Lao Lin Tou grabbed his apron, put it in his hand, saved it from being hot, turned his head to avoid the steaming heat, and shouted very professionally: "Leaders, borrow light, borrow light, steamed buns are here." ”

"Alas, forget it, people from small places, they are so snobbish. "Although Ding Fan hasn't eaten anything good in the past few days, he can't satisfy this person from the capital with this staple food in front of him.

The old forest head was quite interesting, and when he brought the steamer back, there were still some ruined steamed buns left on the side.

"Boy, I can't lose my husband at any time, come to ......," the old Lin Tou whispered, and looked back at the outside from time to time, his eyes full of taboo affection.

Ding Fan saw that he was a real person, and he was not stubborn, so he helped him straighten out a plate of broken steamed buns that was placed on the stool in the middle, added up a piece of it, and nibbled on it in his mouth.

These steamed buns are indeed a little worse because of the air leakage on the side of the steamer.

"Boy, I won't give this to the leaders, you just came, I'll ......" Old man Lin copied the iron spoon in his hand, fished out two salted duck eggs from the steaming pot bottom water, and put them on an empty plate after a few turns.

It's two salted duck eggs!

I ate this last night, and now I still eat this, Lao Lin Tou may have regarded it as a good thing, but Ding Fan didn't pay attention to it.

Outside, Liu Bo and the others were eating fragrant steamed buns, which tasted good just out of the pot, which made them eat with a loud mouth.

"Song Laomi, you don't have me in your eyes at all, no wonder Kan Liang is fighting with you, they are not me, you are waiting for ......" Inexplicably, Ding Fan felt very aggrieved in his heart, and the pair of shoes on the wet ground were slowly moving.

It seems that he is looking for an opportunity to talk to Song Mide.

"I don't believe it, even Lao Cai and I smashed it with a dog's head, and I can't get you. Ding Fan swept the iron fist in his hand, and the rice porridge spilled on his fingers, but he didn't feel it at all.

He was silent, his eyes focused on the roof outside the counter, and a ruthless plan flashed in his mind: go over and say something, and take the opportunity to pour rice porridge on Song Mide!

No, no, it's too cheap for him!

You should point at his nose and scold, after all, you are the descendant of the old policeman, and you are too much.

......

Ding Fan felt that the tendon above his eyebrows was congested with blood and was bulging.

Everything is accumulated little by little!

Just like now, he gradually felt wronged.

"Master......" Ding Fan raised his voice and said.

He is a person with clear grievances, and he is about to ask Song Mide to understand, of course, he does not rule out armed conflict, but this matter has nothing to do with Kan Liang, and he should be allowed to avoid it.

Over there, the people at dinner were discussing work matters, his voice seemed to be unnoticed, and Kan Liang didn't look back at him.

"Little comrade, don't shout, don't mind, sit down!" Caught off guard, Lao Lintou's greasy hand grabbed his wrist violently, as if he had used a lot of strength, and he had to sit down.

"Eat a broken meal, who hasn't eaten it, Yanjing roast duck, meat buns in the canteen, haven't you eaten anything from this policeman, this broken thing ......" Ding Fan's voice was not so loud, but he still complained angrily.

"Don't mind, you smell this, it's just ......" Lao Lin Tou's voice was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Ding Fan would be anxious, so he took his hand and gently pressed it a few times.

Ding Fan knew that this old man was not a bad person, and he had no reason to be angry with this kind of person, so he sat on the bench again.

This time he saw clearly, the old Lin Tou just kept dragging him with his hands, and the other half of his attention was on the plate between the two of them.

It was a salted duck egg, which had been cut by a sharp kitchen knife.

The egg yolk, which flows with golden juice, is divided into two layers, the outer one is dark red, and the inner one is light red because the marinating time is shorter.

Although the surrounding area was filled with the strong smell of soy sauce and vinegar, Ding Fan still smelled a fresh aroma of wine.

This taste is very special, it is definitely not only the taste of wine, but even a flowing aroma, which is unpredictable and impacts people's taste buds.

"Brother, this, this, can you tell me how to do it? We came to the provincial leadership here last year, and I didn't get it out......" Old Lin Tou lowered his head and sniffed the half-cut duck egg, like a reincarnated glutton, and took a long breath.

Ding Fan remembered, aren't these the two duck eggs that he accidentally fell into the wine jar yesterday.

Seeing that his eyes were greedy like that, and he was as greedy as Er Fat eating his own sugar cubes, Ding Fan coughed lightly, knocked his iron fist with a spoon, and pretended to be profound: "Old man, are you concerned? I will cook Western food when I go to kindergarten, do you know Western food? There is also this kind of delicious duck eggs with sake lees and sugar heart, which is the most common of the eight major cuisines, and I will make it for you." ”

In fact, Lao Lin Tou only knew that he put two duck eggs in the wine jar, thinking that this guy was too powerful, he must have used some mysterious recipe.

Ding Fan knew this practice, even Mr. Lu Xun loved it very much, and it was naturally the simplest and most special delicacy in the world.

Coupled with the local high-quality grain wine soaked overnight, the taste is naturally 100 times higher than that of ordinary salted duck eggs.

As for Western pizza, he also heard adults say that the delicate filling is placed on the outside of the dough.

"Eat, eat, I'll make it for you when I'm free. Ding Fan was still depressed just now, but now he is in a much better mood to be amused by this old man.

The old man picked up half of the duck egg with golden juice, put it to his mouth and smelled it, his mouth was smacked, his eyes were shining, probably thinking about what recipe he had added to make such a good taste.

While they were eating, a head came in from the back door of the kitchen.

A beautiful woman with beautiful hair to be exact.

Gu Yue spent a sleepless night last night, at first she was still reminiscing about the gourmet meat skewers cooked by Ding Fan, and before eleven o'clock, there was a young woman who was the most popular.

"Ding Wuhua, this girl wants to strangle you......" Every time she ran to the toilet, she always cursed Ding Fan's name like this.

She has a good family background, is healthy and self-contained, and the most annoying thing is to go to the toilet every night.

The township government is a two-row bungalow with toilets built outside.

In the middle of summer, there are also mosquitoes and small bites everywhere.

"Damn Ding Wuhua, if others see it......" Every time she walked on the path to the toilet, she was trembling, and she couldn't wait to arrest Ding Fan and scold him.

But this kind of embarrassment is difficult for a beautiful girl to speak: after all, is it greedy to eat other people's barbecued meat skewers?

"Secretary Gu is good, it's early......" Ding Fan saw her first, although her face was a little haggard, it did not affect her healthy complexion and vitality like a spring breeze.

She didn't speak, but her breathing quickened a little, like a big lady who was in a bad mood and was looking for some excuse to get angry.

"Secretary Xiaogu, shh, this is a good thing, the wine heart salt duck eggs made by Xiao Ding are delicious, much better than the fried eggs I secretly made for you, give it to you,......" Lao Lin Tou said, picked up the plate with one hand, and lifted it to her without seeing it.

Gu Yue has been eating in the canteen for a long time, and has no relatives in the local area, so it is inevitable that sometimes she is hungry, or has a headache or a cold, and Lao Lin Tou takes care of this beautiful female cadre.

As soon as he heard that Lao Lin Tou said that he had eaten Xiaozao in private, Gu Yue's face was slightly red, and he suddenly felt embarrassed.

Just when the atmosphere of embarrassment in the air continued, Township Chief Liu Bo had finished eating and was standing up to look here.

He obviously saw Gu Yue, and immediately called out affectionately, "Xiao Gu is here, come over for dinner." ”

Don't you know, Gu Yue, who ran to the toilet more than a dozen times last night, had already seen the magical duck eggs on the plate in Lao Lintou's hand, and the time was only more than ten seconds, and his taste buds were stimulated, and he couldn't help swallowing saliva several times.

"Liu Xiang, don't eat, I'll go to work immediately, I'm ready to go. She smiled brightly and replied politely to Liu Bo.

"Old man, that, that, you bring it......" Liu Bo saw the excitement on Lao Lintou's face, and his eyes naturally fell on the cut duck eggs on his plate.

The duck eggs are not only magical, but you can smell a faint aroma of wine from afar.

"This old man, when will you ......" When Liu Bo took it from him, he suddenly felt the aroma in his nose, and thought angrily in his heart, but said with a serious face: "Okay, okay, you clean up, go to Op Bay with Xiaoding immediately, and figure out the matter of that woman." ”

Taking advantage of Ding Fan's ability to put down the rice bowl and come out, Gu Yue also turned around and left, Liu Bo stood on the edge of the counter and ate a few mouthfuls of the tender egg yolk, not only did he feel that the taste of this kind of thing was really different, but he suddenly felt that his mouth was fragrant, and a mysterious temptation was mixed with it, and he pointed at the old forest with chopsticks, and blamed him very seriously:

"Old man, you, you can do it, you have such a good thing hidden!"

In that era of material scarcity, salted duck eggs were a good delicacy, and Ding Fan inadvertently soaked them in spirits overnight, this delicacy was already delicious, and people already felt very enjoyable after eating it.

The old Lin Tou, who followed out of the kitchen, seemed to have been greatly wronged, like a dedicated servant, stood aside and trembled and admitted his mistake and said: "Leader, it's not me, it's that Xiao Ding, he put the duck eggs in the wine, I, I ......"

The old man was originally a farmer in the production team, and he was lucky to be selected by the government as a man, with a lot of salary, but the most enviable profession of the villagers, if the leader suspected of stealing food, this job would not be able to be done.

Judging from his embarrassed state that was red to his neck, Liu Bo immediately believed his words, turned his head to look at Ding Fan who was standing outside, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "This kid is really from the capital, it's not simple!"

When he saw Song Mide standing beside him, touching his coat pocket and pulling out "a cigarette after dinner" from him, he suddenly pulled his face and said seriously: "Then you can't eat alone, don't tell everyone, there is no such person in our canteen." ”

"Liu Xiang, this kid, he has a character, staying here, I don't think it's appropriate, you are waiting, ......" Song Mide seemed to taste something from the mouth of Liu Bo Township Chief, and suddenly remembered that as soon as this guy came, even Kan Liang's leather shoes were shining, and sugar bubbles were blown, didn't this make the "Kan Brigade" worse, and his heart was on fire all of a sudden.

When Ding Fan and Gu Yue each pushed a 28 Feige brand bicycle in the direction of Oupu Bay, he and Liu Bo sat on the steps of the cafeteria and chatted.

Gu Yue got on the bicycle in a chic manner, drew a beautiful arc on the saddle with one leg, and boarded the bicycle.

Ding Fan pushed the fifty percent new bicycle in the institute, put the car crookedly, stepped on it directly, stepped on the ground with both legs, kicked the pedals a few times, felt a little wrinkled, grabbed the handlebars with both hands, and actually dragged the car and jumped a few times, and waved his hand to this side coolly.

In fact, Ding Fan felt very awkward in his heart, when he was interning in the capital, when he came to the police, he was either a Yangtze River 750 sidecar motorcycle, or a military truck, at least boasting a gun and carrying a satchel, and now not only did he have to ride such a broken bicycle, but he also had to walk on the dirt road for so long, so he was naturally unhappy.

Seeing his strange appearance, Song Mid had already felt it: Liu Bo had a lot of opinions about this new policeman.

"Liu Xiang, we can't accommodate such a city man when we turn over, let's see how he performs in the future, if he can't do it, he will ......" Director Song said, looking at Liu Bo with a gesture of goodwill, the implication is that this kid can't do the village police at all, and he has to be let go immediately.

"It's a mule or a horse, you have to let the family have a good walk, what's wrong with people, eat other people's things, and ......" Kan Liang, who was picking his teeth with a matchstick, interjected inexplicably.

He is so looked down on by the leaders, and he can't do anything right, so he has become this kind of perennial not being promoted, and they don't look down on Ding Fan now!

After speaking, he glanced at Liu Bo with a strange look in his eyes, and the implication was that Ding Fan made the food you just eat?

"You're in charge of the security of the township, so let's see how your people are doing, a hairy young man who has just graduated. Although Liu Bo said that he had eaten something he had never eaten, as the head of a township, how could his dignity allow Kan Liang to be so formally challenged.

He looked ahead with a serious face, although he didn't directly criticize Kan Liang, but the meaning was already very clear.

Besides, Ding Fan in his eyes is white and pure, from where he observes, he is not an experienced policeman, not to mention that Sana's matter is so troublesome, even he is worried about touching that moldy head, Ding Fan can do it?