Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Tan Yingru felt that she was too tired to make the soup, so she directly gave the recipe to the third aunt.

It's just that the ingredients for making the soup were provided by He Yuzhu.

There is nothing you can do, some things are really hard to buy in the market.

The key is that the ones sold in the market and in traditional Chinese medicine stores are not as good as the ones at He Yuzhu's home.

The things people bring back from big hotels are better than those bought outside.

When the third aunt and the second aunt came to think of it, He Yuzhu brought all the ingredients for making soup back from the restaurant.

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong glanced at He Yuzhu's kitchen.

Realizing that it was really their own wife making soup, the two of them ignored He Yuzhu and went to the kitchen to see what was going on.

After a while there was a noise in the kitchen.

Tan Yingru drove the person out directly.

When they came out, the third aunt and the second aunt didn't forget to take out the ingredients for making soup.

It doesn’t have to be cooked at any place. As long as you have the ingredients, it’s more convenient to cook it directly.

Regarding the madness of the two aunts, He Yuzhu concluded that the two aunts must have never had enough to eat when they were young.

After the two families left.

He Yuzhu started packing his things when he got home.

Going on a long journey.

Go and help the leader find a child.

The weather is okay now, so I don’t need to pack too many clothes. The main thing is to bring more money and tickets.

The He family is rich and has no shortage of money and tickets.

Silent all night, the next morning.

He Yuzhu planned to go to the Capital Hotel early in the morning to explain the situation.

Just when he was about to go out with his wife, an old man blocked his door.

This old man is either someone else or a weird old man who wants to teach He Yuzhu how to practice martial arts.

At that time, the old man drank a bowl of 'Shendi Spinal Cord Soup' cooked by He Yuzhu and was shocked by the effect of the soup.

He Yuzhu also told him that the soup lacked tiger bone marrow, and it would be better if it had tiger bone marrow.

When the old man heard the news, he immediately went to find tiger bone marrow.

A few days later, the old man actually came over with a large bag of tiger bones.

"Old sir, can you really get tiger bones?" He Yuzhu's eyes widened.

These are tiger bones, which means you can still get tiger bones now. In a dozen years, tiger hunting will be banned.

"Last time you said that if you have Hu bone marrow, you can make a better 'Sandi Spinal Cord Soup'. Is it true? I spent a lot of effort to get these tiger bones. Don't waste this good stuff." Bones." The strange old man asked.

In fact, what he said meant something else. He meant that the ginseng was not used up, right?

Don't let me get the tiger bones back, but your century-old ginseng is gone.

"It can be boiled." He Yuzhu stopped going to the restaurant and decided to prepare the soup first, put it on the stove to simmer, and then go to the restaurant. When he came back from the restaurant, the soup would probably be ready.

Taking the tiger bone from the strange old man, He Yuzhu took it to the kitchen and started processing it.

Since they are using real tiger bone marrow, He Yuzhu plans to choose better ginseng.

During this time, he has been ripening the ginseng in the field. He doesn't know the age of the ginseng now.

Last time I was curious about the effects of ginseng, so I pulled out a plant and ate a small piece.

I feel warm after eating it. I have been eating it for the past few days, but there is something wrong with it.

Eating too much ginseng will cause internal heat and pain in the chrysanthemum.

Entering the kitchen, He Yuzhu drove the old man out.

"Old man, this is my secret recipe, outsiders can't see it."

This strange old man attaches great importance to this principle, which is the same reason as when he practices martial arts, he does not show it to outsiders.

The main reason why He Yuzhu didn't show it to the old man was that he wanted to get ginseng from space.

Also, the ginseng he used this time was different from the last time, and the old man couldn't tell.

So the old man must be driven out.

After the strange old man went out, He Yuzhu sliced ​​the ginseng and then started sawing the tiger bones.

This tiger bone is still fresh, and I don’t know how the old man got it.

It took more than forty minutes for He Yuzhu to process the materials and put them into the pot.

He Yuzhu found a particularly big pot and stewed a full pot this time.

This soup is best made with fresh bones. The weather is still a bit hot now and the tiger bones can't be used, so it's best to cook them all now.

Even if He Yuzhu found the biggest pot at home, he could only cook half of the tiger bones.

This strange old man carries too much.

After the soup was put into the pot, He Yuzhu explained a few words to He Yuzhu and asked He Yuzhu to watch the heat while he went to the hotel to ask for leave.

When He Yuzhu came out of the kitchen, he saw the strange old man standing at the door.

This old man is very old-fashioned and takes rules very seriously.

When someone is making a secret soup, he won't step forward to take a peek.

"Old man, it will take a while for the soup in the pot to be ready. My sister will be watching. You wait here for a while. I will go to the unit to handle some things and will be back soon."

"Go and get busy! I'm relatively free and can wait."

"Junior sister, go and make this old man some tea. I'll go push the cart."

"Ok!"

Tan Yingru responded and went to the main room to make tea.

The strange old man originally wanted to just pour a glass of boiling water.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it, it was rude.

His old man has very high requirements for tea, and he will not drink it if it is not good tea.

What kind of good tea can a cook taste?

It's strange that the old man has no hope for the tea from He Yuzhu's house.

Just as he was thinking this, the roar of an engine sounded in the yard.

"Oh my god! This kid actually has a motorcycle?" The strange old man looked shocked.

Is this something that ordinary people can have?

This kid is not simple.

When He Yuzhu came out with the cart, many people in the courtyard cast envious looks.

Who would have thought that a person who everyone in the yard looked upon as a fool would take off after marrying his wife.

"Old sir, the tea is ready and placed on the table in the main room. I have to go to work, so I'll leave first." Tan Yingru said hello and got on He Yuzhu's motorcycle.

"Go and get busy!" the strange old man responded.

He Yuzhu did some research on this strange old man a few days ago.

I thought he was someone like a local snake who was involved in the black market.

But after the investigation, the identity of the old man, He Yuzhu, was quite surprising.

The old man’s name is: Zhao Guokai.

He is fifty-three years old this year.

This old man is actually a cadre.

He is the vice principal of the Beijing Police Academy and a martial arts teacher.

With a military rank on him, he is a very powerful person.

The old man also came down from the battlefield and was regarded as a respectable old man.

It was precisely because of this understanding of the old man that He Yuzhu felt comfortable letting him stay in his home.

Otherwise, his sister would be alone at home, and He Yuzhu would never dare to let a stranger stay here.

After He Yuzhu left, Zhao Guokai walked into the main room of He Yuzhu's family.

The sun outside has shone into the yard, and it's still a little hot.

"What kind of tea is this?" A scent of tea that I have never smelled surrounds my nose.

Zhao Guokai walked to the table and looked at the cup of tea that Tan Yingru made for him.