Chapter 95: Drunk

"Move the chopsticks, move the chopsticks." Guo Baochuan greeted the two of them anxiously.

Qinglian hated not having a mobile phone in her hand, otherwise she would have to take photos and post them to Moments.

Li Yifei sandwiched a large piece of meat and put it on Qinglian's plate to urge her to eat it quickly, Qinglian couldn't wait to fill it into her mouth, and before she could applaud, the steady and calm Li Yifei had already shouted: "Well, it's delicious." ”

"Well, it's delicious!" Qinglian shouted.

Guo Baochuan chewed in his mouth and said vaguely: "It's delicious, it's delicious, I say it's delicious." ”

The three of them couldn't talk anymore, and ate more than half of the pork knuckle in one go, and then Gu Shang picked up the wine glass, and the three of them touched a big mouthful and smacked their lips.

The dishes came up one after another, with wine, meat and vegetables, and the three of them ate and drank more happily. Li Yifei was very standard, he only drank three cups, but Qinglian ate and drank openly, and she ate the last piece of elbow skin.

Li Yifei laughed at her for being greedy, so he said to Guo Baochuan, "You ask the boss if you can pack one and take one away." ”

Qing hurriedly stopped and said: "Oh, you're not difficult to be the boss of other people, there is a long queue outside to eat, let's go to the back door and come directly to eat, and take one away after eating, it's too much." ”

Guo Baochuan patted his chest and said no: "The problem is no problem, don't say take one away and take away 10 bosses, let me tell you, the relationship between the boss and my father is not ordinary." ”

After that, I got up and went to the boss. came back after a while, and said triumphantly: "Wait, the boss said, I'll do it for us now." ”

Qinglian couldn't help asking: "Brother Baochuan, what does your family have to do with this boss?" ”

Guo Baochuan whispered: "My dad saved the life of this boss back then. ”

Qinglian and Li Yifei said oh oh twice.

Guo Baochuan said: "This boss is very honest and honest, he has always remembered my father's kindness, when he didn't open this restaurant, he because the food he made was delicious, and he often sent it to my house, or my father said that the elbow he made was delicious, and persuaded him to simply open a small restaurant, opening this restaurant is still a place for my father to find him, no one still want to find a house to open a restaurant in the county?" Hmph, don't even think about it. ”

Qinglian suddenly had an idea and asked, "Brother Baochuan, if you learn the trick of making elbows from this boss, will he teach you?" ”

This question surprised Guo Baochuan and was also very disdainful, he squinted and smiled and said: "Don't talk about learning his cooking skills, he will give the boss's life, but who learns what he does?" Could it be that I still work as a cook? ”

Qinglian knew that the city people in this era had a great sense of superiority, and now it was still the era of the workers' big brother, and the status of individual traders was very low, and a cook made the city people feel that it was a low-class industry. So it's normal for Guo Baochuan to be so disdainful.

But Qinglian was interested, she combed through Matou Township in her mind, and found that there was only one restaurant in the entire Matou Township. That restaurant was opened by someone from Matouji, and I heard that the taste of the cooking was average.

She thought that if such a delicious elbow was moved to their township, it would be strange if it was not popular. Although there are not many people who go to restaurants to eat now, it is not uncommon.

The more Qinglian thought about it, the more energetic she became, she picked up her glass again, and invited Guo Baochuan: "Come to Brother Baochuan, our brother and sister will drink one more." ”

Baochuan was drinking on Xing's head, and in the face of Qinglian's invitation to Coke, he was broken, and his neck was dry. Qinglian also drank the glass of wine, and said to Guo Baochuan: "Brother Baochuan, if I want to learn the technique of making elbows, will you help ask the boss for advice?" ”

"Ahh

"Ahh

Guo Baochuan and Li Yifei looked at Qinglian in surprise at the same time.

Qinglian blushed from drinking, blinked and said, "Why are you reacting so much, I think such a delicious elbow, you should learn to make it yourself." ”

Guo Baochuan laughed when he heard it and said, "Sister Qinglian, if you want to eat in the future, just come, I'll treat you." ”

Qinglian said: "Brother Baochuan, far water can't quench your thirst, but you still learned to eat conveniently." ”

Li Yifei saw that Qinglian was so interested, so he said to Guo Baoshan: "Then you can go and ask this master to see if he is willing to teach?" ”

Guo Baochuan smiled: "Okay, if you really want to learn from me, go ask him." ”

After a while, he came back and said, "The boss said, since I want to learn and go home to do it, it's no problem, but at this time, he is busy, he doesn't have time to teach, so he won't be too busy." ”

Qinglian smiled bitterly: "When will people not be busy here?" ”

Guo Baochuan glared and said yes, yes, people are like this every day here, and they are even busier at night.

Qinglian was worried and said: "Yes, people are very busy, are we embarrassed to trouble others." ”

Guo Baochuan was also worried, and said, "Then what should I do about this?" ”

Suddenly, he slapped his head and ran out again.

After a while, Guo Baochuan came over with a piece of paper. He said, "Come, this is his knack for making elbows, it's all written on it." However, he instructed that he should not show it to outsiders. ”

Qinglian picked up the piece of paper and looked at it, not only did it write all kinds of condiments, but also wrote the production process, which was very detailed.

Qinglian asked, "Brother Baochuan, how did you tell this boss?" ”

Guo Baochuan said: "I told him, my friend eats your elbow deliciously, but her family is from the countryside, if you want to eat, you have to go to our county, she wants to learn the trick of making elbows from you and go home to do it, he readily agreed." ”

Qinglian was secretly strange, although this boss had a very strong relationship with Guo Baochuan's family. But he agreed to this request so easily, and wrote it in such detail. Isn't he afraid that his secrets will be learned and robbed of his business?

But they gave her the secret! Qinglian thought that maybe the people of this era were simple, Guo Baochuan's father was his benefactor, and he asked him if he was satisfied, he would give it if he wanted it.

Qinglian hid the note.

On the way back after eating and drinking, Li Yifei rode a new bicycle with Qinglian. Qinglian, who had wine, hugged Li Yifei's waist tightly, chattering endlessly.

Li Yifei knew that she had drunk too much, so he held the handlebar with one hand, reached behind her with the other hand to support her back, listened to her nonsense, and only smiled and did not answer.

When the sun set, they walked to the boundary of Matou Township, Li Yifei felt a heavy back, and realized that she was asleep.

On such a cold day, you can't fall asleep in the wild, Li Yifei slowly stopped the car, supported the ground with two long legs, and gently turned his head to look at her.

Her face was against Li Yifei's waist, and a long braid hung down on her chest, purring like a kitten. Li Yifei's heart softened into a ball of cream, he was really reluctant to wake her up, but he was afraid that she would catch a cold. He had to turn around and hold him in his arms, and whispered softly in her ear: "Qinglian, Qinglian, I can't sleep, I'm freezing." ”

Qinglian was more comfortable leaning on his warm and wide arms, and when she woke up, she hugged his strong waist tightly, and arched into his arms with a humming chirp, and continued to snort and sleep.

Li Yifei was in a difficult situation, touched her red little face, and said dotingly: "Look at you still drink so much wine, you are trapped like this." ”

Suddenly, he moved a little "crooked mind". Glancing at the empty and silent winter fields, and looking at the intoxicating beauty of her in his arms, he secretly lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead. After kissing and tasting the sweetness, she couldn't hold it anymore, and her heart suddenly beat on her cheeks, nose, and chin with several kisses.

It wasn't until the person in his arms touched his face because of the "itching" that he woke up and hurriedly sat on the bicycle seat, watching her reaction in horror.

He was relieved to find that she was unaware.

He took a long breath and looked ahead, and found a thatched hut not far away, which the peasants had built to watch the crops. Seeing that she slept so soundly, he decided to take her to the hut for a while, so that she would not catch a cold.

He held her with one hand and rode the car to the hut in front of him, and when he reached the hut, he set up the cart and carefully carried Qinglian to the hut.

Suddenly, he took a step back and shouted at the people inside, "Who are you and why are you hiding here?" ”

Qinglian in her arms was awakened by this cold scream, and she opened her eyes to see the scene in front of her: a woman in tattered clothes curled up in the hut.

She sat on the broken wooden bed in the hut, and slowly raised her face, revealing a pair of somewhat dull eyes, and a face that was very delicate despite the vicissitudes of life.