"How? Is it tasty? Shi Qinghuan asked Wang Ailan after Wang Ailan finished eating the bamboo shoots?

"Delicious, extra crunchy and sweet."

"Yes, this kind of sweet bamboo shoots is better than other bamboo shoots."

"But why isn't my fried as crispy and sweet as yours? Could it be that I made a mistake when I was stir-frying? ”

"Did you fry it the way I said?"

"yes, it's just fried as you say."

"Then you take out the bamboo shoots and I'll eat them."

"Okay." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she took out the bamboo shoots in the basket and put them on the table for Shi Qinghuan to taste.

After Shi Qinghuan took a bite of Wang Ailan's fried bamboo shoots, he instantly understood why Wang Ailan's fried bamboo shoots were not as sweet as her fried bamboo shoots, but she didn't blame Wang Ailan, only that she didn't make it clear.

So she put down the chopsticks in her hand and said to Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, it's not that you made a mistake in the method of frying, but I didn't make it clear, I forgot to tell you to put a large piece of ginger when frying sweet bamboo shoots, otherwise the sweet bamboo shoots will not only not be sweet, but will also be mouthful." ”

"So that's the case, then I'll put a piece of ginger when I fry it tomorrow, and see if it will be the same as yours."

"Okay."

"Then I'll go home for dinner first, and since you also fried bamboo shoots, then I'll take the bamboo shoots home." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she put the bamboo shoots she brought back into the basket and walked out of the house.

After Shi Qinghuan saw Wang Ailan leave, he closed the door and went back to the house for dinner.

After Shi Qinghuan entered the office the next morning, she handed the oiled paper bag held by her mobile phone to Wang Jiajia and said, "Here you go." ”

"What's that?"

"Just open it and look at it."

Wang Jiajia opened the oil-paper bag after hearing Shi Qinghuan's words, and then saw that there were five things similar to winter bamboo shoots in the oil-paper bag, so she asked Shi Qinghuan: "This is a bamboo shoot?" ”

"That's right, but it's called sweet bamboo shoots to be exact."

"Sweet bamboo shoots? It's the first time I've heard of it. ”

"It's delicious, you can try it when you get home at noon."

"Okay, but how do you eat these sweet bamboo shoots?"

"It's simple." After Shi Qinghuan finished speaking, he told Wang Jiajia about the practice of sweet bamboo shoots, and especially emphasized that ginger should be put in it, so as not to make the sweet bamboo shoots fried by Wang Jiajia the same as Wang Ailan, not only not sweet enough, but also mouthful.

"Okay, it just so happened that I bought meat yesterday, and I went home at noon today and fried this sweet bamboo shoot."

"Hmm."

"Comrade Squire, come here."

Just as Shi Qinghuan was about to put into work, she heard Huang Yining call her, so that she had to put down the pen in her hand, get up and walk towards Huang Yining's office.

When she entered Huang Yining's office, she asked Huang Yining, "Team Leader Huang, do you have anything to do with me?" ”

"You're translating one more document this month."

"No, five books is already my limit."

"But this information is very important, you can look at it first and then make a decision." After Huang Yining finished speaking, he pushed the information on the table to Shi Qinghuan's side.

Shi Qinghuan hesitated for a while after seeing Huang Yining push her information, and finally she picked up the information and read it.

After she finished reading the information, she finally understood why Huang Yining persuaded her to read the information first before making a decision, because as long as she was a native of the country, she would not refuse to translate this information after reading it, because this information was too important to their country.