The method of making braised pork is not difficult. As long as people who are literate and have no ear problems, they can make it step by step several times according to the video. Not to mention that they can compare to hotel chefs, the taste of ordinary people can still satisfy.

Clean the pork belly carefully, Gao Ang took out a stainless steel kitchen knife, and started cutting the meat.

When cutting meat, Gao Ang had an illusion that he seemed to have a knife in one, and holding the kitchen knife in his hand felt very handy.

The size of the meat you want, the size you can cut. If you want to cut 2.5*2.5, you will never cut it into 3.0*3.0. Two pieces of pork belly, Gaoang is completely immersed in the pleasure of cutting meat.

He didn't notice it at all, or he couldn't notice it himself. His movements were getting faster and more skillful. If there were outsiders, it would be obvious that his hands and the knife were almost at their best, and they had a phantom.

It is a real phantom, not an illusion!

Put the chopped pork belly into a pot with some mineral water, cover it with a lid and cook it. Gao Angrye went to clean up other ingredients, star anise, green onion, ginger slices, and white sugar...

According to the Internet, the difference between sweet and salty braised pork is that the final stage is sweet and honey and sugar are added, while the salty one should add more salt. It does not mean that the salty braised pork has no sweetness in it, but relatively less, which reflects the salty taste.

First, the salty ones were prepared, then put them in the incubator, and then the sweet braised pork was prepared. After the sweet braised pork was prepared, they immediately put them in the lunch box, drove the mini grocery cart that Xia Weiwei gave him, and happily ran to the police station.

After driving this mini, Gao Ang never wanted to move his small broken car again. The acceleration and control were completely incomparable.

The Magic City Bureau, Xia Weiwei was just finishing the meeting and was packing up the information when she heard her colleague calling her, "Xiaowei, your boyfriend is delivering you food!"

He frowned, "I don't have a boyfriend!"

"Ah? It's not your boyfriend. I passed by the duty room and he said he was delivering food to you. I thought it was your boyfriend!" The girl stuck out her tongue, not saying sorry at all. She also knew that Xia Weiwei had this temperament. Fortunately, the two got along pretty well, and they were half of her best friend.

After hearing this, Xia Weiwei could probably guess who was delivering her food. Apart from Gao Ang, the uncontrollable team leader, who else could there be?

"That's my tenant. I'll invite you to have something delicious at noon. You can get it."

"What kind of food?" the little girl asked curiously. She was very picky about food.

"Braised pork!"

"Nee, braised pork, I'm here!" The little girl ran out immediately.

After thinking about it, Xia Weiwei also sent a message to Cao Kun, which was the general idea of ​​treating him to eat food or something.

Not long after, Gao Ang followed the little girl in a daze.

"Why did you bring him here? Don't you know this is an important office?" Xia Weiwei frowned again. She didn't like to have any contact with those who had something to do with her when she was at work, due to work attributes and the tragic experiences of the past.

"Team leader Cao agreed."

Gao Ang looked at the police's office space curiously, but after looking around, he didn't find anything special. Ordinary desks and ordinary computers may have different contents in the computer.

After taking a look at the two lunch boxes Gao Ang was carrying, Xia Weiwei sorted out her dress and "Go to the restaurant."

This is an office place, and it is still a bit inappropriate to eat here. You may not care so much when working overtime. There are no cases now, so everyone has to go to the restaurant to eat properly.

When Gao Ang and his group sat down around the dining table, the restaurant suddenly became quiet.

"I'm going, Xia Weiwei actually came to the restaurant for dinner?"

"And with someone else?"

"Who is the person next to Team Leader Cao?"

"What do you think he looks so attentive?"

...

All kinds of whispering sounds kept coming to my ears. Xia Weiwei seemed to be used to all this, opened the lunch box and began to distribute meat to the other two people.

"You eat this portion, it should suit your taste. This portion belongs to me and my senior brother."

Xia Weiwei didn't say anything, just looked at him silently.

"Don't worry, you didn't release poison. Are you not from the Demon City? Your portion is sweet, and my portion is salty."

In order to eliminate her suspicion, Gao Ang could only pick up a piece from her portion and chew it hard for a few times, "Do you believe it?"

"Team leader, you are the leader and eat first." Xia Weiwei politely signaled Cao Kun to move his chopsticks first.

Cao Kun was collapsed at this time. He thought he could have a happy meal, but unexpectedly, he had to do "test poison with his body" before the meal was finished.

He picked up a piece of braised pork speechlessly, and he specially picked a small piece of it, which looked normal in color, and put it carefully in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good, junior brother, I didn't expect you to be able to... Your braised pork is well cooked, much better than last time." In order to hide his embarrassment, Cao Kun put down his chopsticks and gave Gao An a thumbs up.

"It's okay, it's all good for senior brothers to 'guided'." Gao An agreed with a smile, and Cao Kun could probably understand the meaning of the words.

Seeing that both of them were fine, the little girl Yan Bing could no longer bear the temptation of the meat. She grabbed the chopsticks and launched an attack on the braised pork.

Xia Weiwei had to be more cautious. When the three of them had eaten for a long time and had no other symptoms, she slowly picked up a small piece and put it gracefully in her cherry mouth. She chewed it carefully and swallowed it a few times. The coldness in her eyes seemed to have been reduced by one or two minutes.

"How is it?" Gao Ang asked quickly.

"Not very good, street stall level."

Xia Weiwei is telling the truth, and there is no personal emotional color mixed with it.

The reason why she likes braised pork is not because she is greedy, but because she really wants to eat the taste of the past.

However, after years in the Magic City, she has eaten all the braised pork, but she has not found the special taste in her impression. There are also some high-end restaurants. Although the taste is exquisite, she always feels that something is missing.

Sometimes she would doubt whether it was because of her emotional factors that affected her judgment. Perhaps the braised pork was no different from other families?

After hearing Xia Weiwei's words, Gao An inevitably felt a little disappointed.

But he quickly recovered. It was the first time he did it. It was already very good to have a street stall level. From another perspective, he also has the ability to set up a street stall.

Fortunately, the little girl Yan Bing was very kind and asked her if it was delicious. The little girl's mouth was filled with red meat, and her little head was like a chicken pecking at rice. "Good times, good times... are you even the same one?" She looked at the high plate with hope, and the little girl's face was full of hope.

"Give it to you, you girls are not afraid of getting fat if they eat so greasy?" He pushed the salty portion over to her and asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter whether you are fat or not, what to eat. Sister Weiwei and I don't get fat. And even if we are fat, we are still fat where we should be fat, hehe!"

What should be fat?

Where should you be fat?

Gao Ang followed his wishes and began to look at the two women's upper bodies.

"What to look at?!"

What caused Xia Weiwei to look at her, and the little girl Yan Bing next to her smiled happily, while Cao Kun pretended not to see anything or hear anything, and honestly stuffed something into his mouth.

"Brother Ang, does this taste different from the one you just now?" Yan Bing took a sip of water and asked.

"Well, your portion is sweet, my senior brother and I are salty."

"Salty? Isn't braised pork all sweet?" Xia Weiwei suddenly interrupted.

"There is no saying that any dish must be sweet and salty. Just like tofu, some people like sweet and some people like salty, and braised pork is the same..." Before he could explain, Xia Weiwei picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small piece of braised pork from the lunch box in front of Yan Bing, put it in her mouth and savored it carefully.

There was a little taste in my memory, but something was missing. Xia Weiwei glanced at Gao Yang and gave him a new order, "It's salty, but the taste is not right, I'll make it again tomorrow."

"That's the money?"

Xia Weiwei didn't answer him immediately, stared at him for about ten seconds, and said coldly: "Deduct it from the rent!"

"Daily or monthly?"

"Year end!"

This is the first time Gao An has seen his annual settlement in his life. Fortunately, his cash flow is not too tight. The 500,000 yuan from the municipal bureau has been enough for him to spend a long time, so he no longer cares about her.

After a cigarette was like a living god after dinner, the two old men ran to the smoking place, happily lit one of them, and began to suck the clouds and mist.

"Senior brother, what is Xia Weiwei's background? You didn't do background reviews when driving a luxury car or living in a villa?" He had wanted to ask this question for a long time. He had been busy with this and that. Today he had to solve this doubt.

Cao Kun did not answer him immediately, took a deep breath of cigarette butt, held his breath, and flipped the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can, then slowly spit out the smoke that had been wandering around in his lungs, and said casually, "After Zhonglie, be kind to her."

Gao Ang was stunned. At the beginning, he defined Xia Weiwei as a rich second-generation in the Demon City. The reason why she works in the municipal bureau is mostly about experiencing life. Unexpectedly, she was actually a descendant of a martyr.

"Her family…?"

"Three years ago, I only came to the municipal bureau for two years, and something happened to her father and mother. The murderer ran abroad. Her purpose of being a policeman was to avenge her parents with his own hands."

Cao Kun took out another cigarette and continued, "But how could we let her go to the front line? But we couldn't resist her temperament, so we agreed to let her practice in the internal department for a while. It was said that it was training, but actually I didn't want her to experience risks again. Director Zhao also ordered that if nothing unexpected happened, she would be in the internal department for the rest of her life."

Gao Ann nodded silently. He could understand Director Zhao's actions. This kind of thing is very common in the system. The reason why this is done is to protect the martyrs from the future.

As for the scenes written in TV series or movies where martyrs kill their enemies themselves, they basically won't happen in reality.

Just as the two were silent, Yan Bing hurriedly ran over, "Team Leader Cao, there is a case."

Cao Kun patted Gao's shoulder, said nothing, tidied up his clothes, followed Yan Bing to the conference room.

The case was very simple. A woman called the police and said that her husband disappeared for no reason and was suspected of being kidnapped. It had been seven days since then and no kidnappers asked for ransom or something. The local police station reported the case and was finally assigned to Cao Kun's group.

Considering that it was a missing or kidnapping case, the risk factor for police officers was not particularly high, Cao Kun allowed Xia Weiwei to attend. Another reason for him to do this was to give her some hope appropriately to prevent her from losing control and doing irrational behavior.

Cao Kun and the others were busy with their own cases, and Gao An was not qualified to participate, so they could only watch them get into the police car and leave in disappointment.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Xia Weiwei arrived at home with a tired look on her face. She kicked off the short-heeled leather shoes on her feet, changed into comfortable slippers, and sat on the sofa and rubbed her little feet.

"Why are you back so late?" He greeted him friendly, busy in the kitchen.

"rogue!"

Xia Weiwei put on her slippers in shame and rushed upstairs, forgot to take the file bag.

She was allowed to attend the first time she was happy for a long time, so she forgot that there was an "outsider" at home. Wouldn't she be completely covered by that goblin's indecent behavior of rubbing her feet?

Gao Ang was stunned for a long time. When did the attentive greetings become a hooligan?

The supper was also ready, and when he had nothing to do, he secretly opened the file bag, intending to see what the case was.
Chapter completed!