Chapter 252: Discipline
"You're used to being lazy, you don't want to cook, just talk about it, and why do you say so many twists and turns?" Meng San was sarcastic on the side.
Tong Xiaosi pouted: "I'm not thinking about everyone, just my cooking skills, the meat slices can't be chewed, the lotus root slices are fried into blue-black, even if it's unpalatable, it's often not cooked, everyone doesn't eat it happily, I don't make it happy, and more importantly, such a good thing is wasted." ”
"But if Zhenggen comes to cook, then it's different, the dishes are delicious, the big guys are happy to eat, and the things are not wasted, isn't it the best of both worlds?"
"There is some truth to that......" Meng San nodded thoughtfully.
"yes." Tong Xiaosi's eyes were shining: "This is a specialization in the art industry, wouldn't it be better for us to specialize in what we do best?" ”
"The key is that what you are best at is resting, what's the matter, can you really rest all day long?" Meng San twisted Tong Xiaosi's arm: "You want to be lazy and slippery, not to mention the door, there are no windows, what should An An do in a divided manner, this meal cannot be made in a day......"
"Shopkeeper, you can also tell me, do I have some truth in what I said? It's better to let Zhenggener cook in the future, make the best use of things, and make the best use of people's talents. Tong Xiaosi looked at Song Leshan with a pitiful face.
Meng San grabbed the words: "Shopkeeper, I think that the reason why this little fourth is not good at cooking is mainly because he does not cook much on weekdays, and when he cooks more, he will be better at cooking, so it is better to let Xiao Si'er wrap up the stove room and practice slowly ...... it."
"You're too ruthless, aren't you?" Tong Xiaosi suddenly looked sad.
"Where is it ruthless, it's not the way of others, and it still governs others?" Meng San was not to be outdone.
“……”
The two of them are here to fight and fight.
Xie Yinan pursed his lips and smiled when he saw the excitement there.
Song Leshan tapped his finger on the table with some helplessness: "I said you two." ”
"You say the shopkeeper, who has a point?"
The two of them were talking in unison.
"I haven't listened carefully to whether you have any reason, and I don't know, I just know that if you continue to quarrel and don't eat well, this dish will be gone." Song Leshan said slowly.
The two of them were dumbfounded, and they didn't care about who was justified and who was unreasonable, so they just hurried to look at the plate, and sure enough, there were not many leftovers in it, especially the pot meat, which was already empty, even if the two of them wanted to eat, they couldn't eat it anymore.
Two people, you look at me, I look at yours, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat.
"Eat without speaking, sleep without speaking, you two are good, the fight is almost not a fight, there is no result not to say, but the gains outweigh the losses, the good food is not good, you have to learn the right roots, some of his honesty is good."
"Didn't I tell you before, this is not worth it, it is not necessary, don't bother with that effort, the rules of cooking have been set before, and I have said that I will not change it again, and it is useless for you to keep saying this here, it is useless, it is not good to spend your efforts, and you have delayed what you deserve."
"This time it's just a meal, it's a trivial matter, but you stay in this shop all day long, welcoming guests from the north and south, and then there will be any kind of person, and you can listen to any kind of words, if you blindly want to dispute and delay the serious things that should be done, I'm afraid that when the time comes, you can't remedy it."
"Did you write it down?" Song Leshan asked.
"Got it."
Tong Xiaosi and Meng San both nodded: "Shopkeeper, we know it's wrong." ”
"Since you know it's wrong, don't do it again in the future, I can also see that you were joking at the beginning, and you were in a hurry when you talked about it, and this is what I am most afraid of."
The most afraid is that the other party is joking, and you are the easiest to be negligent, and in the end, you have already forgotten the original joke, only to speak sharply, this emotion is manipulated, and it is most easy to be led by the nose.
Song Leshan said: "After you two finish eating later, clean up here and wash the dishes." ”
"Yes." Tong Xiaosi and Meng San nodded.
The rules in the shop, whoever cooks is the one who washes the dishes, this time Song Leshan asked the two of them to wash the dishes and clean up, obviously punishing the two of them.
The two of them understood this, but they didn't feel wronged.
It's true that they made a good meal restless, especially today when my sister-in-law came back to eat in the shop for the first time, and people showed jokes......
The two of them immediately regretted it, and felt that what they said at that time was too inappropriate.
"I just let you put the food in the stove room, there is some sesame candy in it, you can take it later, and divide it." Song Leshan Road.
"Yes, thank you." Tong Xiaosi and Meng San suddenly became happy again.
"It's done, let's eat quickly, the dishes are cold."
Song Leshan urged.
Then they began to eat.
The slap was given, the sweet dates were also given, and Song Leshan's method of disciplining his buddies can be regarded as having a set.
Xie Yinan pursed his lips and smiled, bowing his head to pick up the rice.
After lunch, Tong Xiaosi and Meng San went to clean up the stove room, Mao Zhenggen went to replace Wang Guangwu and asked him to come back for dinner, Song Leshan explained, told them to look at the shop carefully, and then took Xie Yinan out of the door.
Approaching the end of the year, many people in the county have come out to buy New Year's goods, which can be described as very lively, not to mention the people coming and going, even the roadside stalls are much more than when Xie Yinan came last time.
Paper-cutting, window flowers, Spring Festival couplets and so on, all came out early, Xie Yinan looked good and bought a few.
The sugar gourd on the side of the road was bright and dripping, Xie Yinan looked at it for a while, and simply bought one.
Hawthorn fruit, the middle of the pit, wrapped in a thick layer of sugar, this sugar has been frozen outside for a long time, has already solidified thoroughly, a bite, crisp, sweet, with the sour of hawthorn fruit, it is simply delicious.
A bunch of six hawthorn fruits, Xie Yinan ate almost four in one go, and when the last two were left, they were taken away by Song Leshan.
"You're always yelling that you don't digest much, you're only afraid of being uncomfortable if you eat too much, so you'd better eat less, if you really like to eat, there are people selling red fruit preserves in front of you, buy some and go back, and eat two a day."
In order to prevent Xie Yinan from tricking the rock sugar gourd back, Song Leshan simply swallowed the remaining two red fruits into his stomach, leaving only an empty bamboo skewer.