Volume Four [Wolves Surrounded by Tigers] NO.16 Fragrance of Joy
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Dinner time is between five and eight o'clock in Jiangnan, and most people eat at six o'clock, so at five o'clock a fire is made, rice is cooked, and vegetables are washed and prepared.
Because his son came home unexpectedly, Feng Qinghua slaughtered a young chicken when he came back from grocery shopping. A big can was filled with various ingredients, and there were also a few bamboo shoots that Zhang Ben had just dug in the bamboo garden.
, I put a lot of dried shiitake mushrooms in it, and after simmering it for a few minutes, it started to smell fragrant.
"Brother, it smells so good." Youyi asked curiously. Feng Qinghua, who was wearing an apron and lighting a fire in the stove, said with a smile: "This is a 60-year-old sauce altar, a big treasure in the family! Why are you bored?
They are all fragrant.”
This old soy sauce jar was still the third young master's meal in the past. When he was making soy sauce in the army, this jar did a lot to satisfy the third young master's craving.
"The free-range chickens are stuffed with three kinds of delicacies, and you can also taste the delicious taste." The old man was proud and indescribably proud. He wanted to take out the dry smoke and cook a pot, but when he saw the little girl beside him, he put it away angrily and let him
Zhang Bi was also surprised that his grandfather actually cared about others.
At this age, even if the Emperor of Japan is standing in front of you, he will still puff out cigarettes and give you a damn.
"Xiao Ben, what is this little Japanese doing here with you?"
The old man's voice was very low, but Yui suddenly stood up from the edge of the flower garden: "I am not Japanese, I am Chinese, and my father is Chinese."
The corner of the third young master's mouth twitched: "I guess I said something wrong. I said something wrong."
Zhang Ben blinked and became more and more puzzled: Grandpa seems to have a good impression of Xiaoyi.
"She just came from Japan and wanted to come to my house to play." Zhang Bi said.
"The Japanese are so courageous. They just came to China if they wanted to." The old man's eyes were very strange when he said this. Back then, when the Japanese were raiding other places, they were always looking for places to hide. This old man brought Zhang Jiaong with him.
Brother, in turn, he stole the heads of the Japanese and cut off the heads of two squad leaders. At that time, the Japanese army in North China offered a reward of 5,000 yuan for the heads of the "Three Flying Tigers".
The third young master spat fiercely and showed off like a black whirlwind: "Did you see, my head is worth five thousand oceans!" It was a joke for a while.
Before joining the army, there were only a few people who dared to despise the Japanese, and the third young master was one of them.
"Huh? This is the taste of new rice."
Zhang Ben leaned over to the large pot on the stove and sniffed: "It smells so good."
"Everything we eat in school is old rice, how delicious it is." The third young master said in a clear manner, "When your old uncle was studying, the school used the best rice, but now the more we use it, the more we use it.
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He shook his head and sighed again: "My energy is not as good as before."
"It's your starting point that's high."
Zhang Ben pushed the old man's shoulders out of the kitchen. This was a rule for men not to enter the kitchen.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Only when a person's spirit is high will his children and grandchildren be strong. The son I raised is more ruthless than others, and my grandson is also more ruthless than others. Which of their children and grandchildren is as good as mine?" The third young master scolded stubbornly.
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Zhang Bi smiled: "Haha, that's because you planted it well!"
The old man in turn gave him a slap in the face: "How dare you make fun of me!"
"It hurts." Zhang Ben rubbed his head.
Over there, Yui was using a small shovel to loosen the soil in the nursery. When she saw the grandfather and grandson here, she burst into laughter.
"The little girl is pretty good. She has white skin, big eyes, and a good temperament. She will be a wife." The old man suddenly said this.
Zhang Ben's mouth twitched: "She is only fourteen years old, not even fifteen years old."
"What are you afraid of? Your grandma is only fourteen years older than your old uncle." The third young master frowned, but his expression was quite proud. Grandma is grandma, and old uncle is Zhang Mingtang.
The third young master was also a romantic back then, for sure.
"Oh, I think of him as his sister." Zhang Bi sighed and looked at the third young master.
"The room will be tidied up later tonight. You go buy some food and clothing. Take her out for a walk first and come back for dinner later."
When the third young master was about to take money out of his pocket, Zhang Bi blocked his hand and said softly: "Grandpa, I have money."
"What a fool you are..."
"A lot of money." Zhang Ben said seriously.
Zhang Sanxian looked at his grandson with serious eyes, and his heart trembled: Oh no...
The third young master has always hoped in his life to have at least one upright and peaceful man in his family. In the peaceful years, if he is blindly strong and brave, he will be broken sooner or later. He thought that his little grandson's future would be fine if he studies, but looking at Zhang Bi's expression
, the third young master didn’t know that things were going against his wishes again, at a super high speed...
"The money comes from the right source."
"Fair and upright."
"Is it bloody?"
"Dip."
The old man coughed suddenly, his face turned red from suppressing it, and without asking a word, he quickly waved his hand: "Take the little girl to buy something, let's go."
Zhang Bi nodded and called to Youyi: "Xiaoyi, wash your hands, let's go for a drive."
The third young master wanted to ask the question, but he kept it in his heart and did not say it out loud: To kill or not to kill?
I remember that more than 20 years ago, Zhang Sanxian asked Zhang Yaozu the same question, and Zhang Ben said: "There are corpses everywhere."
Zhang Bi and Youyi ran to the small warehouse in front of the door. When they opened the door, they saw a smell of dust that was very choking. There was a large oilcloth covered inside. If you look carefully, it was not an oilcloth, but a military tent, olive green.
There were oil stains all over it.
"Yuyi, keep an eye on it."
Zhang Bi grabbed a corner of the oilcloth and lifted it violently.
"Wow!"
A sidecar motorcycle, the green paint was just painted by Zhang Bi three months ago, the small battery was also replaced at that time, and the drop-shaped fuel tank was half filled with fuel.
The whole car is shiny.
The Changjiang CJ750 from Hongdu Machinery Factory was sold on the market and was sold for RMB 35,000 to RMB 35,000.
This car has a special feature. In addition to four forward gears, there is also a reverse gear. The most awesome thing is that it is not driven by a battery, but is driven by a motor, so the speed of the reverse gear is also very fast, which can reach 10 to 20 kilometers.
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After lighting up the fire, the sound started to rise, which was super impressive.
After heating it for ten minutes and running it in, I found that the straight handlebar is really super rigid, and the shape of the whole car is very angular. This is an old car, an antique.
It was still used by Zhang Mingtang when he was young to catch girls at school. His uncle gave it to Zhang Bi's eldest brother Zhang Xiaoqi, and Zhang Xiaoqi gave it to Zhang Bi.
Absolutely stunning.
BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Lamborghini are like scum in front of it.
"Yahoo!"
"boarding."
After reversing the car out of the small warehouse, under the glow of the setting sun, this handsome car and the handsome man Zhang Ben really complemented each other.
Yuyi immediately climbed into the sidecar and sat down. Zhang Bi handed him a prince's helmet with a Mickey Mouse sticker on it. This was a product of Hou Longtao's time when he borrowed his car to pick up girls.
The two of them fastened their helmets, and Zhang Ben smiled and said: "Yuyi, sit down."
"Um!"
With the roar of the motor and the setting sun, people were racing on the country road like the wind.