The charcoal is burning with a red fire, and the grilled beef brisket skewers are sizzling. The fat and lean beef brisket is roasted, and the fat emits grease when grilled, and small bubbles bulge on the skewers.
Next to the simple oven made of bricks, Zhao Jun held a handful of meat skewers in each hand. When turning the skewers, you have to turn them one by one, otherwise they will be heated unevenly.
Seeing Ma Ling come out of the room with a big enamel plate, Zhao Jun asked with a smile: "How is it?"
"Okay." Ma Ling said with a smile: "Those kids have agreed."
The twenty skewers that Zhao Jun grilled for the first time were all divided by the children as soon as he entered the house. Barbecue will still be very attractive to children even twenty or thirty years later, let alone these days.
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"Here you go." Zhao Jun placed ten skewers of beef skewers on a brick nearby, then picked out one and handed it to Ma Ling, smiling and saying, "Try it."
"I won't eat it yet." Ma Ling took the meat skewers and put them on the enamel plate. Zhao Jun was kind to the girl, but the girl was very sensible. There were so many elders in the house who didn't eat them. She couldn't put the skewers on them.
Put it in your mouth.
At this moment, Ma Ling suddenly remembered something and said to Zhao Jun: "Tell me, can I not see the note I left for him?"
"It's okay." Zhao Jun said, "I told Baoyu to go over to my house and take a look before I come back."
The three members of the Ma family had dinner at Zhao's house at noon, but Ma Yang never showed up. It is common for a boy of this age not to recruit a family, but he had to go home for lunch.
Therefore, Ma Ling couldn't help but worry about her brother.
Zhao Jun rolled his eyes and didn't know what to tell Ma Ling. If Zhao Jun guessed correctly, that boy Ma Yang should be hunting pheasants and rabbits in the southern and northern lands.
"Do you think he can cause trouble outside?" Ma Ling asked Zhao Jun nervously, but Zhao Jun laughed when he heard it. If you want to say that Li Ruhai can cause trouble, Zhao Jun believes it. But Ma Yang, he is the only one who does that.
, Dingtian is just a 80-cent deal, what trouble can it cause?
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
Just when Ma Ling was worried, Ma Yang came.
Seeing that the child was buried all over his body, Ma Ling was furious. She pulled Ma Yang over and patted the dirt on his body while asking, "What are you doing?"
"Little brother!" Zhao Jun called Ma Yang with a smile and gave him beef skewers to eat. The child was hungry, so he took the meat skewers and wolfed them down.
Ma Ling glanced at her brother, feeling both distressed and angry.
"Ling'er." Zhao Jun put ten skewers of grilled beef brisket on an enamel plate, and then said to Ma Ling: "Go back quickly, it's cold outside. Brother, let him eat here."
There were too many children in the house, and it was really difficult for Ma Yang to enter the house and be able to compete with those children.
Looking at Ma Ling's leaving figure, Ma Yang looked away and said to Zhao Jun: "Brother Jun, won't you let me hold two hairpins that day?"
"Ah..." Zhao Jun was startled when he heard this, and then asked: "What's going on?"
"I will give you one cent that day." Ma Yang said, "I will save enough for the sixty-five cents."
Zhao Jun twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at Ma Yang and thought, it's strange that this child can cause trouble.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jun approached Ma Yang curiously and asked, "Brother, tell me the truth, have you given away the card you issued?"
Zhao Jun's question made Ma Yang blush. He looked at Zhao Jun sideways and thought, why is this person so good at doing things?
"Hey? Tell me!" Seeing that Ma Yang didn't say anything, Zhao Jun was still anxious. He especially wanted to know whether Li Ruhai's future wife would accept gifts from his brother-in-law.
"No..." As soon as Ma Yang started to speak, he was interrupted by Zhao Jun, who asked: "She didn't want it?"
"Cough! Cough..." Ma Yang choked, and Zhao Jun hurriedly patted him on the back. After Ma Yang came over, he looked at Zhao Jun angrily and said, "I haven't sent it yet?"
With that said, Ma Yang snatched the beef skewers from Zhao Jun's hand and said, "I'll give it to you after the Chinese New Year."
"Stop delaying." Zhao Jun urged: "What did you say? The night is long and there are many dreams, why don't you wait for others to finish delivering before you deliver?"
Zhao Jun's words were like a flash of lightning in the dark night, reminding Ma Yang of the Hong Tou Ling incident.
Seeing Ma Yang dumbfounded on the spot, Zhao Jun, who was watching the excitement, encouraged him without taking it too seriously: "Brother, you have to hurry up about anything, hurry up sooner rather than later!"
"Yeah!" Ma Yang nodded heavily, then looked at Zhao Jun and said, "Brother, you are a good person!"
"Ah?" Zhao Jun was stunned, and then said angrily: "Nonsense!"
Ma Yang smiled, threw the sign to the side, raised his hand and gestured to the front of Zhao's house, saying: "Brother, I'm entering the house. Let's say hello to my uncle and my aunt."
"This kid." Zhao Jun glanced at his brother-in-law with relief and whispered, "He still knows how to be polite."
As soon as Ma Yang left, the Jiefang car stopped outside the courtyard. Li Baoyu and Jie Chen both got out of the car.
Li Baoyu held a small bowl in his hand, ran to Zhao Jun in a few steps, and said: "Brother, the chili powder is back!"
In order to make the kebabs delicious, Zhao Jun sent Li Baoyu and Jie Chen to grind chili noodles in Zhangjia Villa with red peppers. For the convenience of going back and forth, the two brothers drove there.
Otherwise, Wang Meilan is out of touch with the masses. It is obvious that the whole family is out of touch with the masses.
Twenty beef skewers were placed on an oven made of two rows of bricks. Zhao Jun sprinkled salt on them first to taste, but only sprinkled chili powder on them when the meat skewers were ready.
He learned this from the couple who were grilling skewers under the bridge when he was working in the capital.
In the west room of the Zhao family, the men were chewing beef skewers and drinking the beer Li Baoyu bought.
Although Li Baoyu drove back, it was too cold outside. After the beer was left inside for a while, water vapor started to form on the bottle.
With a hot kang, cold beer and a small barbecue, Boss Zhao, who traveled all over the world, was lost.
"Brother Zhao." Wang Qiang touched the bottle with Zhao Weipeng, raised his head and poured two sips of beer into his mouth. He picked up the meat skewer and took a sip, and then asked Zhao Weipeng: "You still said that my sister is divorced from the masses?
Isn’t it delicious even if you don’t eat it?”
"Who said that?" Zhao Weipeng took off the last piece of meat from the sign, stared and shouted: "Who said that my sister-in-law is divorced from the masses? Am I not the masses?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhao Weipeng's words made everyone laugh.
At this time, Zhao Jun, who was grilling skewers outside the house, took out five skewers of roasted beef and said to Li Baoyu: "Baoyu, go and send it back to Ruhai."
"No!" Li Baoyu rarely disobeyed Zhao Jun's order and said angrily: "He can starve to death!"
"Tsk!" Zhao Jun held the meat skewers in his hand, tapped Li Baoyu with his elbow, and said, "Otherwise, my brother is just as good as him."
Hearing this, Li Baoyu took the meat skewers smoothly, but he separated one skewer and finished it after two bites.
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Two hours later, in the outer room of Li's house, Jin Xiaomei opened the lid of the large pot, and a wave of hot air instantly blocked people's sight.
Jin Xiaomei flapped the lid of the pot in front of her to dissipate the heat, then put the lid aside, picked up the flat spoon with her right hand, and dipped it in the bowl of cold water with her left hand.
Just like that, Jin Xiaomei cooperated with both hands to pick up the donkey meat steamed dumplings from the pot to the big plate.
The steamed dumplings that had just come out of the pot were very hot, so Jin Xiaomei dipped a few fingers of her left hand into the cold water from time to time.
At this time, the door of the west room opened and Li Ruhai poked his head out.
Since returning to Yong'an Village, Li Ruhai has eaten two sticky bean buns and one salted mustard stick.
Jin Xiaomei was busy in front of the stove, not caring what happened to Li Ruhai behind her. Seeing Jin Xiaomei picking up the last dumpling, picking up the plate and leaving, Li Ruhai softly called: "Mom..."
"Get lost!" Jin Xiaomei roared sideways, and Li Ruhai hurriedly shrank his head and closed the door.
Today's dinner was not the most sumptuous ever, but it was the one Wang Meilan was most satisfied with.
Wang Meilan was very satisfied with the donkey pork ribs and donkey meat steamed dumplings.
After dinner and wine, the Zhao family's diners went back to their homes, but Wang Meilan chatted with Zhao Youcai and Zhao Weipeng in the outer room about what happened this morning.
The results of the Yong'an election made Wang Meilan feel very unhappy, but today a group of family members, especially her in-laws, were also present, so Wang Meilan didn't show it.
After everyone left, Wang Meilan sat in front of the stove with a slight loss. This scene was seen by Zhao Youcai, who had returned from the latrine.
It should not be said, but today Zhao Tou performed very well. Seeing that Wang Meilan was unhappy, Zhao Youcai squatted in front of her to comfort Wang Meilan.
When Zhao Jun came in, he saw the couple whispering. He wanted to sneak back into the house, but when he glanced at Wang Meilan's eyes, he saw red circles, which startled Zhao Jun.
"Mom, who messed with you?" When Zhao Jun spoke, his eyes glanced at Zhao Youcai, and Zhao Youcai glared at him.
Zhao Weipeng heard Zhao Jun's words. After Zhao Weipeng came out, he also asked with concern: "What's wrong, sister-in-law?"
"It's okay, brother." Wang Meilan sighed softly, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Bring your uncle a stool."
Zhao Jun took the four-legged and eight-pointed stool and gave it to Zhao Weipeng. Then Wang Meilan said to Boss Zhao: "You know it anyway, and my sister-in-law is not afraid of your jokes. Do you think I am out of touch with the masses?"
"Hey, sister-in-law!" Zhao Weipeng waved his hands hurriedly and said: "My ex-boyfriend and my brother were chatting, but you can't take it to heart."
"It's not your fault, brother." Wang Meilan sighed and said, "I'm just thinking about it. Over the years I've been living in this village, I haven't made any enmity with anyone. My family is rich. We haven't stolen or robbed. It's all mine.
son……"
At this point, Wang Meilan paused for a moment, waved her hand to Zhao Youcai in a dignified manner, and then continued: "And your brother, they earned it by going up the mountain to fight for siege. Then you say, let's eat and drink.
,this……"
As Wang Meilan was talking, she saw Zhao Weipeng's eyes falling on her raised wrist. Wang Meilan quickly lowered her arms and tugged on her cuffs to cover the big gold bracelet on her wrist.
Zhao Weipeng's fat face was tense, trying not to laugh out loud. Until he couldn't help it, he lowered his head and rubbed the back of his hand against his nose, then raised his head and said, "Sister-in-law, what do you think this is?"
Zhao Weipeng paused for a moment, then said: "The gap in life is just too big. Let's just say today, I guess... the meat eaten by everyone in this village together is not as much as the rest of us.
"
After hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Wang Meilan and Zhao Youcai looked at each other and stopped talking.
To put it bluntly, this is the contradiction caused by the excessive gap between rich and poor.
"Also, sister-in-law." Zhao Weipeng continued: "My nephew in your family can hunt. He brought bells to Dayong's family, Sister Sun's family, and her family. Yes, you two have a good relationship, but
Other people will be angry when they see it. After that, if you bring these families together to eat meat every day, others will be even more unhappy if they see you."
"Yes!" Zhao Youcai answered at this time and said, "It's just that the skin and eyes are swollen with anger."
"This is normal." Zhao Weipeng said: "When I first got up, the people in our village had strong opinions on me. The bare-butted baby I grew up with looked at me and ignored me."
When the three of them were talking, Zhao Jun did not interrupt. He knew that with the rapid development of China's economy, this kind of thing was rare in the city. But it was the same in the countryside until twenty or thirty years later.
If a person goes to work in the city, earns money, and drives a car worth more than 100,000 yuan back to the village, most of the villagers will praise him.
But if someone goes to the city, makes a fortune, and drives a million-dollar luxury car back to the village, the villagers will rarely hear anything nice about him.
This is reality, this is Chi LL’s hatred of the rich.
"Brother, what happened next?" Zhao Youcai asked Zhao Weipeng curiously.
"Later." Zhao Weipeng twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "My dad said these are all villagers and asked me to help them make money. After that, I will make money."
With that said, Zhao Weipeng pointed back at the Zhao bowl rack and said: "The cod fish we are going to eat today is the one I made."
"Ouch!" The three members of the Zhao family were all shocked when they heard this, and then heard Zhao Weipeng continue: "My house is close to the sea, and these people bring up the sea food, and I collect it. After finishing more or less, every family also
Everyone is making money,”
Hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Wang Meilan's eyes lit up and she said: "Brother, is it over?"
"It's over?" Zhao Weipeng sneered and said, "It's over, it still tastes like J8."
"Huh?" Zhao Jun and the other two were stunned when they heard this. At this time, Zhao Weipeng took out cigarettes from his pocket, took out two cigarettes and gave them to Zhao Youcai, and said: "These people, let me tell you, they don't accept your love even if they make money."
.What did they say? They said that I was exploiting them, that I relied on them to make money, and even the big money came from me."
"Oh my God!" Wang Meilan frowned and said, "Why are these people doing this?"
"That's it, sister-in-law!" Zhao Weipeng took a puff of cigarette and said: "You said it's not allowed to make people angry? Those villages nearby are not allowed to do it. Just the people in our hometown are so close to each other that they live in the same place. It's ugly to say that.
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"It's all the same." At this time, Zhao Jun whispered, "It would be the same in our village."
Zhao Jun had seen too many things like this in his previous life. Things as harmonious as Sun Shaoan opening a brick factory could only be seen in TV series.
"Ah..." After hearing what Zhao Jun said, Wang Meilan blinked her eyes twice and said, "Brother, at first I was thinking about leading this group of people to make money, but after listening to what you said, I didn't think so anymore."
"That's right, sister-in-law..." As soon as Zhao Weipeng spoke, he was suddenly stunned. At this time, Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai also looked at Wang Meilan in shock.
"Lan." Zhao Youcai frowned and asked Wang Meilan, "How do you want to help them make money? Tell me about it?"
