Beyond the Noisy World: The Long Lost Eight Sects: 061, Pianerchuan

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After finishing the design of the backyard renovation plan, Zhuang Mengzhou sighed: “In this way, there will be a large bamboo forest behind the house. The bamboo is good, and the bamboo shoots in the spring, especially when it thunders and rains at night, the smell of new bamboo shoots the next morning. The most delicious, most suitable for Pianerchuan. Have you eaten Pianerchuan and do you know how to make it?

I heard thunder in the evening, so I simmered the old duck soup first. I went to dig the bamboo shoots at dawn, and the bamboo shoots that had just been harvested that day. When I came back, I quickly peeled them and cut them into slices, blanch them with water for a while, and then put them in the old duck soup. Stir-fry with sauerkraut and pork slices. It is not the sauerkraut of the Northeast, but the Sichuan sauerkraut and the kind of sauerkraut fish, which is used as a topping after the pot.

Finally, use the lao duck soup with fresh bamboo shoots, and mix it with toppings...Oh, I can’t say any more, the saliva is almost running down! "

Shang Ni: "You are too slanderous, my saliva has flowed down. Bamboo forests are planted here. According to the climate of Jinghu Lake, we have a river from the end of winter to early summer every year. You can eat it!"

Xian Hao hesitated: "I remember that Pian'er Chuan is clearly a Daohang dish, using broth, pickled and stir-fried meat as toppings. How did it get to Mr. Zhuang's place, it became old duck soup, with soaks Sichuan sauerkraut with pepper?"

Zhuang Mengzhou: "I like the hot and sour taste, the old duck soup is dry... In fact, Pianerchuan’s most essence is that you must use the bamboo shoots of the day. There is a thunderstorm in the night. It won’t work for a long time, and the taste will be far worse!"

Shang Ni’s eyes turned and said: “There are bamboo forests in Nantong Mountain. There are several kinds of bamboo. It’s raining today. There should be bamboo shoots this season, right?”

Zhu Shan said leisurely: "Today is May 22nd in the Gregorian calendar, and the 8th day of the fourth month in the Lunar calendar. There are still some bamboo shoots in Nantuo Mountain, but there are not as many as the previous two months."

Shi Buquan: "Then we will go to dig bamboo shoots tomorrow morning and come back to make Pianerchuan."

Shang Ni: "But where is the old duck soup? It's too late to buy ducks now, right?"

Shi Buquan turned to look at Tan Hanchuan and said: "Old Tan!"

Tan Hanchuan had to nod his head and said: "Well, I'll get one later."

Xian Hao whispered: "Where can I get it?"

Tan Hanchuan: "You came late and didn't go to the Nantuoshan Forest Park. There are several lakes in there. Although the vegetable market is closed, we can still get a wild duck. I will go in a while. For a long time, it will surely be simmered in the middle of the night."

Zhuang Mengzhou: "Are you really going? Then just get some small wild fish back and fry them with oil, just right for wine!"

Ye Xing finally couldn't help saying: "Mr. Zhuang, while talking, why do you always go wrong! Every time you talk about it, you don’t know where to go... We’re talking about how to cover Xiaojing Lake. Portal, what I just discussed is how to enter Xiaojinghu. You are here, what kind of rivers are everyone discussing!"

Zhuang Mengzhou glared at him and said, "This is life, and this is the fun of anytime and anywhere. A certain line said that if people are not ideal, how different is it from salted fish? Perhaps even salted fish is not as good as salted fish. Salted fish can also be cooked with cornmeal pancakes and ordered in a pot."

Ye Xing mocked: "Is your ideal is Pianerchuan?"

"Ignorance!" Zhuang Mengzhou yelled, "I said Pian'erchuan, you only have that bowl of Pian'erchuan in your eyes? What does it symbolize? It is the joy of life, from material to spiritual, people's Pursuit and enjoyment. What kind of life are we pursuing, and how should we achieve it, and then enjoy it, isn’t it just this bowl of Pianerchuan today?

Dao said about leisure travel, Buddha said about great freedom, what realm do you think it is? You can't accept a bowl of Pian'erchuan. You can't understand the realm it represents. What else can you talk about? Even if it gives you a piece of wonderland, what can you do..."

This topic is a big deal. Ye Xing blames Zhuang Mengzhou for taking the discussion away. Zhuang Mengzhou simply pulls further and further, even to the cloud. He had drunk a lot today, and he was somewhat drunk at the moment, anyway, he was at the stage of mental excitement.

Ye Xing also drank a lot of wine today, but it was a bit boring and easy to get emotional. He stared and quarreled: "We are going to open the Fangwaixianjia World Xiaojing Lake! Why are you always talking nonsense? Yes? I want to dig some fresh bamboo shoots, where I can’t do it, I have to pull this, then you can find a piece of bamboo forest, why come here?"

Zhuang Mengzhou: "Where can't you do it? Then you do it! The life you can enjoy right now, you ignore it. What can you do when you open Xiaojing Lake?"

As soon as the two of them were choking, Fan Yang hurriedly said, "You don’t need to quarrel at the wine table. Let’s arrange the yard here first, and we will open Xiaojing Lake in the future, like this There are as many sceneries as there are, and everyone can build their favorite manor, as well as Xianjia bait..."

Zhuang Mengzhou still snorted coldly: "What do you think you have opened Xiaojing Lake? After you go in, you can really enjoy the life of a fairy? What do you think Xianjia Xiaoyao means, do you think it’s just that? It’s just a different place, Feiying Gougou or Feiying Gougou! The courtyard in front of you is not cleaned up, and a bowl of Sichuan is unbearable. Do you want to have a fairyland outside?"

Seeing that these two people became more and more fierce, the others hurriedly spoke to each other. Fan Yang stretched his hand to hold Ye Xing, and Zhuang Mengzhou didn't say any more, and the atmosphere eased. Ye Xing took a breath and apologized first: "I'm sorry! Mr. Zhuang, I drank too much just now. I didn't mean anything else, I just complained."

This is the first dispute since everyone got together. It was just an innocuous little quarrel, but it was a bit inexplicable. How could it be said that it became a quarrel? Ding Qi could see clearly from the side, it was actually Ye Xing who had lost his temper.

People lose their attitudes because they feel unbalanced. Ye Xing feels depressed today, where he has been drinking alcohol. In fact, he has been relatively depressed lately. Although no one on this team deliberately rejected him, at least on the surface, no one did so, but Ye Xing himself was not happy, as if there was nothing wrong with him, sitting here seemed unnecessary.

This is an indescribable sense of loss. If ignored, ignored or even ignored, it seems irrelevant. Some people tend to have a resentment, which will explode after a long time accumulation. Ye Xing just used the topic just now. Emotional outbursts are often unexpected. Why would he rush to Zhuang Mengzhou? It is estimated that Zhuang Mengzhou has long been unpleasant.

Zhuang Mengzhou has never provoke Ye Xing, but the existence of Zhuang Mengzhou has hindered Ye Xing a little, or his sense of self.

Zhuang Mengzhou was the last to come, but he had the most aura or style. Other descendants of the arena and various sects have demonstrated the secrets of inheritance, and they are all capable, and Ye Xing dare not look down upon it. However, this Zhuang Mengzhou was all engaged in pretending to be gods and ghosts, and he did not reveal any secret methods. Even when he saw Xiaojinghu, he said it himself. It's not clear whether it's true or not!

It’s such a person, with a very tugging appearance against the predecessor's name, he is the most respected at the wine table, he can talk nonsense at will, but he can always bring the focus of the topic, and he always talks about everything. Forget it. Ye Xing, who was full of feelings of loss and consciously ignored, was of course the most uncomfortable with him. So the seemingly accidental conflict at the table is not without reason.

As for Zhuang Mengzhou, since Ye Xing takes the initiative to choke him, he won't get used to the problem, he should be trained. If Ye Xing didn't take the initiative to take the initiative, Zhuang Mengzhou wouldn't care about him at all, because he couldn't make it. Zhuang Mengzhou wouldn't care whether it was Ye Xing's lack of skills or something wrong.

You can say that this is a kind of tolerance, you can also say that it is a kind of ignorance, not caring at the same time also means not caring, this is exactly what Ye Xing can't bear.

People's mentality is so subtle, Ye Xing himself probably didn't clearly realize that, as a bystander, Ding Qi could see clearly. But Ding Qi couldn't say anything. Zhuang Mengzhou didn't need to persuade, and Ye Xing didn't know how to persuade.

Since Ye Xing took the initiative to apologize, the little conflict passed. Shangni said again: "Mr. Zhuang, you just said, listen to the thunder in the middle of the night when it rains, and stew the old duck soup first, and go to dig bamboo shoots at dawn. The taste of Pianerchuan is the most delicious. But today there is no thunder, right? It tastes a little bit worse?"

"You are also a foodie!" Zhuang Mengzhou smiled, then pointed to the mountains in the distance, "Why there is no thunder? You wait, there will be thunder soon!"

Everyone is a person with good ears and eyes. If there is a thunder, how can they not hear? Everyone waited for several minutes, but there was still nothing. Fan Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuang, you have made a mistake this time! Shocking the door is not always effective every time."

Before the voice fell, I saw electric lights flashing in the sky in the distance, instantly delineating the ridge of the night, and after a while, there was a rumbling sound. The thunder is not loud, it should be far away, but the echo is very long, just like the sound of a galloping horse.

Zhu Shanxian was inexplicably shocked, and quickly waved his hand and said: "Mr. Zhuang, speak carefully, speak carefully!"

Xian Hao couldn't help but smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, didn't you talk about materialism just now, why did you scare me with just one sentence?"

Zhu Shanxian: "Materialism is seeking truth from facts, not only just now, but now and in the past, I am a materialist."

Tan Hanchuan got up and said: "I'm going to catch wild ducks, Brother Zhu, do you have fishing nets here? You can also copy them!"

Zhu Shanxian: "What do you want a fishing net for?"

Tan Hanchuan: "Didn’t Mr. Zhuang say to get some small wild fish, fry it for wine."

Zhu Shanxian: "There is no fishing net."

Tan Hanchuan: "Mosquito nets are also good, I cut bamboo to make a support."

Zhu Shanxian: "There are no mosquito nets either."

Shi Buquan couldn't help but interject: "There are some screens, let's remove two screens. I'll modify it and it will be fine in a while."

Zhu Shanxian: "Thunder is thundering in the mountains, I am afraid it is not safe."

Xian Hao: "The rain will stop in a while."

Sure enough, only less than ten minutes later, Shi Buquan had just removed the two screen windows and finished refitting. The thunder in the distance had stopped, and the rain gradually stopped. The breeze blew, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, a crooked first quarter moon slanted the sky, and a faint moonlight sprinkled into the courtyard. Ye Xing showed a look of surprise, and said flatly: "Sister Xian, are you also shocked by the world?"

Xian Hao shook his head: "In this season, in Jinghu Lake, it is normal to rain and thunder. It is rare to see if there is no thunder. That's why Mr. Zhuang said that. Today’s rain has been intermittent for four hours, but it’s always Light rain. The clouds are actually very light. The wind started just now, and the rain clouds have already begun to dissipate. When thunder is heard again, the rain should almost stop."

Ye Xing showed a stunned look: "So, Sister Xian observed it really carefully. Is this what the ancients said about the sky at night?"

Ding Qi: "It's not night yet, it's only ten o'clock!"

After the rain stopped, Tan Hanchuan entered the mountain. About an hour later, he rushed back before twelve o'clock. There was a little wet mud on his clothes and shoes, but he was very interested. He caught a wild duck and also harvested a small wild fish two inches long. Fan Yang asked, "Brother Tan, did you catch only one duck?"

Tan Hanchuan: "There are a lot of wild ducks entering the nest by the lake. I only caught one, enough to make a river. Protect the wild animals and the ecological environment... Why haven't you left?"

Fan Yang: "Waiting for you to come back and stew the Laoya Soup."

Tan Hanchuan smiled: "I know if I can eat tomorrow? I said that I will catch it. Now I should feel relieved. Go back to bed and remember to come early tomorrow."

In the early morning of the next day, Shang Ni went into the mountain to dig bamboo shoots. Everyone said that she didn’t need to go, but how could she be persuaded by such an interesting thing, so Zhu Shanxian, Tan Hanchuan, and Shi Buquan accompanied her. Went together, leaving only Ding Qi and Xian Hao to watch the house. Shang Ni excitedly said when she set off: "Mr. Zhuang told me before leaving yesterday that it's best to make Pianerchuan, two-fingered purple bamboo shoots!"

Zhu Shanxian: "I know where it is. Just follow me. Be careful not to slip on the road."

For breakfast this day, I ate Pianerchuan. When it was just finished, Ye Xing drove along with Fan Yang, and when the steaming noodles were served on the table, Zhuang Mengzhou also walked in. In the past, nine people gathered for dinner, but today is the first time to gather for breakfast.

Perhaps because of yesterday’s episode, or perhaps because of different feelings, the taste of this meal is exceptionally delicious. Even Ye Xing ate two large bowls, sweating faintly, and even smacking his lips after eating. Everyone is full of praise, this is the good life, the enjoyment of life, and all those who should go to work after dinner go to work.

There is an important meeting in the city today, and Zhu Shanxian must attend. Just after nine o'clock in the morning, Director Zhang from the District Gardens Office came with Manager Li from a seedling company. Shanxian has already greeted him, and Tan Hanchuan and Shang Ni are in charge of the reception. They measured the three adjacent yards and discussed the design plan. The team came in the afternoon to start the construction.

The efficiency of courtyard renovation is extremely high. The person who was personally sought by Director Zhang of the District Gardens Office has brought more than 20 workers from three companies, including two seedling companies and a landscape design and construction company.

Ding Qi was a little worried at the beginning. I don't know how long the construction period will take, and it is not easy to transplant bamboo and wood to survive. It will take more time to wait for the recovery to grow. Maybe it will not be able to meet the requirements until next year. The result was beyond his expectation. The workers all transplanted the roots together, and dug up the backyard to fill in a layer of nutritious soil, which is directly the lush bamboo forest.

Director Zhang of the Gardens Office specially emphasized that not only the plants must be packaged, but also the requirements must be met in one step. Including the transplanting of flowers and trees, trucks dragged the entire tree along with the big soil bales under the roots, and tried not to cut the branches and leaves as much as possible. It only took three days to complete the work, and even the pavilion was repaired.

The pavilion is a wooden shingle structure. All the components are ready-made. They can be assembled on site. The landscape company is responsible for this. They are specialized in doing this. Some people say that many projects are delayed or poor quality, often because the money is not paid in time or the budget is too low. This is true, but sometimes it is not just a matter of money.

In recent years, Jinghu City has applied for a national sanitary city, and there have been a large number of urban greening and landscape renovation projects. If the private work of the Chief Zhu’s house is not doing well, do these companies still want to mix in Yuling District? Director Zhang of the Gardens Office only found one nursery stock company, and this nursery stock company found two other companies for subcontracting. A small project, a big battle.

I didn’t talk about the money, so I just did the work, and of course I had to settle it after I finished the work. Of course, Manager Li doesn't need money. This little job is nothing, and District Mayor Zhu just missed a finger on the urban greening project. However, Zhu Shanxian is determined to pay and raise the problem to the height of political consciousness. Manager Li had to quote a price of 150,000 in total, and then gave a discount and received 100,000.

One hundred thousand? It seems to be too few. If nothing else, it is the laurel tree that is more than two meters high. I am afraid it is not cheap! But Zhu Shanxian paid at least, and the account was clear.

At this time, you can see the benefits of power. There is no need to take bribes or corruption. It is convenient to do things on your own territory. Even if the nursery stock company collects money, it will only charge the lowest cost price; even if it collects as much as others, the work it does is absolutely different.

But there was one job that was not done by the workers, but by Zhu Shanxian, who took Tan Hanchuan and Shi Buquan to do it himself. They got a lot of sulphur particles the size of a thumb and buried them under the roots of the inner and outer courtyard walls along the edge of the yard, and even the roots of the walls around the small building.

Because of the noisy construction in the past few days, everyone did not go to the backyard. The design plan was presented on Wednesday morning and the construction started in the afternoon. The construction was completed before dinner on Friday, and there was no delay. On Saturday morning, the intermediary company sent the keys to Ding Qi here, and the people next door had already moved.

Ding Qi came to the second-floor terrace of his own small building and watched the bamboo shadows in the backyard, while the bamboo forest in the next yard showed the gourd top of the pavilion and two tall plantains in the corners of the pavilion. After this reformation, the environment was really elegant, and he couldn't help thinking about the Pian'erchuan and the words Zhuang Mengzhou said on the wine table.