Chapter 12: I Want to Eat

"Brother Qiang, I have to say that your request is very difficult. Can I tell you about direct current, alternating current, and voltage? It's all basic physics. Liang Shuopeng pushed his glasses and said. Speaking of glasses, it is also strange, a few people sitting here Lin Qiang and Hou Pai all wear glasses, although this world is a magical world, but some things are really weirdly consistent with their world, such as Cheng Shaowei, who also pushed his glasses at this time: "Yes, Lin Gong, although I am grateful to you, but this is not something I want it to stabilize It can stabilize." ”

"Hey, I can't help it." Lin Qiang rubbed his head, and then snatched half a bunch of grapes that Han Xu washed for Cheng Shaowei under Han Xu's angry gaze, and said while eating: "The mine owner asked me to be the foreman, which in itself is to drive ducks to the shelves." Last time, although they were fooled by the vacation system, the workers really had an opinion if they were tired from the night shift and always turned off the lights and electricity. ”

"The hard conditions are like that, didn't you let Xiao Zhao paint propaganda posters?" Han Xu said, and then snatched back the grapes that Lin Qiang hadn't eaten.

"That's not what I said." Lin Qiang tried hard enough to get enough grapes, but Han Xu tried his best to avoid him and couldn't reach him, so he had to give up, sighed and said, "This person, you still don't know enough." Just like you used to manage students by rules, I relied on observing words and emotions and pondering the psychology of students. He pointed at Liang Shuopeng and said, "For example, Xiaoliang, you can let him eat a barbecue, but he will always get tired of eating a barbecue." It's the same with people, if you look at things for a long time, you will lose your freshness. ”

Liang Shuopeng waved his hand and said: "Don't say that I am tired of barbecue, this is at least much better than eating Northeast stew." "I think you're looking for a beating." Han Xu snorted angrily, "I'll tell you, I'll do a lot." Han Xu counted with his fingers: "What kind of pot wrapped meat, stir-fried vegetables, stewed goose in an iron pot, scones and skewers, cold noodles, fried rice..."

"What are these?" Cheng Shaowei was tinkering with his new model of generator, and after listening to the name of Han Xubao's dish, he wondered.

"Hey, don't you have stir-fry in this world? Don't have a stew? Han Xu was also very surprised, and asked rhetorically. If you say that the kind boiled in water is called stew, we must have it in this world. But what is stir-fry? Cheng Shaowei asked.

"Well, don't say it. I seem to have an idea now. Lin Qiang scratched his chin and said, "But first, Sister Xu, I want to eat." ”

In the evening, Lin Qiang called his friends who crossed together, Cheng Shaowei, blacksmith Lao Zhang, Hou Pai, and his uncle Rode, who had just met, to the second-story building, and he wanted to cook and entertain everyone for a meal. However, just in case, he hardpulled Cheng Shaowei and Hou Pai, two natives from another world, to help him. The main thing is that he wants to use the two of them to help him identify whether the ingredients are poisonous or not.

One dish after another came to the table, "Qingling Pepper Fried Boar", "Boiled Arrow Frog", "Gong Bang Kunding" and other dishes were served on the table, with strong characteristics of the world before, the dishes that integrated the local characteristics of the world were served on the table, in the surprise of everyone, Lin Qiang came to the table with Cheng Shaowei with a black face and swollen eyes.

"Welcome to the banquet, this is a few dishes cooked by the contemptible person, everyone try it." Lin Qiang rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

Looking at the tragic situation of the two people around Lin Qiang, the rest of the people didn't have time to watch the food at all, and their eyes swept around the faces of Cheng Shaowei and Hou Pai. Even Lao Zhang, who was pouring wine for Rod, was stunned.

"Damn, Lao Zhang, you poured vodka on my lap, and it was steaming." Rod scolded. "Grass, you didn't remind me earlier, hurry up, hurry up and take a sip."

Han Xu looked at Cheng Shaowei, whose face was dark, his fists squeezed and squeezed under the table, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Don't worry, come, explain to my sister, how can they cook so miserably, why don't you have anything to do." ”

Lin Qiang smiled embarrassedly and rubbed his hands to explain, but Hou Pai couldn't help it, and said with a hint of resentment: "I persuaded Mr. Lin just now, saying that the chili peppers in Qingling are very spicy and can't be cut, so they can only be boiled or roasted whole, and then..."

Duan Lingzi looked at Hou Pai's expression, is she really aggrieved, she has been doing psychology for so many years, and it is the first time she has seen such an aggrieved expression, probably because of this, she is very sympathetic to this young man, and said softly: "Then what?" Hou Pai wiped away the spicy tears and said, "Then, Mr. Lin told me that if you don't chop it, it won't taste good, and he asked me to cut the chili pepper." ”

Chang Shi covered his head and sighed: "That is indeed Brother Qiang's style." Lin Qiang was a little embarrassed, Han Xu glared at him, and asked Cheng Shaowei, "What about you?" Did he say he had to stir-fry and keep asking you to set up the fire for him? Cheng Shaowei shrugged his shoulders and said, "Yes, Mr. Lin said that it is very hot, let me make the fire bigger." ”

After Rod recognized Lin Qiang as his cheap nephew, seeing how Lin Qiang looked good, he coughed, smiled and said, "This kid is really good at making people." Then he motioned for the three of them to sit down and said, "Come on, come on, since everyone is here, let's have dinner and taste the craftsmanship of my eldest nephew." ”

Lin Qiang looked at Rod gratefully and pressed down Han Xu, who was almost violent just now, picked up a glass of vodka unique to this world and said, "Thank you uncle, I respect you." Rod also looked at Lin Qiang with a smile, picked up the wine that Lao Zhang poured for him and said, "Hara Shao!" The two looked at each other and smiled, and drank a glass of high vodka for one or two.

"Eat, eat, starve to death." Lao Zhang said. "I'll come, I'll come." Tsuneishi was the first to move his chopsticks.

"No, Brother Qiang, didn't you put salt in this dish?" Gao Ting frowned.

Lin Qiang and Lao Zhang Rod touched three glasses of wine in a row, and said a little dizzily: "What are you talking about?" It's okay, just a saltless dinner. ”

"Hey, why haven't I had a good meal in this world?" Zhao Huiying pouted. "Hey, Huiying, you said that my heart is in trouble, come, let's touch one with fruit wine." Li Xueyuan agreed.

"I, yes, ah, no, Brother Chang, give me a glass of water, why is this dish so spicy." Liang Shuopeng's black face was a little red, and then the red was a little purple.

"But look, those guys are really delicious." Tsuneishi put his arms around the purple-faced Xiao Liang and whispered to him.

Liang Shuopeng looked at him and found that whether it was Rod Lao Zhang or Cheng Shaowei Houpai, they were all eating very happily, and their mouths were full of oil.

"Is it really that delicious?" Liang Shuopeng asked.

"Maybe I haven't eaten it." Han Xu said: "It's like the first time you ate ice cream when you were a child, even if the brand you eat is bad, you will like it very much." ”

Liang Shuopeng sighed: "Sister Xu, next time you can give them a messy stew to taste." ”

Han Xu said: "Whoever gives me a messy stew will be in a hurry." ”

After three rounds of drinking, Lin Qiang took advantage of Rhodes' joy to eat and said: "Lao Luo, do you have the idea of building a collective canteen?" Rod wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and wondered, "What is the cafeteria?" Lin Qiang slowly explained what the concept of the canteen was, and after hearing this, Rod nodded and said, "In the past, they were all allowed to go home to eat by themselves, and it was really hard to go up and down the mountain." Is this canteen good, but the question is where to build it? ”

Lin Qiang rubbed his hands embarrassedly and said, "Rod, look at your yard, isn't it halfway up the mountain?" ”

Rod almost choked on a glass of wine, and sneezed several times in a row: "You kid, why did you hit me with the idea." ”

Lin Qiang said helplessly: "For the sake of efficiency." Then Lin Qiang explained: "You see, now the workers are allowed to work night shifts at night, which ostensibly gives them rest, but in fact, night shifts are harder than imagined." What's more, the voltage on the night shift is unstable, the power is always cut off, and the workers are terrified every day. Lin Qiang saw that Rhodes was listening seriously, and said slowly: "Seriously, Rhodes, although you let me be the manager now, I think from the bottom of my heart that people are equal, why should they deserve to suffer hardship?" The canteen is really the most basic welfare for hard-working workers, and if this can't be done, I feel that I can't live with them. ”

Rod looked at Lin Qiang in surprise, although Lin Qiang had drunk, he was never serious, turned his head and pointed to the few people who crossed over together and said, "People, everyone is equal." That's what a few of us thought. In our world, the elderly can rest at home and have money, women have the same status as men, and children go to school steadily. After Lin Qiang took a big sip of wine, he comfortably spit out a mouthful of wine and said: "To go to school, it is to go to school, and there are teachers in class." It's not the kind of private lessons I've heard of here from the aristocracy, the kind of teacher hired by the big family. It's not the kind of small school built by Gao Ting and Li Xueyuan, which is much better than this. ”

Cheng Shaowei and Hou Pai listened, with a yearning expression, and a few people also paused, looking at Lin Qiang, who had drunk the beauty, and slowly spoke, with a thick memory in his eyes. Lao Zhang asked with an incredulous expression: "Really? This place is so good, how did you come to us? ”

Lin Qiang smiled lonely and said, "Yes, I want to know too." If I had known how to go back, we would have gone back a long time ago. Is that right? How old are you? Lin Qiang looked at the people who crossed over together, tears flowed unconsciously, he licked it subconsciously, it was so salty, it was a loss that there was no salt in the dish. He has been arrogant since he crossed over, but only he was the one at the front of the line when he entered the secret room, and only he knew clearly when the staff disappeared at the moment.

If I had found out earlier and taken off the blindfold, wouldn't I have to come to this hellish place and live a precarious life? He had countless sleepless nights, repeatedly regretting it.

Everyone looked at Lin Qiang, who was smiling bitterly, and they didn't feel good in their hearts. Duan Lingzi saw the depression in his heart now, and persuaded: "Some things are not bad for you, don't blame yourself too much." "Yes, Brother Qiang, we won't be able to do anything about you, you said this..."

Lin Qiang smiled, picked up the wine glass and knocked it on the table: "What do you say, go one, it's all in the wine." ”