Yang Jun was not polite and ate directly.

The stupid pillar craftsmanship is really not blown, even Yang Jun, who is accustomed to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas in later generations, can't find a trace of fault.

Three or two people have a nest head.

Five or six chopsticks went down, and the lunch box bottomed out.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Yang Jun put the chopsticks down, Erlang's legs were cocked, and he immediately lit a cigarette.

A cigarette after a meal, race over the living immortals.

When Silly Zhu saw that Yang Jun had finished eating, he immediately came over, and said with an old face,

"Dude just got the news, Teacher Ran will come to our courtyard tonight."

Yang Jun glanced at the stupid pillar who had eaten honey and pretended not to believe it.

"I don't believe it."

"Hey, Junzi, don't believe it, my apprentice Ma Hua told me personally that his younger brother is studying in Hongxing Primary School, also because he has no teaching fees, Teacher Ran told him yesterday that he will visit his home one by one tonight."

"I don't believe it." Yang Jun shook his head.

"Hey, you're competing with me, Junzi, I can tell you, you have to help me with this, give me a staff officer, how should I act?"

Seeing that Yang Jun kept shaking his head, Silly Zhu suddenly became anxious and asked anxiously.

"What else do you know, didn't you tell you all last night? Clean up the kennel for you and you, cook a few dishes that you are best at, and then wait for Mr. Ran to come to the door. ”

Yang Jun suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and glanced at the stupid pillar,

"You don't think about two whole foreign words, do you? I warn you, you're a cook, and you're all that foolishness. ”

"How do you know ......"

Silly Zhu was taken aback, and the boss with his mouth open, looking like he had seen a ghost.

I walked in the cafeteria in the morning and looked at the scene of meeting with Teacher Ran, Teacher Ran is a cultural person, and I can't lose my share, thinking about what I sang in the playbook, pretending to be Mr. Teaching, a few fashionable words.

He had never told anyone about this, but he didn't expect that people would guess his thoughts at once.

"Hey, Junzi, you're really a god, I believe what you said is true now."

Silly Zhu took Yang Jun's hand with an excited face: "Can you really count five hundred years before and five hundred years later?" You do the math for your buddy, can I do it with Teacher Ran? ”

Yang Jun knocked his hand off with a look of disgust, thinking to himself, if it was according to the development trend of the original play, there would definitely be no play, since he crossed over and stopped Silly Zhu from stealing the three masters' cars, everything has changed, and Ran Qiuye's impression of Silly Zhu is not so bad.

However, in the original play, after Ran Qiuye knew that Silly Zhu stole the three masters' car wheels, he still asked Silly Zhu to help make the banquet, it seems that Ran Qiuye's impression of Silly Zhu is not bad, if there is no plot of Silly Pillar stealing car wheels, Ran Qiuye must have a better impression of Silly Zhu.

Maybe the two of them can really make it happen.

"Yes!"

Yang Jun gave Silly Zhu an affirmative answer.

At this moment, using the stupid pillar's superstitious psychology about himself, and then giving him encouragement, he can pursue Ran Qiuye wholeheartedly.

"Well, with your words, I'll go back and prepare now."

Silly Zhu received an affirmative answer, immediately grinned happily, and immediately got up and went back to prepare.

"Wait a minute."

Yang Jun took out a bath ticket and handed it over,

"Go take a shower first, then change into clean clothes, and remember to shave your beard."

You can smell the smell of oil smoke on the stupid pillar from afar, and if you get close to people, you can't smoke people away.

"Brother Zhuzi, go home directly after taking a shower, and I'll buy the ingredients."

"Junzi, this ...... How embarrassing is this, why do you still pay for my business. ”

Yang Jun waved his hand to interrupt the stupid pillar's words and said to him,

"I'm not going to help you in vain, I'm thinking about letting you fry a few dishes for my girlfriend by the way."

"Well, then my brother will take advantage of you."

After Silly Zhu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the office.

Yang Jun stayed in the office for another hour, and seeing that the time was almost four o'clock, he got up and smothered the stove to death, and pressed a new briquette on it.

Lock the office door, go next door to say hello to Yangmei, and go out of the factory door.

In a place where there was no one on the road, Yang Jun took out two catties of beef, two catties of mutton, and then three catties of pork, two catties of rapeseed oil, and a number of other vegetable ingredients from the space.

Everything was put into the frame of the car, and there was nothing inside that could be seen outside, so Yang Jun closed the frame and rode all the way to the courtyard.

When he got home, Silly Zhu had already changed into a blue tunic, and his big scalp shoes were also shiny, his hair was combed like a dog, and he could faintly smell a smell of sesame oil.

Yang Jun took out the ingredients and asked him to deal with them first, and then he went home, first went to the new house to take a look, since the big stove of the stupid Zhu family has been burning, the paint on the walls has dried very quickly, and it has been painted for the third time at the moment, and in two days, he can move in.

The whole house is almost decorated, and only two people are left to clean up the side materials, and they are installing new glass on the windows at the moment.

The whole house looks much brighter.

With large windows, gold brick floors, brightly coloured ceilings, and painted walls that have been painted three times, the whole room looks little different from the décor of later generations, and it will be perfect to put some brighter furniture when the time comes.

Yang Jun went to the kitchen built by the corridor and looked at it, the style of the kitchen and bathroom is almost the same, the walls and floors are made of gold brick floor tiles, this black gold color is the most resistant to dirt, at that time Yang Jun also made a temporary idea, and the wall was also pasted with gold bricks, which added more than 200 yuan to the floor tile money.

Yang Jun saw from the new house that Wang Yuying was constantly pasting matchboxes, so he secretly took fifteen white-flour steamed buns from the car frame.

Then take the steamed buns out of the frame of the car and put them in the basket where the steamed buns are kept.

Wang Yuying looked at her son bringing so many white-flour steamed buns, and her face suddenly sank.

Yang Jun saw that the situation was not good, and without waiting for her to speak, he went out and pushed the cart and left.

With the help of Yang Jun, in less than an hour, Silly Zhu fried four dishes, stir-fried beef with green peppers, cumin mutton, back to the pot meat, and green vegetable meatballs.

Yang Jun took out enough ingredients from the space to fry three servings, each of which was a spiky stack, Yang Jun first put one into the four enamel jars, and sent it home under the pretext of being halfway, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one, and put it in the copy space.

It's inconvenient to find a stupid pillar to cook every time, and he didn't have a chance to put it in the space a few times before, but today is just taking this opportunity to copy it well, and you can taste the craftsmanship of the stupid pillar at any time in the future.

Yang Jun took out the four enamel jars from the space, then turned around and returned to Silly Zhu's house.

Fill another meal, put it in the basket, and ride the cart to the hospital.

Yang Jun was the same as last time, in order to let Yi Qiushui eat hot rice, he put the food into the space when he went out, and took it out when he arrived at the hospital.