The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

   Cooking up the crayfish again, Wu Yuan was already at ease.

  The dusty handicraft work has been completely awakened, and even with the addition of time, it seems more and more stable like an old dog.

  My father-in-law felt very sorry and wanted to come over and help him light the fire.

  Wu Yuan refused to let go.

  Until Yang Zhishu took out a fire stick from the bottom of the pot and lit Huazi on his mouth.

   It turns out that it is fake to fight, but it is true to smoke Huazi secretly.

  So Wu Yuan didn't stop him.

  During the period, Ma Mingchao came over again, still bringing about twenty catties of lively crayfish.

  The quality of each one is harder than what the old man brought back.

   "Where did you get all these?"

   "The lakes and ditches of the fifth team are everywhere. I dug for two hours last night, and I also dug out a lot of eels. Do you want it?"

   "Keep it." Wu Yuan waved his hand and said, "Why don't you wait for a while, and I'll share the cooked crayfish and bring them back for the children to taste."

   Ma Mingchao turned around and was about to walk: "No, boss, there are still at home, I can burn them."

  Wu Yuan laughed, "Come and see how I burned it."

   After finishing speaking, he took Ma Mingchao into the kitchen.

  As soon as Ma Mingchao entered the kitchen, he found that the old party secretary was also there. After a moment of surprise, he hurriedly greeted him.

   After saying hello, I realized that the room was full of fragrance.

  Halazi overflowed my mouth all at once.

   Ma Mingchao looked at the fragrance, and saw the crayfish in the cauldron seemed to come alive, dancing to their heart's content in the sizzling soup.

   "Boss, how did you do this? Isn't it too delicious?"

  Wu Yuan briefly explained the previous steps: "Next, you see how I do it. Go back and cook it for the children in this way. It is guaranteed to be a good dish."

"Um!"

  So Ma Mingchao stayed in a hurry.

   In the middle, I also went out to help Wu Yuan dump all the twenty catties of crayfish he just brought into the pond, replace it with new well water, and spit out the mud to remove the scale.

  After waiting for half an hour, the crayfish of the old branch secretary came out of the pot and went into the basin.

  Ma Mingchao took a small bag of thirteen spices from Wu Yuan and left in a hurry.

   Yang Zhishu also carried the pot of crayfish which weighed about ten kilograms, and left after him.

   I was in a hurry to present treasures to the old guys, and I didn't care that it was past meal time.

   During this time, Liu Hui made some simple lunch in the kitchen.

   After Wu Yuan finished his work, he casually ate a little, and it was already two o'clock.

  The sun in May is already very hot.

  Under the sun, it cannot be exposed to the sun for a long time.

  Wu Yuan climbed to the roof of the garage, opened the parasol, brewed a pot of tea, found a yellowed Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, and lay down comfortably.

   This book is the legacy left by the old man.

  When they moved into the new small building, Wu Yuan wanted to throw it away, but Yang Luoyan kept it.

   In fact, it is not worth much to stay.

  It covers the face, the old book fragrance, the hypnotic effect is really top-notch.

  A gust of wind blows off the Sui and Tang Romance covering his face, and Wu Yuan also wakes up.

   After getting off the flat roof of the garage and walking into the small building, the two children also woke up, sitting in the living room and playing with each other.

  Liu Hui pointed to the twenty catties of crayfish outside and worried: "I can't still eat crayfish tonight, right? There are so many crayfish, I can't finish a meal."

Wu Yuan nodded and said: "That's right, crayfish are delicious, but they are heavy in oil and salt, so you can't eat too much. So I will make the twenty catties later, and send them to the third and fourth sisters' homes, and for the children. Let's have a try."

   "That's fine, that's fine." Liu Hui agreed, "Then I'll cook separately."

   Then Wu Yuan called the homes of the third and fourth sisters and asked them to order less food at night.

  In addition, he called his sister-in-law Yang Chenyu and said that he would use her car to stop before dinner.

  Yang Chenyu heard it, and said indifferently: "You can use it anyway, I just happen to work overtime at night."

  Everything is in order.

  Chef Wu is online again.

  After an afternoon of spitting mud, these twenty catties of crayfish all looked delicate and eye-catching.

  Wu Yuan was wearing gloves, and he handled it so proficiently that it was almost pleasing to the eye.

   This busy work lasted until the next evening.

  Daughter-in-law Yang Luoyan came back, looking at the pot full of crayfish and the house with no guests, she looked puzzled.

  After hearing what Wu Yuan said, he was relieved, and then raised his hands in favor.

   When Xu Zhaodi delivered the car, Wu Yuan had already put the crayfish in the pot and covered it with a lid by the way.

   There are several plastic bags on the outside to prevent the soup from spilling out.

   After all, this road is a gravel road, and there are still ups and downs.

   It's hard not to spill anything.

  Xu Zhaodi was fully alert on the steering wheel, trying to make the car go as smoothly as possible.

   As for the downhill in Xiaxu Village, I have to find a way to find another way to go around.

   It’s really not possible, so the pot is brought down by manpower to avoid this steep downhill slope.

  I thought about everything.

   As a result, when Santana arrived at the downhill intersection in Xiaxu Village, Wu Xiuhua was already waiting at the intersection with her three children.

  Wu Yuan waved his hand, "Zhaodi, just stop here."

  Xu Zhaodi pulled over and parked steadily, Wu Yuan opened the trunk, took out one of the pots, handed it to the third sister Wu Xiuhua and said: "It just so happens that you are here, otherwise the car will not be easy to drive."

  Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen are already eager to take off the pot.

  Xiong Feiyan was still a bit reserved, but when she smelled the slowly spreading fragrance, she also walked over step by step.

  Wu Xiuhua took the pot and touched it: "It's still hot."

   Then he said: "You said that you are so busy that you still have time to cook these food for the children. Don't you go home and sit around?"

  Wu Yuan touched the heads of Xiong Wen and Xiong Wu and said, "No, there is still a pot to send to the fourth sister's house."

  Wu Xiuhua nuzzled: "Come on, you go quickly. Her house is far away, and it will be cold when it is late."

  Watching Wu Yuan get into the car, Xiong Wu Xiong Wen waved his hands to say goodbye, Wu Xiuhua hastily instructed: "Come and sit at home when you have time, your third brother-in-law doesn't tell me something, maybe I can talk to you."

   "Okay, I see. Third sister, come back, the children are still hungry."

   Santana started on the road again and went straight to Xinzhuang Township.

  With the experience of this journey, Xu Zhaodi is much more stable this time.

   Fortunately, the road to Xinzhuang was much smoother, with no big uphill or downhill.

   When we arrived at the intersection of the fourth sister’s house, the three children Zhong Wenyong, Wen Qiang and Wen Ya had already been waiting there.

  Wen Yong still habitually holds a book in his hand.

  Wu Yuan got out of the car first, asked Xu Zhaodi to take Zhong Wenya to show the way, and drove directly to the door of the fourth sister's house.

  Zhong Wenya happily got into the car and left.

  Leaving Zhong Wenyong and Zhong Wenqiang behind, followed Wu Yuan and walked home.

  Wu Yuan stretched out his hand to touch Wen Yong's head, but after touching it, he realized that the child had grown a bit longer, so he dodged subconsciously.

  The nephew is getting older, and he doesn't like the old uncle to pat his head anymore.

  So the action changed, and it turned into a gesture of height: "Wen Yong will grow up to a height of two years, and he will be about the same size as me."

  Zhong Wenqiang scrambled to ask: "Old uncle, what about me?"

  Wu Yuan greeted the past directly with a slap: "Be less naughty and picky, maybe you can catch up with your brother!"