Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 278 Get Out
Zheng Gouzi recalled the taste of the steamed buns he ate that day, and said affirmatively: "There is no such thing as midday milk, but there is a milky fragrance that makes people want to eat it."

"Is it really that powerful?" Zhang Yu didn't quite believe Zheng Gouzi's description.

Isn't it just a steamed bun?

Is it really that exaggerated?

No matter how delicious steamed buns are, how delicious can they be?

"Don't believe me, I'll take you there to eat tomorrow, and you'll know how amazing his skill in making steamed buns is!"

When he said this, Zhang Yu seemed to be able to see little stars in his eyes.

Although Zhang Yu felt that what he said was a bit too exaggerated, he couldn't help but look forward to tomorrow's itinerary.

Speaking of this, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a little hungry, and only then remembered that he hadn't eaten yet.

"Brother Zheng, are you hungry?"

"Don't tell me, I'm really hungry." Zheng Gouzi rubbed his stomach, and his stomach also made "grunt" and "grunt" sounds in coordination.

"Then I'll order some noodles, let's eat a little casually, fill our stomachs, and then go to rest." Zhang Yu opened the door of the room as he said.

"It's so late, making noodles, isn't it too troublesome? Make whatever you have at home, just make do with it." Zheng Gouzi entered the door right behind Zhang Yu.

"No trouble, I have dried noodles here, just boil them under water." Zhang Yu said as he opened the sealed stove to let the fire blaze.

Although the weather has begun to warm up now, Zhang Yu, who has just signed in 3 tons of coal briquettes from the system, feels that he is rich and powerful now, and he is not as frugal as before.

The stove is always burning, but it is usually sealed when it is not in use, so that it burns more slowly.

After watching the fire blazing, Zhang Yu put the pot with water on it, and took out two servings of noodles from the cabinet.

Looking at the noodles Zhang Yu took out, Zheng Gouzi was surprised, "Oh, your noodles are not bad."

"Not bad? I made it myself, and I added eggs to it when I made it."

Although he likes to cook, he can't stop eating three meals a day, and he is busy with cooking every day.

So I deliberately made a lot of noodles in the space, both wide and thin. After drying, I divided them into small portions and wrapped them in clean paper.

When I don't feel like cooking, I eat noodles.

"You are really living a good life." Zheng Gouzi sighed.

Originally, he saw that the noodles that Zhang Yu took out were a little yellow, and thought he had mixed cornmeal in them.

It never occurred to me that it was actually an egg.

If you want to make the noodles so yellow, you can't achieve this effect with just one or two eggs.

For his words, Zhang Yu just smiled but did not answer directly.

The noodles he took out today did not add a drop of water, and were all glued together by eggs.

There is another kind of noodles, which are all glued together by duck eggs, but because the kind is more suitable to his taste, he has almost eaten it, so I didn't take it out today.

While making noodles, Zhang Yu thought about when he was making a batch of noodles, and then he would send some to his sister-in-law and the teacher.

Especially with the teacher, so that you can find a reason not to eat the meal made by the teacher himself.

Teacher Xu's cooking skills, in a word from later generations, are both dishes and easy to cook.

"Xiaoyu, what are you thinking about? The water is overflowing." Zheng Gouzi patted him fiercely, pulling back his wandering thoughts.

When I fixed my eyes, the water in the pot had reached the edge of the pot, and it almost overflowed.

He hurriedly took the pot off the stove.

The result was accidentally burned.

"hiss!"

"Are you all right?" Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Zheng Gouzi hurried up, wanting to take his hand to have a look.

"It's okay, I just burned it." Zhang Yu said and stretched out his hand for Zheng Gouzi to see.

Zheng Gouzi felt relieved when he saw that his hands were only a little red and not blistered.

"You! Be careful what you do in the future."

Seeing that Zheng Gouzi was about to make a long speech, Zhang Yu hurriedly changed the subject.

"Brother Zheng, the noodles are ready, eat them quickly, they will be cold in a while."

After speaking, he put a bowl of pickles between the two of them, "There are still pickles here, just eat with pickles."

Seeing Zhang Yu's appearance, Zheng Gouzi shook his head helplessly, but didn't say anything about him.

After eating, Zhang Yu took out a few handfuls of noodles from the kitchen cabinet and handed them to Zheng Gouzi.

"Brother Zheng, here, order some noodles for yourself when you are busy. Don't skip meals all the time. If you want me to tell you, you should find a wife to take care of you."

"You think I don't want to? I'm already at this age, and I don't know what it's like to hold a woman's hand in this life. Doesn't it mean that no one likes me?"

Zheng Gouzi took the noodles brought by Zhang Yu, shook his head, and said in an unscrupulous manner.

"Brother Zheng, I'm serious. It's time for you to find a serious job."

There are not a few years left until the days of Feng Qi, when the time comes, as Zheng Gouzi, and what he is doing now, he will have to catch one at a time.

Seeing Zhang Yu's serious expression, Zheng Gouzi also put away his hippie smile.

Zheng Gouzi took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a deep breath, and was silent for a while.

It wasn't until the cigarette burned his finger that he opened his mouth: "Xiaoyu, it's not that I don't want to get out, but I can't get out. Those who have worked in my line of work, especially at my stage, have nothing to do but die." , there is no other way to get out."

"Is there really no other way?" Although Zhang Yu also knew that it was not easy to get out of this business, he still had a glimmer of hope and asked tentatively, what if, what if there is any other way?

To be honest, he really didn't want Zheng Gouzi to have an accident.

After hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zheng Gouzi smiled wryly and became more silent.

After a while, seeing Zhang Yu's sad face, he restored his smile and patted Zhang Yu's shoulder with a smile.

"What are you thinking about so much at such a young age? You think so fast. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Besides, don't I have a good life now?

Look at how many people don't have enough to eat and don't wear warm clothes. Not only do I have enough to eat and wear warm clothes, but I can also go to state-run restaurants every now and then to improve the food. If I live like this, what is there to be dissatisfied with? ! "

After finishing speaking, he raised the noodles in his hand again, "It's getting late, I have to go back to rest quickly, you should go to bed too, you have something to do tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the front yard with strides that his relatives did not recognize.

Only Zhang Yu was left quietly looking at his back, thinking in his heart, how could he be pulled out of this industry.

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