Dongdong.

Dongdong.

The knock on the door was polite and gentle.

Jing Yulan, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, was stunned, looked at Yang Rui, and asked, "Have you invited someone?"

"No." Yang Rui also put down the book in a daze.

"I'll open the door." Jing Yulan was so strange that she tidied up her skirt, covered her plump white legs, walked to the door with a faint smile, looked at the cat's eyes before opening the door.

Outside the door, Sun Mingzhe was also stunned for a moment, reacted in an instant, and asked carefully: "Hello, is Yang Rui here?"

He did not add any identity words, which also avoided omissions.

The room was not big. Yang Rui heard the sound and walked out, looked at Sun Mingzhe in surprise and said, "How do you know I live here?"

"That... I came here with the company's car." Sun Mingzhe's old face turned red and his answer was a little bumpy. He didn't know that Yang Rui didn't tell others about his residence.

Yang Rui looked at Sun Mingzhe with the expression of looking at the magical beast and asked, "That is, are you following me?"

Tracking is common in novels and movies, but it is rare in reality.

Sun Mingzhe's face turned red again and said hurriedly: "I'm not following, I'm the one... I can't ask other people your address, so I just thought about letting the company's car come with me."

"The company's car will ask you to follow me?"

"No, I said we were together, that... I told him that you asked me to follow you."

"Are you lying?"

"It's not... it's not true, I just didn't tell him what I understood." Sun Mingzhe laughed with him, and his sweat was about to flow.

Yang Rui hummed twice, no longer worried, and asked, "Are you here to find me?"

"It's... Director Yang, is it convenient for you to go in and talk?"

"Come in." Yang Rui couldn't just stop him outside like this. Although the tracking was a little too much, considering the identity of the other party's medical representative, Yang Rui couldn't say that he did too badly. In this era, the medical representative who could do such a thing really has the lead?

Sun Mingzhe smiled shyly and did not enter the door immediately, but turned around and dragged a long sack out of the door.

Yang Rui was stunned when he saw it and was rushed into the door by Sun Mingzhe.

"Hello, may I ask, is the kitchen here?" Sun Mingzhe asked politely.

When asked, Jing Yulan looked at Sun Mingzhe's big sack and nodded. She returned to Beijing in the past two years and saw many people giving gifts to her father, but the one who came with the sack was still a bit special.

Sun Mingzhe struggled to lift the sack, lifted it onto the table, then took out the sack skin, revealing... a big fish with a sharp mouth and a fat fish inside.

"I got a mackerel. It was too big and I couldn't eat it alone, so I wanted to send it to Consultant Yang to try it out. I just caught it from Xiangshan Port yesterday and the train I took on in the early morning was kept fresh with ice and salt all the way."

Sun Mingzhe is obviously more medical representative than Yang Rui thinks, and his gift-giving skills are at least silver-level players.

There are most of the mackerels as long as a person. The skin is green and shiny, and there is no clean mucus at all. Some people have half a small fish eyes, big fists, and they are brightly opened, as if they are telling the mood of "I'm really delicious, sharks swim so fast to eat me."

Yang Rui's eyes couldn't help but lit up. The negative emotions of being followed suddenly disappeared. He touched his chin and said, "Is it a blue-spot mackerel caught by Xiangshan Port?"

As he said that, Yang Rui walked closer, saw the blue dot on the ridge of the fish, and nodded.

Sun Mingzhe's eyes lit up and said with a smile: "Guest Yang is worthy of being a biological expert. He said it right after saying it. It's right that it's a blue-point mackerel."

"I know that mackerel is a blue-spot mackerel, and it is not learned from books." Yang Rui said as he pressed the fish's body, feeling very elastic, so he nodded again.

Sun Mingzhe looked at his movements and said, "I took out the box downstairs, otherwise it would be too difficult to move. I used to use ice and salt to suppress it, as fresh as the ones I just called."

Strictly speaking, the fish bought in the fishing port are not the latest, because it takes time for fishermen to fish. It is normal for fishing in the near-shore fishing. It is normal for boats to go a day and boats to go a day. If you go a little further or encounter wind and waves, it will take several days, not to mention the distant sea. It is nothing to go half a month and return half a month. In the future, Chinese people will drive boats around the earth and go to Chile to fish.

Therefore, it is the fastest time to be served on the table within two or three days.

Sun Mingzhe specifically found friends and stayed in the fishing port and sent the mackerel as fast as possible. After using ice and salt during the period, he did not lose freshness in a short period of time.

Needless to say, the effort spent in this is needed.

Sun Mingzhe almost scanned his circle of friends, read the address books of Inner Mongolia, Xinjiang, and Yunnan, and finally selected the mackerel.

"Just just arrived at the club, the poplar flowers fly to send marzi fish. But it's not better to eat it at times, Ning Xuan has not yet recovered her body." Sun Mingzhe shook his head and recited the old poem, then paused, and smiled and said, "The mackerel before the Qingming Festival is the most delicious."

Yang Rui looked at the beautiful mackerel that was more than one meter long and swallowed silently.

Indeed, there are many varieties of mackerels, and they are distributed almost all over the world. However, in terms of delicious food, blue-point mackerels are still the leader. Among all kinds of mackerels in China, only blue-point mackerels can be called mackerels.

Compared with other mackerels, the saltiness of the waters in which the blue-spot mackerel lives is the lowest. The young mackerel basically lives in freshwater and has lived in the near sea for a long time, which makes the meat of the blue-spot mackerel more tender and more suitable for the tastes of the Chinese.

Among them, the mackerel produced in Xiangshan Port is the most famous.

The Xiangshan Port mackerel around the Qingming Festival is extremely plump and naturally the most delicious.

What's even more rare is that this mackerel is so big.

Unlike pure freshwater fish like carp, the bigger the mackerel, the better it is.

"This is 40 or 50 kilograms," Yang Rui asked.

"Sixty-six kilograms." Sun Mingzhe smiled with his teeth.

"It's rare that you can carry it upstairs..." Yang Rui paused and said, "What do you want to do when you give me such an expensive gift?"

"It's just a simple respect." Sun Mingzhe immediately said: "In addition, I want to apologize to Consul Yang for the last recklessness."

"The admiration of sixty-six kilograms is too heavy, I can't take it." Yang Rui suppressed the wailing of his stomach and shook his head. Even if the ordinary mackerel is big, 30 years later, it would be good if there is a mackerel in Xiangshan Port with four and six kilograms. Sixty-six kilograms is now, and it is very rare.

Sun Mingzhe chuckled and said, "I have moved all the heavy or not, so don't be polite."

"If you don't explain it clearly, I won't dare to accept it." Even Hua Rui's people, Yang Rui couldn't just accept it.

"I really didn't ask for it." Sun Mingzhe said sincerely: "My greatest hope is that you will be able to go to Beihe Province to give us a lecture. However, this is either a request or an invitation. If you are willing to come, we will treat you well. If you don't have time, don't worry..."

"I'll take over the heart." Yang Rui thought for a while and said, "I'll tell you a solution. If you agree, I'll accept it. If you don't agree, don't say it again."

"You said."

"I bought this fish for 200 yuan, how about it?"

Sun Mingzhe shook his head repeatedly: "Too many, too many, how can it be worth two hundred yuan?"

"Sixty-six kilograms of fish are not too much." Yang Rui said, taking out two hundred yuan and handing it to Sun Mingzhe, "I will collect the fish if I take the money, otherwise I will find a car to help you send it back."

"Okay, I'll accept it." Sun Mingzhe thought about it, but he still accepted the money, and turned around and said, "Delivery it home, I'll clean it up for you."

As he said that, Sun Mingzhe went into the kitchen without saying a word, found the kitchen knife, tied a scarf, and said, "I see that you have a refrigerator, so most of it should be sliced ​​and fried. The remaining one is used to make mackerel dumplings or to use mackerel to roast fat meat, which is also very beautiful."

As Sun Mingzhe said, he lifted the mackerel onto the chopping board, scrubbed it with a little water, and then cut it down in the middle with a kitchen knife.

The cut mackerel was white and red, with only one bone in the middle, and there was no annoying intermuscular thorn like freshwater fish or hairtail. The tail in the second half was simple fish meat, round and larger in the cross section than the three palms.

"I cut it into slices, and then put some oil in the pot, and you can eat it as soon as you fry it, and you can eat it layer by layer..."

As Sun Mingzhe spoke, Yang Rui nodded. The kitchen was in harmony, and there was no resentment or resentment.
Chapter completed!