Siheyuan starts from a good life

While Jiang Yan was busy looking for problems with the plane, thousands of miles away in Sijiu City, He Yuzhu was also busy.

"Have I not called you Silly Zhu for a long time? You are completely stupid. Why did you get a stone mill? What are you going to do? You are going to grind soy milk, but it is a little too small." Just returned home Xu Damao looked at He Yuzhu getting back a stone mill and asked curiously.

"I don't want to make soy milk. If you want to drink soy milk, just go to Old Man Li and buy it. I'll make some new food to make sure you're satisfied."

"Why are you still standing there! Come and help, it's quite heavy." He Yuzhu looked at where Xu Damao was stunned and urged him.

"What are you going to do? Tell me in advance!" Xu Damao asked curiously while helping He Yuzhu move the stone mill.

"Look at how anxious you are. When it comes to eating, you are more enthusiastic than anyone else. Just wait!"

"Hey! Look at you, you're so mysterious. Let's see what you can do. If you don't want to tell me, don't tell me!" Xu Damao curled his lips, but he still helped He Yuzhu finish the stone grinding with quick hands and feet.

After the stone mill was installed, He Yuzhu tried it and adjusted it, and it felt OK.

Under Xu Damao's curious gaze, He Yuzhu took out bean flour, buckwheat flour and other flour from the kitchen.

"No, isn't this already powder? Why are you pouring it in?" Xu Damao, who was watching He Yuzhu working beside him, asked a little puzzledly as he watched He Yuzhu pour the bean powder in.

"This flour is too coarse, I'm making it finer."

After He Yuzhu said this, he ignored Xu Damao again. He pushed the small stone mill and began to divide the flour again. The prepared flour was filtered through a sieve. This was repeated several times. It took almost an hour to get all the flour. The flour made meets He Yuzhu's requirements.

Then He Yuzhu brought all the flour to the kitchen, which was very busy for a while. Then Xu Damao smelled a strong smell, and then there was the sound of frying.

Hearing this voice, Xu Damao couldn't calm down. Every family has a lot of oil these days. You don't even dare to pour more oil into the dishes, let alone frying.

What’s even more funny is that some people hang oil bottles on the wall and don’t put oil in when cooking. That is to say, in the eating climate, everyone can use chopsticks to dip some oil in to eat, but by the end of the meal, the oil bottle is full. .

This thing seems funny, but when I think about it carefully, it makes me a little sad.

Before Xu Damao went to the kitchen to talk to He Yuzhu, he saw He Yuzhu coming out with a plate of things.

"Damn, fried chicken legs." After saying this, Xu Damao pounced on him, quickly grabbed one and started eating it.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it tastes good. I said Zhuzhu, when did you buy the chicken legs?" Xu Damao opened his mouth vaguely while eating.

"It's delicious! Then eat more." He Yuzhu said and gave Xu Damao another chicken drumstick, and then took the plate of drumsticks and passed them out.

Everyone is short of oil and water, and chicken legs have become everyone's favorite thing to eat tonight.

Instead, a few fried chicken legs were quickly divided among them, and even the old lady took one to eat.

"No, this is not chicken." Liuzi was the first to come to his senses. He noticed the clue after taking one bite.

Although the texture of the meat is similar to chicken, it tastes far less delicious than chicken.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Is this chicken or something else?" Xu Damao said vaguely while eating.

"That's right, that's right, brother Liuzi, it's not easy for my brother to get some chicken drumsticks, so he's giving me one."

He Yuzhu, who was next to him, also chimed in. He ate a chicken drumstick in three bites, touched his mouth, and reached out to ask He Yuzhu for another one.

"No, you didn't realize that this chicken leg has no bones!" Liu Zi said, a little dumbfounded.

"Ah! That's right! There are no chicken bones here."

"That's right, I've eaten two of them and haven't noticed them yet."

At this time, everyone realized that the chicken eater had chicken bones. Even after eating them, the table was still quite clean.

"Zhuzi, you are following the "Vegetarian Record" given to you by the boss!"

Hearing Liu Zi's question, He Yuzhu nodded.

"Can you teach me?" Liu Zi then asked again.

"Okay, there are still materials in the kitchen, specially reserved for you." He Yuzhu said.

"Let's go and have a look. Let's have a look." Liu Zi didn't care about eating, so he pulled He Yuzhu to the kitchen. After a while, another large plate of fried chicken legs was brought up.

However, the appearance and color of the fried chicken drumsticks served this time were slightly different from the real chicken drumsticks, and could not be compared with the fake ones made by He Yuzhu.

But everyone still ate one out of respect. In these days, fried food is a good thing.

He Yuyu also got three and put them in his lunch box, saying that he would take them to his good friends tomorrow.

The next day was Sunday. Lunch and dinner were provided at the institute on a temporary basis, and the shifts were on duty. The cafeteria was short-staffed, and He Yuzhu had to act as a waiter after cooking, going to the front window to get food for the researchers.

Today is as usual, at 11:30 noon, the cafeteria of the institute has just started to serve lunch. A group of female researchers walked into the cafeteria with their own lunch boxes. Looking at the dazzling array of dishes in the lunch window, the woman with a dimple on her face The researcher looked at He Yuzhu and asked with a smile: "Master He, what delicious food did you make for us today?!"

He Yuzhu replied: "Today I made ants climbing a tree, spicy and sour potato shreds, and spicy tofu for you. I will keep the other dish a secret for now, and you will know it after you eat it!"

At this time, the female researcher with two braids made a surprised cry: "Fried chicken legs?!"

It's not easy to eat meat these days, so when the researchers heard the shouting, they all looked at the fried "chicken legs" piled in the basin, and their eyes lit up.

"Stop looking! Get in line quickly!" Someone shouted, and everyone came to their senses and immediately lined up.

The news that chicken legs were served in the cafeteria today spread quickly, and even the top leaders who came to inspect knew the news. The big leader looked at Wang Honghai with a smile and said: "Xiao Wang, your logistics work is good? This logistics is a guarantee of combat effectiveness. You can even eat fried chicken legs, which is better than the food in our agency."

When Director Wang heard the senior leader's praise, he was slightly startled and said, "Superior leader, these researchers are all treasures. We should do a good job in logistics. But I don't have the ability to supply so many chicken legs at once."

After hearing this, the leader was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't I say that your canteen will serve chicken legs today?!"

Director Wang said: "I also want to know what's going on. I originally wanted to ask in the cafeteria, but now you're here!"

"Let's go! Let's go and ask together!" After saying this, the senior leader pulled Director Wang out of the office.

Not long after, the senior leader and Director Wang came to the cafeteria. It was a pleasure to see the researchers and institute staff eating. The big leader didn't say much and looked at Director Wang.

Director Wang smiled and said: "Big boss, it's better to come early than to come early. Now during lunch time, we will deal with you in the cafeteria. What do you think?!"

"Okay! Let's try your big pot of food today! To be honest, I envy the food in your institute. Although the conditions are limited, I can't stand your chef. This level can even catch up with the state banquet chef." After that, the senior leader took the two lunch boxes handed over by Director Wang and walked to the food window.