Chapter 217: Home-cooked deliciousness

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The big pot dishes made by Zhang Dahai are basically the same as those made by his grandfather, but they are missing two flavors of medicinal herbs, and the fragrance is not as strong as that made by his grandfather, but the taste is almost the same.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Jianying listened to Xiao Yu's words, and with doubts on their faces, they picked up a piece of meat in the bowl with chopsticks and put it in their mouths.

"Uh-huh.................."

When they put the meat in their mouths, the expression on their faces froze, and a soft snort came out of their mouths.

Although the meat melted in their mouths, none of them paid attention to it, swallowed the meat indiscriminately, and picked up a chopstick dish and put it in their mouths.

"Smack............

After the two of them put the food in their mouths, they immediately widened their eyes and sat there in a daze, not knowing that the chopsticks had fallen to the ground, just staring at the big pot of wontons in the bowl in a daze.

Except for Xiao Yu, the others looked at the two of them with doubts on their faces, isn't it just a bowl of dishes? Even if it's delicious, it won't be like this!

Zhang Dahai also looked at the two of them suspiciously, and said in his heart, it shouldn't be! Judging by the previous performance of the two, they shouldn't have been able to make them so out of shape with a big pot of dishes!

When Lu Jianhong saw the appearance of his wife and mother-in-law, he showed a trace of doubt, picked up the chopsticks on the table and put the dishes in his mouth.

After Lu Jianhong put the food in his mouth, the expression on his face was to stiffen and look at Xiao Yu.

The big pot dishes that Lu Jianhong ate at his wife's house were all made by Xiao Yu when Xiao Yu came back, so he thought that Zhang Dahai's art was taught by Xiao Yu.

"Brother, how can this big pot dish ..................?"

Xiao Yu came back to his senses, looked at Xiao Yu with a shocked face and said.

Xiao Jianying will also come to his senses at this time, looking at Xiao Yu, waiting for Xiao Yu's slamming.

Don't look at me, I don't know the reason, it's just that after I went to the capital last time to eat, I found that this thing is basically similar to my grandfather's cooking, but you haven't eaten it, and this wonton meat pot dish is also a little different from my grandfather's cooking.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the two took a pair of chopsticks from the table again, picked up a chopstick dish and put it in their mouths, and chewed it carefully.

"It's no different!" Xiao Yu put down his chopsticks, looked at Xiao Yu with a hint of doubt in his eyes and said.

"Sister, you have loved to eat the stewed meat and big pot dishes made by your grandfather since you were a child, and you can't even eat the difference there!" Xiao Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes and say when he heard his sister say that she hadn't eaten it.

Xiao Yu is different from Xiao Yu, although Xiao Yu also likes to eat the big pot dishes made by his grandfather, but he will not pester his grandfather for a meal for several days, but what about his sister Xiao Yu? Every day after school, she pestered her grandfather to make it for her, and she never got tired of eating, and when she was older, her grandfather asked her to learn, but no matter how she learned, she couldn't make her grandfather's taste.

To put it bluntly, this pot dish is actually similar to the medicinal diet, and it also adds several Chinese medicinal materials, but the taste of this pot dish is much better than the medicinal diet, and the reason is the ratio of medicinal materials in this pot dish, and the ratio of vegetables and meat in this pot dish.

Although Xiao Yu didn't like medical skills since he was a child, he was very talented, and his grandfather only taught him a few times, so he mastered the ratio of medicinal materials in this meal.

Xiao Yu listened to his brother's words, looked unconvinced, and then used chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"It's no different!" When Xiao Yu swallowed the meat, he looked at Xiao Yu innocently and said.

"It should be better than your grandfather's cooking, the lack of two medicinal herbs makes the fragrance not as strong as your grandfather's cooking!" ..., Xiao Jianying put down his chopsticks and looked at Xiao Yu and said. After all, Xiao Jianying has been doing traditional Chinese medicine all year round, and his sensitivity to the medicinal materials here is much stronger than Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu listened to his mother's words and nodded, and said, "The main ingredients are basically the same, but there are two auxiliary medicinal materials missing, so this big pot dish is not as fragrant as my grandfather's cooking!" ”

Hearing the conversation between Xiao Yu and their family, Jin Xianglin and Zhang Shaohua were confused, so they really couldn't understand what was going on.

Chu Guoqing listened to their words and nodded thoughtfully, but then he showed a shocked face, could it be ...... Do they know each other? But is it possible? Xiao Yu's grandfather is over seventy years old at most, and that one is nearly 100 years old............"

The more I thought about Chu Guoqing, the more I felt that it was impossible, it was impossible for the two to intersect at all, thinking of this, Chu Guoqing shook his head, and said in his heart, how did he become so sensitive?

"Dahai, let me ask you, who did you learn this wonton meat dish from?"

Xiao Jianying calmed down a little excited, looked at Zhang Dahai standing at the table and asked.

"Oh......, ah... Auntie, what do you say? Zhang Dahai paused for a moment, looked at Xiao Jianying with a blank face and said.

Just listened to Xiao Yu's conversation, Zhang Dahai was distracted, with Zhang Dahai's will honed in life and death for so many years, he was actually distracted, which shows how shocked Xiao Yu and their words shocked Zhang Dahai.

Zhang Dahai's art was learned from his master, that is, the owner of the Beijing canteen, and his master once told him that in addition to him, there is another person who can do this wonton meat dish, but he doesn't know whether this person is dead or alive, and he learned this craft from that person.

His master didn't say the specific name of that person, but whenever his master talked about that person, he admired it.

So when he heard it just now, Xiao Yu was so shocked when he talked to their family, although in the end it was said that there were two different medicinal herbs, but who could guarantee that it didn't matter? It seems that I have to contact the master when I go back.

"Big brother, my mother asked you, who did you learn this wonton meat dish from!"

Xiao Yu glanced at Zhang Dahai, who was stunned, and asked for Xiao Jianying. At this time, Xiao Yu also had doubts in his heart, and he also had such doubts when he went to the cafeteria to eat last time, but he thought that the cooking tasted much better, so he didn't care much.

After that, he forgot about it because he was too busy, and it wasn't until today that Zhang Dahai said please eat, and he didn't remember this incident.

"This big pot dish was taught to me by my master, but my master's name, I can't say it without my master's consent, please forgive me!"

When Zhang Dahai heard this, he explained to Xiao Jianying that although he was very curious now, he didn't dare to talk nonsense without the master's consent.

"Oh... Let's eat! This big pot dish is a must in our north! ”

Xiao Jianying nodded, did not continue to ask, turned to Yunxi and Jin Xianglin and said.

After speaking, Xiao Jianying didn't pay attention to others, picked up the bowl and ate, Yunxi glanced at Xiao Yu, saw Xiao Yu nodded and picked up the bowl and ate.

Yunxi can be said to be very complicated now, she is also a civil servant in the health work, and she has a deep understanding of the hierarchy of officialdom.

Usually many of her male colleagues, they talk in front of her when they have nothing to do, and yesterday they had dinner with the director of that bureau, and the section chief of that bureau had dinner, to show their vast connections and win Yunxi's favor.

But now, her boyfriend, who is just an ordinary clinic doctor, is eating with a nationally famous deputy ministerial-level city party secretary, and the cooking is a military chief in charge of the city's violent system, which she finds incredible. ..., but her heart is sweet now, because she has never had a trace of disgust for Xiao Yu in her heart, but has become sweeter and happier in her heart.

Jin Xianglin, Zhang Shaohua and Chu Guoqing's driver, when they heard Xiao Jianying's words, they also took a bite of the big pot of dishes on the table.

When they took the first bite, they were shocked, and after a careful recollection, they ate it in a big gulp, and they didn't forget to take a steamed bun when they ate.

If you want to say that Jin Xianglin and Zhang Shaohua haven't eaten anything? Mountain delicacies, fresh seafood, famous foods from all over the world or Zhenxi foods worth tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands, etc., can be said to be eaten anytime and anywhere with their identity and wealth, but those things are not as delicious as this bowl of ordinary pot dishes.

If they knew that only generals could eat this thing in the capital, and it was still a monthly ration, I don't know how they would feel.

Zhang Dahai also sat down to eat, although he was now full of anxiety and wanted to ask his master, but after all, it was difficult for people to say anything about him.

The table was full of people, who didn't move the dishes on the table, they were all eating steamed buns and eating big pot dishes, although it was such a simple meal, but everyone ate it with relish.

After eating, so many things happened today, and everyone was tired, so Xiao Yu's family also put forward their farewells, and they believed that they would know the reason for the big pot of dumpling meat they ate here today.

Zhang Dahai also knew that Xiao Yu's family was frightened a lot, so when he heard them leave, he didn't hold on too much, and Chu Guoqing's goal was also achieved, so there was no need for him to stay here now, and besides, as the secretary of the municipal party committee of the super city of Shenhai, he had too much official business to deal with.

"It's not good for the team to stick to the team, Wang Er of the garrison company just fell off the top when he was training in the hanging tower!"

Zhang Dahai was accompanying Xiao Yu and them to go out, and suddenly a soldier ran towards Zhang Dahai quickly, shouting as he ran.

When Zhang Dahai heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he asked, "Is it serious, have you called an ambulance?" ”

"I called the ambulance of ............** hospital, and it won't be until ten minutes later, but now Wang Kai is vomiting blood, let's ......... Where is our health team helpless! ”

The warrior ran over and said breathlessly.

"Third brother, auntie, I'm sorry, I'll take a look at the past! I can't send you anymore! ”

Zhang Dahai said to Xiao Yu and Xiao Jianying with a solemn face.

"Go ahead! Leave us alone! Xiao Jianying also knew that the matter was serious, and said to Zhang Dahai...... Reply to the 1st floor: Today I suddenly remembered the topic discussed by a friend when chatting, men first want to find women from good families, second to find prostitutes in Fengyue, and finally choose those older non-virgin women.

In short: it is better for a man to find a leftover woman than to find a prostitute.

Here are some of the results of our discussion:

First of all, those older non-virgin women have basically handled ten or eight men, and if the degree of dirtiness is concerned, it is 50 steps and 100 steps. No one will think that a garbage can will be cleaner than a garbage dump.

Physiologically, prostitutes, like leftover women, are battle-hardened. But most of the prostitutes are young and good-looking (forget about the roadside ones in urban villages), while the older leftover women are mostly older and yellow-faced. Prostitutes are trained, professionally born, and have bed skills at home. The older leftover women self-explore and cultivate cottages, and the quality is difficult to guarantee.

Prostitutes are mostly self-aware of what they do and never dare to take pride in it. So after marriage, she will feel inferior to you and dare not ask too much. Most of the older leftover women feel good about what they do, their intuition is superior, and they often open their mouths.

In terms of net worth, most of the prostitutes have a lot of savings, while the leftover women are basically moonshine. Prostitutes know how to make money, and leftover women only know how to spend money.

Find a prostitute to be your wife, even if you are out and about, as long as you are responsible for the family, nothing will happen. Find a leftover girl as a wife, even if you are out and about, it is difficult for you to guarantee what will happen at home.

In contrast, I found that this is basically the truth, so I listed it.

If you think it's right, you'll go back, and if you're too lazy to reply, you'll go back. If you don't top it and don't go back, it means that you are willing to go to those leftover women, and I can't force it.