Chapter 147 The fragrance spreads throughout the hospital, Aunt Yi comes to ask for advice
While the two were looking forward to the steamed buns, the aroma of steamed buns gradually filled the whole hospital.
Even the deaf old lady came to the courtyard on crutches and smelled the steamed buns that came from nowhere.
"Old Yi's family, you smell the smell of steamed buns, where does this smell come from?"
Aunt Yi supported the old lady and was about to say she didn't know, when she suddenly remembered something.
Thinking that Zhang Yu and his wife went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy noodles in the afternoon, it couldn't be Zhang Yu steaming steamed buns!
"Madam, it smells like steamed buns. I know who steamed them."
"Ah? What did you say?"
Well, now, the deaf old lady’s ears are no longer working properly.
"Let me tell you, I know who is making the steamed buns."
Aunt Yi let go of her voice and shouted in the ear of the deaf old lady.
"Why are you so loud? It's not like my wife can't hear you."
Damn it, I can’t fix Aunt Yi’s life. Aren’t we separated by the Huohuo people?
Just now you said you couldn't hear me, so I amplified my voice, but now you think I'm too loud.
You are really an ancestor, Aunt Yi thought, you can’t be offended.
Aunt Yi screamed and called out the second aunt in the backyard.
"Sister-in-law, you just said, who is steaming the steamed buns?"
"It's the second aunt. I just told Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu went to buy noodles this afternoon. I guess he is the only one who has time to steam the steamed buns."
"Oh, it's Zhang Yu!"
Upon hearing this name, the second aunt was not surprised. Residents living in the backyard could smell Zhang Yu's cooking skills.
More than once, my mouth watered due to the smell of food.
"Sister-in-law, tell me how Zhang Yu steamed these steamed buns and why they taste so fragrant?"
The second aunt was so greedy that her mouth was watering because of the aroma of steamed buns filling the yard.
Second Aunt’s question played into Aunt Yi’s mind. Who wouldn’t be greedy for this scent?
"I'm curious too. I'll ask Zhang Yu later if he has any unique tricks. I'll follow suit and let Lao Yi try it too."
"And me, I also want to learn."
Aunt Yan also came to the backyard. One after another, the housewives in the courtyard gathered in the backyard. Everyone came here following the scent.
The backyard, which was not that big at first, was filled to the brim with people.
"Hey, my wife is still here, don't chirp, my wife is deafened by the noise."
Everyone looked at the deaf old lady with absurd expressions, "Aren't you already deaf? Why do you blame everyone for making noise? This is so unfair.
"What about that, Lao Yi's family, you go and learn from Zhang Yu. My wife also wants to eat steamed buns. Once you learn how to do it, let her try it first."
The deaf old lady didn't hide it, she made it clear that she wanted to eat it.
Aunt Yi sees that her wife wants to eat, so she has to learn more.
"Sure, I'll ask Zhang Yu to learn from you."
Aunt Yi sent her wife back to the house, came to the door of Zhang Yu's house, raised her hand and knocked on the door.
"Dang Dang Dang."
Zhang Yu and Mengyi looked at each other in the room.
Zhang Yu opened the door in confusion.
"Fuck."
A group of people outside the house startled Zhang Yu.
Look at Aunt Yi who is in the lead.
"Auntie, what are you doing around my door?"
"Zhang Yu, are you steaming steamed buns?"
Zhang Yu looked at Aunt Yi strangely, she was suffering from hysteria.
Didn’t we already tell each other when we met in the afternoon?
"Ah? Yes, what's wrong, aunt?"
"Then can you teach me how to steam your steamed buns?"
Hey, this is really strange. Do you still need to be taught how to steam steamed buns? Everyone here is a veteran. Isn’t this a waste of time?
"Aunt Yi, you are really good at joking. You are an expert at this. How can I teach you?"
"How could I be joking? I really hope you can teach me."
"I can't get over the smell of your steaming."
Mengyi saw that Zhang Yu was always at the door, talking endlessly to his aunt, muttering even though she couldn't hear what was being said.
"Zhang Yu, what's wrong? What does aunt want from you?"
"Ah, it's nothing, I just want me to teach her how to steam steamed buns."
Zhang Yu told Mengyi truthfully.
"Ah?"
Mengyi thought she heard wrong.
Stand next to Zhang Yu.
"Aunt, is what Zhang Yu said true?"
"Really, really, I smelled it when I was in the courtyard. I just wanted to ask Zhang Yu for advice."
Aunt Yi didn't hide anything, she openly stated her purpose.
Zhang Yu was puzzled. It was just steaming steamed buns, and it was not a particularly difficult task. Why did he need to be taught?
"Auntie, you don't want to limit me. Do you really want to learn?"
"Why am I holding you back? I really want to learn. I plan to learn it and let my family have a taste of it."
Zhang Yu listened to Aunt Yi's sonorous and powerful words, and if he refused, he would be disrespectful.
"So, Second Aunt, Third Aunt, and all the neighbors, what's the matter with you?"
"Oh, they all want to learn from you."
Before the second aunt could speak, Aunt Yi said it smoothly.
Well, I originally wanted to steam buns at home quietly, but now I am forced to have a live teaching.
"Well, it just so happens that my steamed buns have just been steamed and come out of the pot, and the neighbors are all trying it."
"If this taste suits you, I will teach you. If you don't like this taste, then you can only say sorry, okay, sisters-in-law."
Zhang Yu is not here to refuse, but he has to agree first and not to make any noise later. Otherwise, if someone is dissatisfied and starts making trouble again, it will not look good to everyone here.
After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he returned to the room, and together with Mengyi, he picked out the embryos and placed the snow-white steamed buns one by one on the chopping board to cool.
Mengyi took a plate, randomly picked up two steamed buns, and left the room.
"Auntie, let's share these two steamed buns and try them first. Do you really like the taste? I'll let Zhang Yu teach you."
Aunt Yi picked up the steamed bun, broke off a little bit and stuffed it into her mouth. She handed the steamed bun to the second aunt and asked her to taste it and pass it on.
Everyone did not open their mouths to eat, but squeezed the softness of the steamed buns before breaking off a piece and putting it in their mouths.
"It's not bad! Second aunt, these steamed buns are really delicious!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that steamed buns could be steamed like this."
In fact, to be honest, Zhang Yu really doesn’t want to teach this.
Most of the residents in the compound are poor and barely survive on stick noodles.
The price of this white flour is much more expensive than stick noodles, and many people cannot afford it.
It’s not just about having money. You also need to have votes. Now that the grain harvest is not good, white flour is in limited supply.
Zhang Yu went to the supply and marketing cooperative at the right time. There was only one generation of white flour left, so Zhang Yu bought it.
Later, those who wanted to buy white noodles all wanted Zhang Yu to give them to them.
This left Zhang Yu speechless. Is this allowed?
If this is given, it will become a deal, and it will be confirmed once and for all. Zhang Yu feels that he still has a good time in the future.
Don’t want to put yourself in trouble because of a bag of white noodles?
Qin Hao directly rejected those people's proposals.