Liao Hua entered the cafeteria, put down his burden, and saw Lao Liang with everyone and noodles, as long as it was a basin, it was full. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lao Liang asked him to go back to bed early and steam the steamed buns tomorrow.

Liao Hua left the cafeteria and went to the playground. Everyone is now in the dormitory, and no one has come out.

Liao Hua found his long and short stick under the stands, practiced with the short stick for a while, and then started his activity.

Touching the long stick, he was about to throw it again, raised his head, looked at the sky, and took a deep breath.

But he saw that the moon in the sky was already full, and after the fifteenth day, the moon was gradually missing.

Liao Hua changed his mind and picked up the longest root, just under the moon, imitating Xiaoke, shaking and grabbing it, at the beginning, ten twisted.

A person slowly came over next to him, it was Ma Qianhu, he was fine, chatted with Lao Hu for a while, went to the playground, and turned into food.

He saw Liao Hua coming over: Hey, boy, what's your name?

Liao Hua collects sticks: I am Liao Hua!

Ma Qianhu: Oh, oh! Yes, yes, you threw a gun very well, Lao Hu Gang said.

A few steps closer: Hey, isn't this the little guy who gave me snacks? What are you doing?

Liao Hua: I'm blindly comparing big guns, it's a bit awkward, I can't figure it out.

Ma Qianhu laughed: It's very simple! This is because you are not riding on a horse, so you still can't get rid of the habit of spear assassination, always thinking about progress and regression.

Liao Hua: So, you have to get on the horse, right?

Ma Qianhu shook his head: You can ride a horse and draw a stick, right? I ask you, did you get on the horse when you first practiced?

Liao Hua shook his head: No! It's a practice on a wooden horse.

Ma Qianhu nodded: "One truth! Just think that if you sit on the wooden horse, you will know that there is something awkward.

Liao Hua thought for a while, squatted and walked a half-high horse, thinking that there was a horse's head on his chest, assassinating, shaking and getting up and flying.

Too much of a commitment, the stick actually came out and flew into the sand pit thirty meters away.

Liao Hua was very happy, and he couldn't stop nodding in front of the horse: The son can be taught!

Liao Hua asked Ma Qianhu again: If two people ride guns to kill each other, what should they do?

Ma Qianhu shook his head: I haven't seen it! But I heard people say that attacking is shaking the gun, knocking the opponent's gun off, and hiding is equestrian.

A powerful person can snatch it empty-handed, that is, he dodges the gun, clamps the barrel of the gun, and snatches it hard.

When the Huai army was crisscrossing the Central Plains, there were many such heroes.

Now that the gun is in decline, I'm afraid there are no such heroes.

Ma Qianhu spat and splattered for a while, and suddenly his words changed: "Boy, I have lived for you in vain, and I still have a record for you! Go, go back, go to the house, and I will point to the real thing to settle the account for you."

Liao Hua put the stick away and followed Ma Qianhu back to the dormitory.

Liao Hua went back to his dormitory first, everyone went to bed, Liao Hua gently put down the towel and went out again.

The half room in front of the horse is actually not small, especially when there is only one person, a bed, a table and two chairs, and there is no clutter next to it, which seems quite empty.

He lit a lamp in front of the horse, sat at the table, and was silent and thoughtful, until Liao Hua came up to salute and woke up.

Ma Qianhu looked at Liao Hua and sighed: Originally, I was impatient to wait, and I was about to scold you.

But when I think about it again, I see it again and again, and it is also fate.

In the vast sea of people, you and I are very different, and it is rare to have this fate.

I think that at the beginning, when I was extremely rich and prosperous, there was a Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple who persuaded me to learn the Tao.

When I was down, that old Taoist incarnated in the market and came to persuade me again.

I ignored him.

He said that one day, when I see the flow of the West River, I will be enlightened and see you again.

These days, he keeps appearing in my dreams.

I got off the bus with snacks that day, watching the weeds return to green and the river going east, and I always thought in my heart, is this the end of my life?

In the vast sea of people, I don't know where to go, and the future is unpredictable, I plan to change my temper and say more warm words, which is better than hurtful old bad words.

Liao Hua: Sir, please advise!

The food box was opened in front of the horse, and the food box was divided into three layers, one layer of six grids, and the tiger in front of the horse opened the three layers flat.

Ma Qian said: Thank you for giving me food, I can't repay it, so I will eat some insight and tell you.

Liao Hua's forehead was sweaty, and he saw that every gerry, the dim sum had been bitten, or one bite, or two bites, but none of them were complete.

Ma Qian said, "Don't worry, I haven't let anyone see me except me." Looking at the teeth on this snack, at least seven or eight guys have eaten it secretly. You look at these two, it's not Huaizuo Pavilion's dim sum at all, but the craftsmanship of Penglai Pavilion, it must be delicious, I ate it clean, and I found something else to fill it up.

Liao Hua hurriedly got up and apologized.

Ma Qian waved his hand: No! Do you know? I used to be a school director in Liyuan, and I still know this bit of cattiness, and it must have been bitten by the naughty ghosts of those maid classes.

Ma Qian saw that he still had questions: In a few days, if we still have a fate, I will tell you my story, to be honest, I know countless people, and I have many friends. It has nothing to do with me, and you're the only one, so let's be friends with freshwater.

There was some loss of soul in front of the horse, and Liao Hua saw that he was distracted, so he hurriedly called him twice.

Ma Qian laughed self-deprecatingly: Let you laugh, every time there is a big war, I am very scared, thinking that when I am older, I will be better, but I seem to be more afraid of death. Forget it, don't mention me.

Ma Qian said: Do you know?

Liao Hua said: I know Lu Bang Penglai Pavilion!

Ma Qian nodded: Lao Cui's craftsmanship didn't say, I used to go to Penglai Pavilion with the old man when I was young, and his master Zhang Dasha's craftsmanship was only applauded, but Lao Cui actually didn't learn home. How do you just know about Penglai Pavilion?

Liao Hua said: Master Cui accepted me as a registered apprentice.

There was a voice in front of the horse: Hey!

Ma Qian sighed for a while and said: I don't have to say anything about the kung fu of the Lu Bang red case, but this white case kung fu is far worse than Huaiyang. You see!

Ma Qian pointed to the dim sum, commented one by one, finished talking about one, and Liao Hua tasted a little, talking about how to formula, what materials it is, and how to make it in general.

Liao Hua borrowed his pen and paper and briefly wrote down the name of the product and the essence.

There are a total of twenty-two kinds of Huaiyang dim sum and two kinds of Penglai Pavilion dim sum, and Liao Hua memorized two pages, densely packed.

Liao Hua asked: Have you ever worked as a cook?

He was asked in front of the horse: No. I have a family who likes to make dim sum, and I asked a master to teach me at a high price, but as for me, he will say that he can't do it. Are you planning to become a cook in the future?

Liao Hua shook his head: I came out to study, and my family had high expectations for me, just afraid that being an assistant police officer would be better than knowing that I was a chef.

Ma Qian pointed to two pieces of paper: What are you remembering?

Liao Hua explained: My eldest brother is the shopkeeper of the dim sum shop in his hometown, and he may use it. Besides, I also prefer to do white cases.

Horse in front of the bar: It's a pity, I worshiped the wrong master. Lao Cui Bai's case is really not good, the dim sum master of Penglai Pavilion beat his master and passed away, all of which were invited.

Master Liaohua maintenance: Master Cui said that the white case is just a side dish!

Ma Qianhu: Well, it's getting late, let's go back and rest!

Liao Hua went out, took the door, and almost walked to his house, and looked back again, in the house in front of the horse, the lights were out.

Quietly enter the house, climb into bed, and lie down. Suddenly I felt very strange, I didn't hear the snoring of a few brothers.

Liao Hua asked in a low voice: Have you all slept?

Wu Hou replied: No!

Ritsuzen was silent.

The couch snorted.

Wu Hou was suffocated and said: Second brother, do you remember the new Songjiang drama I told you during the meal?

Liao Hua responded: Remember! Sha Dashan people are old and sleepy, and they are smothered along the street, which is suffocating.

Wuhou: Second brother, don't drag the text, okay? Lao Sha just didn't give birth to a good son, so he went out to ask for food.

Rizen couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

The sofa got up all of a sudden: Your father just wants food, your whole family wants food!

Pear Zen said: Stop making trouble, sleep!

Lying down on the sofa, muttering, I finally said the words that I was holding in my heart, it was quite brief, but everyone knew a little about his family, and they understood what was going on.

It's really similar to what was said in the play, Lao Sha's two eldest sons broke up, and on Lao Sha's 60th birthday, they tore their faces.

The third child made up this play and started at the church meeting of the birthday banquet, and the fight broke out at that time.

Lao Sha was forced to be helpless, so he had to split up.

Mrs. Lao Sha in the front and back of the five rooms.

The eldest lady died early, leaving the eldest young master Sha Zhongfei and the eldest lady.

The second wife is also married to Ming Media, and she is still alive, and she crossed the Shali River with her biological second son, and the second lady who married was also born to her.

The third wife gave birth to the old Sansha and sang and died in childbirth. When Sha Sing was young, he was first raised by his mother on the sofa, and later grew up in the fifth wife's courtyard with the sofa and Sha Limei.

The fourth wife is the sofa mother.

The fifth wife was the sofa mother's personal maid, and they went to Songjiang together and entered the Sha family. She gave birth to only one Shalimei.

When the family was separated, the eldest and the second both put forward two points, one was that both of them were sisters-in-law, and the other was the sofa.

The third child jumped to his feet and scolded the two brothers for being bastards, not wanting a penny from the family, breaking out of the door, leading the opera team to sing the drama sacrifice to the gods for seven days in front of the biological mother's grave and the sea in front of the Mazu Temple, and then never went home.

However, Lao Sha still gave him a mansion and 5,000 silver dollars.

Sha Limei received a dowry of 30,000 yuan and a house money.

The big head fell on the eldest and the second.

The boss got a share of the shipping business, although it was not all the Sha family's industry, but the Sha family accounted for the majority, if the boss sold the business, nearly one million would be in hand at once. Of course, the boss is not so stupid.

The second child got a share of all the business from Songjiang to Jingshi, which was the sole proprietorship of the Sha family, and the profits were very stable.

In order to avoid brothers from fighting, Lao Sha specially stipulated that within ten years, the eldest business was not allowed to go ashore, the second business's business was not allowed to go to sea, and the seaside wharf was convenient.

After everyone listened, Liao Hua was a little puzzled: Then, what did you get on the sofa.

Tears immediately came down from the couch: I have nothing. My father wrote to my godfather, saying that I was the only one in the family who went to school, and my purse was too swollen and I would lose my motivation, so I didn't leave a penny.

The brothers' jaws are about to fall off: Really?!

Sofa: In the future, I will be a bitter force, second brother, you tell Lao Liang, I also want to work to earn money, remember to call me tomorrow, say it in person, it may be more sincere.

Liao Hua agreed.

Rizen said: Sleep.

It's late at night, quiet night!