San Fu

When he went downstairs, Duan Feifei checked the time. He might not be able to catch up with the earliest time for dinner when he went to school. It should be when there are the most people, so it would be better to be later.

Just in time to pack some sauced beef.

He originally planned to go back to school tomorrow, take the beef back to the dormitory and share it with a few people in the dormitory, and then bring Uncle Zhao's share to him.

Jiang Kuo has been busy all afternoon...

"Hey, let me ask you," Jiang Kuo asked behind him, "Is the sauced beef ordered by someone else and then made according to the quantity? I see that the sauce and meat that you posted in your circle of friends are all customized ?”

"There are many," Duan Feifei said, "the store also sells them."

"Give me a piece later," Jiang Kuo said, "I want to try it."

Duan Feifei stopped and sighed: "Why are you in such a hurry, you can't wait for me to say - do you want to try the sauced beef made by yourself?"

"Think." Jiang Kuo said immediately.

"Go down and cut some for you." Duan Feifei continued to go downstairs, "Dangtang is a young master who doesn't recognize his relatives, and he is so anxious to have a few mouthfuls of sauced beef."

"I haven't eaten lunch, and it's already dinner time," Jiang Kuo said, "I still have to do physical work all afternoon..."

"You didn't have lunch?" Duan Feifei turned around in surprise.

"Hmm~na~" Jiang Kuo said.

"Don't imitate my speech." Duan Feifei said.

"Yeah!" Jiang Kuo nodded, pushed him away and ran down the front, "I didn't eat, you were too busy forcing me to work and didn't give me a chance to eat."

"Duan Ling!" Duan Feifei shouted down, "Cut some beef for him!"

"Okay—" Duan Ling replied on the first floor, followed by the sound of a knife chopping on the chopping board, "It's tangent!"

Duan Lingzheng was wearing a plastic mask to cut out the first few pots of beef that were boiled, and several customers asked to cut it into small pieces before packing them into bags.

She swiftly picked a piece the size of a fist and cut it into slices, then pointed with a knife, and shook her head at Jiang Kuo.

"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.

"Take it." Duan Ling said.

"With...hands?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Then use your feet." Duan Ling said.

As expected of Duan Feifei's cousin, she speaks in a virtuous way.

Jiang Kuo was about to see where the sink in the store was, Duan Ling looked at him: "It's clean! The chopping board and knife for cooked food! Much cleaner than your hands!"

"...So I have to wash my hands." Jiang Kuo was helpless.Duan Feifei took out a small disposable plate, squeezed between them, took the knife in Duan Ling's hand, and pulled the cut beef steaks onto the plate.

Then he handed it to Jiang Kuo: "Take it."

"You are really particular." Duan Ling sighed, took another pair of chopsticks and put them on the plate.

Isn't it your brother who is particular about it!

"I'll go to school later." Duan Feifei took a few large lunch boxes, "Help me pack the beef. Uncle Zhao's is separated, and everything else can be packed together."

"Don't you say to eat at home?" Duan Ling put the beef in the lunch box.

"Let's go to school," Duan Feifei said, "I'll come back directly after the National Day holiday in a few days."

"Well," Duan Ling nodded, "Give this box to Uncle Zhao, tell him that they are all selected with a little gluten, he likes to eat."

"Okay." Duan Feifei said.

While they were packing the bags, Jiang Kuo had already ate up a plate of beef standing by.

Niusandao's sauced beef is really good. It's different from what Aunt Liu made at home. It has more inexplicable fragrance. Duan Feifan said that the sauce that the old aunt put in at the end is his family's unique secret sauce.

"Delicious..." Duan Feifei turned around and asked halfway to find that his plate was empty, "Do you want more?"

"No need, no need," Jiang Kuo was a little embarrassed, "It's delicious."

"If you don't eat alone now, if you want to eat later, you have to grab it from others." Duan Feifei said.

"I can come and eat by myself," Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei smiled: "All right."

One person walked out of the market carrying two pockets of sauced beef. Just as Jiang Kuo put the pockets on his left hand and took out his mobile phone to call a car, Duan Feifan had already scanned a shared battery beside him.

Jiang Kuo looked at him.

"What are you looking at?" Duan Feifei put one pocket in the front frame and hung the other on the handlebar, "I will already be at school by the time you wait for the bus to arrive."

Jiang Kuo walked over and scanned the other one.

"This immediately saved seven yuan." Duan Feifei said.

"...It's amazing." Jiang Kuo said.

At dinner time, the school had already swept away the desertedness of the day and returned to its bustling appearance.

The students walking around, the lights lit up in the teaching buildings and dormitories, and the colorful spotlights lit up by the school on the mountain in the distance for the Mid-Autumn Festival, are rustic and enthusiastic.

"Go back to the dormitory to share the beef before going to the cafeteria," Duan Feifei said, "Can you hold on?"

"Well," Jiang Kuo felt for a moment, "Not only can it hold up, but it's also quite strong."

"I'm in a hurry," Duan Feifei laughed, "If your mother knows how miserable you are, she will feel distressed."

"No," Jiang Kuo said, "When I was young, I was angry with her and didn't eat. She didn't even look at me for two days when I was hungry."

"So stubborn?" Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Why?"

"She won't let me drive to school," Jiang Kuo said.

"...How old was it?" Duan Feifei asked.

"Elementary school." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifei laughed all the way from the parking lot to the dormitory.

After entering 107, Jiang Kuo looked at the pile of beef on the table. Uncle Zhao had already taken it to the duty room, and there was still a lot in front of him.

"Are these going to be distributed to the dormitory next door?" he asked.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

"How to divide?" Jiang Kuo asked, "I don't have any tools, why don't we divide them in the store..."

"Watch." Duan Feifei opened a pocket, took out the large lunch box inside, lifted the lid off, and walked out of the dormitory holding it in one hand.

Jiang Kuo watched him push open the door of 106, and put in the lunch box he was holding.

"Fuck!" 106 shouted violently.

Duan Feifei quickly backed out and slapped the door next door.

When the door opened, he waved the lunch box up to the nose of the person who opened the door.

"What!" the man yelled.

"What scent!" Someone in the dormitory immediately shouted.

"Sauce beef sauce beef sauce..." Duan Feifei held the full box of beef, shook the doors of a row of dormitories, and then ran back quickly, "Take the stuff yourself..."

People from 106 were the fastest to rush into the room, and then saw people running out of the dormitory, Jiang Kuo subconsciously took a few steps back, he even saw Li Zirui holding a pair of chopsticks from 119 at the end of the corridor Li rushed out.

Fuck!

What kind of fucking crazy operation is this!

Jiang Kuo felt that there were at least 107 people who squeezed into [-], and the guys in their hands had knives, forks, chopsticks, lunch boxes and lunch box lids.

Duan Feifei opened several lunch boxes, and the aroma of the freshly cooked sauced beef permeated the entire dormitory with the heat, and everyone let out a sigh of satisfaction.

"fragrant!"

"Extraordinary! Where did you buy it!" someone asked.

"I did it," Duan Feifei raised his head and looked around, "it is..."

Jiang Kuo had a very ominous premonition, and when he wanted to hide outside the dormitory, Duan Feifan's sight had already searched him through the cracks of people. "Jiang Kuo did it!" Duan Feifei pointed at him.

Jiang Kuo didn't speak, but looked at him calmly.

your uncle.

"Jiang Kuo?" Everyone was a little surprised and turned to look at him.

"I followed the teacher to do it." Jiang Kuo said.

That bitch among you.

"Okay!" Someone said while eating, "I don't see how you can do this?"

"The first time, it's just for fun," Jiang Kuo said, "Make a little more, and everyone will try."

"If you have a heart, you have a heart."

"thank you!"

"I think this smells better than the ones I bought."

This is what you can buy, please go to the market next door to find Niusandao.

"It's delicious, let Jiang Kuo make some fun next time." Duan Feifei said.

"Yes, yes," Li Zirui turned his head and smiled happily, "It's amazing, Jiang Kuo."

You are a fool.

"It's just average." Jiang Kuo said.

It’s fine for them to believe you. You’ve been in the same dormitory with me for a month, don’t you know that I can’t even wear skewers.

After the large troops withdrew from 107, Jiang Kuo felt that the room was stretched by these people. He walked to the table and looked, and there was only the sauce at the bottom of the lunch box.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan.

"Watching the moon at night, you can hang out with any dormitory." Duan Feifei said while eating with a piece of sauced beef in his mouth.

"...Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo took a breath, slowly released it, stretched out his hand in front of him and gave him a thumbs up, "You are amazing."

"Thank you." Duan Feifei said with a smile.

Jiang Kuo sighed, supported the table with his hands, held back for a while, and laughed.

"Good?" Duan Feifei asked with a smile.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Kuo also asked with a smile.

"It's a bit." Duan Feifei said as he packed up the lunch boxes and stuffed them into the bag, "Let's go, let's have a Mid-Autumn Festival extra meal."

This is probably Chapter 1 of "socialize" that Duan Feifei said before.

But from Jiang Kuo's point of view, this is a social interaction that belongs exclusively to Duan Feifei, and it is estimated that no one can copy it.

This matter itself is based on the fact that Duan Feifei usually joins in all kinds of fun, so he knows everyone well, and at least four or five dormitory responses.

Jiang Kuo didn't say whether he would make sauced beef, just knocked on the door, and the people inside were enough to open it for him.

However, he has grown up so much that he will never be short of people when he is eating, drinking and having fun. He has no need to actively socialize, and he does not feel the need to have any relationship with strangers who may never meet even though they are in the same space.

But the chaotic and noisy "social interaction" that Duan Feifei forcibly brought to him will never appear in his life, and this meaningless relationship in his opinion, still brought him a new environment in a new environment. Unexplainable novelty and delight.

Interesting.

There are still quite a lot of people in the cafeteria, and there are still queues for the four free extra meal windows, but it is not too many.

"Forget it," Jiang Kuo glanced at the line, there must be ten people, he can only accept the queue of less than five people, "It's not free."

"I can save you that [-] yuan a month." Duan Feifei said.

"Oh, your uncle," Jiang Kuo said, "you didn't starve to death at two thousand a month without extra meals."

Duan Feifei cheered a few times: "All right, spend the money."

When I was looking for a place to sit after buying a meal, someone waved: "Come here!"

Jiang Kuo recognized that this was 106's shoulder brother, so he had no choice but to walk over with the dinner plate and sit down.

"Didn't you go for an extra meal?" Brother Bao asked.

"The line is too long," Duan Feifei said, "I'm too lazy to line up."

"This braised pork tastes okay," Brother Baozi looked at Jiang Kuo, "Although it's not as good as sauced beef...the sauced beef is really good, Jiang Kuo, honestly, did you buy it or cook it?"

"I did it," Jiang Kuo said, "If you want to buy it, you can buy it."

"Where did you buy it?" Several people in 106 asked at the same time.

Jiang Kuo pointed to Duan Feifan: "In his old uncle's shop."

"If you want to buy, you need to make an appointment." Duan Feifei took a piece of braised pork from Baozi's plate and tasted it. "Is there a limit for extra meals today?"

"No limit," Brother Baozi said, "Enough."

"That's fine," Duan Feifei nodded, then raised his hand and shouted at the free food line in the distance, "Hey—the one over there—"

The fork in Jiang Kuo's hand made him yell and drop it on the plate.

The snack team turned their heads in unison.

"Huhu!" Duan Feifei pointed at the middle of the team, "Braised pork!"

The boy named Huhu was OK.

After eating, it was already dark, and many students began to slowly go back to the mountain.

At this moment, the "light show" in Houshan also began to perform in a coordinated manner. Generally, the string of lights began to flash, and the spotlights began to change colors.

"Call Tang Li and ask if they have gone." Duan Feifei said.

"When they go to Tang Li, they will definitely call me." Jiang Kuo said.

"Hit one," Duan Feifei said, "How can there be so much nonsense."