Era: 1979 From mountain man to richest man

Chapter 42 A drop of kindness is repaid by a spring.

"Although we buy meat here several times a month, the taste is far inferior to yours."

"Your cooking skills are really amazing!" Kong Yun said, picking up a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth again, feeling that the piece of meat was cut open with a light touch of his teeth, and the meat covered with grease was being cooked by the heat. The aroma is overflowing.

The more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, making you want to stop eating it.

She hadn't eaten such delicious meat for a long time.

"It would be great if you are willing to cook food for us. Then we can share some meat." Cao Wei, like Kong Yun, nodded repeatedly while eating, and said to Song Chaoyang .

Kong Yun kept using her chopsticks and took over the conversation at the same time:
"Well, anyway, I have a lot of meat tickets here."

"When the time comes, I will buy a little more each time, and you will help make it, and we will eat together."

"You can even take some home with you when you're done."

"This is called...we pay and you contribute."

After saying that, he looked at Song Chaoyang expectantly and asked:

"How about it?"

She really liked these dishes made by Song Chaoyang.

When Song Chaoyang heard their proposal, he didn't think much about it and nodded directly in agreement:
"No problem. When you want to eat next time, just call me."

There is no reason to refuse such a good thing.

You must know that pork these days cannot be bought with money.

Unless it is a wild boar obtained in the mountains or a pig raised at home.

Otherwise, you have to go to the food station to buy it.

You need a meat ticket to buy there.

Now that Kong Yun had the tickets and solved the problem of ingredients, Song Chaoyang just made a dish.

There is no difficulty for him.

Although my cooking skills are not as exaggerated as Cao Wei said just now, they are definitely not bad.

These days, people in rural areas rarely eat good food, and their cooking methods are relatively simple.

It is completely different from the later generations who used all kinds of cooking methods to their advantage.

As for Kong Yun and other educated youths, although their family conditions were good and they couldn't eat a lot of delicious food, when they came to the countryside, they still figured out their cooking skills on their own.

For the people here, Song Chaoyang's cooking experience is what makes him stand out from the crowd.

No wonder Kong Yun and Cao Wei nodded after eating.

Although I have a lot of money now, it is not easy to eat meat.

If you can get oil and water from them, why not?

So I must agree!
Nothing to think about.

The two girls here were very happy when they heard that Song Chaoyang agreed.

The same meat cooked by Song Chaoyang would definitely taste better than what they cooked. I could overcome it by not eating Song Chaoyang's food before. After eating it, I knew that there was such a master of cooking beside me. How could I take the meat I bought? Come to spoil it?

Then you must find him to maximize the value of this meat!

After agreeing to this matter, Song Chaoyang was also ready to leave. He said to the two of them:

"Okay, you guys eat slowly, then I'll go back first, my family is still waiting for me to eat!"

"The lunch box also has a bowl. I'll come and get it tomorrow."

Kong Yun and Cao Wei both nodded.

They are also very busy talking at the moment.

When I went back to the city, I was in the hospital and didn't eat anything good.

It's been a lot of fun today.

But when she saw Song Chaoyang was about to leave, Kong Yun still remembered what Song Chaoyang had said to her before when he carried her down the mountain.

While eating something in her mouth, she said to Song Chaoyang:
"By the way, Song Chaoyang, don't you still want to borrow my book?"

"Look at the desk and see which book you want to read."

Song Chaoyang glanced at it, and then picked up a Chinese book.

When he had nothing to do in his previous life, he read the national college entrance examination papers several years after the college entrance examination was resumed.

Although he can't remember which questions were asked in which year, he can still remember most of the content of the questions. Now he only needs to look at them in a targeted manner when reviewing.

Compared with others who don't know the topic, he has a great advantage.

Song Chaoyang took the book and left with the basket.

At this time, Cao Wei stopped him again.

They were told to take the fish away, but they couldn't do it anyway, so they simply gave it to Song Chaoyang.

Song Chaoyang thought about it for a while, but still didn't agree. He said he would stay with them and come over to help them do it tomorrow.

The two girls were quite happy to hear this.

I know I will have a good meal tomorrow.

Then when they left, they didn't forget to close the door of the courtyard for them.

After Song Chaoyang left, Kong Yun asked Cao Wei:

"Do you think Song Chaoyang can get into college?"

Cao Wei shook her head and said:
"I'm not familiar with him, how do I know if he can pass the exam?"

Then she frowned slightly and looked at Kong Yun, saying meaningfully:
"It's you, I've never seen you so enthusiastic."

"Your legs are not healed, and the doctor asked you to rest for half a month. You didn't even listen to the doctor's words, so you rushed back to help him with errands. Are you tempted by him?"

When Kong Yun heard this, her whole face turned red and she hurriedly explained:

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm repaying others for saving my life." "If he hadn't carried me down from the mountain, my legs would have been in trouble."

"Didn't you hear what the doctors said at the time that if my leg was clamped for another half an hour, it would probably become necrotic."

"When he saved my leg, he saved my life."

"Besides, I promised him when I left that I would help him solve the water problem in the village."

"It's impossible to really make people wait for half a month, right?"

"Wait half a month, and all the rice in this field will die."

"We are the educated youth of this production team. We should do what we can to help the villagers. That is what we should do."

After hearing Kong Yun's explanation, Cao Wei smacked her lips and said:
"Tsk, I've never seen you care so much about the rice in the fields before..."

It's not like people in this village have never approached Kong Yun before, and she didn't agree at the time.

Cao Wei, who saw the clues, said to Kong Yun:

"I can tell you, whether we pass the exam or not, we will return to the city next year. Don't mess with others."

"Even if he gets admitted to college, given your family's circumstances, you won't be in the same boat."

Kong Yun put a chopstick of vegetables into Cao Wei's bowl, blushed and said:

"Oh, that's verbose...I know, I know, let's eat the food!"

On the other side, Song Chaoyang returned home.

The family here has put several dishes on the table, waiting for him to come back and start dinner.

Because I was afraid that outsiders would see how good their food was, I deliberately moved the eating place to the kitchen.

After Song Chaoyang sat down, he didn't move his chopsticks and said:
"By the way, let's send something to Third Auntie later."

"Last time I was hit on the head, my third aunt even gave me an egg given by my mother-in-law. She was also the one who stopped grandma when she was about to throw corn paste at someone. Don't forget this."

The third aunt is usually the doormat of the family, but she has the best relationship with her mother, so she also takes some care of Song Chaoyang. She had previously decided to give them some things and get some money after selling the gastrodia elata.

Make their life a little easier.

After hearing Song Chaoyang's words, I pointed to a basket nearby and said:
"I know, I have already prepared it for you."

"I cut two kilograms of meat, and there is also a bowl of lard, salted duck eggs, boiled peanuts, snacks and other things."

Song Chaoyang took a look and then said:

"Don't give away meat and lard."

"What?" I looked at him strangely.

Song Chaoyang said:
"There is a wall between them and the old lady. You can smell whatever they are doing at home. If you want to deliver, just bring the cooked food over."

"Otherwise, if anyone over there sees or smells it, their family won't be able to eat it."

After hearing this, Dad nodded:

"Well, what Lao San said makes sense."

The old lady also reacted now and hurriedly said:

"Okay, it's up to you."

"I'll change the meat and lard into a few dishes and sneak them over to her when the time comes."

Song Chaoyang took out another five yuan from his pocket and handed it to his mother:

"Well, I'll get another five dollars and you can send it to them together."

The old lady hesitated for a moment, feeling that five yuan was a bit much.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and nodded in agreement.

Then the family picked up their chopsticks and started eating dinner.

This food tasted the same as the one at the educated youth spot. Everyone looked at Song Chaoyang with wide eyes. They didn't expect that the food he cooked was so delicious.

Even the little girl said to Song Chaoyang:
"Third brother, I think the food you cook is better than what we eat on the street!"

Immediately, Song Chaoyang was praised again by his family.

The father even asked Song Chaoyang if he wanted to take advantage of his free time to go to the surrounding villages to get a banquet job.

If you cook a meal for someone with this skill, you will definitely earn a lot of money.

Just as the family was praising Song Chaoyang's rapid improvement in cooking skills, there was a knock on the door.

"Oops! Did you smell it from next door?" When she heard the knock on the door, I suddenly became nervous.

Although her family had been separated, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.

After so many years of oppression, she has almost developed an instinctive reaction.

Song Chaoyang said with an indifferent expression:

"What are you afraid of? If you smell it, you can smell it. It just lets them see how well we live after we separate our families."

Dad waved his hand and said:
"Forget it, just pretend you didn't hear them. Let's eat our food and don't argue with them."

He said and asked others to continue eating, no matter how many knocks were knocked on the door outside.

As a result, I heard an unexpected voice shouting at the door:
"Chaoyang! It's me, Tang Guoqing! Open the door!"

Song Chaoyang was stunned when he heard this. His mind couldn't turn around for a moment. He didn't remember who Tang Guoqing was?

"It's Accountant Tang!" The second brother reminded him at this moment.

Only then did Song Chaoyang react.

He stood up and opened the door. As soon as he opened it, Accountant Tang stood at the door holding an old hen and a basket on his back.

As soon as he saw Song Chaoyang, he grabbed his hand and said with gratitude:
"Chaoyang, you are really my great benefactor!"

(End of this chapter)