The scene seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember where it had happened.

Yuki Sakata thought about it carefully, and felt that maybe, maybe, the food he made by himself would make him feel more satisfied.

He patted his chest again. It's a pity that although he has made this action his habit. It's a pity that his thin figure is not tall. None of them can be associated with gorillas.

When he shot like this, he was more like a little monkey with a collar around his neck and jumping up and down on the artist's arm.

Lin Yan said with a teachable expression, "Then let's do it, I have two lists here." You purchase this one. I procure this one. It's money. ”

Hayashi handed a purchase order and a stack of bills to Yuki Sakata. I patted him on the shoulder, and everything was silent.

In fact, he gave Yuki Sakata a list. It's all big stuff. For example, the jet valve of a gas tank. The metal plate of a certain model.

In fact, it's not that he's embarrassing Yuki Sakata. Rather, he was afraid that if he took the list in his hand. Buying the wrong thing can end up with a food poisoning disaster.

Although, now in the eighties of the twentieth century. However, in this modern society where the food industry is developing rapidly. There is one thing, the same thing is flying. That is - food additives.

It is either extracted from real materials, or it may be made by blending various chemical raw materials. And today, what Lin Yan wants to do is to buy some chemical raw materials. Blend the additives he needs, but don't exist now.

Perhaps, this can be considered a secret ingredient.

Lin Yan waved the list in his hand, imagining that he was waving a check worth hundreds of millions.

The reason why he "slightly" knows a little about food additives is nothing more than when he was in college. Out of curiosity, I did some small experiments using school equipment.

This thing is as magical as perfume. Some highly concentrated perfumes have a foul smell, but they are diluted with alcohol. It becomes a delicate perfume.

This is the case with saccharin, one of the oldest sweeteners that was once widely used. It is three hundred to five hundred times sweeter than sucrose. After consumption, it will have a slightly bitter taste, and a metallic taste will remain on the tongue.

It may be difficult to believe that the main synthetic raw materials of this sweetener are toluene, **, o-toluidine, etc. All are petrochemical products.

Without further ado, come on, dry this bowl of oil.

Lin Yan bought a few raw materials in the chemical store. After asking about the preparation method, he made sure that there were no residues of harmful substances to the human body, so he bought it.

The next step is to go to the supermarket and buy the ingredients that can be bought.

A big bag of breadcrumbs, a big bag of big squid tossed in ice ballast. and seasonings for every taste.

Well, it's no worse.

Although, Lin Yan is very confident in his memory. However, just to be cautious, don't come back a second time. He looked at the list again.

"Xiaoyan, you have made me miserable. Are you going to make a stove yourself? "Yuki Sakata was carrying a big sack on his back. Enough to put down an adult's sack of that kind.

His voice was a little complaining, "Do you want to build your own stove Xiaoyan?" That's what people at the hardware store ask me. They asked me, and I couldn't answer. The devil knows what you're going to do. These iron lumps are really heavy to death. Why do you just take such a thing. Are you using me as a laborer? ”

"No, no, absolutely not, how could it be. Fortunately, if you pay a little more sweat, the fruits you will get will be sweeter and more delicious. Labor is the most glorious. ”

Lin Yan comforted with moderation, it really didn't mean to fool at all.

"Hmmm! The fruits of labor are delicious. What I eat must be several times better than what Xiao Xing eats. Yuki Sakata said, like a diligent old scalper. embarked on the road back to Lin Yan's house.

In Tokyo, you don't find hard labor everywhere. They carried a large sack on their shoulders, and several ropes hung down from each end to protect the heavy contents of the sack.

As they move forward, one shoulder is higher and the other is lower, and they flick rhythmically with their steps to keep their body balanced.

Just like now, there is such a hard worker by Lin Yan's side. He was short, his face was not so fair, his eyebrows were not thick or light, and he was about twenty years old. A white shirt peeks out in the middle of the open school uniform.

I don't know what he was carrying in the sack, and he walked tremblingly and tremblingly, and he seemed to know that it was heavy.

When Lin Yan was sitting on the side of the road resting, he went up to talk, this student was not restrained, and he liked to talk. He told me that his family lives in Akihabara, and it was the second time that he carried the goods back today.

He said, "Do you think I'm small? Those who work hard and hard. It is not tall when it is pressed by the sack. They are all short and thick. A tall man like you can't do this kind of work, the center of gravity is too high, and he walks around. ”

He raised his eyebrows and grinned, revealing his white teeth. The students all drank tap water and their teeth were white.

Lin Yan asked him, "How do you feel now?" ”

He said, "Xiaoyan, I want to scold you. ”

"Stop scolding, use the power of scolding people to hurry. Come on, boy! Hurry up, rush, brave boy in action! ”

After speaking, Lin Yan almost sang happily.

The hard-working Sakata Yuki lamented that he was unladylike. Still carried the sack. Incarnate as a hard-working sack brother.

After a few rests, Lin Yan also memorized a while. The two finally tossed back to Lin Yan's house.

Yuki Sakata unbuttoned all the buttons of his clothes, snorted his clothes and said in the wind, "Xiaoyan, what are you going to do this time." ”

"Solder a furnace. A fryer with automatic temperature control. Lin Yan replied.

"You're really going to make a stove. Why didn't you say it earlier. Oh yes. You give me money and there's still room for it. No, why don't I hire someone to help me get this abominable sack. ”

Only then did Sakata Yuki react to why he didn't hire someone to carry the sack. It's not your own money, so what's the use of saving it?

"Keep it for yourself. This was meant to be the money you were going to hire someone. Think of it as your salary. Lin Yan didn't take the money, and said in a very settled tone.

"Huh?" Yuki Sakata felt that she had been deeply deceived. He rubbed the place on his back, which was sore from the metal parts, and said, "Xiaoyan, why didn't you say it earlier." ”

"I told you. On the list. ”

"Where?"

"Back."