Siheyuan: Intercept Hu Qinhuairu first at the start

Just kidding, what year is this?

Some are good to eat.

Not to mention the oily stuff.

Who would dislike it?

In the TV series, in the kitchen of the rolling mill, Liu Lan got the opportunity to pass the dishes in the small cafeteria by relying on Li Huaide's relationship. Why?

It's not because the small cafeteria entertains more, the leaders can pack some leftovers after eating.

Including Shazhu, the lunch boxes he brought back, of course, some of them were filled in advance.

But some of them were leftovers, which were regarded as treasures by Qin Huairu's family, and other residents in the yard were envious.

Yan Bugui cheerfully took the oiled paper bag that Li Xiangqian handed over, especially smelling the fragrance from inside, his small eyes were so happy that he almost fell in love with it.

Seeing that Li Xiangqian gave Yan Bugui the oil-wrapped paper containing the leftovers, Qin Huairu who was on the side was still a little unhappy.

There are still a lot of vegetables left in it, and there is still enough oil and water.

Before it was released, adding a few steamed buns would be enough for her family to have a good meal.

But this was Li Xiangqian's idea, and Qin Huairu couldn't refute it, but he couldn't help but said to Yan Bugui:

"Third Master, this is packed from Tongchun Garden. It tastes delicious and beautiful."

"Oh! Brought back from the Spring Garden Hotel? That's a good thing! Go ahead, thank you."

When he heard that this dish was actually brought back from Tongchun Garden, Yan Bugui's face was filled with joy.

"As long as you don't dislike it." Li Xiangqian felt that it didn't matter.

He came from time travel and has never been very interested in leftovers.

It's fine to eat by myself, but I always feel a little disgusted when I go out to eat with others.

"Okay then, third master, you are busy first, we will go back first."

After speaking, Li Xiangqian took Qin Huairu back.

Behind him, Yan Bugui carried the oil-wrapped paper and ran home in a hurry, showing off happily to the third mother:

"Fucking child, look, what is this?"

Looking at Yan Pugui who was carrying the oil-wrapped paper with a sullen face, the third mother was a little surprised, but then she also smelled the smell of meat coming from the oil-wrapped paper.

Immediately asked in surprise: "The head of the house? Where did you get the meat?"

"Given by Li Xiangqian, the dishes brought back from the restaurant."

Yan Bugui said with a mysterious face: "Do you know which restaurant brought this dish?"

Chapter 162 Another Interview

"Which restaurant?" The third mother was a little puzzled.

"Tongchun Garden!"

"Hiss! Tongchun Garden Hotel? Li Xiangqian actually went there for dinner? Is he just out of date?"

The three mothers were shocked.

The third mother has lived in Beijing for many years, and of course she has heard of the name of Tongchunyuan. It is a big hotel, a place only the rich can afford. The last time they went there, it was enough for their whole family to eat for several days.

"He said he was invited by others." Yan Bugui said enviously.

He has been around for so many years, not to mention that someone invited him to Tongchun Garden, even at the stalls on the street, there were not many people inviting him.

Compared with this, Yan Bugui felt that he had lived like a dog for decades.

"Hey, Li Xiangqian is really promising! Someone actually invited him to Tongchunyuan Hotel for dinner."

The third mother is also full of envy.

"Okay, it's people's ability to treat people, so we can just follow suit. Open it and see what's in this bag."

Yan Bugui reacted quickly, and put the oiled paper bag on the table with the third mother.

Open it carefully, for fear of breaking it.

"hiss……"

This opening made Yan Bugui and Sanma even more joyful.

Although it is leftovers, you can still see a lot of meat, and it is full of fragrance, and the taste is similar at first glance.

The most important thing is that this dish is really full of oil and water, and there is a thick layer of oil floating under the oil wrapping paper.

"My son's father, these are enough for our family to have a good meal."

The third mother was talking happily, but was interrupted by Yan Bugui unhappy.

"What's for one meal? This is Tongchunyuan Hotel's food, and it's so oily, it's a waste to just eat it for one meal."

Yan Bugui said: "Let's get out the leftovers first, and the whole family will have a good taste of Tongchun Garden at noon tomorrow.

Save the remaining oil and water to stew the cabbage. With so much oil and water, at least three cabbages can be stewed, and then the steamed buns will be enough for our family to eat for another two days. "

"There are vegetables and meat, as well as oil and water. The combination of nutrition is absolutely perfect."

Yan Bugui arranged it with experience, and made the three mothers next to him nod repeatedly.

"Yes, with so much oil and water, do you need to eat more meals, or you are the master of the house."

Hearing the praise of the three mothers, Yan Bugui immediately raised his head proudly.

"If you can't eat poorly, you can't wear poorly. If you can't figure it out, you will be poor."

He, Yan Pugui, has all his calculations under control.

Li Xiangqian didn't know that Yan Bugui had clearly arranged for the leftovers he gave him.

He took Qin Huairu into the middle courtyard, and found that silly dog ​​was still awake, squatting at the door, smoking a cigarette.

"Hey, Xiangqian and Sister Qin came back so late."

Li Xiangqian ignored the dog, and said to Qin Huairu: "Go and see if He Yushui has slept? If not, give her this snack."

After thinking about it, it's getting late now. If the little girl eats too much and sleeps, it will be bad for her health.

Li Xiangqian instructed again: "It's getting late now, tell Yushui not to eat too much at night, just taste it, and eat the rest tomorrow morning."

"Ok!"

Qin Huairu nodded, and walked towards He Yushui's house with the oiled paper bag.

"Forward, what delicious food are you bringing to the rain? Give me some too."

Seeing Qin Huairu walking towards He Yushui's house carrying the oiled paper bag, that dog Shazhu immediately stood up.

He wanted to get close to Qin Huairu, but was stopped by Li Xiangqian. He immediately licked his ugly face and said to Li Xiangqian with a smile.

"Go, go, how old are you, and you still compete with your children for food."

Li waved his hand forward, as if you were too embarrassed to grab food from your sister, which made Shazhu a little embarrassed.

"hey-hey."

At this time, the little girl was still asleep.

When she opened the door and saw the oil-wrapped paper Qin Huairu brought her, she immediately took it happily, and nodded her head as she listened to Li Xiangqian's instructions.

Go back to the room and lock the door.

Open the oil-paper bag, pick up a piece of spring roll and eat it, the delicious taste made the little girl squint her eyes with joy.

The two little pony tails on the head are flicking and flicking, very cute.

"Okay, it's getting late, go back to bed early."

To bring snacks to He Yushui, Li Xiangqian didn't want to talk to Shazhu, and went back with Qin Huairu.

"Rainwater, open the door for brother."

This guy Shazhu couldn't bear his curiosity, so he ran to knock on He Yushui's door, wanting to see what Li Xiangqian brought to He Yushui.

But He Yushui didn't say anything to open it for him, so he could only mutter a few times outside the door, and fortunately went back.

Today, I was busy shopping for clothes and taking pictures. I was busy all day.

Both Li Xiangqian and Qin Huairu were quite tired.

The two of them simply washed up and went to bed to rest.

later...

Another two days passed in a flash.

Li Xiangqian finished his breakfast and rode his bicycle to the street office.

Just entered the office, buttocks are not hot yet.

Director Wang called him over.

"Aunt Wang." Li Xiangqian called with a smile.

"sit down!"

Director Wang glanced at Li Xiangqian, motioned him to sit down, and said with joy in his tone:

"Moving forward, the higher-ups in your Red Star Courtyard have already known about the fact that all the residents of the courtyard organized donations to the front-line fighters.

The superior leaders were very happy and praised the residents of your courtyard house for their high awareness and dedication.

Especially when the new year is approaching at this time, the whole country is about to enter the atmosphere of celebrating the festive season.

Only you, the Red Star Courtyard, can care about the frontline soldiers and are willing to help and donate money. This is very worth learning. "

Hearing Director Wang's words, Li Xiangqian felt a little embarrassed.

What is the situation of the donation of their courtyard house, can he still not know?

In fact, it was simply a donation for the banquet held by the Jia family.

It's just that his abrupt reversal turned into a donation to the frontline soldiers.