Siheyuan: Xu Damao is stunned at the beginning

Chapter 22 Chen's Braised Pork

The little black fat man bullies people on weekdays, he is used to bullying.

He didn't open this state-run store, so he naturally didn't care about the reputation of customers.

But he really didn't expect that the person he provoked today was actually a plague god, not to mention kicking him all over the place, that slick mouth could wrap himself in it.

"Okay, you two, pay for the loss in this store! I don't care about the rest!"

"Otherwise, I can only bring you two to the police station for mediation."

The old policeman said to Xu Damao and the clerk.

"What? Just the two of us? That little...doesn't that person need to pay?"

The little black fat man was a little dissatisfied.

"You beat this man, what will he pay for?"

The old policeman asked back.

"No, what about me? Look, he kicked me!"

The little black fat man became anxious. I'm afraid he didn't read the almanac when he went out today. Why is he so unlucky, he was beaten up by his boss, and he has to pay for the medical expenses by himself?
"Didn't you admit it just now? It's you who beat him. This young man is protecting others! How can I punish him for being brave?"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense! If you think it won't work, then come back to the office with me to mediate!"

With a wave of his hand, the old policeman directly called the clerk and Xu Damao to go back to the police station to talk with him.

Seeing this posture, Xu Damao just quit. He has a big event today!

Someone introduced him to a girl, who will go on a blind date soon!

He came here to buy some small gifts and wanted to make a good impression on others. If he went to the police station, he would be late, late, and delay the meeting with the girl.

Isn't this picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon!

"Comrade police, I won't go!"

"Yes! What he said and what you judged are right! This is my colleague!"

As he spoke, Xu Damao pulled Chen Xiaofeng past him, and put on a very friendly gesture.

"The potato extract hit me just now! My colleague saved me! Now, I don't worry about it, and I don't want compensation. The damage in this store is only small items. I will pay half of it. Five yuan is enough, right?"

As he said that, Xu Damao took out a small stack of money, this is his dating fund for today!
Quickly took out five yuan from it, and handed it to the stunned little black fat man.

"Hey, the two are cleared up! I won't hold anyone accountable. I have something to do. I will pay what should be paid. Just let me go!"

This set of smooth and smooth operations not only made Chen Xiaofeng and the old police look dumb, but even the shop assistant who had been venting out of the same nostrils with him was completely dumbfounded at the moment.

"That's fine, since you, the victim, will not be held accountable, of course there is no need for mediation, okay, you can go!"

"And you, little comrade clerk, I won't pursue you anymore, what else do you have to do? If you can't, you can go back and talk with me."

Seeing the truth of the matter, the old policeman turned around and questioned the clerk who had been complaining just now.

The clerk stretched out his hand, pointed at this, and then pointed at that, but the boss who opened his mouth finally didn't say another word.

Halfway through, comrades-in-arms rebelled, isn't this completely over?
So I also gave up struggling, who made me insist on being cheap today, they had already left, but I forced myself to provoke them back.

"Forget it... count me as unlucky, I won't go, that's it, I will pay for other losses myself!"

The little black fat man completely confessed.

The matter finally came to an end, Xu Damao looked at the clock hanging in the store, remembered his appointment at three o'clock, and ran out of the store with two boxes of biscuits.

Compared to the small amount of money I lost here, that was really nothing.

The person he was introduced to today is said to be the daughter of a wealthy family!

Before liberation, they were all from the big capitalists. As long as he can get his daughter, Xu Damao really doesn't like the five or eight yuan now.

Chen Xiaofeng saw that his plan to buy a car fell through for the time being, and he lost the interest in going on the street, so he returned to the courtyard angrily.

But even though I didn't get a car, I still got a lot of money from this trip.

He would not dare to take out the sewing machine for a while. After all, there is no proof of origin, but it is easy to be suspected.

But this pork is okay!

With his current income, it is not uncommon to buy some meat.

Even if someone asks about the meat ticket, it can be said that he had no money to buy it before, so he saved all the tickets!
As soon as he entered the room, Chen Xiaofeng turned around and closed the door!
After waking up the system space, he carefully took out the pork, and he couldn't help sighing.

"There is such a big piece of five catties of meat!"

Fat meat is crystal clear, with an attractive oily sheen, lean meat is ruddy and shiny, and you can smell the meat when it is still raw!

Without further ado, Chen Xiaofeng cut off two catties and cut it into small pieces with a knife.

He took out some onions, ginger, garlic, etc. from the cupboard to make preparations, and made all the preparations.

Start the pot, first throw two pieces of pure fat meat into the pot and boil oil, no matter it is stir-fried vegetables and stewed meat, it must be made of lard to be fragrant!

All the fat and oil in the pot was forced out, and Chen Xiaofeng put ginger, star anise, and garlic cloves into the pot in turn.

These deodorizing seasonings are so fried by pork, and the aroma immediately spreads from the pot.

"Open up!"

This is the first time for Chen Xiaofeng to cook since he learned the junior chef's book given by the system!

He has never been in the kitchen before, but now he looks like a decent chef!

Whether it is cutting vegetables and side dishes, or the order of ingredients in the pot, knife skill and spoon, and the weight of various preparations, he has a good understanding.

As if he used to be a cook, extremely skilled!

"Chuck" sounded.

Two catties of pork were all put into the pot, and the collision between the black soil pork and the traditional iron pot made a wonderful sound!

The spatula in his hand flipped flexibly, frying the meat in the pot, and the aroma filled the room immediately!
Fortunately, it was only past three o'clock in the afternoon. If it was night, when everyone in the compound was off work, Chen Xiaofeng's house would definitely be surrounded by a crowd!
These days, every household is short of oil and water, and the fragrance alone is enough to make people crazy!

"Have some soy sauce!"

After stirring non-stop for about 2 minutes, Chen Xiaofeng picked up the pot of soy sauce and poured it into the pot. The meat that was originally dull and pure white was immediately burned into an attractive reddish brown!

Stir-fry again, the aroma has been raised to another level.

Pour cold water into the pot, the amount of water slightly submerges the meat in the pot, cover the pot, boil the soup on high heat, then switch to low heat, and simmer slowly!

"Oh! Waiting for the texture of the soup, it's almost done!"

After finishing the work, Chen Xiaofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead slightly, and waited quietly for the arrival of dinner.

But on the table beside him, there were three catties of pork left, which immediately made him into trouble!

This will be the beginning of summer, and even though it's not hot enough, but without a refrigerator, meat will definitely go bad in two days.

Chen Xiaofeng has always cherished real things. He was taught since he was a child that they were rice grains dropped on the dining table, and he had to pick them up and eat them.

These three catties of pork are still in this era. If they are left like this, they will be rotten and thrown away.

Then you can't be punished by God?

But if you don't let it go, what can you do?give away?Don't even think about it!
It's not that Chen Xiaofeng is stingy, it's okay to give this thing away well, if it's not good, there will be problems.

In the era when no other family could eat meat, how could you send out meat when you couldn’t finish it?Isn't this telling people directly that there is a ghost in your house!
From now on, in the factory or anywhere, as long as the meat is lost and the black pot is thrown on your head, it will be irresponsible!

(End of this chapter)