Chapter 9: Rain Lori
"No, that's how you call people to drink?"
Silly Zhu looked at the pork on the board, full of black lines.
"Who are you?" Lin Shaowen said with a serious face.
"Huh?"
Silly Zhu was a little stunned for a while, and it took a long time to hesitate and say, "I'm ...... He Yuzhu. ”
"You are the heir of the authentic Tan family cuisine, the chef of the rolling mill, Master He." Lin Shaowen said bitterly, "I sincerely invite you to dinner, but looking at the entire Nanluoguxiang, who can be better than your cooking skills?" ”
"That's right." Silly Zhu said happily.
"So, don't I have all my things ready and waiting for you to take charge of it." Lin Shaowen sighed.
"It makes sense, it makes sense, or college students are educated."
Silly Zhu looked clear, and even gave Lin Shaowen a thumbs up.
"But I don't know how to cook, this side dish may be a little untidy, Master He, you can see ......"
"Hey, you don't have to worry about this, just wait for dinner." He Yuzhu waved his hand magnificently.
"Okay, then I'll wait to appreciate Master He's craftsmanship."
Lin Shaowen explained a sentence and went back to the room to lie down, he wanted to cool off in the yard.
But the whole house, except for a bed that was about to fall apart, had no furniture.
Silly Zhu is only twenty-three or four-year-old now, and he doesn't have so many eyes, and after being praised by Lin Shaowen for a few words. The whole person was like being beaten with chicken blood, and immediately ran home to take his own guy and prepare to do a big job.
"Silly Zhu, why are you going?" Yan Bugui said curiously.
"Don't Lin Shaowen invite me to drink, I'll prepare something." Silly Zhu said with a grin.
"No, Lin Shaowen invited you to drink, and you have to prepare things yourself?" Yan Bugui is stupid, what kind of routine is this?
"Looking at the entire Nanluoguxiang, whose dishes are as good as mine?" Silly Zhu said proudly, "They are all scholars, you see that Lin Shaowen understands a lot of things." Three masters, it's not me talking about you, looking at people, you are really not as good as Lin Shaowen. ”
After speaking, he left, leaving Yan Bugui messy in the wind.
It's weird, isn't this stupid pillar not a long memory.
I was beaten twice yesterday, and today I actually went to cook for Lin Shaowen?
West Wing.
Accompanied by the sound of pots and pans, a fragrance permeated the entire courtyard.
"Who? This year's not a festival actually eats meat? Bangs scolded angrily.
"It's just that this day is over?" The second aunt also agreed.
Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu sniffed greedily, trying to remember the last time they ate meat, but they couldn't remember anything.
Yi Zhonghai in the middle courtyard also smelled the aroma of meat, and couldn't help biting his cheeks.
Don't look at him as an eighth-level worker, with a monthly salary of 99 yuan, but he really doesn't dare to eat meat openly.
All this money is saved for retirement.
"Who's eating meat?" Jia Zhang jumped up instantly.
"It's from the backyard." Qin Huairu said softly.
"Damn stupid pillar, he still dares to eat meat, he deserves to be a bachelor for the rest of his life."
Jia Zhang scolded and scolded, but some saliva flowed from his mouth from time to time.
"Dad, I want meat." The Terrier shouted.
"Get out."
Jia Dongxu roared angrily and scared the stick terrier into crying.
"Why are you yelling at the kids?" Jia Zhangshi hugged the stick terrier in his arms and comforted, "Don't cry the stick terrier, let your mother go buy meat tomorrow and come back, let's make dumplings to eat." ”
"Mom, I don't have any money." Qin Huairu whispered.
"You don't have any money? Where did you spend all the money? Jia Zhang glared.
"You give me ten yuan a month, and our family of four eats...... How can there be any money? Qin Huairu said aggrievedly.
Jia Dongxu is a first-class worker with a monthly salary of 27.5.
Only gave her ten yuan a month for living expenses, and the rest was saved by Jia Zhang's family.
"You still dare to talk back?" Jia Zhangshi stretched out his hand and pinched Qin Huairu, and scolded, "If it weren't for my family wanting you, you would still be digging in the countryside now, and your wings are hard now......
"Mom, I don't." Qin Huairu shouted with red eyes.
"Alright, stop arguing."
Jia Dongxu roared angrily, dropped his chopsticks and went to bed.
Compared with Lin Shaowen, he hates stupid pillars more, what kind of meat does he eat if he has nothing to eat? made his house restless.
West Wing.
Lin Shaowen leaned on the door frame with his hands on his chest, looking at the stupid pillar working hard to stir-fry, and the praise was the same as not asking for money.
"Master He, it has to be you."
"This dish is fried, and it's not bad with the imperial kitchen."
"Master He, it's really condescending for you to go to the cafeteria."
……
Silly Zhu also lost himself in the praise of the voice, which is called a hard work.
Less than half an hour.
Three dishes and one soup are all together, which can really be described as full of color and flavor.
The two catties of pork that Lin Shaowen took out were not wasted, and the stupid pillar himself also pasted a lot of cabbage and seasonings.
"How? Dude is a good craft, right? Silly Zhu wiped his hands, and his face was full of pride.
"You're this."
After Lin Shaowen gave a thumbs up, he took out two teacups and filled them with wine.
"Brother......
A timid voice sounded in Lin Shaowen's courtyard.
Lin Shaowen looked sideways and saw a little daughter standing there with her schoolbag.
She was wearing a half-new gray top, and the black pants on her lower body were a little faded, and it seemed that this dress was worn by a stupid pillar.
"Brother, this is my sister-in-law He Yushui." Silly Zhu hurriedly introduced.
"Brother, who is this?" He Yushui pulled the sleeve of the stupid pillar.
"Hello, my name is Lin Shaowen, and I am a colleague with your brother."
Lin Shaowen beckoned to He Yushui and motioned for her to come into the house.
If you really want to talk about normal people in this courtyard, He Yushui can be regarded as one, she is really sober in the world.
Her father ran away with the widow, and her brother was pestered by the widow. So she was able to move to the school and never come back, and immediately after graduation, she married herself off and never came back.
"Brother Lin, are you also a cook?" He Yushui said curiously.
"Yes, I'm a cook, too."
Lin Shaowen scooped it up from the ground, and a cut coconut appeared in his hand.
"Oh, it's a coconut." Silly Zhu was surprised.
He'd only seen it once, and when he followed his father to a big family to help, he saw others drinking.
"Good insight."
Lin Shaowen stuffed the coconut into He Yushui's hand, "Adults drink, children drink." ”
"Thank you, Brother Lin." He Yushui smiled sweetly.
"Girl, give me a drink." Silly Zhu rubbed his hands.
He Yushui was a little reluctant in his eyes, but he still handed over the coconut.
Silly Zhu was not polite, and took a few sharp puffs at the straw.
Originally, there weren't many coconuts, how could they afford him to drink like this, and when they returned to He Yushui's hands, the coconuts couldn't pour water.
He Yushui's eyes turned red as soon as he saw it, and tears flowed down his head with his head down.
"Alright, I'll give you another one." Lin Shaowen didn't know where to take out a coconut and stuffed it into her hand, "Don't give it to your brother this time." ”
"Thank you, Brother Lin." He Yushui immediately burst into tears and laughed.
Lin Shaowen looked at her smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sketch.
In the end, he is still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child, and it is really fate to be born in this era of scarcity of materials.
"Come, brother, let's go." Silly Zhu immediately picked up his wine glass.
"Let's go."
Lin Shaowen touched him lightly and took a sip of wine.
In the end, it's still a second pot, nothing else, it's strong.