Siheyuan: I have Lingquan Space and Bistro

"Ah."

Sun Qingshan nodded happily.

Just like that, I now have my own pub!

Although it is a state-owned enterprise, it would be a malpractice if it were made public.

"It's getting late, so I'll go back first."

When Director Wang saw that the matter had been clarified, he prepared to get up and go home.

"Director Wang, it's time for lunch. Why don't you have a meal at my place?"

Sun Qingshan spoke hurriedly.

"No, no, eat it yourself."

"I'll go back now and help my daughter-in-law hold the baby."

Director Wang waved his hand.

After hearing what Director Wang said, Sun Qingshan decided not to force Director Wang to stay at home for dinner.

"Okay, Director Wang, I'll take you there."

Sun Qingshan escorted Director Wang out of the courtyard. When Director Wang disappeared at the end of the alley, Sun Qingshan turned back to the courtyard.

"Qingshan, what does Director Wang want to see you for?"

Yan Bugui came close to Sun Qingshan at this time.

Everyone in the yard pricked up their ears. They were all curious as to why Director Wang had come to see Sun Qingshan specifically.

"This kid must have caused trouble outside, so Director Wang came to teach him a lesson."

Jia Zhang said in a sarcastic tone at this time.

When everyone heard this, Jia Zhang rolled their eyes in unison. What a joke! Director Wang just came in with a smile and left with a smile.

How could he be here to teach Sun Qingshan a lesson!

"I let you down."

"Director Wang is here to tell me something great."

Sun Qingshan glared at Jia Zhang. The slap marks on Jia Zhang's face had only disappeared a few days ago, and now she was jumping out again to get beaten.

When Jia Zhang saw Sun Qingshan's eyes, she took a few steps back in fear.

"What's good about Qingshan?"

Yan Bugui continued to ask.

"You will know then."

"No more chatting, I'm going home to cook."

Now that the document has not been issued yet, Sun Qingshan will not make it public.

What if those people in the courtyard who dislike me, such as Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhangshi, come to make trouble and ruin things? That would be a big loss.

"cut!"

Everyone dispersed in a hurry.

They felt that Sun Qingshan was just fooling them.

After Sun Qingshan returned home, he took some potatoes out of the Lingquan space.

Let’s just eat some potatoes today!

Boil water and cook the potatoes, then rinse with cold water, remove the skin and set aside.

Then heat the oil in a pan, stir-fry the garlic and other ingredients until fragrant, then add the potatoes and stir-fry. Soon the aroma of the potatoes will spread.

(My family likes to add some garlic. Dear readers, how do you eat it at home?)

Because the potatoes were watered with spiritual spring water, Sun Qingshan felt that they were particularly fragrant.

“Why are the potatoes cooked by Sun Qingshan so fragrant?”

"Of course it smells better because it has more oil added. This kid really doesn't know how to live. Who puts oil in potatoes when cooking them?"

"I think it's not just because of the oil. I think the potatoes are also very fragrant."

...........

Yan Bugui's family in the front yard also smelled the fragrance.

"Mom, why don't we add some oil to cook today?"

Yan Jiecheng smelled the fragrance coming from the central courtyard and couldn't help swallowing.

"Come on, you can do it!"

"Give me the money, and I'll add more immediately."

The third aunt turned around and extended her hand to Yan Jiecheng.

When Yan Jiecheng heard that he was asked for money, he immediately retracted his head.

"If you don't have money, just sit still and do what I cook. You eat what I cook."

The third aunt rolled her eyes at her eldest son, then turned around and started cooking.

When the sight turned back to the courtyard, Sun Qingshan had already started to finish. Sun Qingshan cut the pickles made by his original body and added them in, stir-frying them twice, then added some chopped green onions and served.

"It's delicious!"

Sun Qingshan felt that the taste of these potatoes was many times better than the ones he had eaten in his previous life.

"Green Mountain."

Just when Sun Qingshan was about to eat, Uncle Shi from next door stood at the door and looked at Sun Qingshan.

"Master Shi, what can I do for you?"

Sun Qingshan asked.

Uncle Shi's house is right next to Sun Qingshan's. Although their relationship cannot be said to be very good, it cannot be said to be bad either.

"Qingshan, can I trade these two corn cobs for a bowl of potatoes?"

Uncle Shi swallowed his saliva.

Sun Qingshan looked at Mr. Shi and nodded, "Okay."

"Master Shi, why didn't you go to the Magic City with your son and the others?"

"It's very troublesome to eat anything when you stay in the city alone."

Sun Qingshan took the corn that Uncle Shi handed to him, put it aside, and then poured a bowl of potatoes for Uncle Shi.

“Isn’t this because of the workstation?”

"Because I work as a street sweeper, it's hard to leave my workstation and I can't leave for a while."

Uncle Shi naturally wanted to go to Shanghai as soon as possible to live with his son and his family.

But if the workstation is not sold, wouldn’t it be a waste?

"Too."

Sun Qingshan nodded. Now everyone who wants to buy a work station mainly wants to buy one from a large factory like a steel rolling mill.

Few people would pay for a job as a street sweeper.

"By the way, Uncle Shi, are you planning to sell your house?"

Sun Qingshan asked in a low voice.

"of course."

"Qingshan, wait for me to finish my workstation and then prepare to contact someone."

"Why are you interested, Qingshan?"

Uncle Shi also said in a low voice.

Sun Qingshan nodded.

Uncle Shi’s house is right next to mine, and it would be comfortable if he could just connect the back of the house.

"If I finish the workstation behind me, I'll look for you first."

Uncle Shi said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Shi."

Sun Qingshan clasped his fists in thanks.

Although I don’t have much money now, I have the Lingquan Space. When the old man sells my workstation, I might become the first ordinary person to earn ten thousand yuan.

"Qingshan, your cooking skills are amazing. You made the potatoes taste so good."

Uncle Shi ate several potatoes and then gave Sun Qingshan a thumbs up.

"It's OK, it's the same as what people outside said, it's just that there's more oil."

Sun Qingshan said with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

"If adding more oil can make potatoes taste this good, then the emperors in the past would have eaten potatoes every day."

Uncle Shi said with a smile.

He didn't believe it was because of the oil. It was definitely a problem with the potato.

But Uncle Shi didn't ask much, he just ate in silence.

Having lived for so long, he knows what to ask and what not to ask.

Jia family.

"Grandma, grandma, I want to eat potatoes too!"

“Eat potatoes!”

Banggeng smelled the fragrance coming from Sun Qingshan's house, and pulled Jia Zhang and cried, asking for potatoes.

"Okay, okay, my dear grandson, I'll ask your mother to ask for it right away."

Jia Zhang turned to look at Qin Huairu. At this time, Qin Huairu had given birth to a baby for a long time, and Jia Zhang would not let her stay in confinement for a period of time.

Qin Huairu was asked to go to the fields to work yesterday.

"Qin Huairu, are you deaf?"

"Bang Geng wants to eat potatoes. Go to that bastard Sun Qingshan's house and ask for some."

Jia Zhang turned and looked at Qin Huairu.

"Mom, our relationship with Sun Qingshan was so strained before, how could he possibly give me potatoes?"

Qin Huairu looked at Jia Zhang with a wronged expression.

Suddenly Qin Huairu thought of a good idea, so she spoke quickly.

"Mom, why don't we let Bang Geng go and ask for it."

"Bang Geng is just a child. Sun Qingshan can't be mean to a child."

Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu looked at each other and felt that what Qin Huairu said made sense.