Sheng Enyi was only a teenager at this time, and although he had not yet developed the extravagant and extravagant temperament of later generations, he was often unsightly.

No way, the family is too rich.

Even though he admires his father very much, he has always been uninterested in this kind of dry preaching.

This later famous loser, who was not in charge at this time, did not have the capital of a loser, so he could only pretend to listen to the teachings.

It's just that my eyes wander and I don't know what I'm thinking.

Seeing him like this, how could Sheng Xuanhuai, who was like a human spirit, not know?

He sighed: "Hey, I hope you can travel thousands of miles and read thousands of books, so that you can sharpen your temperament." ”

Sheng Enyi's thimble continued to be a pair of words: "Oh, oh, yes, it's all up to my father, uh-huh......"

After a while, when Sheng Xuanhuai stopped preaching, Sheng Enyi asked curiously: "Father, I heard you and my mother say that the reason why you went to Hankou was because the Japanese were afraid of Zhao Chuanxin?" ”

"Not really." Sheng Xuanhuai slapped the railing: "Zhao Chuanxin forcibly seized the mining rights in Shanxi at the British Consulate in Shanghai. Japan's Mitsui and other conglomerates naturally feared that the same thing would happen to the iron ore mines in Hankou. Therefore, they repeatedly urged their father to rush as soon as possible, after all, the new furnace had been prepared, and it was only necessary to set up a new company. ”

In fact, the sovereignty of Daye Iron Mine has been lost, and it is all in the hands of the Japanese.

Sheng Enyi asked, "Father, why do you want to borrow money from the Japanese?" Why can't we make our own money? ”

"The original committee, the entanglement of interests, a few words are really difficult to explain. In the future, you will understand when you are older. ”

Sheng Enyi hates this sentence, and hates that everything has to wait until he grows up.

……

Benjamin Goldberg's approach is very different from that of Sheng Enyi.

Not only did he have to make a fire, but he also had to wash vegetables in the cold water, and his hands were frozen red.

Ah Bao saw Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Yixian familiar with their busy work, setting up copper pots, cutting meat, and preparing sauces, when she smelled the fragrance of hot pot in the cold open-air environment, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Zhao Chuanxin lay on the recliner leisurely as usual, watching Ah Bao stunned in place, and couldn't help but say: "Oh, if I watch others busy and just wait to eat, then I will really be ashamed to die, I really deserve to die." ”

Bao: "......"

She walked over silently and helped out.

She snatched the kitchen knife from Benjamin Goldberg's hand and was aggressive......

Compared to Benjamin Goldberg, who was clumsy and clumsy, Po's knife work was so good, the potatoes were instantly cut into thin slices, thin and even.

It seems to be using craftsmanship to protest against Zhao Chuanxin's run.

After cleaning up quickly, Po threw the kitchen knife on the vegetable pier and stood in the wind again, but he snorted heavily in his nose.

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, the little widow was not convinced.

He asked, "Little widow, what do you think of me as a man?" Normally, if someone says that I don't know a word, I will go crazy and I must go on a killing spree...... Oh, far away, how about you look at me? ”

Bao: "......"

I don't want to die, and I don't want to have a clear conscience, so I can only shut up.

Seeing that she was silent, Zhao Chuanxin asked again: "Little widow, how is your butt?" ”

Ah Bao's face turned red, ashamed and annoyed, and he really wanted to stab Zhao Chuanxin to death with a sword.

She still didn't speak.

The ingredients are finally ready, and the meat begins to go into the pot.

Zhao Yixian and Benjamin Goldberg held chopsticks, as nervous as players on both sides of the basketball court waiting for the referee to blow the whistle.

When the pot boiled again and Zhao Chuanxin put down the first chopsticks, the two chopsticks were like sharp knives out of the sheath, and they were ......

Bao: "......"

Okay, okay, you're here for this, aren't you?

Ah Bao, who practiced swordsmanship, used chopsticks as a sword - pumping, carrying, lifting, gridding, collapsing, stirring, pressing......

instantly made the two of them disgraced.

Until Zhao Chuanxin saw it, he put a bunch of beef in the pot, Ah Bao snatched it by inertia, and the beef was extremely tough, she clamped it and found that it was clamped by Zhao Chuanxin, and it couldn't be shaken at all.

She tried again, but still didn't move.

After a while, she gave up and watched Zhao Chuanxin until the beef was cooked, and then took out the dipping sauce together.

Hehe, Lao Tzu's meat, even if it hasn't reached his mouth, others can't snatch it!

I ate the beef, and then the noodles.

Ah Bao saw that the noodles were hard and hard, and they twisted and twisted into a ball.

After putting it in the pot, it will soften after a few moments of water.

She hasn't spoken much, first of all, Zhao Chuanxin is extremely vicious, and her apprentice Benjamin Goldberg, a little foreign devil, doesn't look like a good person.

Zhao Yixian was a little slippery, but at least he had no enmity with her.

So Ah Bao talked to Zhao Yixian: "Why are the noodles made like this? ”

Zhao Yixian peeked at Zhao Chuanxin and found that he didn't say it, so he said: "It is not easy to walk the rivers and lakes, and I often have to sleep in the wild." The noodles are not easy to wear and are perishable. After the noodles are ready, they are formed into a ball, and they are dried and fried, and when the oil is empty, this noodles can be stored for a long time even in the humid south. ”

Ah Bao was surprised: "This method is very good, and the person who comes up with such a method must be a talented person." ”

Zhao Yixian said to Zhao Chuanxinnu: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth: "Little widow, don't worship brother." ”

Po stopped talking, bowed his head and ate violently.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised: "Ai I grass, little widow." Seeing that your belly is not big, why can you pretend to be so good? How much memory, 512G? ”

Benjamin Goldberg: "Master, what G?" ”

After all, Ah Bao's face was tender, and he was a little embarrassed when he heard the words, and put down his chopsticks: "I'm full." ”

Benjamin Goldberg: "Great, finally no nasty ghosts are grabbing noodles from me." ”

Zhao Chuanxin sighed: "The young man doesn't know that the widow is good, and he mistakenly regards noodles as treasures. ”

Ah Bao finally couldn't stand being squeezed by his master and apprentice: "Cheng Kun, I advise you to keep your mouth shut, otherwise you will go to hell after death." ”

"Phew, why should I be afraid of Chengkun?"

Benjamin Goldberg sneered when he heard Zhao Chuanxin call himself Cheng Kun, but he was choked and coughed.

Coughing evenly, he took a sip of tea in the coconut shell bowl: "Master, why don't we follow the example of that Water Margin hero and rob the rich and help the poor along the way." It just so happens that this woman is a robber, and I think she is quite authoritative in all aspects. ”

Zhao Chuanxin glared at him: "What kind of robber?" They have worked for several years, and they have only saved 30,000 or 20,000 yuan, how much is your good youth hourly salary worth? As a human being, you can't belittle yourself like this. ”

Ah Bao was almost stunned by the connotation of this master and apprentice.

Zhao Yixian is secretly happy.

Finally, someone can share the firepower of this master and apprentice for him.

……

After eating, continue on your way.

Benjamin Goldberg drove, and the smart Zhao Yixian showed the way.

Zhao Chuanxin and Ah Bao squeezed in the back row.

Ah Bao was a little nervous next to Zhao Chuanxin, but she was relieved to find that Zhao Chuanxin just closed his eyes and ignored her.

Zhao Chuanxin was still pondering how to control the old sacred fire.

Strange to say, since the old sacred fire has chosen its master, why can't it be used by him?

drove all the way to the setting sun, Benjamin Goldberg suddenly stopped: "Master, there are wind geese selling over there, I think it should be delicious, let's buy two and try them." ”

Zhao Chuanxin pushed the door and got out of the car.

This is the capital area of Changzhou, a bustling downtown area.

As soon as he got out of the car, an artist with a banner stepped forward: "Nobleman, buy two strong pills!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned, took off his knitted hat, and learned to be a sneaky artist: "Ah? Ant-Man Bola Pill? I've eaten this. The poor monk has two Vajra pills here, you eat two at night and secretly become stronger......"

As he spoke, there were two more black-brown hawthorn pills in his palm.

The artist was dumbfounded, looked at the shiny bald head under Zhao Chuanxin's hat, and secretly screamed bad luck, it turned out to be a monk, or a peer.

He took a sip, turned and walked away.

Today, Po has experienced a lot of things, the old man died, and his subordinates died in groups, which should have been extremely sad.

But somehow, Zhao Chuanxin made her want to laugh.

Zhao Chuanxin went to buy a wind goose.

The shopkeeper smiled and asked, "Do monks also eat meat?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin raised a single palm: "Amitabha, the Buddha has passed through the intestines, and the wine and meat remain in his heart." If the world learns from me, there will be a happy land everywhere. ”

The shopkeeper's smile froze and he scratched his head: "Is that so?" ”

Po couldn't hold back any longer and laughed out loud.

After laughing, I felt sorry for the deceased, and hurriedly restrained my smile.

In this way, the red lips change, and the mouth shape is wonderful.

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked: "Ah, look at your mouth, it's really harder than the muzzle of the poor monk's Madsen machine gun!" What's the matter, let the hornets sting? ”

Benjamin Goldberg and Zhao Yixian laughed maniacally.

Ah Bao was really embarrassed to pick the ground with his toes, fortunately he didn't wrap his feet when he was a child, otherwise he would have broken his bones on the spot.

The wind goose wrapped two of them in paper, and Zhao Chuanxin said: "Hurry up, eat while walking on the road, and go to the next county to stay overnight while it is not dark." ”

After getting into the car, Zhao Chuanxin broke two goose legs and gave them to the apprentice and Zhao Yixian respectively, and he broke the goose wings.

But he didn't give it to Bao.

The meat of this goose is white and tender, smooth, fragrant, fat but not greasy, tender and delicious, and has the unique taste of straw.

However, Zhao Chuanxin still chewed towards Ah Bao, took out a silver wine jug and took a sip: "Well, the poor monk replaces tea with wine, replaces vegetarian food with meat, and eats first as respect." ”

Bao: "......"

She is well-proportioned, but eats a lot. Originally, because of Zhao Chuanxin's teasing at noon, he ate less.

I was also a little hungry at this time.

She was tempted to restrain the flood of saliva, but it was a little difficult.

Zhao Chuanxin chewed the bones crunchy, stretched his head over, and asked Bao: "Little widow, you're not hungry at all, are you?" ”

Po swears he's never hated someone so much in his life, really.

The sound of chewing goose wings, and the aroma of goose meat, drove her crazy.

These three people, not to mention anything else, are all foodies.

She tilted her head away.

Zhao Chuanxin broke off a piece of his chest, bypassed Ah Bao's cheek, and handed it to her nose: "Is it fragrant?" ”

Po finally broke out: "Stop, I want to get out of the car, I want to grab another ......"

Zhao Chuanxin smiled, and casually stuffed the goose breast into her mouth, blocking the second half of her words.

Po chewed viciously.

When the car arrived at the next market town, Benjamin Goldberg parked his car outside an inn.

As soon as he got out of the car, Benjamin Goldberg saw a slope in front of the inn, paved with stone bricks, flat and long.

He said, "Master, take out my skateboard, it's a good place to skateboard." ”

Zhao Chuanxin casually took out the skateboard that he had made on the boat when he returned from the United States.

Benjamin Goldberg stepped on the skateboard, with a little force, and glided smoothly down the slope.

Benjamin Goldberg yelled and had a great time.

Zhao Chuanxin remembered that there was another treasure in the secret realm - the Ethereal Traveler.

He had never known what the Ethereal Traveler was for, and had planned to wait for Nikola Tesla to come to China and let him study it.

At this time, seeing that Benjamin Goldberg was very happy, Zhao Chuanxin also took out the ethereal traveler and prepared to try it on the slope.

At this moment, the old sacred fire in his consciousness suddenly trembled......

(End of chapter)