secretary in gold

Chapter 58 Be a Demon!

Tang Ye came home from working overtime late at night, and as soon as he walked to the door, he smelled a strong fragrance from inside the room.

'Zhang Ruiqiu is delicious again. '

Tang Ye thought in his heart.

Pushing open the door, I saw that the small hot pot on the dining table was bubbling and bubbling, and a large pot of vegetables was cooking in the pot.

Red duck blood, yellow bean sprouts, thinly sliced ​​pork belly, sliced ​​eel, a whole fresh squid that looks like it just bought from the vegetable market, and Tang Ye’s favorite hairy tripe And yellow throat, topped with a lot of peppers and green onions, it looks like a pot of spicy and delicious Maoxuewang.

Although the name of this dish is ugly, and it is hairy and bloody, it is a delicious dish.

Especially for those guys who like to eat animal offal, it is simply the top enjoyment.

Coincidentally, the three members of the Military Aircraft Department like it very much, even Zhang Ruiqiu, who usually looks delicate and likes to be a literary lady, is no exception.

"Wow, it smells so good." Tang Ye came out to praise, and said, "Why are you serving this big dish today?"

Zhao Juntao came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and said, "It's not because Secretary Tang has just gone through a tragic fight. He won the victory and returned home triumphantly. As a family member, we naturally want to improve your life. Tonight, we will help you You celebrate."

"Why are you cooking today?" Tang Ye asked curiously.

"Have you forgotten? I am an expert in cooking this dish. I have been slaughtering pigs with my dad since I was a child, and I know which part of the pig is the most tender and where the oil is the most fragrant."

Zhao Juntao's father is a butcher in the village, and every time a pig is slaughtered, the children in the village gather together to watch.After the pork is processed, Zhao Juntao's father will give the pig's blood to his wife for cooking, and make a big pot of pig-killing dishes or hairy blood. Almost every child can get a big bowl.

When his mother was cooking, Zhao Juntao helped to light the fire under the cooking table.Subtly, Zhao Juntao was able to cook the delicious pig-killing dish Maoxuewang.

His level of cooking these two dishes is far behind even Zhang Ruiqiu, who was born as the successor of the 'Royal Chef'.

"Where's Rachel?" Tang Ye asked.

"Hey, Secretary Tang is back?" Zhang Ruiqiu came out of her room, looked at Tang Ye with a smile, and said, "Secretary Tang has worked hard."

"Secretary Tang, sit down for a while, I'll make two more side dishes, let's drink." Zhao Juntao said aloud.

Tang Ye looked at Zhang Ruiqiu and Zhao Juntao suspiciously, and asked, "What's wrong with you two? Are you okay?"

"It's nothing, isn't this good?" Zhang Ruiqiu said.

"It's all right, Secretary Tang, hurry up and change clothes for dinner." Zhao Juntao also urged.

"I have something to do." Tang Ye said, "You didn't call me Secretary Tang before."

"Secretary Tang, is my coffee ready?" Zhang Ruiqiu said angrily, "Secretary Tang, is it ready? People ask you questions, and you don't reply?"

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Zhao Juntao laughed and said, "Secretary Tang doesn't have a Weibo account. Why did I tell you that before? You go to register an account, and if you have nothing to do, post photos of yourself to make poisonous chicken soup or something, and you will soon become an online celebrity." Popular bloggers, gain a lot of fans. When your beautiful boss asks you if your coffee is ready, you can reply her with 'ready'. Take this opportunity to attract a lot of fans."

"By the way, you can still have a wave of CP speculation with your boss. Now CP speculation is the most popular. Both of you can attract many, many fans by then. She is now very popular, and you will follow suit. Not to mention more, one night will increase." Hundreds of thousands of fans should not be a big problem.”

"Zhao Juntao, why are you talking so much?" Zhang Ruiqiu said dissatisfied: "You have such ideas, why don't you fire CP?"

"I'm not fired." Zhao Juntao said with regret.

Then, his eyes lit up again, and he said, "Rachel, how about the two of us?"

"I don't think you are suitable for frying CP, you should cook well." Zhang Ruiqiu said angrily. "I can smell burnt."

Only then did Zhao Juntao remember that peanuts were still being fried in the frying pan, so he hurried back to the kitchen to get busy.

Zhang Ruiqiu looked at Tang Ye and said, "Secretary Tang, have you changed your clothes yet? We're ready to eat."

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Tang Ye changed into home clothes and came out, Zhang Ruiqiu and Zhao Juntao had already set up the dishes and waited.

Of course, there is also their old friend Baijiu.

"Why did you change the wine today?" Tang Ye looked at Wuliangye in Zhao Juntao's arms and asked aloud.

Usually everyone drinks Zhuyeqing or Fenjiu, and sometimes they also drink Niulanshan Erguotou Moutai and Wuliangye.

Because those who can serve cannot afford to drink.

"Hey, Rachel said today is a good day, so she donated the old wine her father kept in the bottom of the box." Zhao Juntao said with a smile, holding the bottle of Wuliangye with a happy expression on his face.

Tang Ye saw that the color of the wine was yellow, and the label on the bottle was also a bit old. It seemed that the wine had been stored for some years.

"This is good wine." Tang Ye said with a smile, "Thank you Miss Rachel for your contribution."

"Thank you my dad, he saved it." Zhang Ruiqiu said blankly, "I just borrowed flowers to give to Secretary Tang."

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This woman is addicted to memes.

Zhang Ruiqiu shouted to Zhao Juntao: "Zhao Juntao, what are you doing with the wine in your arms? Put it on the table, I'm going to take a picture."

"Okay, okay." Zhao Juntao quickly put the Wuliangye in his arms on the table.

Zhang Ruiqiu finished taking pictures, and then began to post to Moments:
Life should be like this pot of blood, spicy and delicious, and it should bring hope to people.

Tang Ye and Zhao Juntao had already rushed over to like it for the first time with their mobile phones in their hands. They have lived together for many years, so there is still such a tacit understanding.

Zhao Juntao replied in the comment area: Little Fairy Rachel's literary talent is really good, why can't I think of such a beautiful sentence?

Tang Ye replied to Zhao Juntao with a dog's head.

Zhao Juntao glared at Tang Ye angrily, and replied with an image of him hitting his head with a frying pan.

"There are also Weibo and Xiaohongshu. You should like them there too." Zhang Ruiqiu said aloud: "From today on, my food photos will not only be posted on Moments, but also on Weibo and Xiaohongshu." . "

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"Why are you looking at me with that expression? I thought about it, since I cook so delicious food and take pictures so well, why can't more people see it?"

"Yes, what Rachel said is very correct. I have said it long ago. Rachel cooks delicious food, takes good-looking photos, and is so talented. The sentences she writes are both romantic and philosophical. She can definitely become a food blogger. , I finally took the first step bravely today." Zhao Juntao immediately echoed.

Tang Ye also nodded, and said aloud: "I think this idea is very good, maybe it will be successful."

"It doesn't matter whether you are successful or not. I do this thing because I like it, and I don't have to rely on it to succeed." Zhang Ruiqiu waved his hand casually and said, "Zhao Juntao, let's drink."

Zhao Juntao opened Wuliangye and poured everyone a glass.

Zhang Ruiqiu raised his wine glass and said, "Come on, let's respect Tang Ye. Congratulations to him for defeating the bad guys and returning with a great victory."

"Regard Ruiqiu, I wish her the most popular gourmet expert on the Internet." Tang Ye said out loud.

"Doesn't anyone respect me?" Zhao Juntao reminded, "I made the Maoxuewang tonight, and I also fried the peanuts."

"cheers!"

Tang Ye's and Zhang Ruiqiu's wine glasses touched each other, and Zhao Juntao also quickly touched their wine glasses.

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purple garden.

Song Qingxin parked the car at the gate of the yard. Just as she got out of the car, she saw the tall figure of her father appearing in the study on the third floor.

Wei Qingru was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw her daughter come back, she said in surprise, "Hey, what's the matter? Why have you lived here for several days? Is there a leak in the house over there?"

"Didn't I miss you?" Song Qingxin changed her slippers, stepped forward and put her arms around Wei Qingru's arm, and said coquettishly: "I found out, I slept very soundly here at night. Maybe I smelled my mother's scent." It smells good, and I feel very at ease with my mother by my side."

"Really? Then you move back to live?" Wei Qingru didn't believe this girl's nonsense.

She doesn't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and she can't be seen when she has nothing to do.Worried about being arranged for a blind date by myself, I wish I could hide as far away as possible.

Sure enough, Song Qingxin revealed her secrets for a second, with a look that I was completely thinking of you, and said aloud: "That can't be done, I am already so old, I can't always come here to disturb the happy and quiet life of the two of you. In that case, Am I not as disloyal and filial as Song Ruizhi?"

Wei Qingru pinched Song Qingxin's mouth and said angrily: "Your brother didn't provoke you, why did you bring him with you?"

"Oh, oh, it hurts." Song Qingxin dodged again and again, and said, "I'm used to it, I feel like I'm missing something if I don't scold him twice."

"Just be a demon, I'll see when you make me mad."

"That's impossible. I'm just training your mental endurance. After you've been honed here, you won't have to worry about anything in the future. Even if Song Ruizhi announces his coming out in public, you don't change your face or your heart." Jump." Song Qingxin said aloud: "With your mental state, I'm afraid you will live to be 60 or [-] years old."

"Oh, what a crime have I done? I have to be tortured by you at such an advanced age?" Wei Qingru cried out in agony, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She is closest to her daughter, and she can't always get angry with this girl.

After chatting with Wei Qingru for a while, Wei Qingru said aloud: "I know you came back to talk to your father, go, he is reading in the study."

"Oh, okay, I'll go and have a chat with my dad. He can't say a few words all day long, like a dull gourd." Song Qingxin persuaded: "Mom, next time you get married, But don't look for someone like my dad. There is no sentimentality."

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Wei Qing's body trembled in anger.

(End of this chapter)