The proprietress held her arms in front of her chest, looking very bloated, and Shi Jianren just quickly swept the other party's face, turned his head to look at the stoves that began to smoke under the corner of the breakwater in the distance, and wondered what else he wanted to buy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

His careless attitude made the proprietress really nameless: "What are you dragging! You think that if you hook up with Sister Geng, you can set up a scene with me?"

Shi Jianren innocently retracted his gaze: "If you have something to say, don't make noise, arguing won't solve any problems." ”

The proprietress exclaimed violently: "What are you pretending to be profound! When the old lady was eating at the dock, you didn't know which crotch it was in!"

In the face of personal attacks, Shi Jianren was still not angry: "Sister Geng is a capable person, if you use her cleverness to cheat and deceive, and she herself indulges herself and becomes a muddy nightmare, then she will be ruined, and the original blessings will be dispersed, don't you want her to live well?"

It was already dinner time, and the negotiation was not in the storefront, but from Shi Jianren's side, I could see Geng Meizi probing her brain and watching carefully from the corner of the restaurant, obviously caring about what she would say here.

The sneer of the proprietress is exactly the same as that of her daughter: "It seems to be true! Lao Tzu's daughter cares about you, cheats on eating and drinking, and wants to rob Lao Tzu's shop, and the mother of the day ......" The more she spoke, the more she scolded, and she was so excited that she even wanted to do it.

Shi Jianren didn't care about the restaurant or breakfast car, or the seventeen-year-old girl, in the eyes of the other party, it was obviously very important, he thought about it and went straight to the Chinese army: "I don't know if Sister Geng has gone back to tell you what she is doing now, I preliminarily estimate that if you support her, follow along, remove the handling costs, and there will be no problem in earning one hundred and eighty yuan a day in the future, wait until ......"

As a result, his words were interrupted: "I don't know what you are talking about! One hundred and eighty yuan a day, you are embarrassed to say in front of me, I called you here to tell you, you kind of hard man to get away from Lao Tzu, if you want to hook up with Geng Meizi, you will never even think about it! If you do this again, beware of me letting you cut off your hands and feet!"

The proprietress who turned around after scolding was so frightened that Geng Meizi hid back like a rabbit, Shi Jianren shrugged helplessly, turned around and kicked the small stone on the ground to pick up the steps, and when the steps were finished, the slightly depressed mood disappeared

As a strategist, the most common frustration is when you use your brain to think of something, but others ignore and don't believe it.

I don't take swearing or anything to heart.,It's more serious than a short-sighted stupid guy.。

Zhou Yu just can't see through this, and he can't be depressed at every turn, so he will be angry to death.

So after a while, the young people appeared in the farmers' market leisurely, full of curiosity about this huge scale of agricultural and sideline products trading place, as usual, first walked around, familiar with the overall distribution, knowing that the stall distribution is according to the difference between vegetables and fruits, meat, poultry and aquatic products and dry goods and specialties, etc., only carefully selected a piece of pork belly, the size of the palm, quite funny with a rope tied to the finger, and then spent a lot of time in the dry goods specialty area, the verbose Sannai, I bought a lot of spices such as star anise, all of which were the smallest amount calculated in two, and the total was only a palm-sized bag, and I shook it back to the shanty with a smile.

Oh, and I also bought a pound of rice, eight cents.

The cooking utensils are ready-made, broken pots and rotten bowls are everywhere, Shi Jianren's abacus is very finely omitted, and when he comes back, he washes it casually, puts the square pieces of meat in a small antimony pot, adds some water, and uses a knife to gently cut a few horizontal and vertical lines on the meat skin, looking like a grid, he lit a charcoal fire and cooked slowly, while cooking, he cleaned up the spices and sprinkled a little bit every other while, and the degree of concentration was very similar to doing a chemical experiment.

The crushed ginger shredded sniffed carefully, worse than the taste of the farmers in the mountains, so it is necessary to put more to remove the fishy, the star anise seems to be a good color, the fragrance is terrible, then put less, the cinnamon has to be torn as much as possible, the chopsticks head test the degree of the meat piece, from time to time to turn it over, press it in some places, similar to frying it on the bottom of the pot.

In short, it was a small piece of meat, he cooked it as a treasure, the time dragged on for a long time, it was dark, and several households next to him cooked and ate the food indiscriminately, and he was still squatting in the slow black and fiddling, and even when the stove next to him was empty, he began to wash some rice with a broken enamel jar and put it in a pot of water to steam rice.

The sky was completely dark, and the flames lit by the charcoal with red light were reflected on Shi Jianren's face, maybe only at this time, looking at those jumping flames, it seemed to go back to the past, in the countless quiet nights in the mountains, by the same fire pond, the old man dragged out his voice to tell about those magnificent heroes in troubled times, chasing the genius strategy of rising and killing, only at this time, he knew that his heart was not so free and easy that he didn't care about anything, maybe only this beyond the physical exertion, can make himself not miss the dead old man。

After all, he is still a nineteen-year-old boy, and the only one who depends on him is the old man.

A little silent, he took the firewood and stirred up the flames.

Fortunately, the passing sticks and family members were curious: "Also, Shi Wazi, what are you cooking in alchemy, sister-in-law take a look?"

In time, he dragged Shi Jianren out of his slightly gloomy mood, and responded with a smile: "Braised pork ......"

Oh...... There is nothing surprising, only a few careful people will ask if they haven't seen the necessary seasonings such as soy sauce soy sauce, Shi Jianren has completely gotten rid of negative emotions, and is very kind: "It's the soil practice in the mountains, and it's not needed." ”

That's right, living in the mountains, how can there be any salad oil, soy sauce and the like, you can only use all kinds of spices that can be found at hand to season, he loves this, little by little try to adjust the taste, there is a very interesting feeling, where do you care what dishes should be made according to what recipes, starting from the ancestor master, the master told himself is not to believe in any authority, as a cloth cloth is to despise everything.

Yang Deguang, who came back from eating bean curd rice at the restaurant, also slipped over, and kept squatting next to him to watch intently: "Sister Geng was slapped twice by her mother, but she still insisted on her seat and didn't solicit customers, it hurt to look at it." ”

Shi Jianren didn't have any regrets: "If you want to make a change, of course you have to pay a price, so to make her things done, you have to use more snacks tomorrow, contact a good employer, send the goods to someone else's store accurately and on time, collect the money and hand it over to her, if she recruits a few more employers tomorrow morning, you have to go to ...... Lao Feng, and Da Zhang are here to help you, these two people are more honest. While paying attention to the meat in the small pot, he drew on the ground with the other end of the chopsticks: "The goods in the urban area are actually nothing more than these four or five large boutique street business districts, and now at the beginning, I would rather be tired and pick up anywhere, but after more, I will concentrate on the delivery of the shops on these four or five boutique streets, and four or five will be enough to carry with you, and the money will be more and more." ”

Yang Deguang listened with enthusiasm: "There is nothing else, I just have a lot of strength, I must do things well!" It seems that Geng Meizi's experience has made him particularly stimulated, and he has an attitude of desperate strength to serve his life.

Shi Jianren didn't say much, the aroma of simmering and slow cooking had begun to spread, under the firelight, he could see that the color of the meat that began to be boiled in white water had become darker, and the soup made of several spices had become sauce, and the crispy meat pieces with sauce were fragrant, Yang Deguang forgot about fighting for his goddess, and sucked saliva closer: "It's so fragrant, it's so fragrant...... but he still patted his belly hard: "Fortunately, I'm full!"

Shi Jianren looked at his partner with a smile, turned around and brought out the steamed rice next to him, which was the most ordinary white rice, but he took the only broken porcelain bowl and directly dug a small half bowl of rice from it and handed it over with chopsticks: "Taste it, it tastes good when you eat it with rice like this." ”

Yang Deguang will not pretend to be polite, hehe smiled embarrassedly to take it, and hurriedly took the chopsticks to the braised pork, before Shi Jianren did not divide the whole piece of meat into small pieces, now it is only divided into small pieces on the meat skin, so the chopsticks will immediately disperse, the panicked Yang Deguang broke several pieces and did not succeed, Shi Jianren took the chopsticks and held the enamel jar: "It's all stewed, you have to gently lift it up from below, don't worry." ”

When the cooked meat piece was picked up by him, it was already like a strand of meat, and the fat on it trembled and cooled on the rice before putting it in the mouth with the rice, the appearance may be messy, and the color is not in line with the traditional sense of golden and full, but the taste is natural, thick and mellow, and it seems that every taste bud on the tip of the tongue can wring out the gravy full of fragrance, without those messy words, it is straight to the two words: delicious!

Be clear about your goals, put aside the unimportant details, and only end up with the result.

This is the mindset that good strategists are used to.

In the end, Yang Deguang almost didn't pick up the pot, and poured it all into his mouth!