The Green Tea’s Crushing Victories in the ’70s

When I got up in the morning, the wind was rustling outside, and the fallen leaves curled down from the branches, and the dead branches and leaves fell everywhere.

Xiao Liu grumbled in the yard, screamed twice and laid an egg.

Tong Xuelu woke up, looked at the light outside the window, stretched out, and then got up for breakfast.

Coming out of the bed, she shuddered, then sneezed again, waking up the little dumpling on the bed.

Tong's long and dense eyelashes blinked, revealing a flushed face from the bed: "Sister, are you going to get up?"

Tong Xuelu rubbed her head: "I can sleep for a while, sister will call you later."

Tong Mianmian smashed his mouth twice and muttered: "Sister, Mianmian just saw Xiao Jiu."

See?

It should be a dream, right?

Tong Xuelu asked while putting on her clothes: "What did Xiao Jiu tell you?"

"Xiao Jiu said he wanted to be Mianmian's wife, but Mianmian refused him."

"Puff--"

Tong Xuelu couldn't help smiling when he heard the words: "Why do you reject Xiao Jiu? Isn't Xiao Jiu good-looking? How good is it to be a wife?"

The voice fell to the ground, but Xiao Tuanzi didn't answer. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Tong Xuelu covered her with a quilt and turned around to make breakfast.

As soon as the door was opened, the autumn wind blew over, and she couldn't help shivering again.

It's so cold.

But it's better to be cold, so that there will be a market for her next projects.

Tong Jiaming has gotten up here, as usual, after he cooked the porridge, he went to the study to preview his homework.

Compared to Tong Jiaxin, he is really self-disciplined and hardworking.

Tong Xuelu went to pick up Xiao Liu's eggs, Xiao Liu saw her cooing, as if asking for credit, "Look, I lay eggs again."

Tong Xuelu: "I see, I'll make something delicious for you later."

Behind him, the play Jing Gouzi moon cakes were more excited than Xiao Liu when he heard the food. He jumped around, making Xiao Liu cluck in fright.

Tong Xuelu took the eggs to make a few omelets, and then fried some greens, which was considered meat and vegetable.

After the meal, she sent Tong Mianmian, who had not enough sleep, to Wei's house, and by the way gave the money for this month's meal.

Shen Wanrong took the money after nagging for a while.

When they arrived at the hotel, Meng Qingqing had already arrived.

Several people didn't know what they were talking about, Guo Chunyu smiled red with a bright and loud voice, and her laughter could be heard from far away.

When Guo Chunyu saw Tong Xuelu, he smiled and joked: "Mr. Tong, you can come, we have eaten in front of the door for a while, northwest wind!"

Tong Xuelu smiled without saying a word.

She feels that this state is very good now, and she doesn't need to see Tan Xiaoyan's national character face as soon as she did before, and she will be beaten by Yin and Yang from time to time.

Opening the door and going in, before cleaning, Tong Xuelu gave them a meeting.

"From today we are going to prepare for combat, and I intend to restore our hotel's business volume to the previous level within half a month!"

Guo Chunyu: "Manager Tong, what are we going to do next?"

Tong Xuelu glanced at them with apricot eyes, and said every word: "Make a spicy soup!"

Mala Tang?

Meng Qingqing's eyes flashed with confusion.

Tong Xuelu popular science said: "Ma La Tang is to put the meat and vegetables on the bamboo skewers, put them in the sauce soup to cook them together, Qingqing, did I bring the things I asked you to bring?"

Meng Qingqing nodded quickly and took out a large bag of bamboo skewers: "My dad said that there are so many now, and I'll bring one more in two days."

Guo Chunyu and Guo Weiping came up and looked at the bamboo sticks in the bag curiously.

Tong Xuelu took out the bamboo stick for inspection, and then nodded in satisfaction.

The size of the bamboo sticks is very uniform and the surface is smooth, so you are not afraid of cutting your mouth when eating.

The craftsmen nowadays are really amazing!

When she came back from a meeting at the Ministry of Commerce that day, she thought of using Mala Tang.

She also thought about using hot pot before, but she quickly rejected that idea because hot pot was too expensive.

Now the restaurant only has a few pots, so making hot pot is impractical.

But making Mala Tang is much simpler. As long as the ingredients and seasonings are well prepared, the food can be made delicious, and it does not take up any tools or space.

So when she returned to the hotel that day, she asked Meng Qingqing if her father could make bamboo sticks.

Before, she heard Meng Qingqing say that her father could make all kinds of furniture out of bamboo, and many people in the production team asked him to do the work.

At that time, Meng Qingqing nodded as soon as he heard it. Making bamboo sticks was too simple compared to making furniture.

Tong Xuelu: "Very good. When you go back, tell your dad to make another batch like this."

This is a normal purchase, purchased from their production team in the name of a state-owned hotel, so there is no need to worry about being reported to make a private transaction.

Meng Qingqing's eyes were bright, and she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll tell my dad when I go back."

Last time she refused Liu Dongchang's matter, causing her mother to be imprisoned for many days, and because of the absence of Liu Dongchang, the future son-in-law, her younger brother's job could not be changed to a regular job.

Because of this, her grandfather had a big opinion of her. Now the state-owned hotel buys bamboo sticks from his father, which can be regarded as generating income for the family.

In this way, grandpa should no longer see her eyes are not eyes, nose is not nose, right?

Tong Xuelu put the bamboo skewers back and said: "I'm going to buy ingredients now, there are a lot of things, Xiao Guo, please go and pick up things with me!"

Guo Weiping nodded quickly.

Guo Chunyu and Meng Qingqing did not feel unfair. After Tong Xuelu left, they began to clean up.

**

Tong Xuelu took Guo Weiping to the supply and marketing agency first.

When they came to the supply and marketing cooperative, the two meat sellers saw Tong Xuelu with no expression on his face.

Tong Xuelu didn't care, and walked over and said, "Master Wu, is the meat in our restaurant ready?"

State-owned hotels and supply and marketing cooperatives have always had a cooperative relationship, and state-owned hotels have the right to first purchase.

Master Wu raised his chin toward the table inside and said, "It's all there."

Tong Xuelu looked over and saw a few pig bones and a small piece of meat on the table, and the meat was the worst pork on the side.

When Guo Weiping saw this, his face flushed red, with a line written on his face: It's so deceiving!

Master Wu and another employee looked at Tong Xuelu from the corner of their eyes, with a playful smile in their eyes.

Tong Xuelu blinked her eyelashes, without a trace of anger on her face, turned around and said, "Master Wu, I have something to ask you."

Master Wu saw that she was not angry, and said, "What's the matter? I can tell you in advance. If you want good meat, I can't help it. Our supply and marketing agency is not the only restaurant here to buy!"

In addition to the restaurant under Tong Xuelu, there is also a state-owned restaurant nearby that purchases pork from this supply and marketing cooperative.

Before Liu Dongchang was there, the two were tied, but now Liu Dongchang left a mess.

The reputation of the restaurant was bad, and there was no business recently, so the supply and marketing cooperative left all the good meat to another state-owned restaurant.

Tong Xuelu’s smile remained unchanged: "What I want to talk about is not about pork. I heard that Master Wu has been in this business for almost 20 years, and he is a leader in the pig killing industry. So I want to interview Master Wu. Write an article about Master Wu’s hardship and post it in our hotel."

"For an advanced front-line worker like Master Wu, there must have been many difficult and great stories in the past. If more people can know the story of Master Wu, then it will be able to inspire others and let everyone learn Master Wu’s spirit of enduring hardship. Let us contribute to the construction of the motherland!"

Master Wu, a big master who was more than 1.8 meters tall, his eyes reddened into rabbits when he heard this.

At this moment, the passion in his heart and the sorrow of his nose, he has something to say.

In his line of work, everyone thought they were very glamorous, and they could eat as much meat as they wanted. But who the **** saw their hard work?

They will go to the pig farm to kill pigs at three or four o'clock. After the pigs are killed, they have to rush to the supply and marketing cooperative to sell meat.

Killing pigs is not only a technical job, but also a work of strength. After killing the pigs, they are too tired to move.

Especially in recent years, he is getting older and older, and he is worried that he will not be able to kill in a few years.

But now that someone finally understands his hard work, can he not be moved?

Master Wu forced his tears back and coughed: "Manager Tong, you said this is true?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Of course it is true. I will make a series when I look back to interview advanced workers like Master Wu. I will never interview if you are not advanced!"

Master Wu became more and more excited: "Then when will Manager Tong want to interview, I am a little dirty now, why don't you wait for me to change clothes and come back?"

Tong Xuelu waved his hand: "Master Wu is not in a hurry. I have to go shopping for other things. I am also busy today. Let's go tomorrow. I will come back tomorrow afternoon."

Said that she turned around to pick up the meat on the table.

Master Wu ran over in a vigorous step and stopped her and said, "Manager Tong, these meats are wrong, this is for other people, and I haven't gotten yours yet."

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "It turns out that this is the case. Master Wu gave me some big bones, as well as pork liver and pig offal, as well as the lean meat in the pork belly and tenderloin, so I don't need too much."

Master Wu responded again and again, started quickly and accurately, and gave Tong Xuelu all the meat that was supposed to be left to another restaurant, and all of them were the best parts.

Tong Xuelu gave the money and the ticket and left.

Another employee, Xiao Sun, hurried over and said with a flattering smile: "Manager Tong, I also have many difficult stories to tell..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Wu interrupted: "You have not killed a pig for less than ten years, do you have a **** hard story?!"

What a joke, only the most difficult and advanced workers are eligible to be interviewed, such as him.

What kind of fun Xiaosun is here to join in!

If their stories were put together, wouldn't it have lowered his level?

Tong Xuelu smiled and said, "Next time, for the interview this time, it is enough to have a representative in an industry."

One representative of one industry!

When Master Wu heard this, he became more proud and confident, his chest straightened up, like a **** that always wins.

After hearing this, Xiao Sun said regretfully: "Then Manager Tong must think of me if he wants to interview in the future."

Tong Xuelu quickly stated that he would be given priority to him, and only then did a flower on Xiao Sun's face smile.

After leaving the supply and marketing cooperative, Guo Weiping was carrying pork, his eyes still straightened.

Manager Tong is too good, right?

He also came to buy with Liu Dongchang before, but Liu Dongchang saw that the two butcher masters wanted to please them.

But even in that case, the restaurant sometimes fails to get the best meat.

But with a few words, Manager Tong asked the two butchers to voluntarily give the best meat to their restaurant.

That's awesome!

Tong Xuelu ignored Guo Weiping's admiring eyes and took him to the food station to buy food.

She followed the same pattern and subdued Manager Zhou at the food station.

**

Back at the restaurant, she started making Mala Tang.

Today is the first day, she can only make small portions.

Firstly, this is a new food, and secondly, everyone has not yet accepted the restaurant again.

So there should not be too many people coming here.

Tong Xuelu asked Meng Qingqing and Guo Chunyu to come in to help wash the vegetables, and then the eldest sister put the vegetables and meat on the bamboo skewers together.

She prepared oily tofu, various mushrooms, black fungus, pork liver and other pork offal, as well as vegetables.

After everyone accepted, she added other meatballs and fishballs.

After finishing these, Tong Xuelu began to make the red soup needed for Mala Tang.

She didn't ask other people to help at this step.

Mala Tang actually has no technique at all, the only secret is the ingredients.

Although she feels that Guo Weiping's personalities are good, she must be defensive.

In order to avoid trouble, she didn't plan to let them know for the time being.

There are many ingredients for making red soup, and some supply and marketing cooperatives can't buy it. She asked Wei Guozhi next door to help in advance.

Wei Guozhi has a friend who used to be an old Chinese medicine practitioner. Although he has no medical treatment anymore, he still has a variety of Chinese herbal medicines at home.

Tong Xuelu privately bought a lot of Chinese herbal medicines, such as Amomum and Cinnamon through Wei Guozhi.

After everyone had lunch, Tong Xuelu asked Guo Weiping and several others to help move the stove and spatula to the outside door.

Everything was ready, Tong Xuelu began to cook Mala Tang.

The cauldron was placed on the stove, and a scent of aroma kept wafting out as it was cooking.

The smell is overbearing and attractive, so that pedestrians passing by can't help but swallow.

"What is this restaurant cooking? Why does it smell so good?"

"Look at the bunches on the table. Why are they so strange? I have never seen this way of eating before."

"Me too, but no matter how fragrant it is, you can't go in. Only one bite can save your life!"

Words like this float in the ears from time to time.

Seeing this, Meng Qingqing was so anxious that they couldn't wait to explain.

Tong Xuelu's face was faint, still not in a hurry.

This situation is normal, and it will be fine in a few days.

After a while, five or six bicycles stopped in front of the hotel, and a group of young and beautiful girls got off the bicycles.

Fang Jingyuan walked in the forefront: "Xuelu, we are here to support you!"

When Tong Xuelu saw a group of people from the art troupe, the corners of his mouth raised: "You just came here. I made a new dish today. You can try it."

Fang Jingyuan smelled the scent early in the morning, and her eyes gleamed over: "This is the new dish you are talking about, right? Put a bamboo stick to eat it?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "This is called Mala Tang, you see what you want to eat, I will cook it for you, add spice and not add spice at will."

Fang Jingyuan smelled the scent coming over her face, her belly grumbled: "I want to eat, this, this, and this, can I have a portion of everything?"

Tong Xuelu nodded: "Of course, there are noodles here. If you are afraid of not getting enough, you can order noodles and cook together."

Fang Jingyuan ordered everything and asked for noodles: "I want spicy and green onions."

Then other people came over and ordered some.

Upon seeing this, the three Meng Qingqing laughed so much that they couldn't close their mouths: finally there are guests!

A group of people from the Cultural Works Troupe had come to cheer for Fang Jingyuan's face, and then tried a new dish for the face of Tong Xuelu.

But they didn't expect this thing called Mala Tang to be so delicious!

The taste is spicy and salty, and the soup is mellow. After riding a bicycle all the way, my hands are frozen.

After eating Mala Tang, my head was sweaty and my whole body was warm.

Usually, you have to order a pot of meat, one or two people can't finish it, the key is expensive!

Now you can get different dishes and meat for less money than usual.

It's a bargain!

Some people order less, and ask for more as they eat.

Some people who watched the art troupe all went in, and they were so fragrant that they were eager to move outside.

Someone hesitated for a long time and wanted to buy one, but it was gone.

Tong Xuelu didn't have much preparation, Fang Jingyuan had a lot of weight, and it was sold out all at once.

As soon as it was sold out, Tong Xuelu asked Guo Weiping to pack the things in.

Those who hesitated suddenly regretted it.

Fang Jingyuan's stomach was round after eating, she smashed her mouth when she left: "I will come tomorrow, remember to save some for me."

Others hurriedly followed the reservation.

At night, Tong Xuelu stopped selling Mala Tang.

The scarcity is the most expensive, and the things that can't be bought will make people itch.

Although no other guests came to the door on the first day, someone came to ask for the price, which was a small improvement.

On this day, everyone in the hotel was beaming, happy like the New Year.

**

When the Su family was designated as a villain, all the family's property and real estate were confiscated.

After Su Yueshen came back, he stepped up to deal with these matters.

Finally, when the other family members returned to Beijing, they asked for the house.

Their family used to live in a courtyard with a garden, with a very large area.

After being confiscated, it was rented out by the government, and some parts of the house were ruined.

He was so busy that he couldn't touch the ground these days, just fixing things like the house.

Today the Su family finally moved into their home after four years away.

Su's father and Su's mother looked at the familiar environment and couldn't help tears.

After the mood calmed down, Su Mu asked Su Yue deeply: "When will you go pick Yilan and my grandson back?"

Su Yue said deeply: "I'll pick up Xiao Jiu later."

Su's father and Su's mother heard something wrong all at once.

"What about Yilan? Are you not going to pick her up?"

Su Yue pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose deeply, and said in a faint voice: "I'll pick her up in a while."

Su's father and Su's mother looked at each other when they heard this.

Mother Su frowned, "Yue Shen, don't you want to remarry with Yilan? You can't do such a conscience!"

They have been in the bullpen these years, and Yilan is taking the children alone. If they have any shortcomings, Xiaojiu is the only descendant of the Su family.

After being convicted of villains, many husbands took the initiative to ask for a divorce. Back then, Yilan didn't want to get divorced and wanted to go to the bullpen with them.

It was they who persuaded her to persuade her. In recent years, the Gu family has often asked someone to secretly take care of them.

Therefore, the Gu family's temperament is a little softer, and it is too useless in Xiao Jiu's affairs, but you can't forget your roots as a person, and she will never allow her son to do ungrateful things!

Father Su didn't say a word. Based on his understanding of his son, he knew that his son would take one step and three steps in everything he did.

He must have his reasons for doing this.

Su Yue said deeply: "Mom, don't worry, I know how to do it."

Remarriage will definitely remarry, but before remarrying, he has to twist the Gu family's temper.

Otherwise, there will be more trouble in the future.

base.

The three love chickens on the base got together again.

After Zhou Yan returned from the city, he changed his previous decadent and grieving husband's appearance.

The whole person seems to be withered wood every spring, from beginning to end exudes a word: Sao.

Zhou Yan grabbed her hair and flaunted, "Xiao Yun has forgiven me. Yesterday she specially left the chicken **** for me to eat!"

Wen Rugui: "..."

Huang Qimin: "..."

Zhou Yan: "What's your expression? I tell you, the chicken **** is delicious, and you will know that I didn't lie to you next time you try it!"

Huang Qimin shook his head: "Forget it, but my partner called me yesterday, and she said she would send me some food today."

When he said this, Huang Qimin's face was exactly the same as Zhou Yan's, it was a dazzling show off.

Wen Rugui put down his chopsticks, and his ear tips were slightly red: "My subject personally came to the base and gave me food, and also made me longevity noodles."

Zhou Yan: "..."

Huang Qimin: "..."

They lost.

Their subjects have never come to the base to see them!

These days, Wen Rugui has really made the limelight.

Now in the base, who doesn't know that he has someone who is beautiful, good at cooking, and gentle and considerate?

Zhou Yan and Huang Qimin both wondered how to get back a round.

After being overtaken by Wen Rugui, a latecomer, they looked very shameless.

Wen Rugui: "I've read a book before. It says that if objects attract each other, they can smell each other. Do you have any?"

Huang Qimin raised his eyebrows: "There is still this saying? No wonder I always think that my subject is very fragrant. I used to ask her if she wiped something, but she always said no. I thought she lied to me."

"She said that I have a scent of grass." Huang Qimin's face was sore when she said this, and then he asked Zhou Yan, "Zhou Laxi, what scent does your object say to you?"

Zhou Yan's face was a little ugly.

His subjects have repeatedly said that they smelled sweat and foot odor from him.

Stink, should it be considered attractive?