Chapter 126: Calculation

"Hmmm! Well! Well! ”

"Good! Good! Good! ”

Jian Heng stirred the spoon in his hand while listening to the phone, his mouth dealt with the person on the phone from time to time, and chatted for about five or six minutes before putting the phone in his hand on the table and concentrating on the delicious food in front of him.

I stretched out my chopsticks attentively, sandwiched a triangular piece of pork liver and put it on the rice in the bowl, and ate a big bite of rice with the pork liver, chewing while enjoying the delicious taste in my mouth.

The main dish on the table today is Hangzhou pepper pork liver, not to mention the rest, there are three or four dishes on a table, all of which are hard dishes, and the last one is a half-meat and half-vegetarian lettuce fried pork slices.

Needless to say, the freshness of the pork liver is taken from the pig that was just slaughtered in the morning, and Jian Heng didn't expect to find it here, not only can it be found, but it also tastes so spicy and delicious.

This fried pork liver has not been half down, and Jian Heng has already dried up two bowls of rice, even so, he still sucks his mouth from time to time, takes two breaths, and is praised by the spicy chef for his good skills today.

"Hah! Delicious, delicious! ”

Feng Sanzhu couldn't help but smile, today's pork liver is his craft, and he has been praised by the boss, which makes Feng Sanzhu quite satisfied.

Now Jian Heng finally understands why he wants Huang Xiaodong, Zhao Changshan is so happy, a Feng Sanzhu is a half Huang Xiaodong, some things can be learned faster if they are diligent, but if they want to do it well, they have to rely on a time of tempering. What Huang Xiaodong lacks now is time, and Feng Sanzhu is precisely the one who has been honed.

Don't say anything else, just take today's fried pork liver with Hangzhou pepper as an example, people who can't fry will make something to cook pork liver, and finally out of the pot, the soup made is not soup or water, and it looks unappetizing.

Or the pork liver has passed the water first, and the blood foam is gone, but the liver is also cooked, and it will look old when it is fried with Hangzhou pepper.

Feng Sanzhu's craftsmanship here, the fried Hangzhou pepper is dry and neat, the pork liver is tender and delicious, a bite of pork liver down, the pork liver not only has umami, but also absorbs the spicy taste of Hangzhou pepper, especially appetizing with rice.

"You've been on the phone for this meal, why are there so many today?" Zhao Changshan slowly took a chopstick dish, put it in his mouth, and then picked up the small wine glass in front of him, snorted, took a sip of whale suck, and the wine in the cup was empty.

The servants at the table drank wine alone, there was no way, the other two were not hungry for wine, and they both felt that this liquor was still good in China, and they were not interested in accompaniment with vodka.

Jian Heng didn't even look at Zhao Changshan, and ate the pork liver on the plate by himself: "Blanca's phone, for such a long time, she whispered to me about her current career, and what did she talk about later, the fans on social software, from 200,000 a few days ago, to 700,000 now, about to break 800,000, I don't know what excitement is."

Jian Heng knows very little about the fan economy, so to speak, he is almost not interested, in general, although he is only in his twenties, his lifestyle is already decades away from the restless youth of the current young people. The experience of the lumber yard suddenly made Jian Heng's life quickly skip this stage, and he never went back.

Little did he know that Instagram, the social app for sharing photos, was a quick, wonderful and fun way to share his photos.

In Jian Heng's view, once the words fast, interesting and wonderful appear together, they are not pointing to something like a photo wall, but directly a green knife and a real ticket.

As soon as he said this, Jian Heng raised his head and said to the two people on the table, "You can't imagine it, right? 800,000 people have nothing to do all day looking at photos posted by others about eating and shopping. Damn, don't these people have to go to work to make money? ”

Jian Heng didn't understand a little, how could someone engage in these things all day long.

Even now, although Jian Heng is comfortable, he won't think about which celebrity's Weibo to watch and which big man's Twitter or what.

In short, the lifestyle of young people in the emerging era has gone far beyond the scope of Jian Heng's comprehension.

But Blanca's side has been in the excitement these days, oh no, it should be in the midst of euphoria. I can't find anyone to talk to, I can't talk to other molds, and Melissa, an economic person, is not her nanny alone, so I can only share this matter with my family.

shared the success with his family, but he couldn't share the details, it was a bit of a fly in the ointment, so he thought of Jian Heng.

So after shooting a group of fashion magazines and so-called fashion blockbusters today, I finally couldn't help but be excited. returned to the dormitory and closed the door, so he called Jian Heng.

Blanca, who suddenly became popular, is now faintly a first-line supermodel, and she is now a model who is already qualified to choose two-way with the designer and pick a show.

There is an old saying about what to call it, long poor and rich!

is talking about the current Blanca, and his heart is a little floating, but he insists on pretending to be sophisticated, and he doesn't dare to show it in front of others. Because she knows that the positive media doesn't want to see a smug self, only those eye-catching media expect her to do something inappropriate.

Taipiao is not good for her own development, so Blanca can only chat with Jian Heng for more than half an hour, and Jian Heng wants to die a little when she chats, but listening to her excitement is like touching the electric door, and it is not easy to hang up the phone.

"You're outdated! Now young people play with these, and they can't put down their mobile phones all day long," Feng Sanzhu said with a smile at this time.

Talking to Jian Heng, Feng Sanzhu always used honorifics like you, even if Jian Heng said it again and again, next time he would still be the same, and after a few days, Jian Heng would not persuade him.

"Outdated? Diligent people will not be left behind in any era, I want some people's time, and like many of them, I have long thought about finding a part-time job to make more money" Jian Heng has no interest in such a fan of others all day long, chasing other people's privacy.

Zhao Changshan said: "What to tell him, his age is at the same level as old Walsh, let's talk about being much older than him, and in terms of mentality, the two of us together are not as old as his mentality!" I still swipe a Weibo or something from time to time, and people don't know anything! Behind the times! It's outdated! ”

As he spoke, Jian Heng was also full, pushed away the bowl in front of him, picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his mouth: "Okay, don't talk about this, it's all here, if you two have nothing to do in the afternoon, if you want to go out and go around!" ”

A month of training has passed, and the results are in. Jian Heng gave a group of students two days off, and as for going home or going out for a stroll, it was casual.

All of a sudden, there were twenty or so fewer people in the pasture, and suddenly it was empty, and if nothing else, the noon meal was not significantly lively.

Now that the students are gone, Jian Heng is thinking about whether to give the two chefs a holiday, as for the young Huang Xiaodong'er, he went to the city with Barley and Wheat to shop and shop early in the morning.

A few people have just been paid, Jian Heng is not a stingy person, he has made money, there is no reason to let the younger brothers eat chaff, so everyone's salary is average, but the bonus is good, early in the morning, everyone went crazy in the city with a smile.

Young people have to spend money if they have money in their pockets, and there are a few like Jian Heng who like to save.

Therefore, as soon as it was announced yesterday that the two-day holiday would be over, a group of people immediately planned the route, and it flashed as soon as it was dawn in the morning, and now there are only people left in the ranch: Jian Heng, Zhao Changshan and Feng Sanzhu.

Feng Sanzhu said: "Then Lao Zhao, you go back, just have me here for the next two days!" Anyway, there are not many people to eat! ”

Zhao Changshan is not polite, his daughter-in-law has just come over these days, and there are a lot of things at home, so he said: "Then Lao Feng will be handed over to you here, I'll come back tomorrow afternoon if it's okay, call me if you have something."

Jian Heng thought for a while and said, "Old Feng, don't be busy, come with me later!" ”

"I'm still not going, there's no one on the ranch, I'll stay and watch a little!"

Feng Sanzhu doesn't like to go out with the boss, besides, he has just arrived, and he doesn't have any money in his hands, and he still has a few mouths to support at home, so where is he willing to spend money.

Lao Feng is a representative of middle-aged breadwinners, and he is also a representative of low- and middle-income families. If he doesn't have a tight hand, his wife and children will starve.

"That'll do!" Jian Heng didn't force others when he heard it.

Jian Heng thought of something just now, he should add some guns to his ranch, not only the ranch itself should also get a few guns to play with.

Besides, in a few days, his house will be completed, and He Ye and Jim will both come over from New York, saying that they are giving He the joy of his housewarming, but in fact, they will come to stay for a few days.

Jian Heng always had to prepare some things, as for food and drink, these two people couldn't be missing, so he just thought of getting a few guns and going into the mountains to hunt and camp. In addition, Jian Heng couldn't think of any special features here to entertain his friends.

The servants finished eating around the table, one went home, the other scattered, and Jian Heng got in the car and drove slowly to the city, preparing to go to the gun shop to make a small purchase.

Out of the ranch, just turned onto the avenue, Jian Heng's mobile phone rang again, and while driving, he took out his mobile phone and took a look, and found a phone he didn't recognize.

put the earpiece to his ear, Jian Heng hadn't opened his mouth yet, and the words on the other end of the phone immediately amused Jian Heng.

"You're Henry Jean! You took my drone and gave it back to me! ”

Hearing this, Jian Hengxin said: I grass! And there is such a stupid shortage!