Chapter 158: Review on the eve of the Canton Fair
Jiang Feng hugged the lunch box and saw Su Qingfeng's expression, which rarely showed a smile.
He looked cool, standing there, and his tone couldn't help but bring the naughtiness and smugness unique to this age:
"I pulled out Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua's shoes, and most of their money was put under their feet, so I took it out by the way."
Su Qingfeng looked at the money in his hand and only felt a little hot.
Faintly, it seems that you can always feel a sour smell.
He touched Jiang Feng's head and said earnestly, "Jiang Feng, well done." But there is one thing I have to tell you. ”
Jiang Feng stiffened his face, nodded, and almost found a small bench, sat on it, and placed his hands on his knees in an orderly manner.
Seeing him like this, Su Qingfeng was tempted step by step, "There is a saying that you should have also heard, how can you walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, this kind of thing, once or twice in a while, it is not bad to punish evil and promote good......"
Jiang Feng didn't hear the rest of the powers, so he indulged in Su Qingfeng's sentence "punish evil and promote good" and "good".
His cheeks flushed slightly, and he felt a little embarrassed.
However, on his face, he still nodded, indicating that he understood what Su Qingfeng meant.
Doesn't this mean that he should be regular in wool, and don't make the old Feng family bald all at once.
Su Qingfeng looked at Jiang Feng's rare well-behaved appearance, and was relieved, but looking at this kid's eyes, he always felt that something was wrong.
It's just that there are many people coming and going here, and there are many people, and there may be a bear child who will rush out at some point.
After a short exchange, Su Qingfeng divided the money ticket in half, half for himself and half for Jiang Feng.
As for Feng Guiyong and Miao Aihua...... Su Qingfeng didn't think about their mood at all.
The two families broke up before, and now they have a big warm pot banquet, and these two families are basically mortal enemies now, and they can't get along with each other when they want to die of old age.
If Miao Aihua dies one day, the old lady may be able to beat gongs and drums and set off firecrackers.
Su Qingfeng felt that with the old lady's temper, she was very likely to do this kind of thing.
Seeing Jiang Feng's back drifting away, there was another shout in the room.
It happened to be Su Qingfeng's name.
When Su Qingfeng heard this, he ran into the house as soon as he slipped away.
By this time, the room was already full.
The fire kang and the wall of fire inside were burning hot, and Su Qingfeng didn't stay long, and his forehead sweated slightly, driving away the cold air in his body.
At this time, the seventh uncle, the captain and the village party secretary in the village were also in the room.
On the kang, there are still the old couple of the Su family, as well as Zong Baoguo.
The guards around Zong Baoguo have a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and they are the most popular looks in this era.
Especially the green military uniform on his body, which seems to add a little extraordinary bearing to him.
If it weren't for the wrong time now, I was afraid that the captain and the daughter-in-law of the village party secretary would eagerly help him pull the match.
Such a spirited young man, even if he is put in the city, he is a sought-after goods.
It's a pity...... Now is not the time to talk about that.
I saw the seventh uncle trembling and holding the crutch, his cloudy eyes opened slightly, and his eyes were full of excitement, "Comrade leader, do you mean that Sanyang was not only not abducted, but also became a big official?" ”
When Zong Baoguo heard this, he was a little helpless.
This old man is older than him, but his obsession is deeper than him, and he thinks about glorifying his ancestors, and he is still an official fan.
But when you're getting old, it seems good to have this breath to hold on.
Zong Baoguo has seen many people, no matter how strange they are, so the little strangeness of the seventh uncle is harmless, but it seems a little real and cute.
He nodded, "That's pretty much it. Old sister, just wait, wait for half a month, I will call Sanyang over and accompany you to have a reunion. ”
The guards looked at the old lady and the old man, and because they couldn't see their son immediately, they were a little depressed, and they couldn't help but think of their old mother.
When he was away from home, his old mother was also worried about him.
For a moment, my heart was touched.
He couldn't help but open his mouth to comfort, "Auntie, don't be sad. Don't you know, Sanyang is now a brigade commander, he also married a daughter-in-law, is a flower of the art troupe, and now he has two children, one older brother and one younger sister, no, it just makes up a good word. ”
Not long after he finished speaking, the guard wanted to continue to say something, but he didn't expect it, and the back of his head hurt.
Turning his head, he found that it was Zong Baoguo who shook him expressionlessly.
He didn't speak, but gestured to the guard with his eyes: Look at the good things you have done!
The guard turned his head in confusion, but just saw the old lady's eyes red, and she was wiping tears with her head down.
He chuckled in his heart, not knowing where he had said the wrong thing.
Immediately afterwards, he heard the old lady say, "So many years...... Sanyang has married a daughter-in-law, and I, the mother, am the last one to know...... How much he has suffered and how much has he suffered...... I don't know anything about it......"
The old man was emotionally restrained and his face was calm, but the frequency of smoking told his inner unpeace.
This thing is a knot in the heart, and Su Qingfeng knows that it is not easy to persuade.
He simply walked out and prepared to clean up the table.
Who knew that as soon as he walked over, a group of aunts and aunts drove him out.
"Go, go, this is what we women should do. Qingfeng, your hands are precious, how can you do these rough work? ”
Su Qingfeng returned to the room next to him and saw that it was full of all kinds of warm pot banquet gifts.
Compared with the handfuls of red envelopes in the previous life, these things are extremely simple.
But in this barren era, this basket of mushrooms, eggs, wild duck eggs, and even baskets woven from grass are all rare thoughts.
Even Su Qingfeng found a well-packaged and complete range of commonly used medicinal materials among these gifts.
These herbs have been concocted and dried, and their medicinal properties have been fully preserved.
Now, when you make a part of the medicinal diet, you can save a lot of money again.
When Su Qingfeng was picking and searching there, the old lady's emotions finally calmed down.
It was also at this time that Su Qingfeng was holding a large bowl in both hands, which was full of sugar water eggs, sweet and could quench his thirst.
Su Qingfeng gave the old man and the old lady too much an egg, and the old lady happened to be a little tired.
It's angry again, and it's an emotional breakdown, and it's very hurtful to go back and forth like this.
She suddenly came back to her senses with the sweet sugar water eggs, and was a little surprised, "Why does this egg water look like this?" ”
Su Qingfeng smiled, "Milk, this is sugar water eggs, people in the south, people in the city over there, they all eat like this." You taste it. ”
The old lady frowned, and out of trust in her grandson, she still took a sip of the egg in sugar water and took another bite of the egg.
Not...... What do you say about this taste?
At first, the sugar water and egg yolk were mixed together, and the old lady felt a little uncomfortable.
But as I ate more, I gradually got used to it.
That's where she discovered.
The presence of sugar water just slows down the dryness of eating egg yolk alone, and the two dissolve in the mouth, and there is a sweet fragrance, and when you completely accept it, the taste is really good.
After Zong Baoguo drove the guards out, he said in a good voice, "Old sister, you can rest assured, wait for half a month, just half a month!" I appoint you to be reunited as a family. ”
When Su Qingfeng heard this bright banner, he didn't know why, and his eyelids trembled.
……
Half a month passed quickly.
In this process, the canned braised pork studied by Su Qingfeng's group is nearing the end.
On the other side, the canned fruit group was already about to fall apart, but under Xu Zheng's organization, it finally pulled up the prototype and slowly began to develop it.
It's just that this time, whether it is those masters or Xu Zheng, Li Ya's interference is strictly forbidden.
Li Ya can't do big things, and small things add chaos.
It's okay to treat Xu Zheng, but when you treat other people, there is always a feeling of looking at people with your nostrils facing the sky.
In the factory, Li Ya has long been complaining, but because of Xu Zheng's identity, it is not easy to say much on the surface.
It's just that I don't know why, Su Sanyang's news never came.
The old lady was a little flustered at first, but soon she couldn't think about the clutter.
Because......
The Spring Festival of 1972, in February.
After such a period of time, it is almost April, and the farming slack will come to an end.
Of course, that's not the point.
The point is - the Canton Fair is about to begin!
When Su Qingfeng remembered his previous life, many people would think that the Canton Fair should exist after the reform and opening up.
In fact, the first Canton Fair was held as early as April 25, 1957 at the Sino-Soviet Friendship Building in Guangzhou.
And Su Qingfeng and others, this time they went south, in addition to the food factory in Honggang Town, there were other major food factories in the county and provincial capital to participate in the Canton Fair.
Not to mention other counties, the food factory in the provincial capital alone is enough to become a strong rival to the food factory in Honggang Town.
If it weren't for the fact that the director of the food factory in Honggang Town had a little relationship with Xu Zheng, Xu Zheng would not have necessarily made such a trip to add bricks and tiles to his competitors.
……
On the Su family's dining table.
Su Qingfeng held a notebook in his hand, nibbled on the steamed buns, and after the steamed buns were swallowed, he pretended to chirp again.
Su Siwei listened to the noise and frowned, "What are you talking about all day long?" Why are these bird languages? ”
Seeing that he said something ugly, Bai Jing glanced at him and said mercilessly, "What do you know?" This is English, the words that foreigners will speak. ”
Su Siwei didn't understand it halfway, and he didn't understand it either, so he simply asked what was in his heart, "Then why don't you learn Maoziyu, I think it's ......"
Halfway through his words, he thought of the current situation and shut up for a moment.
Su Qingfeng was immersed in his own world and continued to wah, wow, wow.
His character is that he has never been exposed to foreign languages.
Therefore, he did not force himself to rely on the efforts of the past two months to reach the state of barrier-free communication in his previous life.
Otherwise, it would be too scary.
It's good to be able to communicate briefly.
Before breakfast was finished, I saw Fang Jidong and Xie Baolu rushing over from the brigade headquarters.
They often go there to hang out, because the brigade headquarters has the only telephone in the village.
These two people have a lot of nobles, and now they are in the countryside, they can't find anyone, and the communication is inconvenient, and there is a phone call almost every three or five days.
Fang Jidong chewed a wilted long cucumber in his mouth, looking very down-to-earth.
He beckoned to Su Qingfeng, "The town is going to inspect canned food, hurry up, whether you can go to the Canton Fair or not, it depends on this stubble." ”
Hearing this, Su Qingfeng couldn't care about taking a slow sip of chopsticks and pickles, and a mouthful of steamed buns.
He put down his chopsticks, almost divided by two, stuffed the steamed bun into his mouth, turned around and said hello, then put on his coat and dogskin felt hat, and ran forward.
He walked briskly, but after he didn't see him leave, Su Siwei's jaw dropped in shock, and he even fell to the ground with chopsticks.
He only knew that while Su Qingfeng was working in a state-owned restaurant recently, he also went to the food factory to study what canned food, and he heard that the welfare was not bad, and he could bring back a little lard and lard residue from time to time.
But he didn't expect that!
This research can still go to the Canton Fair!
Canton Fair: What kind of place is that?
Is it something that ordinary people can enter?
Su Siwei himself has a bit of a dreamlike feeling, such a capable son...... Could he have given birth?
No!
Of course not!
He also needs to have the help of his daughter-in-law......
Su Siwei smirked alone, his face was red with a smile, Bai Jing frowned when he looked at it from the side, and he always felt that with this guy's tone, it didn't look like he was thinking about something good.
She stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Su Siwei, trying to wake him up.
I saw Su Siwei holding her hand, kissing it, and smirking, "Daughter-in-law, you are so good." ”
Bai Jing's cheeks were slightly red, "What's good?" ”
Su Siwei didn't think about it, "Fortunately, I gave birth to a son." ”
The flush on Bai Jing's face faded, and she kicked it over, her face cold, "Get out." ”
“…… Okay. ”
……
Honggang Town.
Food Factory.
Su Qingfeng's gang and another master showed a state of confrontation.
In front of Su Qingfeng and others, there was a canned food wrapped in a photo of braised pork.
On the other side, there are canned fruits such as canned yellow peaches and canned cherries.
At the same time, there are also some highly respected masters who are specially selected to taste these canned food.
The tasting speed is very fast, and most of the time it is superficial.
Canned fruit, although it tastes good, has a sweet taste, and it loses the taste of the fruit in order to cater to the taste of foreigners.
But there's no way around it.
Well, that's what the market is all about.
If you want to chase the market, you have to give up something.
However, when I tasted the canned braised pork, many masters tasted it by heating it slightly, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
This canned braised pork...... It's surprisingly amazing!
It is even better than some freshly made braised pork, which shows the preciousness of the secret recipe.
After tasting it, the masters told the director of the food factory about the result, as well as ...... Xu Zheng.
The first one, and more later
(End of chapter)