Chapter 12 My Object: Zuo Ranjia

"Women are really troublesome," Du Xuze muttered.

Zuo Ranjia hung her head slightly, thought for a while and said, "I secretly brought out the certificate letter this time, and I want to move the household registration from home, so that they can't manipulate my life." ”

"Now that the floating population card is strict, it is difficult for you to transfer to other places, let alone the capital," Du Xuze couldn't help but hit her with reality.

"I don't have to go to the capital."

Du Xuze's eyes narrowed, "Where are you going if you don't go to the capital?" Looking at Zuo Ranjia's ginger beanie, knowing that he couldn't ask anything, he rubbed his somewhat swollen forehead, and said finally: "I'll go with you to the city and move out of the hukou." ”

After speaking, he opened the curtain and whispered a few words to Pan Dong, who was driving, hugged his shoulders and leaned back, then closed his eyes to make up for sleep.

Only then did Zuo Ranjia raise his head and look at his tired sleeping face, and looked around.

It was an army-green truck, a three-meter-high bucket shed made of canvas, filled with goods except for the resting place and a narrow aisle that clings to the cab.

She looked through the dim light and saw that the outside of the cardboard box was written in bright red or green letters: apples, oranges, rabbit meat, mutton, all kinds of canned food, etc., in large quantities and varieties. It's almost the New Year, Du Xuze and they should be purchasing New Year's goods for various units. This is a fat difference, but it is also a tolerance with a high difficulty factor, and people who do not have the ability and courage will not dare to touch it easily.

Of course, she still listened to the people around Du Xuze, and after listening to it a lot, she could also get into her heart.

After only an hour's effort, the truck slowed down, and the sound of the bustling people gradually became clear. Zuo Ranjia couldn't help but walk to the back of the car and lift some curtains to look out, and what came into her eyes was gray.

On both sides of the street are mottled and dilapidated houses that have been built for an unknown number of years, most of the red paint on the plaques of supply and marketing cooperatives and grain stations has been lost, people are mostly wearing bloated cotton clothes with patches of various shapes and colors, and the quotations of Comrade Mao are played on the loudspeakers.

At this time, Zuo Ranjia sighed slowly with satisfaction in her heart, she really returned to this era of saving up enough strength to work hard, although she was poor, people had ideals, dreams and beliefs, and lived freely and happily.

The car slowly stopped in front of a state-run hotel, and she held on to the body to steady herself.

"It's here, get out of the car and eat!" I don't know when Du Xuze has arrived at her side, like a chicken, he lifted the heavy canvas, put her outside the car, and jumped out easily.

He twisted his neck with his muscles and bones, and shouted: "Refreshing!" He was in a good mood for a nap, and even turned his head to Zuo Ranjia and hooked his lips and gave a toothy smile: "Whatever you want to eat, you can order it, a little master is in a treat today!" ”

"Braised pork sauce elbow!" Pan Dong just jumped out of the cab and heard this sentence, and hurriedly shouted, "I've been in a hurry for the past few days, and my mouth has faded out of the bird." After speaking, he realized that there were many people today, and he greeted with an embarrassed smile: "Comrade Zuo, the meat dishes in this state-run restaurant are authentic, every time we like to go around here and order a few, you can taste them later." ”

"Okay, go order food," Du Xuze scolded with a smile unceremoniously, kicked over, and coaxed Pan Dong away.

As soon as the three of them entered the door, the eyes of the two chubby girls in the store lit up, put down the private work in their hands, and greeted them with a smile: "Brother Du, Brother Pan, you haven't rested a few years ago, and you went out for a run again?" Oops, whose sister is this, she looks so handsome. ”

Pan Dong handed over a bag of apples, asked them to divide them one by one, and replied in a low voice: "That's our brother's heart, don't ask, old rules." ”

The two waiters smiled and pointed at him again and again, and then hugged the apple and reported loudly: "Braised pork, sauce elbow, cabbage pork vermicelli, hand-rolled noodles three servings!" ”

"Oh, Brother Du is running alive again?" Listening to the familiar list of dishes, the chattering chef stuck his head out of the window where the dishes were delivered and shouted loudly.

Du Xuze smiled at the corner of his lips, and replied in a loud and cheerful voice.

Zuo Ranjia pursed her lips and hung two small pear vortices, and her heart was so popular with Du Xuze, and she felt an unconcealable pride and pride. He is so fresh and wanton, he is the righteous Brother Ze in people's mouths, not the old man who was tortured by himself and soaked in wind and frost early.

The steaming dishes soon came up, and the large plates were still high, and the small table for four seemed to be crowded. Du Xuze picked up the chopsticks and wiped them with a handkerchief before stuffing them into her hand, and said awkwardly: "Eat quickly, eat more, otherwise it will be wasted." ”

Zuo Ranjia was stared at by several pairs of gossip eyes, her face flushed, and she made a humming sound, and then put down her chopsticks. Not to mention, with her golden tongue that has eaten all over China, the meals made in this state-run restaurant are not too much embellishment, but they are extremely delicious, her different mentality is one thing, and more importantly, the chef can make the people who eat it feel the heart conveyed.

In fact, cooking is the same as dancing on stage, a variety of ingredients are changing notes, cooking colorful melodies, and the chef is the dancer, happy or sad, all poured into the work. This is the truth that Zuo Ranjia has been in the industry for decades, and it is simple but difficult to capture without a trace.

After eating, Du Xuze settled the account and pulled Pan Dong to whisper a few words to the side, went to the car and carried a bag of apples, and walked to Zuo Ranjia, "Let's go." ”

Zuo Ranjia followed him, but after walking for about ten minutes, he realized that they had arrived at a compound, and the white sign at the entrance of the compound said XX City Public Security Bureau, and the doorman accepted two apples with a smile and enthusiastically replied to Du Xuze's words. "Xiao Du, Xing Ju is in the office."

Du Xuze went up to the third floor with a familiar car, knocked on the door, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Lei, are you busy?" ”

"Ozawa? What about running New Year's goods? It's been an early year," the visitor saw him, and hurriedly stood up and beckoned them to sit down, and began to boil the cup and take the tea.

"Brother Lei doesn't have to be busy, we just finished eating and have our stomachs propped up, and my little brother is here this time mainly to trouble you to do something," Du Xuze held down Xing Ju, who was wearing a white and blue uniform.

"What's the trouble, sit down and say," Xing Ju didn't be polite anymore, but also sat down with him, glanced at the well-behaved and beautiful Zuo Ranjia, and smiled at Du Xuze with a narrow smile in his eyes.

"Oh, this is my brother Lei, this is my object Zuo Ranjia," Du Xuze grabbed Zuo Ranjia's smooth hand, his face was almost untensed, and he secretly scolded in his heart that the sentence was too soft.

Zuo Ranjia trembled, her head lowered a little, and she was about to bury herself in the thick and soft scarf. shouted in a low voice: "Brother Lei is good." ”

"Hey, hello, hello," Xing Ju said a little crampedly.