Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 122 I have a spoonful of Sanhua evaporated milk!
Because one problem after another arose, he took on a lot of work. Without any surprise, Ximen Lang was busy again after just a few days of peace.

Even though he had a professional team to help him deal with the matter, they had already handled at least 95% of the things for him.

The remaining 5% of work that he had to do still kept Ximen Lang busy and overwhelmed, and he couldn't get away.

He worked day and night for several days in a row and had Ximen Lang busy.

If this continues, even if I don’t die of exhaustion, I will be annoyed to death.

Ximen Lang, who was already very annoyed by these things, immediately became emotional.

"Damn it, am I here to enjoy life or suffer?! It's been three days and there's not a single moment of peace! Is this even a life for a human being?!"

He glanced at the many documents on his desk that needed his personal review and signature.
Ximen Lang felt that if he continued like this, his future life would be dark, so he decided to quit!

"Whoever wants to read this crappy document can do so. I'm not going to read it anymore!"

After throwing these files into the space, Ximen Langren disappeared and turned around to come to the world of the courtyard.

It turned out that arriving at the right time was better than arriving early, as I just happened to catch the meal that Bai Ling cooked herself.

Seeing that Bai Ling actually cooked the meal herself, Ximen Lang immediately forgot all his unhappiness.

They say they are helping, but in fact they are here to cause trouble on purpose.

"You need more oil when cooking. How can it be delicious without oil?"

Seeing that Bai Ling only added a little oil when frying an egg, Ximen Lang picked up the oil spoon and poured in two large spoonfuls of oil.

Bai Ling felt distressed and snatched the spoon from Ximen Lang's hand.

Bai Ling felt sad as she looked at the oil bottle that Ximen Lang had almost used up just two days after she brought it home.

"What are you doing?! Do you know that our monthly ration is only 4 taels in total! And that's even including your ration!"

"You put so much oil in one dish. What are you going to do for the next month or so? Are you going to eat oil anymore?!"

Not to mention, the appearance of this housekeeper really made Ximen Lang feel the warmth of home.

But then I heard that there would be no oil to eat for the next month or so.

Ximen Lang didn't say anything, went back to the house and brought over two large pots of 5S pressed peanut oil!
Bai Ling was stunned by what she saw.

Then, Ximen Lang said proudly.

"Tell me, is it enough? If not, I'll move more! I'll just fill this whole house up! I don't believe there won't be enough to eat!"

After Ximen Lang said this, Bai Ling slowly came back to her senses from her focus on cooking and being a housekeeper.

It turns out that I was really overthinking it.

Still refusing to admit defeat, Bai Ling continued stubbornly.

"Even if there's enough oil, it's still greasy and won't taste good!"

"Then it seems that I really have to show you my skills!"

Rolling up his sleeves, Ximen Lang pushed Bai Ling aside and came to the coal stove, which every household in this era had, except Ximen Lang.

Ka Ka Ka

On top of the three or four eggs Bai Ling had already beaten, she quickly beat four or five more eggs into the mix.

I even felt that I didn't put enough oil in, so I added another half spoonful.

While waiting for the oil to boil on the small coal stove, Ximen Lang explained science to Bai Ling.

"For scrambled eggs, you need to use lots of oil! Even though I put in a lot, compared to professional chefs, I'm barely passing the mark."

Coincidentally, when he said this, he ran into He Yuzhu strolling in the backyard.

When Ximen Lang caught He Yuzhu, he asked.

"Zhu Zi, do you think I'm right?"

He Yuzhu is a professional chef, and what Ximen Lang said is absolutely correct.

Of course He Yuzhu has to be praised.

"Of course not. Eggs consume the most oil. Without oil, how can you call it scrambled eggs?" Looking at Ximen Lang again, he found that except for increasing the amount of oil, everything else was wrong.

He Yuzhu, who was outspoken, said it was a pity.

"With your cooking skills, it's really a waste of all this oil and eggs."

This is what Ximen Lang hates to hear the most!

"How dare you question Brother Lang's craftsmanship? It seems that not only Bai Ling, but also you, must be taught a lesson!"

After coming to his senses, He Yuzhu wanted to apologize to Ximen Lang and say that he had not meant it.

But it just so happened that Xu Damao, who had the worst relationship with He Yuzhu, started to instigate at this very moment.

This stinky chef who has no master and doesn't even recognize his master, just speaks without hesitation.

All this instigation immediately aroused He Yuzhu's anger.

Then, He Yuzhu, who was completely in a bad mood, insisted on arguing with Ximen Lang about the truth and reason.

Ximen Lang was just talking nonsense at first, but He Yuzhu actually challenged him to a fight!

Not at all stage fright.

In front of so many people who were gathered around to watch the fun, Ximen Lang made a bold statement.

"Come on, come on, everyone, be witnesses and judges! Today I'm going to compete with this kid! We're not going to compete in anything else, just beef bone soup! Let's see who makes it faster and better!"

When I heard Ximen Lang compare something, I thought it was better than beef bone soup.

He Yuzhu interrupted.

"Brother Lang, this beef bone soup is different from other soups. It takes a lot of time to cook. Even if it's ready, it will take until the afternoon. The key is that we don't have that much beef and big bones to cook! Otherwise, let's try some home-cooked stir-fry, which is faster."

"Do you have beef or big bones? I have them! Wait!"

As he said that, he took out two large bags of beef bones and beef from the house.

He gave all the meat to He Yuzhu without leaving a single piece.

Ximen Lang continued.

"Is it enough? If not, I'll take more!"

"Of course it's enough. There's so much meat and bones, even if we call the whole hospital, it's enough to eat. But you gave it all to me, what do you use it for?"

"Don't worry about that. Just decide whether you want to compete or not!"

Ximen Lang has said so much, even if He Yuzhu doesn't want to compete, he has to compete anyway.

It just so happened that the stove used to make the big mat last time had not been dismantled yet.

"Then let's move to the middle courtyard and use the stove there."

"No, I'll just use this little coal stove. It'll be done in just a few minutes."

He Yuzhu was stunned by what he heard. He racked his brains but couldn't figure out how Ximen Lang could make beef bone soup in just a few minutes.

But Ximen Lang didn't care and didn't even explain.

In no time, the plate of greasy scrambled eggs was served.

Then, regardless of the large amount of oil left in the pot, he filled the pot again with a few large buckets of water.

He Yuzhu's brows were furrowed like a "川" shape when he saw this.

I finally waited until the greasy water finally boiled, and was about to say something.
“You’re not right.”

Ximen Lang's performance began.

"I'll have a spoonful of Sanhua evaporated milk!"

Very quickly, the originally oily boiling water turned into a thick soup in an instant!

Chef He Yuzhu immediately fell into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)