Chapter 242: Extremely vicious
Mr. Yao smiled wryly.
"You, aren't you tearing down your own platform?"
Bai Ke sighed: "I didn't want to do it in the first place. ”
"Besides, you're too ruthless, and they all say that hitting people doesn't hit ...... face"
"No, I didn't hit him in the face, I only spanked him......"
Mr. Yao was helpless: "Isn't that different? You smashed someone's brand, how can people mix up in the road in the future?"
At present, the second-rate people are all particular about breaking brands.
Sometimes it's by beating, sometimes it's by others to lift.
Like Bai Ke, he humiliated Curly in public.
After curly hair, you won't be able to mix in society, and you won't even have a little brother.
However, Bai Ke felt very happy.
"It's better to disappear, just don't come out and hurt people anymore. ”
Mr. Yao sighed: "You little brother, you are a good person, very exquisite, and benevolent." But the social experience is insufficient. ”
Bai Ke scratched his head embarrassedly: "Yes." ”
"Do you think that if you help those poor ghosts, they will appreciate you? Don't even think about it! These poor ghosts are all cheap people. Haven't you heard that phrase?
"I've heard of it, but what does this have to do with the poor?"
"The poor are extremely vicious, and when the poor are fierce, people are more vicious. ”
"I'll go, and this explanation. ”
"That's the case, you can taste it slowly in the future. The more you treat them, the more they think you're a bully. If you are cruel to them, they will bow down to you. ”
"No, it won't. ”
"Won't you? Anyway, some of our demolitions have been carried out. ”
"Leave the demolition to me. You build a building with peace of mind. ”
Mr. Yao sighed: "That's so embarrassing, I've earned it cheaply." ”
"It's okay, I'm in trouble, I'll fix it. ”
"Then be careful. Your beam is kind of tied to the curly hair. He's not going to give up. ”
"He's got a, huh!"
"It's easy to dodge open guns and difficult to defend against dark arrows, so it's better to be careful. ”
"Well, thank you. ”
Although it was a little dark that day.
But when leaving, he was cheered and embraced by the common people, which still greatly satisfied the vanity of the white guest.
It's like Wu Song Jingyanggang returning from fighting a tiger.
It's also full of compulsion when I return home.
"Why hasn't the meal been cooked yet?"
Qin Yongmei glared at Bai Ke: "How can you speak, you are in a hurry to do it yourself!"
It turned out that Qin Yongmei and Bai Ce had an argument.
In order to fry vegetables with lard or soybean oil, they do not give in to each other.
Dad Bai Ce has always lived carefully.
On the New Year's Day, my mother came back with a handful of beautiful chopsticks.
Then Dad came to buy and sell.
Squatting in the kitchen every day to scrape the paint on chopsticks.
It is said that paint is carcinogenic.
This soybean oil is better than lard, and my father naturally has his scientific reasoning.
"Your dad said that there is fat in lard, and there is gall and lip. ”
"Saturated fatty acids, cholesterol. ”
"Yes, yes, these can cause cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. ”
Seeing that a fellow believer had come, Bai Ce was very happy, and thought that Bai Ke would stand in the same camp as him.
"Ahem," Bai Ke straightened his waist, "That, lard does have these harms, but ......"
"Is there a problem with the soybean oil? I already knew that this soybean oil smelled like a beany smell, not like a good thing. Qin Yongmei hurriedly said.
"Look at this range hood. ”
"Isn't it? This range hood is not as good as the previous exhaust fan, and it can't be wiped clean. ”
Qin Yongmei pulled up again.
"This, when we use exhaust fans at home, we mainly eat lard. ”
"That's right, after using the range hood, our family eats more soybean oil. ”
"In the past, when we ate lard, we scalded it with boiling water, and the stains on the exhaust fan could be easily wiped off. But now, you see, doesn't it look like glue?"
"Yes, yes!" Qin Yongmei was pleasantly surprised, "I'm still knowledgeable." How can you think this glue-like thing is good for your body?"
Bai Ce was not convinced: "This is just a superficial phenomenon. ”
"The reason for this phenomenon is that vegetable oils have a low smoke point, and trans fats are formed after high temperatures. And trans fat will really harm the cardiovascular and cerebrovascular vessels. ”
This knowledge of the white guest was only acquired several years later.
No matter how much Bai Ce likes to read books and newspapers, it is impossible to understand this.
"In addition, vegetable oils have a higher linoleic acid content than animal oils. And this linoleic acid can cause type 2 diabetes!"
Bai Ce was speechless at this time.
Qin Yongmei cheered: "Okay! We won't eat soybean oil anymore!"
"No, Mom. This lard is indeed high in cholesterol and fatty acids, and it is also high in calories. Eating too much is indeed easy to cause cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. ”
"Go, don't eat whatever you say!" Qin Yongmei fell from the sky to the ground, and couldn't help but be a little annoyed.
Bai Ce was a little surprised.
"I mean. When we stir-fry vegetarian dishes, we use lard! When stewing and boiling, use soybean oil. ”
"Well, that's a good idea. In the future, we can eat lard again. ”
Qin Yongmei was very happy, and Bai Ce was also very satisfied.
Before the mid-80s in the northern region, the vast majority of families mainly ate lard.
Because the supply of soybean oil is very small, many of them are saved for fried food during the New Year's holiday.
Since the end of the 80s, there have been more and more enterprises producing soybean oil.
They also led the bricks to call for beasts in the newspapers and on television.
Talking about how lard is harmful to health.
How vegetable oil can cure all diseases.
It wasn't until 30 years later that another wave of experts jumped out and punched them in the face.
Vegetable oils are also said to have the potential to be harmful to health.
Animal oils are not without their benefit, either.
Before the mid-80s, not many people had cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, or diabetes.
After the mid-80s, many people began to suffer from cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases at a young age.
People with diabetes, in particular, can be seen everywhere in the north.
Soybean oil and vegetable oil may have contributed a lot.
Relive a life, and if you have money, you have to be willful.
Of course, white customers should let their families live comfortably and eat healthily.
In fact, the poor are still eating quite healthy at the moment.
For one, soybean fat is more expensive than pork fat at the moment.
Second, even if it is lard, poor families are reluctant to put more.
In order to save oil, stir-fry is generally rare, and mainly stewed.
Because of the concept of health, Baike felt that sending refined rice, white flour, and soybean oil to poor families was a bit of a disaster.
But right now, for the poor, this is the best gift.
You can't give people sticks and noodles, grains and the like.
Besides, they don't make refined food like the rich.
When Bai Ke came to visit Ge Laoer, Ge Laoer's family was pleasantly surprised.
Ge's second wife even burst into tears.
If you hadn't helped us that day, our house would have been smashed long ago. Our old man may be missing arms and legs. ”
"They dare!" Ge Lao Er was still stiff-mouthed at this time.
Bai Ke hurriedly echoed: "Yes, yes, they are all bluffs and vulnerable." ”
Ge Lao Er sighed: "No matter what, you helped me and our family." It's time for us to thank you, why did you come to give us something?"
"Yes, yes. ”
"How can you say it should. ”
"Because those guys were hired by my partners, I have a responsibility to ...... them."
"You, what do you mean?"
Ge Lao Er was rubbing dry cigarettes.
Hearing Bai Ke say this, he couldn't help but be stunned and put down the cigarette.
"I mean, I also have a part in this demolition project. ”
Ge Lao Er stood up and looked Bai Ke up and down: "I said what's going on?"
Bai Ke was a little confused: "What's wrong?"
"You! You! Get out of here!"
Ge Lao Er trembled, grabbed a bag of rice and threw it out of the door.