"Lu Weidong! Did you hear the discussion below? Are you convinced?" Yi Zhonghai glanced at Lu Weidong coldly.
"Not convinced!"
"What? Not convinced? Lu Weidong, I warn you, you are the enemy of the people!" Yi Zhonghai said loudly.
"Master! Why are you so anxious? Are you so anxious to wear a big hat on me? I remind you, sit on the bench above and don't be partial in your work." Lu Weidong sneered.
"Rebellion! Rebellion! Lu Weidong, are you trying to offend me?" Yi Zhonghai's body trembled with anger and he slammed the table.
He, an eighth-level fitter, couldn't hold down a young boy who had just started working. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if word got out?
In addition, during today’s meeting, Lu Weidong found fault and refused to obey the rules. Maybe, next time during the meeting, Li Weidong will sit on his head and shit on Yi Zhonghai!
This trend must be suppressed, otherwise, there will be no meetings in the future.
"Master! Let me teach this guy a lesson for you!" Silly Zhu finally caught the opportunity, and he immediately jumped out and ran towards Lu Weidong.
This guy is the God of War in the Siheyuan, and his fists are very hard.
Lu Weidong frowned. He was holding his little sister in his arms and could not compete with Silly Zhu.
He immediately yelled: "Silly Zhu! Do you want to go to jail? I will accompany you and I will fight you to the death from now on."
Lu Weidong said these words firmly and resolutely, and there was a compelling momentum coming from Lu Weidong.
Till death?
The deaf old lady trembled, and she immediately shouted: "Silly Zhu! Stop it!"
Silly Zhu was also startled, but when he saw Qin Huairu's encouraging eyes from the corner of his eye, Silly Zhu grinned and was about to continue walking forward.
"Yu Yu! Get your brother back quickly!" The deaf old lady pushed He Yu Yu beside her, feeling angry and anxious.
This silly column is really blind!
Haven't you heard that people are trying their best?
The deaf old lady looked at Qin Huairu, feeling increasingly dissatisfied.
He Yuyu stepped forward to pull Shazhu.
"Yu Yu! Don't pull me! I want to teach this guy Lu Weidong a lesson! Has he grown more capable? Dare he do something stupid to the big man?" Silly Zhu babbled and kept pushing He Yu Yu away.
"That's enough! Silly Zhu, you don't listen to what the old lady says?" The deaf old lady glared at Silly Zhu, hating that iron could not become steel.
Silly Zhu smiled, half pushing and half following He Yuyu to the deaf old lady.
At this moment, he also knew that Lu Weidong's personality had changed and he did not dare to bet on the next development.
As for Qin Huairu, Shazhu didn’t dare to look.
He knew that Qin Huairu was disappointed, but there would be many opportunities to be courteous in the future.
Right now, the most important thing is to listen to our ancestors.
"Weidong! Let me say a few words to you, this old lady, this matter has nothing to do with Silly Zhu. As for you, if you don't accept the mediation of the First Master and the others, can you tell me your reasons?" The deaf old lady stared at Lu Weidong with her cloudy eyes. Now, she is starting to take Lu Weidong seriously.
It can be said that what Lu Weidong just said stung the deaf old lady.
In the eyes of the deaf old lady, Silly Zhu is the elderly care provider she is optimistic about in the future.
Silly Zhu’s business is her old woman’s business.
If something happened to Sha Zhu, how could she, the old woman, regret it to death?
"Grandma! Just now, Jia's sister-in-law insisted that my third sister would not be let go. Haha, even if you say a thousand words and pretend to be innocent, you can't change the fact. Since someone is shameless, I have to go to the police station and ask the police comrades to come over.
Let the comrades from the police station investigate carefully to see who has bad intentions?" At the end, Lu Weidong shouted loudly.
"Well said!"
"Okay!"... Several people in the crowd shouted, and Lu Weidong's words resonated.
"Alas!" The deaf old lady sighed, and then said to Yi Zhonghai: "Did you see it? Wei Dongmen is still clear!" After saying that, the deaf old lady stood up, turned around and said slowly to everyone: "It's Chinese New Year!
My old lady likes celebrations the most. When the time comes, everyone will ask the children to give my old lady New Year greetings. As is the old rule, every child will receive a red envelope."
"Oh! The old lady is really the living Bodhisattva in our courtyard! We are so blessed! I, Mr. Xu, am the first to wish you a happy New Year!" Father Xu was the first to stand up and respond.
Afterwards, many people stood up and complimented the deaf old lady.
"Haha! No, no, no, this is a new society! We adults don't allow this, we don't allow this." The deaf old lady smiled and waved her hands, and she slowly left the front yard with the support of Silly Zhu and He Yuyu's brothers and sisters. After the deaf old lady left, everyone had no interest in staying in the hospital any longer.
Everyone shouted to break up the meeting.
The first uncle Yi Zhonghai, the second uncle Liu Haizhong, and the third uncle Yan Bugui lowered their heads and whispered for a moment. Then Liu Haizhong stood up and said: "Regarding the conflict between the Jia family and the Lu family, we solemnly declare that the mediation has failed. From now on, this matter will not be discussed.
Let’s discuss it again at the meeting. If the two families are dissatisfied, they can go to the police station to resolve the matter. The meeting is adjourned!”
As soon as the meeting was dismissed, everyone ran home with a cheer.
Damn it!
The cold wind has been blowing for a long time, and everyone’s palms and backs are numb from the cold.
I watched the show and ate the melons.
Everyone laughed at Jia Zhang’s scoundrel behavior.
Lu Weidong's toughness also left a deep impression on everyone.
As for Lu Weidong's satirical remarks about Qin Huairu, many people started thinking about it.
Not to mention, this Widow Qin is a bit like Lu Weidong said, she loves to act pitiful and make people sympathize...
"Alas! Don't leave, Wei Dong. Do you still want to write the family couplet?"
"Old Zhang! Stay."...... The third uncle Yan Bugui was still thinking about several couplets, so he stopped them one by one.
Lu Weidong asked his second son, Lu Weiguo, to stay and he wanted to go back to cook.
The conference has been going on for about half an hour, and now it is dark.
Since he didn't eat at noon, Lu Weidong was hungry at this moment.
Picking up the basin, he dug out a bowl of stick noodles and a bowl of white noodles. Lu Weidong mixed the two together and prepared to make noodles with soybean paste.
Beijing style fried noodles.
100 grams of noodles.
40 grams of water.
1 gram of salt.
0.6 g of alkali.
(Note that this recipe is for high-gluten noodles. For low-gluten noodles, konjac powder can be added to improve the texture)…….
Suddenly, the steps and tips for making fried noodles came to him all at once, and Lu Weidong felt that the information had formed a picture and was engraved in his mind.
With just one thought, he can come up with many ways.
This method is all recorded in the book "The God of Cookery" in my mind. There are nearly many classifications and methods for noodles and sauces...
"Hey! What does it smell like? It's so fragrant!"
At the door of the west wing opposite the courtyard, Yan Bugui and others took a deep breath, and everyone looked surprised.
This is the soy sauce flavor, which is so strong that they can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls.
"Across the street, it came from the old Lu family! The fragrance is so fragrant." Someone couldn't help but say.
After a while, when the scent dissipated, everyone came back to their senses.
Yan Bugui couldn't help but said to Lu Weiguo: "Second brother, what did your elder brother buy?"
"I don't know! Third uncle, hurry up and write, everyone is waiting for you!" Lu Weiguo frowned. He smelled the fragrance and became anxious in his heart.
"Ha! No rush! No rush! Take your time." Yan Bugui rubbed his hands, picked up the pen and started writing seriously.
When it was Lu Weiguo's turn, he handed over two cents, and within a short time, he got two pairs.
A pair of front doors and a pair of wooden sheds in the east wing will be put up on New Year's Eve and tidied up.
Yan Bugui closed the stall. He didn't have time to stay at home for a while, so he went directly to the east wing opposite the door.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw four brothers and sisters, Lu Weidong, cooking rice around the stove.
Yan Bugui took a look and suddenly realized.
"I'm telling you! I always feel that the taste is a bit familiar. It turns out that Weidong you are making noodles with soybean paste." Yan Bugui explained with a dry smile, and then bent down to look at the contents of the iron pot. He looked at it very carefully, and his nose almost
It fell to the outer edge of the iron pot.
"Third uncle! Stop looking! There is no pork in it, it is replaced with white radish." Lu Weidong knew what Yan Bugui was thinking and explained.
"That's it! I thought you had your flesh cut off, Wei Dong! Let's go!" The third uncle smiled and turned around and left.
Although he really wanted to taste it, Lu Weidong didn't invite him, so he couldn't save the face to eat it.