The situation is similar to that in the grain store.
When Chu Heng returned to the courtyard with the radio in his arms, he also received a lot of attention. Adults and children came over to take a look.
Especially Liu Haizhong, an old official fan of the Central Court, the second uncle of the compound, watched the radio for a long time before leaving thoughtfully.
As the second oldest man in the courtyard, his quality of life was actually inferior to that of the juniors in the courtyard. This made him feel very humiliated, so he planned to buy a radio too.
After sending away the neighbors in the courtyard, Chu Heng began to prepare for dinner. His comrades would be coming soon.
However, his own cooking skills cannot be put on the table, and he has to trouble the serious successor of Tan's cuisine, He Yuzhu.
Chu Heng first lit the stove and steamed the rice, and then with a thought in his mind, a piece of bright red pork and a big crowing rooster appeared in his hand...
Yesterday, in order to find out whether time in the warehouse stood still, he put fresh meat and chicken into the space and never moved there.
When I took it out now, I saw that the pork had not changed at all compared to when it was put in. It was still very fresh, and even the blood flowers on it were bright red.
The rooster, which had not eaten for a day and a half, was still jumping around and even stuck out its rooster, which was a bit rude.
"It seems to be really stationary." This made Chu Heng very happy. Since space is stationary, he has a lot of room for manipulation.
I collect vegetables in the summer and sell them in the winter. I buy more when meat is cheap and use it during the holidays to make a profit.
They are all good ways to make money, so that he does not have to wait for the food to be sold out and then eat and wait to die.
Putting the meat and chicken aside, Chu Heng took out some fungus, mushrooms and other wild products. He also took out the rabbit he bought today.
In addition, there were two pieces of tofu and a large carp, both of which he bought when he went to the grocery store at noon.
Fortunately, the person who received him this time was not the grandson he met when he was shopping twice before, but a beautiful and sweet-sounding young lady.
After preparing the things, Chu Heng carried a bottle of wine to the central courtyard.
He knocked on the door of Shazhu's house, and after getting the answer, he pushed the door open and went in.
After crossing the threshold, he saw Silly Zhu sitting dejectedly in front of the table.
The reason why this guy looks like this has a lot to do with Chu Heng.
Shazhu met Qin Jingru last night. He fell in love with this fair girl with big eyes as soon as they laid eyes on her. He wished he could get into the bridal chamber that night.
It's a pity that Qin Jingru didn't like him.
Although Xu Damao failed to intervene successfully, when Qin Jingru saw the silly Zhu Heng, she subconsciously compared her with the heroic and handsome Chu Heng.
Regardless of salary or appearance, Silly Pillar is a complete failure.
Qin Jingru ran home as soon as she got up this morning, fearing that her sister would make peace with her.
The fuss made Silly Zhu lose energy all day long.
His monthly salary of thirty-seven and a half yuan as a chef at a steel rolling mill is unexpectedly rejected by a country girl. How can anyone not be depressed?
As the culprit, Chu Heng had no idea about this. He walked into the room with a smile and put the wine bottle on the table: "What's wrong, Brother Zhuzhu? You don't look very energetic."
"Don't mention it, it's embarrassing." Shazhu drooped his face, took the Jingzhibaigan he sent, and asked doubtfully: "What does this mean?"
"Please make some stir-fries." Chu Heng took out a cigarette and let it go. He smiled and said, "I have a few comrades coming to my house for a gathering. I really can't bring my skills to the table, so I'm here to come to you."
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"What do I mean? We brothers are still doing this? Isn't this a slap in the face? Take it back quickly." Si Zhu was unhappy when he heard this and thrust the wine into his hand again.
"We can't mess with the rules in the business. If you don't accept my things, the second uncle and the third uncle will ask you for help. Will you accept it or not?" Chu Heng smiled and put down the wine again.
As soon as Shazhu heard about the two old gangsters, he thought for a while and did not refuse. He nodded and said: "Okay, then I will accept it shamelessly. I will prepare some good dishes in a few days and let's drink together."
"That's great." Chu Heng looked at the clock in his room and saw that it was getting late, so he urged: "Let's hurry up, people will come soon, and the food won't be ready yet."
"I'll get something." Silly Zhu quickly walked to the bed, took out the ancestral box from under the bed, and went to the front yard with Chu Heng.
Qin Huairu, who was just about to come to his house to enjoy the autumn breeze, stood curiously at the door, rolled her dark eyes, and followed quietly.
When he came to Chu Heng's house and saw the food he had prepared, Silly Zhu, who was well-informed, was also startled and exclaimed: "Brother, what kind of comrades are you entertaining? This is too rich.
I said."
"It's just a comrade. I haven't seen you for a long time. I have to prepare something." Chu Heng smiled and took off his cotton-padded clothes and rolled up his sleeves: "Brother Zhuzi, see what you can do with me, just give me your orders."
Silly Zhu simply put down his things, grabbed the big rooster that was scurrying around, picked up the kitchen knife with the other hand, and ordered as he walked out: "Get a bowl and catch the chicken blood."
Chu Heng quickly found a big bowl and followed Shazhu outside the house.
Standing in the open space at the door, Shazhu quickly pulled the feathers off the rooster's neck, and then wiped the rooster's neck with a flash of a knife.
Chu Heng stretched out the bowl and placed it under the wound on the chicken's neck to collect the blood.
The two of them were busy, Qin Huairu walked up with a round body: "Hey, you are so disrespectful, why did you kill the chicken?"
"We will get together with our comrades later and make more food." Chu Heng explained with a smile.
Qin Huairu looked into the room after hearing this and saw so much food on the table. Her eyes lit up immediately and she quickly rolled up her sleeves: "Then you should say hello. How long will Silly Zhu go there alone?"
Give me the chicken and I'll clean it up for you. Silly Zhu, hurry up and get something else."
"Okay." Silly Zhu was also so happy. He handed the still struggling cock into her hand, turned around and entered the house.
Chu Heng was helpless about this. He knew that the widow was not eager to help, but was thinking of bringing some food home later to take advantage.
It's not that he cares about the food, but he is afraid that he will be targeted by the widow, who will come to his place every now and then to catch the autumn wind.
Everyone in the Jia family is a vampire and white-eyed wolf, and it will be bad if they stick to each other, especially Widow Qin, who is very scheming.
Although he is not afraid of this trick, if he gets entangled, it will be trouble after all, right?
Chu Heng looked at the pretty Widow Qin next to him, smacked his lips, and said against his will: "I'm sorry that I have to trouble Sister Qin with this little thing."
"Neighbors, don't you just help me, I'll help you. Why are you embarrassed?" Qin Huairu said something meaningful, and then ordered with a smile: "Okay, you go and get a big one."
Basin, pour some hot water, I'll pluck the feathers from this chicken."
"Okay." Chu Heng pretended not to understand, and returned to the house with a bowl filled with half a bowl of chicken blood. He soon came out with a large enamel plate, which contained the boiling hot water left over from the steamed rice.
When there are more people, cooking is faster.
Silly Zhu took charge, Qin Huairu helped, and Chu Heng did the errands. In less than an hour, a large table of meals was ready.
