Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, beat up all the beasts!

"Where did this chef come from? He's doing a great job."

The leading man held a piece of twice-cooked pork and said, "The chef in the factory has a customer, and he asked me to cook for him. It's so delicious, you should eat more." After that, he started stuffing food into his soldiers' bowls.

He tasted a piece of twice-cooked pork again and praised: "The meat is not hard, the oil is not greasy, it is fried just right."

The team leader ate another piece of boiled fish fillet. The fish meat was tender and better than Dove chocolate.

After eating the blanched fish, the captain was no longer in the mood to talk to his companions. The soldiers were also eating so much that their mouths were full of oil and they couldn't even speak.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of spicy chicken, and stuffed it into his mouth.

I|Fuck, my taste buds were surrounded by spicy and hot, the spicy feeling rushed straight to my brain, as if someone had poured a bowl of boiling hot chili peppers into my mouth, it hurt, it was spicy, it was spicy, it smelled so good, he almost shouted, "This is the smell of my mother!"

The first bicycle

The captain put down his chopsticks and enjoyed the wonderful taste.

After a long while, she slowly said, "Aunt Zhang, go find that idiot."

Aunt Zhang replied: "It's not Zhuzi, it's another person, he asked for leave."

"Hey, no wonder the food here is so delicious, I thought it was because the idiot's cooking skills got better."

"Okay, go find that person and ask him to come out." The person in charge said to Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang went to pick up Li Dong who had been cleaned up.

"Aunt Zhang, where should we throw the things here?" Li Dong said, holding a bag of things.

"Hurry up, ignore these rubbish, I want to talk to you."

"I'm a chef, why are you looking for me?" Li Dong followed Aunt Zhang puzzledly.

"Hello, my name is Li Dong, and I'm from the steel rolling workshop of Red Star."

Seeing his boss, Li Dong bowed respectfully.

The person in charge looked the boy up and down and asked, "This dish is good. Can you tell me how you made it?"

Although he was just wearing casual clothes, the aura around him made Li Dong feel a powerful aura.

Li Dong calmed down and said, "Sichuan dishes are actually all the same. There is no secret. It's just that some more secret ingredients are added."

Li Dong reached out his hand to his apron and took out a bottle of prepared spices.

"There are also some special materials in here. Let me check them." The leader said to Li Dong.

The captain picked up the seasoning and saw that there was only chili powder, pepper and salt in it. The rest were powdered and he couldn't name them.

"what is this?"

The other guests also took it curiously and looked at it carefully.

"I've already told you this is a secret formula, why are you still looking for me?" Li Dong was a little embarrassed. Aunt Zhang next to him pushed Li Dong and said, "The higher-ups are talking to you, tell the truth."

Li Dong coughed lightly and said, "Team Leader, please forgive my intrusion. Our formula must not be leaked."

As soon as these words were spoken, the air became cold, as if one was in an extremely cold place.

Several officers glared at Li Dong and said, "You are such a fool, you are still pretending to be so ignorant."

That man also looked serious.

Everything around me froze, as if it had been turned into stone by Medusa.

The sound of "beep beep" was heard, and Li Dong felt like a year had passed.

"Hahahaha!"

The person in charge applauded and said, "Very good, very good, very unique. Only people like this can make such popular Sichuan cuisine."

Li Dong let out a breath and felt much more relaxed.

If he talks back to his boss, his colleagues will want to cut him into pieces.

Li Dong didn't care about the difference in numbers. With the fifth-level tiger fist, Li Dong could deal with ten people by himself.

It was the battle just now that made him enjoy it very much, but he didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

The director continued, "Silly, your Sichuan cuisine is very authentic and rare. The only drawback is that it's not spicy enough. I like spicy food, so your spiciness suits my taste very well."

Li Dong continued, "Since Sichuan and Chongqing are both hot and humid, and pepper can remove dampness, Sichuan cuisine uses more peppers. Moreover, this dish tastes very good, not greasy, but with a light fragrance."

The leading man smiled and clapped his hands, "Very good, very good. Every industry has its own expertise, so we need to have the spirit of craftsmanship like you. I am getting together with some old friends today, and I am flattered by the food you cooked."

After Li Dong returned to school, his superiors asked him to drive his car home.

At night, several people in the community were walking under the shade of trees. When they saw Li Dong coming out of the car, they thought it was some big boss coming, so they walked over and asked the reason.

Li Dong did not hide it. The third uncle exclaimed: "My silly Zhu has never been treated like this before."

A smile appeared on Li Dong's lips, which was a hidden ability.

……

The second uncle "stole" Xu Damao's movie, and everyone knew that he was a thief, so his reputation in the hospital became bad.

In the past, every household would turn on the lights at night, but now people want to lock their doors as soon as night falls, and even the second uncle has to stay away from them.

On weekdays, when something small happened in the yard, such as a missing garlic or a piece of coal, the second uncle would be like Sherlock Holmes, carefully recording and investigating, and doing his best to act as a peacemaker.

But now, he looked so cold and indifferent that he didn't even have a chance to talk to Xiao Chen.

The second uncle lost his position as the head of the Supervisory Council and felt aggrieved every day. No matter how delicious the food was, it could not satisfy his appetite.

The second uncle thought about it, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he said, "I got it!"

The second uncle got up from the bed and took out a box. Inside the box was a piece of rag that looked like a Russian nesting doll.

Uncovering them one by one, he carefully put the money he had hidden for a long time in his arms and stuck it tightly in his pocket.

The second uncle locked the door and went to a car repair shop.

He raised his head, looked at the second uncle, and said, "Are you here to repair this car?"

In that era, bicycles were very valuable and could be used for ten years after being repaired, so the bicycle repair business came into being.

The second uncle put his hands behind his back, looked at the three old cars, and then said, "You go and do it, I'll go and take a look."

The old mechanic ignored him and turned the motorcycle over and reinstalled the chain.

Three second-hand machines, of varying quality. The better ones were 70% new, while the worse ones were scrapped after one run.

"How much is this car?" asked the second uncle, pointing at a car that was 70% new.

"Two hundred and eighty dollars!"

The second uncle was furious. A new car is only 200 yuan, but this second-hand car is 280 yuan? Do you think I am a country bumpkin?

"Newly bought ones aren't even worth this much money. Your rusty used car is going for two hundred and eighty bucks?"

The old man knelt on the ground, and the second master just stood there, looking at the old man and asked.

The old man didn't even raise his head, just chuckled.

"You look like an amateur at first glance. Do you know this brand?"

The second uncle knew Phoenix and Fei Ge, but the symbol on this bicycle was three pistols, a brand he had never heard of.

The second uncle said dissatisfiedly: "I don't care what brand it is. It's just an old one. How can I buy a new one?"

The old man put down the pipe wrench in his hand, stood up slowly, and said calmly: "Look at the craftsmanship and quality. This is not comparable to street goods. It is made in Britain, made of some things left over from World War I. Scarcity makes things valuable, and it is worth it."

The second uncle works in a steel factory. He is very knowledgeable about steel and knows that the material of this car is very good.

With just one sentence, the status of "Three Guns" in everyone's mind suddenly rose sharply.

But he had no money, and the money in his pocket told him that although the car was good, he had no money.

The Great Infighting with Lu Bu

The old man looked at the second uncle's embarrassed expression, pointed to a car in the middle, and said, "This is a very old car, and the name is also very auspicious, ninety yuan."

Second Uncle thought it was too expensive, since Second Uncle was giving it away for free, then let him give it away for free.

The second uncle: "Ninety, no more, fifty dollars, and we'll be friends."

The old man's face was full of confusion, this was not a good thing, it would take him many years to get one, how could he possibly know such a person.

The old man waved his hand and said, "You can't bargain like this. If you keep going like this, I won't be able to eat."

The second uncle blushed and felt that his request was a bit excessive.

The second uncle rubbed his hands nervously, thought for a moment, and then said, "Five? Fifty-five to one, deal done."

The old man ignored his offer, raised one finger and made an "8" gesture.

"I won't buy it at a price lower than this."

After saying that, he left, leaving the second uncle aside.

He wanted to drive home because this was his second uncle's position in the hospital from now on.

The second uncle thought about it, took a deep breath and said, "Sixty-five, I promise you, if you can't do it, then forget it."

Just at this moment, a young man walked in.

"Teacher, how much is this car?" The young man pointed at the "Phoenix".

"ninety……"

The young man patted the "Phoenix" and then stretched out a foot and stepped on it.

The young man walked around the car and said to the old man, "That's a good idea. I'm getting married this weekend and I want to buy one for my wife. Eighty dollars each. I hope it's a good omen."

"You can ride now."

The young man took out a stack of bills, counted out eight dollars and handed it to the old man.

The second uncle grabbed his arm and said, "Young man, let's talk nicely. I like this car."

The young man was dumbfounded. Is this even possible?

"Whether you like it or not, I'll give you the money and the car will be mine."

The old man was also confused. He had never met such a person in his life.

"You are just a little brat, and you still want to snatch it from me. Do you know how to respect the elderly and love the young? Even Kong Rong knew how to be courteous and give way to others, so why don't you know how to be courteous and give way to others?" The second uncle acted like an elder.

"Master, I want this car. I want it. Sixty-five dollars. I'll pay for it!"

Both of them looked at him as if he were an idiot. The old man came to his senses and took a stack of banknotes from the young man.

The old man took the silver and said with a smile: "With this phoenix, I will definitely have good luck in the future!"

The young man laughed and said, "Good luck to you." Then he jumped into his car and drove away cursing.

The second uncle waited in the car shop for more than an hour. Three minutes later, the young man had already snatched away the car that the second uncle had set his eyes on. The second uncle stared at the young man's back in amazement.

"Since you're in such a hurry, I'll help you push one for forty dollars."

The bell of the Flying Pigeon was missing and there were many patches on its tires.