Chapter 236: Mother's Taste
It's just that Zhang Desheng is very familiar with and likes a seasoning dish that Zhang Desheng is very familiar with, but he doesn't often eat it, amaranth. Zhang Desheng always ate this kind of thing when he was a child, and he often ate it when he was young, but then he rarely ate it, and he recalled it once he ate it.
It's like a bittersweet memory.
But the taste is really nostalgic. It's like an old friend who grew up with me. A pot of fish, a few leaves, and a few primrose plants suddenly make the taste full of nostalgia.
"How? Is it worth the price of your charter? Rong Yu smiled.
"It's worth it, it's worth it, it's hard to change!" Zhang Desheng laughed, took another quick clip, put it in his mouth, and ate it very sweetly, and his emotions came up at once.
In fact, the taste is secondary, and it is rare to get along with Rong Yu, when I was invited to dinner, I ate horsetail once, and it was a side dish for seasoning. And I ate a few more bites and praised it once. Unexpectedly, Rong Yu actually remembered that the relationship between this friend was worth a thousand dollars.
Zhang Desheng is an old man, and he has a very good set of thinking about people.
If someone else remembers this very secret little preference, it must have ulterior motives. If it is a child or grandchild, it must be to show more in front of himself to be emotional.
He knew his own results, and because of some interests, his temperament became a little cold. The relationship between the siblings is not harmonious, and they all hope that they will give them more. In addition to Lei Xiao, he still has some true feelings, and he is really not very reliable!
And those of his subordinates, if they have the heart to remember these little preferences of their own, will definitely use them to make themselves feel happy, so as to seek greater benefits in themselves.
The richer a person is, the older he gets, and the more he lives like an emperor. Because no matter what others do to him, he feels like he wants to get benefits from himself.
It's the mentality of a rich old man.
But he and Rong Yu have no entanglement of interests, and even he often indirectly benefits from Rong Yu. And he didn't even want to give a house to Rong Yu, but Rong Yu didn't want it.
This relationship gave him the most relaxed state of mind.
If he doesn't get a benefit from himself, the more he wants to give him something.
So what Rong Yu's mind he understands is to tell himself that the two are friends, and there is no need to think about those interests.
The phrase "when you meet and smile, you become brothers" is really good.
After eating a few quick meals, Zhang Desheng looked at the other three dishes. Pointing to one of them, he said, "That's it...... Farmhouse meat fillet? I thought you won my heart just now, but I didn't expect you to slam the door in a blink of an eye. ”
"This is called farmhouse meat slices, and it is not called farmhouse meat slices." Rong Yu smiled and said, "Today we are eating friendship. Big fish and big meat, we naturally have no shortage of them, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are not uncommon. You are so wealthy, do you still care about those delicacies of the mountains and seas? ”
"Don't care!" Zhang Desheng shook his head.
It is true that people who have reached his level, except for the people in the capital who are particularly particular about eating in He Zailai's circle, they really don't care much about the delicacies of the mountains and seas. Sometimes you even have to pay attention to eating a little clearer.
"If I make you some strange and strange things that look like delicacies and are not usually seen for you to eat, will you eat them?" Rong Yu continued to laugh, and deliberately said in a somewhat terrifying voice.
"Definitely not eating. At my age, as long as people are over 70 years old, they will be very sorry for their lives. Zhang Desheng told the truth, "I'm afraid of death now, I'm scared to death." Even if you took the elixir and handed it to me and asked me to eat it, I didn't dare to eat it. Because I am afraid that after eating, not only will I not be able to live forever, but I will burp immediately! ”
"Haha, that's it!" Rong Yu nodded, "Look at it, young people are ignorant and fearless, and they eat everything." But when I get old, I don't dare to eat anything. Therefore, returning the taste to home-style and fried orders is the best way to live in old age. Are you right? ”
"You're right!" Zhang Desheng nodded.
"You can't count me right!" Rong Yu was still not satisfied.
Zhang Desheng said "hey" and nodded Rong Yu with a quick son: "You give me a piece of farmhouse meat, and you have to get up?" Looks like I've taken advantage of it! ”
"You're taking advantage!" Rong Yu also laughed, "This dish is not called farmhouse meat slices. I also call it stir-fried pork with chili, so why don't you try it first. ”
Zhang Desheng put a slice in his mouth, and then looked up at Rong Yu reluctantly: "Tut-tut, this taste...... Seem...... I haven't tasted it in a long time! ”
"So, I prefer to call this dish the taste of mother." Rong Yu laughed, "To paraphrase some current buzzwords, that's what it's called." ”
"How?" Zhang Desheng came over, he was very curious.
The taste of pork and chili pepper are mixed together, and it really doesn't look like the taste of chili stir-fried meat made in a restaurant. Stir-fried meat with chili peppers in restaurants and hotels, whether it is a fly restaurant or a five-star hotel, the process of stir-frying meat is actually similar, but it just can't taste like this.
"It's easy." Rong Yu smiled, "The pork is a pig raised by a farmer who grew up eating water, and after killing it, I will buy it immediately while it is fresh, and I will not put it in the refrigerator." Then the chili peppers are local chili peppers harvested by farmers, planted for decades, and passed down from generation to generation. In addition, soy sauce is a real home-brewed product, not a brand product in the store. Really in bulk. And what's more...... The oil used for stir-frying is also home-squeezed rapeseed oil......"
Rong Yu snapped his fingers and said, the more he said this, the more Zhang Desheng felt that this dish was not simple. It takes a long time just to collect these things, especially the words, which are really difficult to collect all of them in one day. Because many of them are now industrial products instead of manual work.
Even the so-called high-end cooking oils and seasonings and meat are the products of industrialization. It's just that the rich eat at a higher level.
"No wonder, no wonder!" Zhang Desheng couldn't help but nodded.
"You're from the sixties. So it's good to be able to eat meat when you're a kid. The meat was killed by their own pigs, or after they were killed by a pig, they were replaced. The vegetable oil is also squeezed by home, and the soy sauce is sold with a burden, all of which are original, and there is no industrial waste......"
"Well, that's right, now...... Do not say! Zhang Desheng shook his head and sighed.
"No wonder it tastes the same as when I was a kid...... Really, you say this dish is called the taste of mother. That's right. When I was a child, the most greedy thing was to be able to eat fried meat with chili peppers. ”
Zhang Desheng's emotion is reasonable, and it was decided by that era.
But after spending so much time to buy the materials, it is naturally much more expensive than ordinary chili fried meat, which is normal.
"Do you want to know how these dishes were collected?"
Rong Yu continued to look at Zhang Desheng and smiled, and smiled a little mysteriously.
Zhang Desheng immediately realized what Rong Yu was going to say, and couldn't help but be taken aback, looked at him, touched his head, hesitated, and said, "Yes...... Thunder? ”
"Yes, it's Lei Xiao!" Rong Yu also smiled.
"Hey, my son ......" Zhang Desheng smiled with satisfaction. Lei Xiao's attitude towards him before and his attitude towards him now are really too different compared to other sons.
Rong Yu said with emotion: "People change. ”
Zhang Desheng also sighed: "Yes, the people I am most sorry for are their mother and son." Seriously, man, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me. When people reach middle age, especially when they become famous, they are most likely to float. I always think that Lao Tzu is the first in the world, and men and women in this world have to be three points shorter in front of themselves. ”
"Understood!" Rong Yu nodded.
Zhang Desheng glared at him: "You understand a fart, you are not even thirty years old." What do you understand? ”
"There are always experiences that can make people age a little earlier." Rong Yu also smiled, and didn't mind Zhang Desheng blowing his beard and glaring, "Even if I say that I don't necessarily have less experience than you, you definitely don't believe it." ”
"I really don't believe it! I'm here to warn you not to make mistakes in the relationship between men and women, as I did. Zhang Desheng said righteously, but the conversation changed again, "Even if you make a mistake, you must take responsibility, not let it go." I think I can settle the ...... with money."
"Of course I do, so I don't make such a mistake."
"Huh. You still don't know! ”
Zhang Deshengsheng sighed and sighed.
"I'm really familiar with this taste, my mom made it for me. Lei Xiao's mother also made it for me. After that, I couldn't taste it anymore. ”
Rong Yu also nodded.
"This dish was told to me by Lei Xiao. He said your favorite food is the fried pork with chili that his mother made. So all the ingredients and seasonings for today's dish were brought by him. Ever since he knew you were coming to eat, he took the initiative to go to the countryside to look for these ingredients. ”
"Alas, there is a heart!" Zhang Desheng nodded.
For Lei Xiao, he naturally won't give birth, he does this to please himself, and then get the kind of idea. He was also unwilling to drown the last family affection in his own speculation.
"Mommy's taste!" Rong Yu also smiled, "Two mothers, two generations!" ”
Zhang Desheng also smiled: "Yes, my mother and Lei Xiao's mother." They are all people that I miss in my heart. I hope this dish will be available to you in the future. ”
"Okay, then again, don't you think today's meal is not worth the price of our art chef's charter?" Rong Yu looked at Zhang Desheng with some smugness and smiled.
"It's worth it, these two dishes are already great value." Zhang Desheng laughed, then ate two more bites of meat and fried chili, knocked on the wine glass and said, "Where's the wine?" Why don't you drink alcohol, take out the good wine early, don't be stingy! ”
Rong Yu took out a porcelain jar, then shook it, and said with a smile: "Your mouth is good, and there are more than half a bottle." That's enough for both of us to drink. ”
"What kind of wine is this?" Zhang Desheng looked at Rong Yu suspiciously, "Don't get me!" ”
"Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, full of spring palace wall willows!" Rong Yu smiled and said a few words, "Yellow vine wine." Also known as Shaoxing rice wine. To drink or not to drink? ”