist good, day and night called the king a hundred diseases. ”
Lao Zhang doubted: "If this is the case, ask the name, if it is really effective, it will be all covered." ”
"It works, it works. I have been using clinical drugs for more than 10 years. For more than ten years, my waist does not hurt, my legs are not sore, and working overtime day and night has a miraculous effect!"
Lao Zhang and Lao Huang looked at each other and laughed in unison.
"Why do I think there seems to be something wrong with the painting style of the two of them?" Standing at the door of the back kitchen, Xiao Hei leaned against the wall, and he asked Da Hei suspiciously, "Do you know what they are doing?"
Da Hei, who was fighting with the mountains of plates and bowls, didn't have time to look up at him at all, but just replied with a hum: "You don't need to understand the knowledge of middle-aged and old men yet." When you get older, your style will be as weird as theirs. Let me give you a piece of advice, eat more oysters while you are young. ”
"Why?"
"Don't ask so much for a living, just do what I say. I won't hurt you. Da Hei glared at Xiao Hei, and inexplicably Xiao Hei felt a chill in his neck.
Zhang Tong covered his waist and walked into the kitchen to make bean stewed noodles for Lao Huang, although it was said that there was a wound on his waist, but Zhang Tong carried forward the glorious tradition of his predecessors, and he was not in the line of fire with minor injuries.
Although there are some minor injuries, Lao Zhang's ability to cook is still online.
The stewed beans were made in an orderly manner, taking advantage of the stewed noodles, Zhang Tong looked at Lao Huang, who was eating and drinking, and he asked curiously: "What's the matter, Lao Huang, now the Special Investigation Bureau is so bad that you can't eat either lunch or your unit's canteen?"
"I can't even eat what it's called. I really want to say that the grade is very low. "Lao Huang killed a bottle and braved the world, and then opened another bottle of Harpy.
"You drink two bottles of wine at noon today, don't you have to go to work in the afternoon?"
"No need to go up, no need to get on. Your family's Jiang Hua helped me go to the top shift. ”
Zhang Tong's firepower in making bean stewed noodles has become a little bigger.
"Oh, how do you say it, isn't she resting today?" Zhang Tong tried his best to keep a smile on his face and not show any flaws.
"Hey, this isn't a temporary reception. I had just finished working on my side when a wanted criminal from South America was handed over. He said that he was a participant in the previous riots in the capital. Regarding the case of the riots in the capital, the above meaning has always been handled by Jiang Hua. Wasn't Wan Changqing caught last time when he secretly ran back to Huaihai? ”
Lao Huang's explanation also makes sense.
Zhang Tong's firepower in making stewed noodles was a little less, and he asked curiously: "What, did you shoot someone to go to South America for overseas law enforcement?"
"How is it possible, I haven't heard that old saying. South America is too far from paradise and too close to the United States. We're not going to send people to enforce the law so close to the United States. It is easy to prick Lao Mei's sensitive and fragile nerves. Wouldn't it be terrible to somehow do something like the Cuban Missile Crisis? "What Lao Huang said is not unreasonable.
"So, how did this person come back?" Zhang Tong glanced at the stewed noodles with beans, well, okay, out of the pot.
Zhang Tong took the stewed beans and sent it to Lao Huang: "This wanted criminal ran back and turned himself in?"
"No way, what do you want. It was captured by mercenaries. After all, these wanted criminals all have bonuses, although not a lot, but there are them. It's just that over the years, not many people in the international mercenary market have done these arrest tasks issued by China. After all, it's still very troublesome to catch it alive. Lao Huang took a bite of stewed noodles: "Eh, that's not right, Lao Zhang." Haven't you been cooking for too long, and your craft is trendy. Why doesn't this noodle feel as good as it used to be?"
Zhang Tong didn't turn around and left: "That's because you drank too much beer and your mouth was paralyzed, so you couldn't drink it." ”
"Really?"
"Yes. So smoke less and drink less, otherwise you will become a ruthless eating machine with no sense of taste in the future. ”
Zhang Tong's warning was a bit sensational, almost choking Lao Huang.
Lao Huang lowered his head to eat noodles, Lao Zhang rubbed his waist in the back kitchen, and Xiao Hei was supervising Da Hei to wash the dishes. Just when the shop was in its warm and tranquil moment, a group of noisy guys walked in.
They shouted in broken Chinese: 'Eat~!'
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