Return To 1977 Chapter 796: Flying Dragon

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The things Zhaoqing took over were indeed a bit troublesome, there were too many things to do.

If he went to a department store and bought directly from the order, the police would have to be called.

What's more, even if it was bought, how could he and the An family get it back?

Fortunately, whoever gets the points will do it.

This matter is difficult for ordinary people, but it is not difficult for Hong Yanwu.

No, business in the tourist area is already very slow in winter, and the transportation teams of "Xiaobaizi" and "Dayong" have also gone on holiday in advance.

Hong Yanwu sent the two groups to go around the major shopping malls in the capital and bought almost everything.

As for the transportation problem, it is also easy to handle.

Isn’t there a great liberation that helps make sets and walks around the city selling the unsalable products of clothing companies in the sales area?

Although the road is not easy to walk, it is still young.

But this is a long-term cooperative relationship. The driver will not fail to help, so he will only provide some money.

In this way, Hong Yanwu quickly got everything done properly.

When Zhaoqing returned with these things, Longkou Village became a carnival.

The people in the whole village were so happy that they lifted Zhaoqing up and threw it into the sky.

In addition, Secretary An has never been so prosperous.

It is no exaggeration to say that from before the festival to after the festival, he and Yuntai and his son became the guests that every household rushed to invite, and they couldn't even eat the invitation.

But the more prosperous the situation, the more regretful Secretary An becomes. He always feels that they owe something to the Hong family.

Think about it, when I first asked someone for advice, he left in a hurry without bringing anything.

They entertained and helped, and all the money was earned through their help.

It's a big festival. I've just finished all the things in the village and haven't had time to buy anything, so I sent some local products from the village as a New Year gift.

How inappropriate is it that instead of thanking people properly, you add so much trouble to them?

Besides, there will be no shortage of places where people can use it in the future.

How can you be so embarrassed to speak again if you encounter trouble again after you have slighted someone?

So he wanted Zhaoqing to make another trip and use the money from the factory to buy some expensive gifts for the Hong family.

But as soon as this matter was mentioned, Yuntai unexpectedly stopped him.

He said that since we are all relatives, we should support each other.

We should focus on each other rather than on things, and we can't talk about asking or asking for things, let alone superficial forms.

The days are still long in the future. As long as you have it in your heart, there will always be opportunities to repay you. Don’t be too hasty.

In such a hurry, the Hong family must find a way to return the gift, but instead they cause unnecessary trouble to each other.

And according to him, the Hong family values ​​etiquette the most, and it is a big problem to celebrate the holidays every year. Now he is probably having a headache because of giving gifts everywhere.

In this case, Secretary An could only give up.

But to be honest, Yuntai does know the Hong family well.

Because the Hong family has a wide range of contacts, giving gifts every year is indeed an arduous task.

The thickness of the gift, the measure of affordability and decency, the closeness and distance of the gift, each person's preference and the principle of receiving gifts must be carefully considered.

And no matter whether you are close by or far away, no one can pull you down, no matter your teachers, relatives, or friends.

No, Hong Yanwu would have trouble thinking about what to give to Zhang Dashao right before his eyes.

Because this old man has no other hobbies except eating.

Take it with tobacco, wine, and tea, as long as it goes smoothly.

But what I ate was the other way around. I almost didn’t like it.

To be honest, this year Bincheng really sent something to deal with the emergency. Otherwise, he really doesn't know how to fulfill this courtesy and express his sincerity.

But then again, it was also because of the gift giving.

On the night of February 10th, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan visited "Zhang Dashao"'s house with game and seafood.

They unexpectedly discovered that this old man had a more mysterious origin.

A master of Shandong cuisine who has prepared a state banquet?

It's not that simple.

What's going on?

As soon as they walked into the courtyard, they saw a strange scene.

A girl with shoulder-length hair and a young man with short hair were pushed out of "Zhang Dashao"'s room.

The four-color gifts of tobacco, wine, sugar, tea and almost fell to the ground in their hands. This was so embarrassing and embarrassing.

What is even more strange is that "Zhang Dashao" looks more like he is angry and is still chasing people away angrily.

"Let's go, leave quickly! I tell you, don't come to my door anymore. I don't want to see you. I'll stay wherever it's cool!"

The two young men looked at each other in confusion for a moment.

Especially that woman, who was so thin-skinned, was already a little bit angry at being driven away like this, and couldn't help but accuse her.

"Master Zhang, the 'Palace Royal Cuisine Culture Research Association' we represent is supported by the city government. Since its establishment last year, it has not only received strong support from 'Fangshan Restaurant' and 'Tingliguan Restaurant', but also from Mr. Fu Jie He is our honorary consultant."

"We have come to invite you many times because we have admired your name for a long time. But as for you, as the heir to the imperial cuisine, you are not only unwilling to do your part to promote our food culture, but you actually hurt others with your words for no reason."

"You...you don't have the demeanor of a cooking master at all. Compared with Master Chen who introduced us, you are far behind...We are so disappointed in you!"

Hey, this is a lot of information.

Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan wanted to ask, but their ears stopped moving after hearing it, and they were both thinking about hearing something more.

Unexpectedly, the old man denied it and even cursed.

"Shit palace chef! I don't know what you are talking about! Let me tell you, just because you use the surname Chen to make trouble, I am not polite to you! I know best what kind of **** master he is. You still Disappointed? That’s right! Go back and tell him, stop trying to use me as a sign! I don’t want to have anything to do with him in this life, don’t you hear me?”

And the young man was not angry now.

"I'll go! Why are you still scolding the Master? What's wrong with us? As the saying goes, you can't reach out to hit someone with a smiling face, but why has it changed here? It's true, you have lived for such a long time, and you are so unreasonable. If I wasn’t afraid that people would say I was bullying, I would have had to...”

"What do you have to do? Are you being a jerk? Are you okay? Let's try..."

Hong Yanwu said something and Chen Liquan came over shaking his arms.

Nothing else. The more the young man spoke, the more outrageous he became. He was afraid of making the old man angry.

The young man looks at these two people again. They are really tall and powerful. Compared with them, he himself is like a bean sprout.

As the saying goes, a good man never suffers immediate losses, and he understands that he will never be in trouble with his own health.

The young man immediately became honest, his tone changed, and he became a civilized person again.

"Hey, what are you two doing? Is it your business? Besides, you have to be reasonable when meddling in other people's business. A gentleman should use his words but not his words, no no...he should talk but not his hands..."

Seeing the two-faced coward, Hong Yanwu sneered even more contemptuously.

"Okay. You can't even use your mouth or mouth. Don't blame others for it. If you come to the door at night, if they don't welcome you, just leave. What are you making a fuss about? I heard you, The old man didn't curse at the beginning, but he got angry because you couldn't explain it anymore. Isn't this your own fault?"

"Besides, look around. Everyone is very tired after work, and the neighbors have made you noisy. How can others do this in front of your house? Are you sensible or ignorant? Do you want to? I say, don’t study about palace meals. Go back and study carefully about what is the minimum public morality..."

Well, a few words immediately left the girl and the boy speechless.

Well, with such a big movement, someone from the next door neighbor has already come out to see it.

Hey, I know that the longer you delay, the more embarrassing it will be.

The young man and the girl just wandered away together - withered away.

After driving the people away, Hong Yanwu came forward and invited the neighbors back to their homes, and then went into the house to comfort "Zhang Dashao".

"Master Zhang, is it worth it for you to be so angry with them? What on earth is going on? Can you tell us?"

Unexpectedly, this was just a way of irritating the old man. The old man's anger hadn't subsided yet. He glared and rushed at him again.

"What are you asking about? The things here have nothing to do with you. Let me talk about you two first, what are you doing here?"

Hong Yanwu quickly put away the sack he had brought.

"Isn't this a festival? I'll give you some game and seafood."

Chen Liquan was also respectful.

"You are the master, we have to come and see you."

I didn't expect that "Zhang Dashao" was really biting Lu Dongbin, and he didn't appreciate it at all.

"It's unnecessary. Master? We are not masters and disciples. Why don't we just say it? I'll teach you when you get paid. Why are you showing your courtesy for nothing? Don't do this, take it away!"

Hey, Chen Liquan was so embarrassed at that time. Just look at this variety, will it never end?

However, Hong Yanwu doesn't care about arguments and will find excuses.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he said, "Master Zhang, you can't actually say that it's a holiday gift. There are some sea cucumbers and prawns that are not available in the capital. Isn't this just for me to learn how to cook with you? Just treat it as a gift. Are the ingredients okay? Besides, my mother also said that these wild birds are called "Fierengu" and they are very precious. If you don't understand them, they will be ruined, so I will show them to you. Do you know if you have this ability? Tell me how to do it, and you will stay, otherwise I will have to take it back..."

Hey, don't tell me, this stimulating method really works.

"Zhang Dashao" immediately went to open the bag with his eyes gleaming.

Looking at it now, the things given by the "sea bumpers" are indeed really good.

Original Liaodong dried ginseng has thirty heads, all with thorns on all four sides. The dried prawns have no shrimp bran and are at least twice as big as those sold in Beijing.

But this was nothing. What really caught his eye was the wild bird that was slightly larger than a pigeon.

There are three of them in total, with very colorful spotted feathers. The most peculiar thing is the layered scales on the sharp hooks and claws, which look very domineering.

The old man was as happy as a child on the spot, and he said it in a show-off manner.

"Tch, you really asked the right person. I really recognize this thing. It's a thing from the Greater Khingan Mountains. It's called 'Feilong', and its scientific name is Hazel Chicken. As the old saying goes, 'Donkey meat on the ground, dragon meat in the sky', this The dragon in the sentence refers to this flying bird. As for how to make it, you can't ask me. It can't be fried or fried. It is characterized by its strong and fresh taste, so it must be stewed to taste. Use all your talents. To put it bluntly, it’s either soup or hotpot. Am I right? Just leave it to me. This is a rare good thing..."

Hong Yanwu naturally smiled and admitted defeat.

As a result, he was so convinced that "Zhang Dashao" laughed and started to sneer.

"Are you stupid? I also tell you that I know a lot of things. As your mother said, 'Feyelengu' is the name in the palace. In Manchu, it means ' Chicken on the tree. Just this shows that your mother's family background is extraordinary. What happened, unintentionally?"

But I didn’t expect that this complacency would lead to a trap.

Hong Yanwu also smiled.

"You are right, but 'Master Zhang', my mother also said that this thing is a tribute from the palace since the Qianlong reign of the Qing Dynasty. It is rare for outsiders to see it. How do you know about it? And you also know So clear? Don’t forget, you just said that you don’t know what the royal cuisine is. Isn’t this a lie?”

Well, "Zhang Dashao" was really confused.