Han Du took the old man all the way back to the door.
At this time, Han Jingyun rushed out from behind him. In fact, Han Jingyun had been following Han Du just now, but he was just avoiding him on purpose.
Angrily, Sister Jingyun took out a penny from her clothes, put it in Han Du's hand, and complained: "Brother, why did you come back to buy this thing when you have nothing to do?"
The kelp has not been washed and has a fishy smell that makes girls who get closer cover their noses.
"What to do? Eat, of course." Han Du said matter-of-factly.
When the old man heard this, his eyes widened like bells, and he moved Han Du up and down a lot, as if he wanted to determine if there was something wrong with Han Du's brain.
Even the girl Jingyun on the side did not escape the old man's disdainful gaze.
Han Jingyun was so ashamed and angry that he didn't care about his age or inferiority, and shouted: "Brother, what are you talking about? This, this thing is for feeding pigs, how can people eat it?"
Han Du didn't bother to explain to the girl, so he glanced at it and said, "Then wait until I finish it, then don't eat it."
"I will never eat this thing even if I die." After Jingyun said this, she covered her nose and ran away, preparing to complain to her parents.
Han Du didn't express any reaction to the girl's words and thought to himself: It's fine if you don't eat. If you don't eat, I can eat more.
I asked the old man to pick up the kelp into the yard and pour it into the water tank.
The old man took the money Han Du gave him and left without hesitating to say anything, but his eyes that frequently looked back at Han Du became more and more weird.
As soon as the old man went out, he was surrounded by several people.
It turned out that these good guys were following us all the way, just to see whose son was buying and selling pig food on the street.
"How's it going? What does this young man from the Han family want to buy pig food for?" someone asked the old man eagerly.
The old man hesitated and kept silent. If Mr. Han bought it to feed the pigs, it wouldn't matter if he said it. But Han Du bought it for himself to eat. If this was spread by him, how could others let it go?
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Even if the young master doesn't care, the people of the Han family will not let him go.
He was quite ethical and didn't want to cause trouble, but he underestimated the people who were doing the good deeds.
Since they are good people, they are probably people who have nothing to do after they are full. Among these people, there are also young men from official families.
I saw a young man who was better dressed than Han Du. He closed his fan and pointed at the old man, "Tell me, what on earth did he buy the pig food for? If you don't tell me, you can't leave today."
The old man had no choice but to tell the truth: "I just heard that Mr. Han bought it for himself."
There was silence all around, and everyone except the old man was stunned.
The old man took advantage of this opportunity and ran away quickly.
After a while, a burst of laughter that had been building up for a long time suddenly burst out.
In this era, there are too few entertainment projects, and the nightlife is not rich enough. There are many young men who have free time, and even ordinary people are tireless in their pursuit of gossip.
The topic of Han Du forcibly buying and selling pig food, and preparing to eat it himself, was like a storm, gradually spreading to the entire capital in the next period of time.
Han Du didn't care so much. He took a wooden basin from the kitchen and prepared to take out one basin to eat. The rest was soaked in water and eaten slowly.
Han Du was fishing for kelp, and when he looked up, he saw his father, mother, sister, and younger brother coming towards him in a hurry.
The father asked Han Du angrily: "Why did you buy this thing? Do you really want to eat it?"
Han Du looked at his father's angry look, and then looked at the girl on the side making faces at him. He didn't know that this girl must be making more jealous accusations against him in front of his father?
Smiling, Han Du nodded and replied: "Yes, Dad, please don't look at this thing. It looks ugly and smells bad. That's just because it hasn't been cleaned. As long as it is cleaned, there will be no problem."
It smells great. It’s delicious, and there are many benefits to eating it.”
Naturally, my parents didn’t believe it, and looked like you thought we were all fools.
Facts speak louder than words.
Han Du didn't bother to talk to his father, so he directly took out a basin of kelp, walked into the kitchen and washed it clean.
Han Du picked up a piece of kelp and put it under his father's nose. "Dad, smell it, is there still a smell?"
Han De was originally unwilling to smell it, but when he saw Han Du bringing this thing over, he quickly turned away and avoided it. However, after hearing Han Du's words, out of trust in his son, Han De tried to get closer and smell it cautiously.
"Huh? It really doesn't smell bad at all, but it has a little bit of umami flavor."
Mrs. Liu asked in disbelief: "Is it true? Master?"
Han De took a piece of kelp and put it in front of Liu, "If you don't believe it, just smell it."
Mrs. Liu saw that what the master said was true, so she tried to smell it, and her brows relaxed, "It does not smell bad." She turned to look at Han Du, "But, this thing is pig food after all, even if it is
It doesn’t smell bad, so you can’t eat it.”
Han Du lowered his head and told the cook to start boiling water.
He explained to my mother: "Mom, this thing tastes extremely delicious, better than 80% of the dishes in the world. If you don't want to eat it, I will."
Han Du didn't let the cook help, so he quickly poured the kelp into boiling water and boiled it, then took it out and cut it into shreds. He added onions, ginger, garlic, soy sauce, mature vinegar, and sugar, and mixed it into a large plate.
During dinner, the family sat around the table, and the Korean kelp shredded salad was placed in the middle of the table because the amount was too large.
Except for Han Du, everyone else was interested in the kelp silk and looked at each other in disbelief. The dark color made few of them dare not take off their chopsticks rashly. Even Han De moved on to other dishes, ignoring the delicious food in Han Du's mouth.
When his father made a move, Han Du moved towards the kelp silk without any courtesy. He picked up a lot of it with his chopsticks and put it in the bowl, then ate it together with the rice.
The sweet, sour, and delicious taste exploded on the tongue, and Han Du closed his eyes with satisfaction.
Cold kelp shreds were his favorite dish in his previous life. At that time, Han Du's wife was very knowledgeable in the kitchen and the kitchen. The cold kelp shreds she made made Han Du extremely obsessed with it.
Han Du finished eating in one bite, not caring about his father's strange eyes, and was about to pick up another chopstick. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of his younger brother beside him, looking at him with wide eyes.
"Do you want to eat?" Han Du asked.
"I don't want it!" Han Shu replied decisively.
Han Du was thinking, just forget it if you don't eat.
As a result, Han Shu's next words offended Han Du, "How can we scholars eat pig food?" After saying this, he glared at Han Du.
Yo ho!
What do you mean, brother, I am no longer a scholar?