Chapter 270 It was him
Sheng Xiping took a bottle of deer blood wine and a bottle of deer antler blood wine, and Wang Chunxiu divided some venison and roe deer meat.

After that, the three of them came out from Zhou's house, went to the store to buy some more things, and went to Zhao Yongsheng's house.

Both Zhao Yongsheng and his son were at home. The Zhao family was very happy to see Sheng Xiping and the others, and warmly entertained Sheng Xiping and the others.

Sheng Xiping and the others sat at Zhao's house for about half an hour, then came out of Zhao's house and went straight to the purchasing department of the medicinal material company to sell bear bile and velvet antler.

That is the gallbladder of a brown bear. The unit price is not as high as that of a black bear, but it is heavy and of good quality, so the bear gallbladder sold for more than 600 yuan.

The price of velvet antlers is not low, 38 yuan a tael, and that pair of velvet antlers is completely dry, and there are still more than six taels, and it sold for more than 200 yuan.

The bear bile was fought with the big guys, and the money will be distributed to others. The deer was caught by Sheng Xiping himself, so there is no need to distribute it to others.

As for the wolf skins and pig litter from the previous spring hunting, Sheng Xiping did not bring them.

After selling out the bear bile and deer antler, the three of them took the letter of introduction and went to the Forestry Bureau Guest House to report for check-in and training.

There are five people in Qianchuan Forest Farm, exactly one room. According to the requirements, all the trainees who come to train should live in the Pine Forest Guest House.

Of course, no one cares about going out in private.

The conditions of the Pine Forest Guest House are very good, much better than other hostels. Sheng Xiping thought in his heart that he will stay at Zhou's house tonight and move to the guest house tomorrow.

Zhou's house is not that big, so it's inconvenient to live together. Besides, living in my husband's house is not as comfortable as living in a hotel.

After reporting and arranging accommodation, it was still early, and a few people played poker in the dormitory for a while, and at 04:30 in the afternoon, the three of them returned to Zhou's house together.

On the Zhou family's side, Wang Chunxiu and Zhou Qinglan's mother and daughter chatted all afternoon while preparing food.

Rabbit meat and pheasant meat were stewed in the pot early on, roe deer meat was also served, and venison meat was chopped and stuffed to make dumplings.

When the three of Sheng Xiping came in, the mother and daughter were making dumplings.

"Mom, look, when we left at noon, you didn't say you wanted to make dumplings.

You know, how much better we came back to help earlier? "

Sheng Xiping really didn't expect Wang Chunxiu to cook such a troublesome meal, he thought it was just cooking a few dishes or something.

You must know that he will come back early to make dumplings in the afternoon. At least he can chop stuffing, so that Zhou Qinglan won't be chopping meat and vegetables while she is pregnant.

"Hey, we made a lot of dishes at night, and we don't make too many dumplings. With just this little stuff, our mother and I finished making them pretty quickly.

You all rest, no one needs to move. "Wang Chunxiu laughed when he heard it.

That is to say, Sheng Xiping and the others are really capable of sitting in the car and waiting for dinner?So the three of them washed their hands and came back to help make dumplings.

Sheng Xiping learned how to make dumplings in his previous life. He didn't pinch the pleats, but the dumplings came out when he grasped them with both hands.

This kind of wrapping method belongs to dumpling restaurants and restaurants. It is not very beautiful and unruly, but it is packed quickly.

This kind of wrapping method is not very popular at this time, and many people look down on it, thinking it is stupid and unsightly.

You know, eating dumplings once every year is a big deal.

If you put it in a delicate family, the dough for making dumplings must be pulled by hand, and there will be a sound and a clicking movement when pulling.

The noodles have to be arranged neatly in rows, sprinkled with thin noodles and flattened before rolling out the skins.

Dumplings should be wrapped with five pleats of even size and equal spacing, and the wrapped ones are delicate, small and exquisite, which are called dumplings.

At the other end of the hometown, Sheng Xiping's grandma is this kind of old-fashioned.

In the eyes of the elderly, making dumplings is not only delicious, but also a sense of ritual.

During the holidays and when there are distinguished guests at home, dumplings can only be made once, so there is a special meaning behind this dumpling.

You can't pack it indiscriminately, and children can't do it, which will harm the noodles and minced meat.

If the elders in the family see Sheng Xiping's way of making dumplings, they will definitely look down on them, and they will be dismissed as stupid, and the dumplings made are all big-bellied ghosts.

Therefore, Sheng Xiping has never made dumplings for so long after his rebirth, he is only responsible for rolling the skins.

But neither Wang Jianshe nor Chen Weiguo knew how to make dumplings. They had already rolled dumplings, but Sheng Xiping couldn't do the same. He had no choice but to make dumplings.

"Hey, Xiping's dumplings look pretty good. When you grab and pinch them, they look like ingots. They look good and they go fast."

While making dumplings, Wang Chunxiu glanced uneasy.From this point of view, good guy, my uncle makes dumplings quickly and well.

Wang Chunxiu's mother and daughter made dumplings by pinching the pleats one by one, which was so slow.

Sheng Xiping makes dumplings by grasping and pinching them with both hands, his movements are quick and quick, and he can also put more fillings. The dumplings are round and pretty.

"Mom, don't brag, I'm clumsy and I can't make folds like yours, so I wrapped them like this.

If this is put in front of my grandma, my grandma will dislike me for half an hour. "

When Sheng Xiping heard his mother-in-law praised him, he smiled wryly, and told Wang Chunxiu the rules of his hometown.

"Oh, where are the rules? Our family doesn't pay attention to those, as long as it can be wrapped and eaten in the stomach, it will do anything."

Wang Chunxiu's cooking is average, and she never pays attention to those rules.

In her opinion, as long as the dumplings can be wrapped quickly and cooked without breaking or leaking, it is a good dumpling.

As for whether it looks good or not, a few pleats and the like, that's not necessary.

No matter how beautiful it is, it will be broken in the stomach.Whether it has five pleats or eight pleats, it tastes the same.

The point is, Wang Chunxiu works in a hospital and is very busy with work, and there are three children at home.

It's rare to eat dumplings, why don't you wrap them up and cook them?Who cares if it looks good or not?

If Sheng Xiping had said it, it would take several hours to make dumplings once. Who has that kind of spare time?

Besides, my son-in-law can make dumplings, how wonderful, if the young couple live alone in the future, if my son-in-law reaches out to help, won't my daughter suffer less?

Therefore, at Wang Chunxiu's place, the dumplings made by Sheng Xiping are not only fast but also beautiful, which is really great.

"Yes, yes, Mom is right. I think so too. It's better than anything else."

As a reborn person, Sheng Xiping doesn't have much obsession with dumplings, it's just a kind of food.

With the continuous improvement of living standards, dumplings are no longer a precious food that can only be eaten during the New Year and festivals. You can make dumplings anytime, anywhere.

At that time, who still cares about the sense of ritual, who cares about whether the dumplings look good or not?
It’s really like what Wang Chunxiu said, as long as you can wrap it up quickly and eat it in your stomach, it’s a good dumpling.

The more the son-in-law and the mother-in-law chatted, the more tempered they became. Wang Chunxiu looked at Sheng Xiping more and more satisfied.

Chen Weiguo and Wang Jianshe couldn't get in the conversation either, and the two of them kept their heads in suspense without making a sound.

I didn't plan to make too many dumplings, and five people are working together. Isn't that fast?Not long after, the two gailian dumplings were finished.

After making the dumplings, Wang Chunxiu, mother and daughter went to the outhouse to prepare other dishes, while Sheng Xiping stayed in the room to talk with Wang Jianshe and the others.

Around 05:30, Zhou Mingyuan led Zhao Yongsheng and his son, Yang Chunming, director of the Forestry Bureau, and Sheng Xiping, their main person in charge of the training, Zhang Wanqing, the production dispatcher of Kaifeng Forest Farm, entered the house together.

"Xi Ping, come, let me introduce you.

Secretary Zhao, you know him. This is Director Yang, and this is Mr. Zhang for your training. "As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Mingyuan hurriedly introduced each other to everyone.

The three of Sheng Xiping immediately stood up, shook hands and greeted each other, "Secretary Zhao, Bureau Yang, Teacher Zhang."

"Oh, this is at home, we don't have to be so alienated, come on, sit down.

Today is your father-in-law, who said that there is good wine and good food at home, and asked us to come for dinner.

We are all here to hang out with your father-in-law and come here to eat and drink. "Zhao Yongsheng is very kind, treats people well, and has a bit of humor.

"Yes, yes, we heard that your father-in-law has good wine here, so we came to drink. Hahaha."

Yang Chunming and Zhang Wanqing also laughed.

Sheng Xiping and Zhao Yongsheng have known each other for a long time, and he has heard about that Yang Ju.

This one is not simple, and has a lot of background.

Back then, he was a regiment commander of the national army. When liberation came, he led the whole regiment to revolt.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, he changed jobs and became the director of the Forestry Bureau.

This man is not young, with gray hair, but his eyes are piercing, and when he is not smiling, he really has an aura of power without anger.

As for Zhang Wanqing, the production dispatcher of Kaifeng Forest Farm, he was a team leader in the machine repair factory before, and he has good maintenance skills.

Last fall, he was transferred to Kaifeng Forest Farm as a safety officer, and this spring, he was a production dispatcher.

This person is in his thirties, and it is said that he has good working ability. After three to five years of experience in the position of production scheduling, he is likely to be promoted to the production manager.

This training is not only about learning how to operate the machine, but the most important thing is how to maintain it.

Even if every forest farm has a small repair shop, what if the machine breaks down on the mountain?Who will fix it?It must be repaired by an operator.

It should be said that in this day and age, those who can drive must also be able to repair cars, and those who can drive tractors must also learn to repair tractors.

At the very least, you must be able to repair small and small faults, and it’s easy to replace small parts.

Zhang Wanfeng himself is a mechanical maintenance technician and is very familiar with all kinds of mechanical operations. He has also worked as a safety officer and is also very good at safe production.

Therefore, for this training, the bureau transferred him back to give lectures on mechanical operation.

Wang Jianshe and others came to the bureau in order to learn the skills well and receive certificates to work after passing the training.

And Zhang Wanqing is the main person in charge of this training, so he must maintain a good relationship with him.

But Sheng Xiping looked at Zhang Wanqing, but he was a little absent-minded.

why?Because he suddenly remembered who this person was, and he probably guessed why he was transferred to work at Kaifeng Forest Farm.

The last time he came to Songjianghe, Sheng Xiping followed Sun Zhengyang to the Qiliang store. That woman was Zhang Wanqing's wife.

In her previous life, after Sun Yunpeng's death, her mother was overly sad and had a serious illness, and she was always sick after that.

Sun Zhengyang is not a good person, but his wife's family is strong, so he has to be careful.

But after the son was gone and the Sun family was broken up, this Sun Zhengyang began to be dishonest.

His daughter-in-law was getting old, and she was always sick because of her poor health. It would be impossible to have another child, so he found a lover outside.

Zhang Wanqing's daughter-in-law used to work in a lumber yard. She was pretty and could sing well.

So later on he was transferred to the bureau's art troupe, and at some point, he hooked up with Sun Zhengyang.

For the convenience of the two of them being together, Sun Zhengyang used his power to transfer Zhang Wanqing from the machine repair shop to Kaifeng Forest Farm.

Why is it Kaifeng Forest Farm? The main reason is that Kaifeng Forest Farm is a little closer to the Songjiang River.

With the current road conditions, if you ride a bicycle, you can get to Songjiang River in about one and a half hours.

With such a distance, it is impossible to commute by bicycle every day. When I am busy with work, I can only live in the dormitory of the forest farm. When I am not busy, I can go home to live for a few days.

If it was too far away, then Zhang Wanqing would have to settle down in the forest farm, and wouldn't his wife also have to follow her?
Zhang Wanqing came back three to five days a month, and during the rest of the time, Sun Zhengyang could take advantage of it, and he could sneak a visit to Zhang's house when he found time.

It is said that the two had been dating for several years in their previous life, and that woman really gave birth to a son.

But it was just a coincidence that when the child was four or five years old, he fell off a shelf while playing outside with others, and was seriously injured and bled heavily.

When he was sent to the hospital for a blood test and transfusion, Zhang Wanqing found out that his son's blood type was different from his and his wife's, and it was a blood type that neither of them could produce.

At that time, Zhang Wanqing was already the head of the production plant. He mentioned several times that he wanted to move to Kaifeng Forest Farm and transfer his wife's work there, but his wife refused.

In fact, Zhang Wanqing had also heard some rumors more or less, but he didn't pay much attention to them.

The older the child was, the less he looked like him, and it was discovered that the blood types did not match. Even if Zhang Wanqing was stupid, he would understand.

Zhang Wanqing is capable of becoming the head of the production plant, and he still has the ability and thoughtfulness.

He knew that if he asked so hastily, his wife would definitely not say anything, and she could still beat her up.

So Zhang Wanfeng kept silent and treated his wife and son as usual. His son was seriously injured and hospitalized, and he took care of him carefully after busy work.

When the child was discharged from the hospital, Zhang Wanfeng tried to find a way to bring an aunt from his hometown over. On the surface, he was helping to look after the child, but in fact he was watching his wife.

Then, Zhang Wanqing made a bond with his aunt.

The old lady lived in Zhang's house for three months. After the child recovered, she proposed to return to her hometown.

As soon as the old lady left, Sun Zhengyang went to Zhang's house and got involved with Zhang Wanqing's wife.

Then, Zhang Wanqing, who had been lying in ambush near his home for a long time, entered the door with a knife, hacked to death his wife and children, and severely wounded Sun Zhengyang, who wanted to run away when he saw the situation was not going well.

If the neighbors hadn't heard something wrong and rushed over, Sun Zhengyang would not have survived.

The matter was exposed like this, Zhang Wanqing killed someone, but could not escape legal sanctions.

Sun Zhengyang's daughter-in-law was already seriously ill, and died of anger when she heard the news.

Naturally, the other side of her natal family couldn't let it go. Her brother and nephew came over and beat Sun Zhengyang so violently that he almost died.

Then, because of life style problems and many work mistakes, Sun Zhengyang was pushed from the position of deputy director to the end and became a bare-bones commander.

He was beheaded by Zhang Wanqing, and suffered sequelae. Coupled with the successive blows, his spirit was not normal.

She was beaten up again by her daughter-in-law's natal family, and her right leg was disabled, and she didn't know where she went afterwards.

In his previous life, after Sheng Xiping came out from the inside, he inquired about the situation of the Sun family and the Du family in various ways.

So I know very clearly about Sun Yunpeng's parents.

When he followed Sun Zhengyang last time, he guessed that the woman should be the rumored wife of Zhang Wanqing.

But I didn't expect such a coincidence to meet Zhang Wanqing himself today.

This is really a sesame seed falling into the eye of a needle, what a coincidence.

"Xiping, what are you thinking? Secretary Zhao talks to you, but you don't agree."

Sheng Xiping was thinking about something, when Wang Jianshe poked him and asked in a low voice.

"Oh, I was distracted for a while. Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry."

Sheng Xiping came back to his senses, and nodded towards Zhao Yongsheng with embarrassment on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

It was just gossip, and it wasn't an important matter, so Zhao Yongsheng waved his hands nonchalantly.

Next to him, Zhou Mingyuan also quickly changed the topic to discuss other things with everyone.

Just in time, Wang Chunxiu's mother and daughter were clearing the table with food, and Sheng Xiping hurried to help.

This afternoon, the mother and daughter had a lot of work to do.

The cooked roe deer meat is sliced, dipped in garlic sauce to eat, and the rest is cut and fried with chili.

The pheasants and hares are not fat, so I simply stewed it in a pot, put a few potatoes in it, the stewed soft and rotten, and the potatoes were delicious.

The cucumber Sheng Xiping brought from home has thorns on the top and is very tender. When you pat a few of them and mix them with pig's mouth, they are crisp and refreshing.

The fresh and tender Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum is fried with egg sauce, which has a unique flavor and is also delicious.

Another plate of fried venison, a plate of peanuts, and a can of fish.Among the eight dishes, four are not usually eaten.

"Secretary Zhao, Director Yang, please take your time eating first. I'll cook the dumplings right now. The venison and cabbage dumplings we made today are ready."

Wang Chunxiu put the dishes on the table, brought a stack of wine glasses, and said with a smile.

"Hey, Doctor Wang, you have made eight dishes, why are you still making dumplings?

If I knew you were making dumplings, I wouldn't have to make these old dishes.It's fine if we eat dumplings and drink wine, why is it so troublesome? "

Most people in the Northeast don’t cook dumplings when they eat dumplings. The more you drink, the more you drink.

Having dumplings is better than anything else, who cares if there are dishes.

Especially the dumplings stuffed with venison, even Zhao Yongsheng and the others didn't have a chance to eat them, so they all wanted to try them.

"This was brought by Xiping in the morning. If there is something new, why don't you let everyone try it?" Zhou Mingyuan answered with a smile.

"Today we not only have venison dumplings, but also deer blood wine."

While talking, Zhou Mingyuan took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet.

"I've only heard people say it before, but I've never drank it. It's just right, let's taste it together today."

As soon as stager blood wine was mentioned, the eyes of all the men in the room widened. Who doesn't know about this stuff? It's a good thing.

Although deer blood wine was not as effective as deer antler blood wine, it was not bad. The big guys looked at the bottle in Zhou Mingyuan's hand with bright eyes.

"Ahem, Dad, you can't drink too much of that stag blood wine, two glasses per person is enough.

Is there any other wine in the house?The three of us couldn't drink this wine and got angry. "

Sheng Xiping coughed twice to remind Zhou Mingyuan.

That deer blood wine is not an ordinary thing, if you drink too much, you won't be able to collapse the kang at night?Otherwise, you will get angry and have nosebleeds.

Anyway, Sheng Xiping and the others are young, they must not be touched.

Wang Jianshe and Chen Weiguo are both unmarried guys, wouldn't they feel uncomfortable drinking this stuff?

Sheng Xiping is married, but his wife is pregnant with a child, so dare to be embarrassed?Or drink something else.

As soon as Sheng Xiping said it, Zhou Mingyuan, Zhao Yongsheng and others looked at each other knowingly and laughed.

"Yes, yes, let's just taste it and not drink too much."

These old guys are almost mature, how can they not understand?Two cups per person is fine, but if you drink too much, this old bone may not be able to bear it.

So, Zhou Mingyuan took out two more bottles of white wine, Sheng Xiping poured this into three glasses, and the others poured deer blood wine first, and then changed after drinking two glasses.

Good wine and good food are all on display, so what's the point?Eat what you should eat, drink what you should drink.

Everyone here was eating, drinking, talking and laughing, while Wang Chunxiu and Zhou Qinglan on the other side cooked the dumplings in the pot and brought them to the east room for four or five plates.

The rest came to Westinghouse, and Wang Chunxiu led her daughter and son to eat in Westinghouse, and it was the same.

In the east room, a group of men drank some wine and began to talk about everything without restraint.

I don't know what's going on, but it's all about Zhang Wanqing.

Only then did Sheng Xiping know that his co-author Zhang Wanqing had been married for many years and had never had any children.

"Zhang, this wine is a good thing, you are just the right age, so it doesn't matter if you drink two more glasses.

Go home and hurry up to do business, or you will have a child if you don't make sure. "

Both Zhou Mingyuan and Zhang Wanqing used to work in the machine repair factory, they were familiar with each other, and they had a good relationship. Let's drink some wine, Zhou Mingyuan said casually.

"Let me tell you, Secretary Zhao, Zhang Er shouldn't have been transferred to the peak in the first place.

You said that he came back three times or twice in a month, why did he have a baby?

Zhang Er is in his thirties, and his organization is too inconsiderate of workers. "

Zhou Mingyuan's heart was solid, and he didn't turn his head when he was drinking again, and he dared to say anything.

"Zhou Gong, that's not the case. There must be certain considerations in the organization. Besides, I am going to Kaifeng Forest Farm to make a bright future."

When Zhang Wanqing heard this, it was not easy to say this casually, so he hurried back.

"Hey, I've been married for so many years without a child, and I'm used to it. I still don't have the fate. If the fate comes, maybe the child will come."

When mentioning the child, Zhang Wanqing also had a bitter expression on his face.

He didn't know what was going on. After all these years of marriage, his wife's stomach just didn't move.

The medicine was taken, and the doctor saw it. The couple were fine, but they couldn't have a baby.

Sheng Xiping glanced at Zhang Wanqing and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

After getting in touch with him tonight, I feel that this person is quite nice, he speaks upright in everything he does, and has no evil intentions.

In the previous life, how heartbroken and desperate must have been for such an honest and responsible person to kill with a knife?Don't even spare a child?

"Yes, what Brother Zhang said is that some people's children come late when co-authoring, don't take it too seriously, the children may come at any time."

Unfortunately, the child who came was not his own.

Thinking about it, Zhang Wanqing was so happy when he got a son in his previous life. With Zhang Wanqing's character, why doesn't he love his son to the bone?

Perhaps, this is the reason for his collapse in the end.

The son who has been looking forward to it for so many years, the son who has been hurting for four or five years, finally finds out that it is not his own, and it is no wonder that he will kill someone if he is replaced by despair.

If, in this life, Zhang Wanqing could have discovered the improper relationship between his wife and others earlier, would the result be different?
Sheng Xiping didn't have the thoughts of a saint, he just wanted to bring down Sun Zhengyang as soon as possible, so as to save that viper-like guy from hiding in the dark and harming people.

(End of this chapter)

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