Old stove, old pot, and Chef Song who is like a veteran chef.
A pot of steamed rice was all dried up.
For the two old men, I finished three large bowls respectively.
Han found that he felt like he could still eat another bowl.
But the two old men didn't have enough to eat, so he had no choice but to be filial and hold back his appetite.
The Cui family and his son ate less, so of course they didn't eat enough.
Song Sanxi, only half a bowl.
He is very particular about health preservation, fitness, and the body's energy needs.
Old people, smack your lips and rub your belly, have fun!
The feeling of not having enough.
Song Sanxi received a lot of praise again.
Mr. Han also said: "Xiao Cui, think about it, should you bring over the leaders of the Anqin cooking team and let them learn from Xiao Song?"
Cui Lao smiled and said, "Old squad leader, I think it's okay."
"Then it's settled."
Song Sanxi had no choice but to accept it.
However, cooking also requires talent.
How much others can learn depends on fate.
Cui Yongnian recognized Song Sanxi as his master on the spot and had to learn from him.
Good brother, we are close to the water and the terrace!
After meals, there is no need to cleanse with Song Sanxi.
A service team came to help.
The staff in the service team were drooling when they saw that there were not many leftovers and smelled delicious, so they didn't mention it.
Mr. Han asked Song Sanxi to leave early and come back early.
Song Sanxi agreed.
Mr. Han said: "Xiao Song, go get a cigarette. It's Chinese New Year, who doesn't smoke some good cigarettes?"
"Thank you, Mr. Han, but..." Song Sanxi thanked her quickly and said, "Mr. Han, my third uncle gave me a pack before."
"I've given you one pack, will you take another one? Do you want to listen to me?" The old man stared.
Song Sanxi: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
"Oh, Third Brother, Mao Tai, who is accompanying us, is 20 years old. Please bring four bottles to Xiao Song so that he can entertain guests when he gets back."
Song Sanxi: "Mr. Han, you...? I..."
Mr. Han: "Stop talking nonsense! Should I listen to you or mine?"
Song Sanxi: "..."
result……
Song Sanxi, packed with big and small bags, packed some cured meats and moved them into the car.
Cui Yongnian naturally brought him more, saying that he had his own farm not far from the yard, which was a lot!
Han found that he was happy eating and drinking, but felt uncomfortable in his stomach.
Go to the parking lot and get cigarettes and wine for Song Sanxi.
When they arrived at the parking lot and the door of Song Sanxi's Maybach opened automatically, Han Fafa's eyes widened.
Horse, this guy’s car costs more than 10 million, right?
No wonder, you look down on me for half a million.
To be honest, Han Fafa was also depressed.
Because of his father's relationship, although he is very wealthy, his car is still a Mercedes-Benz E-Class.
Mr. Han also felt that his car was expensive and he did not understand hardship and simplicity.
Now, I am really jealous of this guy Song Sanxi who can drive a luxury car.
Everything is in order.
Song Sanxi said: "Uncle Han, Brother Cui, I'm leaving. You go back. Afternoon tea will be served in two hours."
"Brother Cui, you can't stop the fire. That tea needs to be simmered carefully. It clears the throat and helps clear the lungs, protects the liver and relieves hangover. It's very good."
"Okay brother, I remember it! Oh, by the way, a total of thirty-six people from our Cui family will be here tonight. Brother, can you do it? How to arrange the dishes, I will prepare it. There are many relatives coming back in the afternoon, so the female relatives can
Help with cutting vegetables and so on."
Only then did Cui Yongnian remember the arrangements for the evening.
Song Sanxi thought for a moment and said, "Do you still have pigs on your farm?"
"Yes! There are more than a dozen of them here. They are pounded from pure grains. The bacon they make is of good quality, right?" Cui Yongnian said a little proudly.
"Well, very good. Where are the cattle and sheep?"
"It's all there, it's all there, how do we arrange it? Do you want fresh goods?"
Song Sanxi said: "Well, after afternoon tea, let's get ready. Kill two pigs, one cow, and three sheep. Tonight, I will cook three dishes. You must wait until I come back before killing!"
"Okay! It's up to you! When it comes to cooking, you are the boss, my master!"
Han Fafa snorted coldly, "Three dishes? Xiao Song, are you bragging about the batch? Do you think it is enough to feed so many people?"
Song San smiled and said, "Uncle Han, don't worry, I can do it."
"snort!"
After Song Sanxi left.
Han Fafa snorted slightly and looked at the taillights of his car enviously.
Cui Yongnian smiled and said, "Third uncle, my brother is not a bad person. This car is not bad, right?"
"What's so great about this car? My nephew, the most important thing in life is not the car. Do you know what it is?"
How could Cui Yongnian not know what he was thinking, but he still pretended not to know: "Uncle Third, what do you mean?"
Han Fa pointed at his own face and said, "It's dignity, face, and social status. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand, thank you, third uncle."
"Are you not remarried yet?"
"Haha, I have no such plan."
"Fart! Come on, I'll tell you a matchmaker..."
"Third uncle, please don't..."
"Listen up!"
Cui Yongnian: "..."
I'm scared, just listen obediently...
Han Fafa is also a bit mean.
Today, I lost face in front of Song Sanxi.
After finishing the work, I acted arrogantly in front of my junior Cui Yongnian and got it back, feeling comfortable...
Song Sanxi drove straight to Li's house.
A glass of wine at noon, two taels, there is no problem at all.
In the past, scum could drink.
Loves to pretend to be crazy while drinking.
Qian Yonghong and others also loved to trick him.
He is also very capable, he can drink and get drunk.
It's easy to lose money when you're drunk.
Now, Song San likes to make good use of this body.
Keep exercising and drink better.
But he will control it.
When I arrived at Li's house, I met Mr. Li Li Changlong.
Li Zhenggang, Li Ruiyang and Li Zhengmei also accompanied the old man, waiting for Song Sanxi.
Li Ruiyang's mother, Meng Huilan, was naturally enthusiastic. She had already taken her daughter Li Ruiyang to boil the tea.
Song Sanxi brought a bottle of Maotai given by Mr. Han, five packs of good cigarettes, and some cured meats, and entered the house.
The reception was warm.
The old man's face was glowing and he was full of energy.
"Xi Gouzi, what are you doing? You saved the old man's life, and you don't need to eat or pay for it. Now you're giving him wine and cigarettes. Is that ridiculous? Take it back!"
Li Zhenggang and others naturally criticized Song Sanxi, saying this was wrong.
Li Ruiyang also said: "Brother Sanxi, you think that our old Li family can't afford Maotai? Can't afford good cigarettes? Can't afford bacon, right?"
Song Sanxi said: "Okay, everyone, please stop targeting me! This wine was given to me by Mr. Han, a qualified 20-year-old Maotai from the provincial capital. It is their top wine. Grandpa Li's body has just passed the surgery."
How long will it take for the inflammation to still exist? Drinking this wine for five yuan a time is enough. It will be beneficial."
"This cigarette is also the best match for Mr. Han and the others, and you can't buy it on the market. I was thinking, take it over, let Uncle Li try it, and Grandpa Li should try it too!"
"The bacon was also foraged in Cui's yard. The quality is very good. Let's try it together, haha..."
"If you refuse, I will turn around and leave and never come back again."
The last words just shut people's mouths.
Li Changlong scolded: "You stinky boy, all right, all right! It's rare to get together with you for a cup of tea or something, so we'll just accept it. No more mother-in-law!"
"Hey, that's right, haha..."
Song Sanxi was happy and put down her things.
Sit down and chat about home affairs.
I asked about the old man's physical condition and took his pulse. He was in good health.
Everything is happy.
The Li family also treated him warmly and regarded him as a relative.
However, Song Sanxi was in a special situation. After sitting there for half an hour, he really had to leave.