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Chapter 109: When there are stars, I miss the moon! !

After fooling the old lady with the excuse of going out to drink with friends, Zhang Chenfei left home and went to Elena's small building.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the foreign girl tidied up and waiting for him.

The battle of Baoji is about to begin! ! !
  in the future,

Zhang Chenfei leaned on the bedside and finished smoking a cigarette. Seeing that Elena was still swaying unconsciously, he got out of bed, poured her a glass of water, and fed her.

After Elena calmed down, she got out of bed and limped to fiddle with the camera.

"Aren't you tired? Why don't you do it again later?" Zhang Chenfei leaned over and watched her do it with interest.

Elena shook her head and said while working on the negatives: "You have to get it out quickly. If you submit without photos, it will be difficult to be selected."
  Fei, you need to rest first, I will finish it in a while. Then we will discuss it again."

Zhang Chenfei shrugged, said nothing, walked to the wine rack, took a bottle of red wine, and poured two glasses.

Drink one cup for yourself and one cup for Elena. A small drink can not only relax your mood, but also increase the fun after a while.

Another day later, it was already past ten o'clock at night, which was considered a serious late night in this era.

Zhang Chenfei stood up to leave, but Elena was reluctant to leave.

"Can't you spend the night here?"

Zhang Chenfei, who had already stood up, sat back down and touched her head: "I have something else to do tomorrow, let's do it another day."

It was already twelve o'clock at night when I got home,
  The old lady was already asleep. There was a small pot sitting on the briquette stove. In the pot was the hot and sour soup made by the old lady herself, with a lot of pepper and vinegar in it.

This is also the habit of the old lady. Whenever her grandson goes out to drink heavily, there will always be a pot of soup at home when he comes back.

Zhang Chenfei didn't drink, but he still took a bowl from the kitchen and scooped out the soup.

After drinking two bowls of soup, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

Zhang Chenfei put down the bowl, replaced the briquettes, sealed the stove, washed himself, then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Chenfei was woken up by the gymnastics broadcast on the radio.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up, always feeling there was some noise in the yard.

"Grandma, is it the sound of Uncle Liu hitting the child? It can actually be heard from the backyard to the front yard??"

This movement is too loud! ! !

Grandma Zhang walked in with a bowl of poached eggs and said:

"Where can it be transmitted so far? It was your uncle Liu who said he got so excited while listening to the broadcast of gymnastics that he specially grabbed Liu Laoer's ear and came to the front yard to do it.

Tell me, what is this? ? "

Grandma Zhang was nagging. Fortunately, the bangs were cut in the middle of the front yard. If this was in front of their house, she would have to talk to her.

Ah, this
  Zhang Chenfei rubbed his face: "Today we have to arrange the radios for Uncle Liu and others."

If Uncle Liu saw Tian'er coming to the door to play music and beat the child, how could he sleep in? ?

After getting up and washing, Zhang Chenfei sat down to eat with the old lady.

Seeing a small bowl of sweet pickled melons on the table, he asked if he had opened the pickles he bought at Qinfangju yesterday.

"Isn't it?? I saw the small jar on the table this morning and opened it. You kid is so extravagant that you actually bought sweet pickled melons to eat."

They say pickles are cheap, but pickles are also divided into different grades.

The sweet pickled melons sold in Qinfangju are more expensive than meat. Where can ordinary people like them eat them?
  Zhang Chenfei put a piece of pickled cucumber in the steamed bun, took a bite, and nodded: "It tastes good."

After swallowing, he answered the old lady.

“You only see that Qinfangju’s sweet pickled melons are expensive, but why don’t you see the reason why they are expensive??”

Qinfangju's sweet pickled melons cost one hundred kilograms of cucumbers and thirty-seven kilograms of salt. After pickling the cucumbers, only sixty kilograms are left.

Add another 60 pounds of good sweet noodle sauce to it, and the final marinated product is only 40 pounds.

This is just a way of doing it. Is it not expensive? ?
  After saying that, Zhang Chenfei picked up a cucumber and put it in the old lady's bowl: "Try it, boss Renyan said, if this sweet pickled melon doesn't taste good, just go to the door of their Qinfangju and scold them." "

Grandma Zhang picked up the trembling pickled cucumber and rolled her eyes at him: "Eat it and swallow it in your stomach to curse? I can't do such a thing!! Shame on you!!"

As soon as the cucumber was in his mouth, his eyes immediately lit up: "It's so delicious!! No wonder it's so famous."

Zhang Chenfei also smiled: "You get what you pay for, you can never go wrong."

The grandfather and grandson had dinner, the old lady washed the dishes, and Zhang Chenfei packed up and went to work.

After leaving the house, he happened to meet Uncle Tian who was about to leave the stall, and Tian Xiaozao saw him out.

"Good morning, Uncle Tian, ​​are you busy?"

"Busy, are you going to work?"

"Okay, get ready to go."

"Okay, work hard."

After sending Tian Xiaozao's father away, Zhang Chenfei moved next to Tian Xiaozao, pinched her face and pulled her to both sides: "Hey, how come your little face has lost weight after not seeing her for a few days? She lacks meat to eat?"

"Oh, don't pinch my face. You pinched me because I have such a big face!!!" Tian Xiaozao smacked his hand that was pinching his face away and rolled his eyes at him: "It's missing, will you give it to me?"

"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you!!" Zhang Chenfei patted his chest, as if he wanted to eat whatever he wanted.

Tian Xiaozao tilted his head and thought for a while: "I want to eat sausage. It's big and thick. Take a bite and it will smell delicious!" ! Zhang Chenfei almost choked to death on a mouthful of saliva.

If Chen Xueru or Elena had said this, they would have been in GY, and he would have pounced on them long ago.

But what if it’s Tian Xiaozao? ? That proves that you are really greedy for meat and have no other intentions.

"What? Can't bear to leave?" Tian Xiaozao wrinkled his little nose and snorted coldly.

Zhang Chenfei imitated her and snorted coldly: "How is that possible? Wait, I will bring you a big pig head back at noon!!
  If I don't make you fat, then I, Zhang Chenfei, have no ability! ! ! "

After saying that, while Tian Xiaozao wasn't paying attention, he pinched her face again, turned around and ran away.

"Uncle Xu, wait for me, give me a ride!!!" He ran behind Xu Fugui's bicycle, jumped up, and sat directly on the back seat.

Then he turned around and waved to Tian Xiaozao, smiling proudly.

Tian Xiaozao watched him go away, touching her pinched pink face: "With virtue and a big pig's head, I think you look like a pig's head!!"

Zhang Chenfei kept his promise, got off work an hour early at noon, and rode the department bicycle again.

As soon as I walked out of the gate of the steel rolling mill, I went straight to the warehouse.

When I arrived at the place, I happened to meet Wen Ruoruan handling two freshly killed pigs, and several other people were helping.

Zhang Chenfei stepped forward and helped. After finishing the work at hand, the fat man and others went back to sleep.

He replenished the missing goods, took notes, and returned to Nanluogu Alley with a fresh pig head.

Entering the gate of Courtyard No. 93, I said hello to the third and fourth brothers.

Tian Xiaozao was washing clothes and was shocked when he saw such a big pig head.

"Did you really buy a pig's head?"

"Nonsense, I'm a manly man. How can I lie to you with every spit and nail?" Zhang Chenfei grabbed the two pig ears proudly.

"You said you were fat and you were out of breath." Tian Xiaozao wrung out the last piece of clothing and wiped his hands on the clothes.

He walked over and took the pig's head, "I'll take care of the pig's head, and you hang up the clothes for me."

"Okay!!" Zhang Chenfei didn't talk nonsense, picked up the basin and started working.

Tian Xiaozao found an ax and a wooden board from under the shack. He washed the wooden board with water and put the pig's head on it.

Take a deep breath, look hard, and strike with the ax
  She was chopping off the pig's head, and her cheeks seemed to be exerting force along with it. Zhang Chenfei looked on with horror.

Split the pig head in half, wash it, put it in a large iron pot, add all the spices you can find, add soy sauce, salt, fermented bean curd, dried chili peppers, and white wine, and start cooking over high heat.

A pig's head was stewed on the fire here, while Zhang Chenfei was waiting on the Tian family's kang for Xiao Zao to peel peanuts for himself.

The peanuts were distributed by the street. Knowing that he liked to eat them, Tian Xiaozao was reluctant to eat them and kept them.

The peanuts still couldn't stop Zhang Chenfei's mouth. He swallowed a mouthful and told Tian Xiaozao that he wanted to eat pancakes.

"Fresh pork head meat paired with raw onions and hot pancakes, it tastes so good!!" He said, smacking his lips, looking like he was having an endless aftertaste.

"When you have the stars and want the moon, you are really an insatiable enemy."

Tian Xiaozao was complaining, but he still got off the kang obediently and took two scoops out of the freshly white noodles on the street.

She does not get paid for working on the street, but she is given food.

If you want to make pancakes delicious, you have to use half-boiled noodles, that is, mix the noodles with half boiling water and half cold water separately, and then mix them together.

Tian Xiaozao is a master at making pasta. Roll the dough into a big round, sprinkle with butter, roll it up, and cut it into several equal-sized pieces.

Zhang Chenfei is a very discerning person. When he saw that her first pancake was about to take shape, he immediately brought a black spoon over.

"Zao'er, this is the aluminum we stole together when we were kids and then beat it into a spoon, right?"

While talking, he put the gourd on the briquette stove without delaying his work, added oil to it, and spread it evenly.

"That's it. It's still good after ten years of use. My dad said it can last at least another ten years." Tian Xiaozao spread the rolled out cake on the griddle.

"I'll get the next one, please turn it over frequently so it doesn't burn."

Zhang Chenfei nodded: "Don't you trust me yet? How many years have we been working together?"

Ever since the day Tian Xiaozao learned how to pancakes, she was the one pancake making, and he was the one cooking the pot. He was very skilled at this business! ! !
  The pancakes are cooked and the pork head is cooked.

Tian Xiaozao neatly cut a plate of pig ears, pig beak, and pig tongue. He also made a plate of onions and green onions and placed them on the table.

Zhang Chenfei got ready to get on the kang, rolled one up for himself without saying a word, and bit into it: "Damn it, it smells so good!!!"

"Eat more if it smells good." Tian Xiaozao rolled four cakes and didn't eat them. Instead, he put them in an enamel basin and wrapped them in a scarf.

"Why are you going?" Zhang Chenfei asked curiously.

"Bring food to your grandma and my dad."

"I'll go there later."

"No, you eat it while it's hot. I'll be back soon." Tian Xiaozao held up his scarf and was about to leave. After thinking about it, he scooped a bowl of millet porridge for Zhang Chenfei.

The freshly braised meat was fragrant. Zhang Chenfei ate three pork heads rolled in pancakes in one go, and drank a bowl of soup.

When Tian Xiaozao came back from delivering food, he took out a box of rouge from his pocket and handed it over.

"Give it to me??" Tian Xiaozao was ecstatic.

(End of this chapter)