Chapter 1499 Unbearable

Wang Da’s wife almost threw a dog to eat mud.

Chen Juan apologized to Ke Baijia in front of thousands of people on the radio??????

The numb face cannot change the gushing heart. Wang Da’s wife thought to herself, do you still need to protect such a person?

It's only been a weekend, and on Sunday afternoon, Ke Baijia was about to set off again. Dongmei from the Wang family was still doing some handicraft work with Ke Baijia in the morning. He knew that she was going to take a bus in the afternoon, so when she said that, the Wang family found another ox cart and escorted her all the way to take a bus.

I guess, if there is no accident in the future, this will be the same pattern.

Ke Baijia got off the car and went back to the courtyard to take a look. Everything was fine, so he turned to the dormitory.

After washing up, she went to call her grandfather, saying that she asked her grandfather what she wanted to eat and what she liked to eat. How could she not know? In fact, she just took the opportunity to talk about homework.

I also heard the situation at home.

My grandfather probably has been used to working, so he farms with his son and daughter-in-law. Every time someone at home has free time, he actually does work in the name of the Ke family. He has four people's work points, and at least he has a lot of coarse grains.

After all, the food that the people who did not farm were already provided by the public, but there were those who like to gossip. When the team distributed the food this year, some people said that the Ke family had almost never gone to the field. They also doubted why the three old women of the old women gave the four people a job score. The implication was that the scorer had worked with Mr. Ke for many years and had a friend on purpose.

This made the scorer quite embarrassed and was privately abused and suspected.

Although Mr. Ke went out to argue and stopped him, he was not the branch secretary anymore. Some people really watched the dishes, and the rumors were still not clean.

Ke Baijia knew that my grandfather must be even more dissatisfied with those people talking about scorers. Anyone who is a sloppy person cannot be promoted to a scorer by his grandfather. After working for so many years, my grandfather must have admired him, and his love is similar to his disciples.

Now that he felt that he was implicated by him, he felt sorry for him.

Ke Baijia wanted her family to stop farming. She paid the little food for several elders, but her family definitely disagreed.

She gave things every now and then, which was filial and desirable. But if she really put such food rations on Ke Baijia, she would probably be scolded for several rounds of scolding brothers and sisters-in-law and parents of Ke Baijia’s generation.

If you talk to others, you need to care about it if you live in other people's mouths, otherwise you will be the same as wood.

For a moment, Ke Baijia couldn't think of any good idea, so she only persuaded her for a few words, and she felt light and simply stopped persuading her and asked when she would set off.

Grandma said she would go there too, but she could call a letter of introduction to visit relatives.

Ke Baijia said he would welcome him at any time, and then he tidied up the previous house for the two of them, and welcomed his grandparents to live there at any time.

After calling my master two days later, Ke Baijia basically set the menu.

Zuo Minghui brought someone to Ke Baijia again. This time, the old hero came to the banquet to buy it. The money was transferred directly to the auditorium logistics department for processing, but they still had a gift for the elderly to prepare as a New Year gift.

The other party came to talk to Ke Baijia: "We have already reserved cotton coats, but the people we received this year are quite noble. The above meaning is to see if your national chef can put in some gifts and food-related gifts for them."

Ke Baijia was so stupid that he immediately thought of something and told the man one by one.

"This, if this happens, I'm not easy to make decisions. Otherwise, I'll ask the leader for a question."

"Okay, it's best to be in the past two weeks. It's more difficult to deal with if the pigs are cleared out."

"Yes, yes."

Zuo Minghui waited for the man to leave before asking her what she was saying mysteriously.

"It's the breeding site of our chefs association." Ke Baijia said: "He came to ask us to make some food for the elderly to bring back, but some elderly people come from all the way and take the bus back and forth for ten days. What do you think can be so long?"

Dim sum? Almost undesirable.

That is - "Meat? You said you should use the meat from the breeding site?"

"right."

After Ke Baijia finished speaking, he heard Zuo Minghui meaningful; "Your purpose is not just to recommend your meat."

Ke Baijia smiled and said, "Master, don't you tell me it out."

She does have bigger ideas to wait for this success to realize one by one.

"Okay, you young people, it's okay to have a lot of trouble." The restriction on purchases is limited to the dining table, which is really not very friendly to people's livelihood.

Although he has no worries about food and clothing, he has also seen the life of a poor family.

If Ke Baijia really improves this, he, the master, will definitely push her to the ground steadily.

On Friday, Ke Baijia handed over the recipe he had set. At first, Zuo Minghui saw that it was almost all down-to-earth and the ingredients were almost all vegetarian. I wonder if it was a bit inappropriate. But when I think of these old heroes, I guess they couldn't digest the chicken, duck, fish and meat, and I felt sad.

If you meet that stubborn person, you will feel that other people don’t have the chance to eat so well, and they will be ashamed of the people.

I couldn't help but praise this menu and asked if I could copy it.

"The master likes it, I will copy it for you tonight so you don't have to do it."

"Ha, I'm pretty good at talking." Do you think he will take this trick?

Zuo Minghui turned his back to Ke Baijia and grinned.

When I returned to the courtyard, I really copied it. Ke Baijia looked at the dishes on the top: potatoes, gnocchi, pickled soup, bean dregs, stewed chicken rack with cabbage and vermicelli, salted fish and dried eggplant, braised vegetarian chicken and other dishes, and laughed.

Potato soy sauce is actually volcanic mashed potatoes, bean dregs cakes, and are fried side dishes of bean dregs cakes with incomplete oil. They are not the dry and spicy bean dregs cakes on the tables of the people, and the pickles she produces are all the essence, and there is absolutely no old one if you don’t have teeth.

When she was stewed with chicken, she planned to scoop the chicken skin. The rest belonged to the chicken rack. She would make meat floss and fried chicken skins when she scooped off her legs. Well, there were two more dishes.

The old heroes with both delicious and nutritious shapes are simple and cute. They will probably eat more happily when they hear the name of this dish.

Haha, in fact, the noodle soup is prepared in boiled water and cabbage soup.

However, they probably couldn't have thought of it.

When Ke Baijia was going to send Zuo Minghui a copy menu, he made a mashed potato.

After cooking, sifting, placing it on the plate, pouring it with fragrant sauce, there are also pea and carrots in the sauce. The taste is not monotonous, delicious but not greasy. After Zuo Minghui tasted it, he nodded repeatedly, saying that the young man's mind is very good.

Before the evening, Uncle Mu came over and Ke Baijia started learning sugar painting again.

It was probably the last time that Ke Baijia was shocked. Thinking of Ke Baijia's ability to accept, he came a little bit powerful this time.

(End of this chapter)
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