Family Heirloom Private Kitchen [Rebirth]

"Should we help call the police?" Shen Liu looked around, and the bastards had already started to do it.The stall next door is bigger, selling fried noodles, fried rice, pancakes, and pancakes. There are also many stoves, and they all fell to the ground at the moment, making a lot of crackling noises.

As early as when people gathered around, Song Daman dragged his wife out of the stall and said angrily, "Song Qingwei has been beaten and is still recuperating at home. You...you can't grow a conscience!"

Shen Liu kept pricking up his ears to listen to the movement of the stall next door, but Song Daman's voice could not be controlled well, Shen Liu could hear clearly, and immediately put away the phone.I heard that Song Daman meant that he knew Zhang Jianyong. Song Qingwei probably also said this. The day before yesterday, his own stall suffered a catastrophe. He didn't see Song Daman say a word.

And Zhang Jianyong finally came out of the cast (pai), naturally he was furious and wanted to find the right owner.Song Daman's stalls were all overturned, pots and pans fell to the ground, Zhang Jianyong yelled, and a group of people jumped into the car and ran away.

Song Daman was cursing outside, but no one came to help.This small stall sells fried rice, fried cakes, and fried noodles. Seeing that the business is good, Song Daman also sells it. It is clear that he is robbing other people's business, and his popularity has long since disappeared.

After watching the excitement, his own business still needs to continue, the egg liquid is used up, Feng Jingzhe said that he wants to learn.

"The egg liquid should be stirred in one direction and keep a constant speed." Shen Liu held the stainless steel basin in one hand and the egg beater in the other, "You try it."

Shen Liu's fingers are slender and slender, the fingers are longer than the palm, and the nails are round, like hands playing the piano. When cooking, they are meticulous, like treating precious music.Feng Jingzhe is different, he has well-defined joints, wide palms, thicker wrists than Shen Liu's, and strong tendons on his forearms, he looks like a martial artist.

Holding the stainless steel basin in one hand and the egg beater in the other, feeling Shen Liu's gaze on his hands, Feng Jingzhe shook the basin and beat the eggs stiffly.

"The technique is wrong." Shen Liu walked around the shelf, came over to hold Feng Jingzhe's hand, and put it into a good posture two or three times, "Start, keep a constant speed, and relax."

The skins of the two people touched each other, Shen Liu's fingers were a little cold, but when they touched Feng Jingzhe's hand, it was like a fire was ignited, which made his whole body heat up, fine sweat appeared on his forehead, The movement finally changed from rigid to relaxed.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Shen Liu starting to cook. Two spatulas flew up and down, adding salt quickly, and the food was cooked almost in the blink of an eye. He took out the pancakes...

Serious men are the most handsome. Feng Jingzhe stirred the egg liquid and started selling omelet rice.

By the afternoon when the pancakes were all sold out, Shen Liu took a small mat and sat down, counting the change.All the remaining eggs were stirred into egg liquid, and the flow of people in front of the stall has never stopped, and the business is very good.

There were [-]-cent banknotes or coins on the small table. Shen Lingshan had a sullen face, and the chubby hand picked up the banknotes, flattened them on his knees, and then took another one.The coins are in stacks of ten, and the stacks of ten are put away.

"Shen Erha, go and deliver the garbage." The egg liquid was used up, and the fried rice was just sold out, Feng Jingzhi cleaned up the stall like Shen Liu, put all the garbage in plastic bags, and raised his head to greet the professional garbage collectors.

"Wang." Shen Erha turned his face away, unwilling to move.In addition to running around the square in the afternoon, Shen Erha also delivered garbage three times. Now the stall owners all know him thoroughly, and some even joked, "Haha, it turns out that huskies are not just Erha, they can also deliver garbage. Ah." something like that.

Seeing that Shen Erha didn't move, Feng Jingzhe came out with a garbage bag and stared, "Stupid dog."

Shen Lingshan stretched out his chubby hand to touch the dog's head, "Go and deliver the garbage, Dad said that we will go to the farmer's market to replenish vegetables today, and we can have a big meal in the evening."

"Aww?" Shen Erha immediately stood up and ran over with a garbage bag in his mouth.For dogs, the owner's family is more than everything, followed by food!

After counting the change from one piece to the top, Shen Liu watched the child carefully flatten the fifty cents one by one, and asked, "How much?" while still muttering something.

"It's 18 yuan and five." Shen Lingshan picked up the last fifty-cent note and unfolded it on his knees. Shen Liu, who looked at it seriously, couldn't help pinching his bulging bun face.

After the father and son finished counting the money, Shen Erha just came back, put the small table and small horse in the stall, locked the door, and took a partner's ride to the farmer's market.

"You...do you have another job?" Shen Liu knew that the clothes on the landlord's body were all expensive, and he didn't look like a rich man with nothing to do, no matter how he looked like he had a successful career.I was too busy during the day, so I didn't have a chance to ask. Finally, when I was free, Shen Liu wanted to ask clearly. My small business has just started to improve, and I will make a lot of money this month.

Putting his fingers on the steering wheel, tapping rhythmically, Feng Jingzhe nodded, "I'm on vacation recently, and cooking is very fulfilling." At the beginning, it was just to be able to be tied to Shen Liu, and he had never cooked before. After a whole day, watching the omurices I made being bought one by one, and receiving a lot of change, the feeling gradually changed, and there was a sense of accomplishment compared to negotiating a business.

"If you don't have time, tell me in advance, I'll hire someone else." Shen Liu thought it over, omelet rice is so profitable, even if you hire one person every day, you can still earn some, although not much...

"No need," Feng Jingzhe immediately refused, "I have time." Since he is still a partner, he must have time.

Saving a sum of money to hire someone, Shen Liu relaxed and went to the farmer's market to buy vegetables.

In the car, Shen Lingshan was lying on the seat, pillowing on Shen Erha's stomach, and the chubby hand touched his belly, "Erha, Dad said that we need an extra bed at home, do you want me to have a separate room? "

The child didn't like sleeping alone at all, and the little bun wrinkled his face like a white and fat steamed bun, "But I dare not not listen to what Dad said."

"Aww." Shen Erha took it for granted, the head of the household couldn't resist what he said.

After moving all the dishes into the trunk, Feng Jingzhe got into the car, with a brisk tone, "I know there is a furniture store not far from here, and the beds in it are big and nice."

"Buy an ordinary one." Shen Liu clenched his pockets tightly, surely he couldn't afford thousands of dollars.

"You don't need to pay for it. After all, I'm in the business now. I'll buy it myself." Feng Jingzhe stepped on the accelerator, and the car passed by at high speed.

There seems to be no relationship between moving into the occupancy and buying a bed, but the landlord lives in his own house, and his house belongs to the landlord, so there seems to be a relationship.Shen Liu squeezed the money in his pocket, and finally agreed that he couldn't afford a comfortable big bed now.

Negotiate a good price with the people in the furniture city, from eight thousand eight to eight thousand six, with two bedside tables as a gift, delivered to your door.Feng Jingzhe happily swiped his card to pay the bill, he drove in front, and the truck from the Furniture City followed behind, pulling the big bed.

Back home, the big bed was installed, it was almost dark, Shen Liu thought about it for a while, and still felt that there was something weird, but when it was time to cook, once he entered the kitchen, he forgot about it.

And Feng Jingzhe was finally able to move from the sofa to the bedroom, and now the hotel can be checked out. Seeing that the child and Shen Erha went to the bathroom, he hurried to the balcony to make a phone call.

Leaving aside the landlady who has successfully entered the house and gained a firm foothold in the Shen family, Shen Liu immediately concentrated on the ingredients as soon as she entered the kitchen.

There are still three bitter gourds I bought before, and they will turn yellow if I don’t eat them any more. Shen Liu takes them out, washes them, removes the seeds and cuts them into large pieces.The sauerkraut is washed and shredded, and the soybeans are soaked as soon as they enter the door. Now they are almost soaked, and they are also washed.Wash the three pig's feet and put them in a pressure cooker. Add bitter gourd, soybeans, and sauerkraut directly, bring to a boil over high heat, and then simmer over low heat.

Shen Erha was lying on the sofa, watching TV intently, and heard Feng Jingzhe's suppressed laughter from time to time, turned his dog's head to look at it, and decisively picked up a pillow to cover himself...

So, it's worth being complacent about living in your own house, Mr. Landlord?

However, the scent wafting from the kitchen still has a stronger sense of presence. Shen Erha jumped off the sofa, ran over and squatted at the door of the kitchen, waiting to throw out the trash...