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Chapter 11 Another one

"Collection activities with prizes to celebrate the National Day." This title attracted Zhang Yanming's attention.

In order to welcome the upcoming National Day, the Propaganda Department of the Ministry of Culture is collecting literary and artistic works from all over the country, including scattered essays, poems, songs, and sketches in four categories. Each province is responsible for the preliminary evaluation. The selected manuscripts will be sent to the above for final review before September 16th, and the final award will be awarded. The work will be entered into the National Day Gala.

The event started in May, and there are still five days before the deadline. No, it was 16 days ago, today is the 11th, two or three days at most.

He shook his head. The time was too short. Otherwise, he could really compare. At least he was somewhat confident in his prose and poetry. If he entered the top 20 in the province, he would receive hundreds or even thousands of bonuses. If he entered the national selection, If you get lucky, the bonus will be tens of thousands.

Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang. I took it over and looked at it. I didn't recognize the number.

It seems that it is impossible to recognize the number at the moment.

"Hello?"

"What's for lunch today?" It was Xiaobing's voice.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Yanming asked, not knowing how to answer.

"I want to eat braised pork, and I also want to eat sliced ​​pork."

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"I'm gone. I wonder what Li Shuxin wants to eat, huh? Zhang Yanming. Oh. My second sister asked you if you can make Coke chicken wings." She said something to the person next to her and asked Zhang Yanming. .

"Yes, it's not something complicated. Will you all come over?" Zhang Yanming still asked tentatively.

"Second sister and I will definitely come. Li Shuxin doesn't know if she wants to go home today. Didn't Fatty Dong come back yesterday? I'll call you when I ask."

Fortunately, there were three people. Zhang Yanming nodded and understood a little bit why he wanted to open a restaurant. It was because of these people.

Do you have such infatuated love? It seems that you have been serving these women in this world and surrounding them.

Stir-fried pork, pot-fried pork slices, and cola chicken wings are not complicated dishes. With the four of us, two vegetarian ones are enough. I looked at the eggplants. Let’s grill the eggplants. Those sprouted potatoes will do. Add a shredded potato. Oh, and more than half a cucumber.

Race melon.

After scooping out the leftover rice and cooking it in a new pot, Zhang Yanming locked the door, took the key and went out from the back door to the vegetable market.

"Where to go?"

It looked like Xiao Jie had just arrived. He had his bicycle on the side and was opening the door of the gold shop.

You don’t need to get up early for this business, you may occasionally get a little greedy, and the profits are so high, it is considered a pretty good business at this time.

"Go buy some groceries, you just arrived?"

"Someone ordered two rings today. Come here early." Damn it, it's almost 9:30 and you're still here early? Is this business so casual?

Waving his hands and saying no more, Zhang Yanming walked unsteadily towards the vegetable market.

Come from the cross street above the middle school and turn around the corner.

The market is divided into two parts. The lower part is for shops, dry goods, aquatic products, non-staple food, seasonings, daily miscellaneous goods, etc. Two state-owned restaurants are sandwiched in the middle of the market.

Vegetables and meats have to be walked up a bit.

Skin jelly, various kinds of homemade intestines, braised meat, pig head, pig ears, pig paws, pig intestines, salted duck, rabbit and beef tripe, the stalls are set out along the street, and various aromas are floating in the air.

There was no hawking sound, and the stall owners who had nothing to do were chatting together, and some were playing poker.

People shopping for groceries were walking slowly along the road looking left and right, very relaxed. It can be seen that people here live a relatively comfortable life.

I bought a piece of pork belly, then a piece of tenderloin, and a dozen chicken wings. After thinking about it, I bought some potatoes, kidney beans, cucumbers, watermelons, etc. I still have to make them tonight.

After carrying the things back, Zhang Yanming began to prepare.

To make pork belly, you need to burn the skin of pork belly and cook it thoroughly in water, then cut it into large pieces and steam it in a pot, then pour the sauce over it after steaming it thoroughly.

The difference between the braised pork in the north and the braised pork in the south lies in the bottom and the sauce. The braised pork is pure meat and has no bottom vegetables, while the braised pork has a bottom and no sauce.

Heat the frying spoon, press the washed pork belly skin side down into the spoon and fry it. Green smoke will come out, and the smell is not very good.

Brown the meat until golden brown, add water to the pot, add aniseed ginger, cinnamon, peppercorns, garlic cloves, add a little salt, put the meat in and cook.

Chop off the tips of the chicken wings, separate the middle and base of the wings, wash them and put them in a basin, add soy sauce, salt, a little sugar, and pepper powder, mix well and marinate for preparation.

Remove the fascia from the tenderloin and cut into large thin slices, add an egg white and stir in a clockwise direction.

Peel the eggplant and cut into hob pieces, peel and shred the potatoes and soak them in water, and cut the cucumber into shreds.

Dong-dong-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang The cutting board was done, and I chopped some chopped green onion, minced ginger, and minced garlic.

Find a bowl and soak some starch in water. The pot is already boiling and the pork belly is floating in the water. Use a spoon to skim off the floating residue.

When the pork belly can be easily penetrated by chopsticks, it is cooked. Take it out and let it cool for a while. Pour out the cooking broth, clean the frying spoon and replace it with the steamer.

Cut the pork belly into half finger-thick slices, put the skin side down in a bowl, add some shredded green onion and ginger, add a little soy sauce, and steam it in a steamer. This needs to be steamed over high heat for a while to steam out the oil in the meat, so it is delicious. Not greasy.

While the meat was steaming, Zhang Yanming lit a cigarette and went into the house to pick up the financial newspaper and pondered it carefully for a while.

It seems that I have to go out on my own. Thirty thousand yuan is not too much in this day and age, so it might be a good choice to go to the stock market.

Although securities can be bought online all over the country, information is lagging these days, so it’s better to go there in person to feel at ease.

The steamer was sizzling with steam, and the strong aroma of meat spread in the room. Zhang Yanming made up his mind.

"Pa bang bang, bang bang bang. Zhang Yanming."

There was a knock on the door, and a woman was shouting. Zhang Yanming didn't open the front door when he came back just now.

Put down the newspaper and come out.

There was a tall and thin woman standing outside the door, wearing a bright red thin pullover sweater and black slim-fitting trousers. Her head was quite tall.

Zhang Yanming opened the door, and the woman walked in with a smile: "What are you doing with the door open in broad daylight? Is there anyone in the house? Let me see who it is."

At least 1.72 meters. Zhang Yanming secretly compared his height. The woman was wearing a pair of flat cloth shoes, and her height was real and effective.

She is very beautiful, prettier than Li Shuxin, and almost equal to Zhou Xinbing. They are different types.

And her body proportions are definitely better than Zhou Xinbing's, with standard long legs that are thin and straight.

The woman smiled, revealing two small tiger teeth, and her hair was neatly combed above her ears: "You are cooking, what are you cooking?"

"Steamed pork belly." Zhang Yanming followed the woman and walked in. He didn't understand the situation and didn't dare to speak. What did you say?

After entering the house, the woman pushed aside the newspaper on the kang and sat down: "Leave. Oh, even if it's a divorce, he won't agree to it either life or death."

"Then why did you agree again?"
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