Volume 3 Turning Stone into Gold Twenty Sections The soup is light and affectionate
Section 20 The soup is light and thick
When Ye Feng returned to his residence, although he said that he was going to see Boss Bai, his expression seemed to be relaxed, and the three heroes of the Water Margin sent him back with a kind of gaze looking up to the mountains at that time, envying him for seeing Boss Bai as if he were seeing cabbage. Ha 18
Ye Feng has always been like this, although he always does some things in life with a work attitude, he deals with work or important things in the eyes of others with a game attitude, even when bidding, Ye Feng pushes the tired work to his subordinates to do, and he himself is known for macro control.
He has always felt that it is good for those who work hard to treat people, of course, he will definitely not say this to a group of people in Shenyang, he usually shows that he trusts his subordinates very much, and he does not suspect that he is suspicious, and he does not use the spirit of Shenyang and others, and fully understands the company's relaxed humanistic atmosphere, but they are not slacking off, they feel that Mr. Ye does things under him, easy but with results, there is a kind of happiness here, which they could not experience in the company before, they may have been sold by Mr. Ye, There will also be a total amount of money for the type of leaves, but they are happy, and that is enough.
Fang Zhuyun is obviously not so relaxed, she is a person who is very dedicated to everything, when Ye Feng came back, she found that she was rarely frowning in front of the computer, and there were a few newspapers scattered in her hand, which was rare.
Deng Sha is as usual No, since she knew that Ye Feng was a fake golden beetle son-in-law, she had recovered her original colors, and she had not been seen for a few days, she had a strong purpose and utilitarianism, although this is not a good character, but in Deng Sha's eyes, it seems that many people in the world are like this, it is nothing more than the difference between fifty steps and a hundred steps.
Ye Feng doesn't have any special affection for Deng Sha. But there is no strong disgust, she is just one of the various ways of the world, and she certainly has the right to choose her own way of life, right or wrong.
"Still busy?" Ye Feng didn't knock on the door, just because the door was not closed, Fang Zhuyun never had any precautions against Ye Feng, if there was any estrangement between the two, it must be Ye Feng's reason.
"Yes. Still busy. Fang Zhuyun replied casually, turned his head, looked at Ye Feng, and smiled, "It seems that you came back late today?" ”
"Well, I accompanied someone to a concert, and sent her home, and met Young Master Fei halfway. He was invited to tea again, and he has been until now. Ye Feng told the truth.
"Have you eaten?" Fang Zhuyun asked.
"Finished eating, what about you?" Ye Feng finally found his conscience and asked.
"Not yet." Fang Zhuyun shook his head, "I was waiting for you, but I forgot to cook." It's good if you eat it, I'll deal with it myself. ”
"I'll do it." Ye Feng stood up first, "You are busy first." ”
"Will you?" Fang Zhuyun was a little skeptical, although Ye Feng commented that Deng Shadi's tomato scrambled eggs were very good last time. But those who can eat eggs don't necessarily lay eggs.
"A little bit," Ye Feng smiled faintly, his warmth dissolving, "I forcibly pulled you out of your original industry and sent you to an unfamiliar field. ”
"You can't say that," Fang Zhuyun shook his head. I wanted to say something, but finally held back, "Go cook, I'm really hungry, I'll wait for you." ”
Ye Feng nodded, and walked towards the kitchen unhurriedly, Fang Zhuyun looked at Ye Feng's back, and the smile on the corner of his mouth *** in his heart. Sweet. It's just that I looked at the newspaper in my hand, and my face was a little sad. Faintly.
Ye Feng's cooking is as simple as his life, and it is not uncommon for men to be able to cook now, but it is rare to see simple and delicious cooking like Ye Feng.
When Fang Zhuyun was still working in front of the computer, he had already smelled a fragrance coming over, not the pungent oil smoke, the burnt shoddy and counterfeit aroma, but an aroma that could really arouse the appetite of others.
couldn't help but stand up, Fang Zhuyun hesitated, and quietly walked to the door, she didn't want to go into the kitchen to show her distrust, Ye Feng should be encouraged no matter what she did, she had never seen him cook, just like she couldn't see him doing things.
Ye Feng had already walked over with two plates, and when he saw her standing at the door, he smiled, "It seems that you are really hungry." ”
When Fang Zhuyun looked at the two dishes in Ye Feng's hands, she was a little surprised in her expectations, although Ye Feng looked confused, but the dishes he made were clear, Fang Zhuyun always thought that her skills were good, but she suddenly found that she was very wrong, not to mention the taste of the dishes, less from the point of view of color, Ye Feng's cooking was already a step higher than herself.
Although it can't be called a red dish, the two dishes look pleasing to the eye, and the appetite increases greatly, and when Ye Feng put down the plate in his hand, Fang Zhuyun recognized a plate of dishes, and couldn't help but smile dumbly, "This is tomato scrambled eggs, right?" Ye Feng, your cooking skills are good. ”
Fang Zhuyun praised the remarks that were not against his will, in fact, compared with Ye Feng's tomato scrambled eggs that Deng Sha once made, he could only say that tomato pulp was mixed with egg puree, "What is this plate, the mung bean sprouts I bought?" What's that white? ”
"Guess what." Ye Feng just laughed.
"I can't guess," Fang Zhuyun shook his head, but he had already picked it up with chopsticks and took a bite, tasted it, and still shook his head, "It's delicious, but I don't know what it is." ”
"It's duck." Ye Feng shook his head, as if he had some regret, but he laughed again in an instant, "I saw that you bought half a roast duck, so you directly cut it into shreds and fried a duck shredded bean sprouts." ”
"What about these *** ones, are they bean skins?" Fang Zhuyun couldn't help but ask again.
"It's duck skin, shredded." Ye Feng originally wanted to say something, but finally held back.
Fang Zhuyun took another bite, but his stomach growled, and he said with some embarrassment: "Ye Feng, your level is much higher than mine, I took a bite, but I became hungry, but you have been pretending not to cook, it is really very cunning." ”
"I never said I wouldn't stir-fry," Ye Feng laughed, "You really wronged me." ”
Fang Zhuyun thought about it carefully, and could only shake his head, "Although you didn't say that you couldn't cook, you just showed that you couldn't cook." ”
"Your tone is as if a robber said when he robbed, you are so rich, so I rob you with confidence." Ye Feng was a little helpless.
Fang Zhuyun thought for a while, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, judging people by their appearance shouldn't be Ziyu's mistake, otherwise the old master wouldn't have expressed that kind of emotion." ”
Ye Feng turned his head and walked into the kitchen again, and when he came out again, he came out with a bowl of soup, Fang Zhuyun ate duck shredded bean sprouts, looking at the thin and neat duck shreds, the thin tomatoes didn't realize anything yet, and when he fished out a few pieces of winter melon from the soup, he was suddenly a little surprised, "Ye Feng, did you cut these dishes?" It's a lot of work. ”
The soup that Ye Feng brought out was also very simple, shrimp and winter melon soup, of course this Fang Zhuyun would also make it, but when he fished out the neat winter melon pieces like dominoes, Fang Zhuyun glanced at the other two dishes again, and had a trace of doubt.
"I didn't cut it, could it be Dunsha?" Ye Feng sat down, "Let's eat, it's simple, you can deal with it too." ”
"It's not simple, it's not simple," Fang Zhuyun shook his head, "Ye Feng, these dishes you make, don't say that the taste is first-class, even the knife skills are first-class, these pieces of winter melon of yours seem to be the same size," couldn't help but glance in the direction of the kitchen, Fang Zhuyun just shook his head, "If I didn't know that you had been in the kitchen and saw you coming out of the kitchen, I really thought that you bought it from Zhonghua Yipin Kitchen, I was really a little reluctant to eat it, and I didn't dare to eat it." ”
"Why?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled.
"I'm just afraid that after eating it, I won't be able to eat such a good one again," Fang Zhuyun's eyes were a little cunning, "It's like eating abalone bird's nest and then eating coarse tea and light rice, it will inevitably be a little tasteless." ”
"If you eat too much of something, you will get tired of it." Ye Feng said slowly.
Fang Zhuyun took a sip of the shrimp winter melon soup, feeling the light but endless aftertaste, staring at the kind of shrimp decorated with the crystal clear winter melon, he shook his head for a while and said: "No, the soup you made, I will never get tired of the color and taste for the rest of my life." ”
"As long as you like it," Ye Feng said lightly: "It doesn't matter if I make it for you every day." ”
"Really?" Fang Zhuyun buried his head in the soup, did not look up, and smiled sweetly at the corner of his mouth.
"I'm still the same sentence," Ye Feng's eyes were very complicated, "If you eat too much, it will be dull, but I don't get tired of doing it, I'm just afraid that others will get tired of eating." ”
Fang Zhuyun finally raised his head, "Ye Feng, what's wrong with you, it seems to be a little decadent, your work is not going well, or is the financing you said not going well?" If I don't do this, I can do something else, you don't have to work too hard, it's just that you gave Luo Gang 200,000, can you come back? ”
"Financing?" A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, "This is not a difficult matter, it should be about the same, the funds should be in place in a few days, but financing is not the goal, the key is how we use this fund, use your existing resources, and make a big meal that can be enjoyed by many people." ”
"But this is very difficult," Fang Zhuyun put down the spoon, and smiled a little bitterly, "Ye Feng, I like this job, because through this work, I found that my values have been fundamentally subverted, and I know that there are so many poor people in this society, this is obviously something that petty bourgeoisie can't imagine and won't think about sitting in the office, blowing the air conditioner, drinking red wine, I can do something for some people in need, I'm very happy, but not all people are the same as I think, This is a problem, a social problem that is difficult to solve. ”
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