Five-ninety-eight: Hu Xueyan and Zuo Zongtang

Shi Qin walked out of the courtyard and saw that his propaganda supervisor Nie Wei had been waiting outside for a long time, and the tall Nie Wei was standing by the night sports car, chatting with several sanda fighting masters who Shi Qin had left in the courtyard before.

The people on duty today are all men, and when they saw Nie Wei like a bee seeing honey, they surrounded them in groups, but they were all shy and shy, or Nie Wei generously asked about Song Xing's daily life, and why everyone didn't go inside after Jin Yingji came just now.

A large man at the head replied:

"We weren't trying to go in, but Boss Star sent her driver...... The little guy called the small universe said that he knew him, and we also recognized it as Mr. Shi's little aunt, so he didn't dare to move. Of course, Mr. Shi said that everything is based on the safety of Boss Xing, and if Mr. Shi's little aunt dares to touch Boss Xing, we will not care. ”

Nie Wei sighed deeply, lamenting that Song Xing was jealous of the mouse, and he was afraid of Shi Qin's face before he followed Shi Qixu and the snake. Thinking that Jin Yingji must have come to ask for money on this trip, hearing these people say that she left with a black face, Nie Wei fell a big stone in her heart.

"I'm afraid, Kim Young-hee won't give up. ”

Inside the gate, Shi Qin threw Wu Tang a sweet word, pushed open the door and walked out by himself, and sure enough, he saw a takeaway brother standing at the door.

The little brother straddled the electric car, and saw the legendary charming Nie Wei standing here, already half of his body had collapsed, touching the mobile phone, his hands trembling to turn on the video function, and when he turned his head, he saw the earth-shattering Shi Qin standing in front of him, and he pinched his cheeks fiercely.

"What kind of realm is this, how many stars are there?"

Outside the gate, several people who were talking saw Shi Qin and respectfully gave way to him.

Shi Qin was with everyone one by one, just like brothers in the black community who bumped shoulders one by one to make out their cousins, thanking them for their conscientious work and guarding the safety of Song Xing and the courtyard.

The sturdy little guys smiled and said:

"Where are we taking care of Boss Xing, it's obvious that Boss Xing takes care of us. Knowing that we have to practice and participate in competitions, we will let Aunt Lan fry steak and salad with salt for us at every turn, and often add a meal at night, and clean up the place where we live in the courtyard better than a five-star hotel. ”

Another way:

"That's it, that little driver Zhang Universe is also a thief, flattering us to teach him a few tricks. Of course, we are also willing to teach him, and from time to time we can see big stars come to us, this day!

Shi Qin smiled, these people are all retired from the provincial team and even the national team, they have endured hardships in training and competitions outside, and they have always been diligent and hardworking in the Shi family in the next few years.

Shi Qin patted the shoulder of a muscular man led by him.

"She will join the crew in a few days, and when the time comes, just leave three or two people in this room to guard, and the rest of you will take turns on vacation, or go home, or go back to the South China Sea, and come back when her film is finished. I'll pay you your salary as usual, brothers, go first!"

Shi Qin hugged his fists and said goodbye to them, far from being irritable when he confronted Dong Dashi last time. These people knew the meaning of Song Xing's so-Shi Qin, and they didn't care, and they waved goodbye to each other.

After Shi Qin sat in the driver's seat, Nie Wei also followed, and the car drove out with one foot on the accelerator, Nie Wei saw Shi Qin's expression gloomy after the car jumped out, and he didn't dare to ask anything, just waiting for Shi Qin to speak.

In just ten minutes, Shi Qin went from the road where no one dared to stick to the "night", and drove all the way to the event site with a green light.

After the car stopped, Shi Qin put on sunglasses that could block half of his face, and was not in a hurry to get out of the car, but said lightly to Nie Wei:

"You have to be prepared in your heart, let's go to war with Kim Young-hee. What happens in the future is not expected. ”

Nie Wei knew what Shi Qin was hinting at, but he suddenly understood.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. From the time I made up my mind to do this, I expected this day to come. ”

Shi Qin turned his head to look at Nie Wei, through his sunglasses, Nie Wei couldn't see Shi Qin's expression, but felt a sense of oppression in the air.

A few seconds later, Shi Qin laughed and said:

"Let's go. ”

In the courtyard, Shi Qin's front foot just went out, Aunt Lan entered the kitchen with the back foot, and with the help of everyone, she set up a large table of sumptuous lunches, all kinds of vegetables are in time in spring, and it is rare that Aunt Lan picked the elm money at the mouth of the alley and made a pot of elm money noodles, which is sweet and fresh.

Everyone had been around with Jin Yingji all morning, and their stomachs were already hungry and making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, Song Xing returned from rebirth, and let go of his stomach to eat for the first time, and he didn't remember until he was full at seven minutes, and the Youth League sent by Shi Qin had not been moved.

So in the yard, I fed the cats, pruned the wisteria flowers and leaves, practiced morning exercises and memorized lines, and was busy for most of the day, before I gradually lost my food, and told Aunt Lan to clear the porridge and side dishes at night.

It's just that Shi Qin and Rong Zhen didn't have time to wait until this time, only Pei Luo decided to stay at Song Xing's house for the sake of the Youth League. At dusk, Song Xing, Wu Tang and Pei Luo were only five minutes full, and the three of them were gearing up at this small green thing.

Wu Tang: "I don't know if this thing is sweet or not?"

Pei Luo: "Red bean paste and candied cherry blossoms are all sweet, which must be fat." Your face is fatter than the little wild cats in the yard, don't eat this, eat that egg yolk and meat floss filling, you can only eat one. ”

Song Xing saw that the two of them were all allocated, so he had to use a fork to fork up the soft and collapsed Qingtuan, which was selling like a fake, and asked Pei Luo:

"So, this is the pickled stuffing? Is this so weird in name? And it's flat?"

Song Xing tasted it, his mouth was full of fresh fragrance, sweet and glutinous, and hurriedly asked them to taste it too.

As she was talking, Aunt Lan, who was wiping the table on the side, said with a knowing smile on her face:

"Pickled Duxian is a Jiangnan dish, it is said that it was invented by Hu Xueyan, when Hu Xueyan used ham to entertain Zuo Zongtang, and added the spring bamboo shoots from his hometown in Anhui to stew to entertain him. Zuo Zongtang was promoted to East China and made this dish in East China. Because Zuo Zongtang is from Hunan, his pronunciation is not standard, and he said that "pickled stew" became "pickled and stewed". Since then, it has become a famous dish in East China. “

Song Xing suddenly, secretly sighed that there is knowledge everywhere in the world, he is lonely and unheard, he is very ashamed, and sighs that there is an old man in the family who is like a treasure, and continues to ask:

"Then East China people love to eat this stuffing when they eat Qingtuan?"

Aunt Lan shook her head:

"People in East China have never eaten like this, but when I worked in the East China Hotel, there was a very famous chef in our hotel, and later he was invited by a rich man in the South China Sea to be a private chef, and he did make pickled and fresh Qingtuan, and I heard that there is a traditional ...... about the Youth League in the South China Sea."

Aunt Lan suddenly stopped here and didn't talk about it, and took a closer look at the Qingtuan, which was very poor-looking, which was completely different from the other three plates of dim sum, and knew seven or eight points in her heart. Wu Tang saw that his grandmother stopped here, and asked urgently.

"What kind of customs, grandmother, tell me quickly!"