Yang Jun was not polite and started eating directly.
Shazhu's craftsmanship is really not something to boast about. Even Yang Jun, who is used to eating delicacies from later generations, can't fault it at all.
Three or two mouths and one steamed bun.
After five or six chopsticks were taken down, the lunch box bottomed out.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Yang Jun put down his chopsticks, crossed his legs, and immediately lit a cigarette.
A cigarette after a meal is better than a living god.
Seeing Yang Jun finish eating, Shazhu immediately came over and said with a carved face,
"Brother, I just got the news. Teacher Shang Ran will come to our courtyard tonight."
Yang Jun glanced at Silly Zhu who had eaten honey shit and pretended not to believe it.
"I do not believe."
"Hey, Junzi, don't believe it. My apprentice Ma Hua told me personally that his younger brother goes to Hongxing Primary School because there is no teaching fee. Teacher Ran told him yesterday that he will visit each of his homes tonight."
"I don't believe it." Yang Jun shook his head.
"Hey, you are trying to compete with me, Junzi, let me tell you, you have to help me with this matter and give me some advice. How should I act?"
Seeing Yang Jun keep shaking his head, Shazhu suddenly became anxious and asked anxiously.
"What else are you doing, counselor? Didn't I tell you last night? Just clean up you and your doghouse, cook a few of your best dishes, and then wait for Teacher Ran to come to your door."
Yang Jun suddenly remembered something, squinted his eyes and glanced at Silly Zhu,
"You're not still thinking about a few foreign words, are you? I'm warning you, you are just a cook, don't use those vain things."
"how do you know……"
Silly Zhu was shocked, his mouth opened as if he had seen a ghost.
I walked in the cafeteria all morning trying to figure out the scene when I met Teacher Ran. Teacher Ran was a cultural person, so I couldn't let myself down. I thought of pretending to be a teacher and saying a few fashionable words like the one in the play.
He had never told anyone about this matter. Unexpectedly, people would guess what he was thinking right away.
"Hey, Junzi, you are really amazing. Now I believe what you said is true."
Silly Zhu held Yang Jun's hand with excitement on his face: "Can you really count five hundred years forward and five hundred years behind? You can do the math for me, can Teacher Ran and I do it?"
Yang Jun knocked his hand off with a look of disgust, thinking that if the development trend of the original drama was followed, it would definitely be no good. Ever since he traveled through time and stopped Silly Zhu from stealing the wheels of the three masters' cars, everything has changed.
, Ran Qiuye’s impression of Silly Zhu was not that bad.
However, in the original drama, after Ran Qiuye knew that Sha Zhu had stolen the wheel of the car of the three great masters, he still asked Sha Zhu to help make banquets. It seems that Ran Qiuye had a good impression of Sha Zhu. If the plot of Sha Zhu stealing the wheel was not there, he would probably
Ran Qiuye had a better impression of Shazhu.
Maybe the two of them can actually make it happen.
"able!"
Yang Jun gave Shazhu an affirmative answer.
At this moment, he can make use of Si Zhu's superstitious mentality towards him and then encourage him, so that he can pursue Ran Qiuye wholeheartedly.
"Okay, as long as you say this, I will go back and prepare to go."
When Silly Zhu received the affirmative answer, he grinned happily and immediately got up and went back to prepare.
"Wait a moment."
Yang Jun took out a bath ticket and handed it over.
"Go take a shower first, then change into clean clothes, and remember to shave."
You can smell the smell of oil smoke from Shazhu's body from a long distance. If you get close to someone, you won't be able to smoke them away.
"Brother Zhuzi, go home directly after taking a shower. I'll buy the ingredients."
"Junzi, this...how can I be so embarrassed? Why should I ask you to pay for my business?"
Yang Jun waved his hand to interrupt Sha Zhu and said to him,
"It's not free of charge. I'm thinking of letting you cook some dishes for my girlfriend."
"Okay, then brother will take advantage of you."
After Si Zhu finished speaking, he turned around and left the office.
Yang Jun stayed in the office for another hour. Seeing that the time was about to reach four o'clock, he got up and suffocated the heater and put a new briquette on it.
I locked the office door, went to the next door to say hello to Yang Mei, and then left the factory door.
In a deserted area on the road, Yang Jun took out two kilograms of beef, two kilograms of mutton, three kilograms of pork, two kilograms of rapeseed oil, and other vegetable ingredients from the space.
Everything was put into the frame of the bicycle, and nothing could be seen from the outside. Yang Jun closed the frame cover and rode all the way to the courtyard.
When he got home, Shazhu had already changed into a blue tunic suit, his big leather shoes were shiny, his hair was combed like a dog's hair, and he could smell a faint scent of sesame oil.
Yang Jun took out the ingredients and asked him to deal with them first. Then he went home. First, he went to the new house to take a look. Since the big stove in Shazhu's house has been burning, the paint on the wall dries very quickly. At this moment
It's been done for the third time, and I can move in in two days.
The entire house is almost fully decorated, and only two of Lao Wu and the others are left to pick up the scraps and are currently installing new glass on the windows.
The whole house looks much brighter.
With large windows, gold-tiled floors, bright-colored ceilings, and walls painted three times, the whole room looks similar to the decoration style of later generations. When the time comes, some furniture with brighter colors will be placed.
, it’s perfect.
Yang Jun went to the kitchen built in the corridor and took a look. The style of the kitchen and bathroom were similar. The walls and floors were made of gold brick floor tiles. This black gold color is the most stain-resistant. At that time, it was Yang Jun's impromptu idea to decorate the walls as well.
Paste it with gold bricks, which adds more than 200 yuan to the cost of floor tiles.
Yang Jun saw Wang Yuying gluing matchboxes from the new house, so he secretly took fifteen white-faced steamed buns from the car frame.
Then take out the steamed buns from the cart frame and put them in the basket containing the steamed buns.
Wang Yuying's face suddenly darkened when she saw her son bringing so many white-faced steamed buns.
When Yang Jun saw that something was not going well, he went out and pushed the car away without waiting for her to say anything.
With Yang Jun's help, Shazhu cooked four dishes in less than an hour, green pepper beef stir-fry, cumin mutton, twice-cooked pork, and vegetable meatballs.
The ingredients Yang Jun took out from the space were enough for three portions of frying. Each portion was a sharp pile. Yang Jun first put one portion into four enamel jars and took it home on the pretext of sending it home. On the way, he took advantage of the lack of food.
People, included in copy space.
It's inconvenient to find Sha Zhu to cook every time. He didn't have the chance to put it in the space the previous few times. Today I just took this opportunity to copy it, so that I can taste Sha Zhu's craftsmanship at any time in the future.
Yang Jun took out four enamel jars from the space, then turned around and returned to Shazhu's house.
Put the other meal in the cart basket, then ride the cart to the hospital.
Like last time, Yang Jun put the food into the space when he went out so that Yi Qiushui could have hot meals, and took them out when he arrived at the hospital.
