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Chapter 403 Han Shuzhen: I don’t want this girl anymore!(1/3)

 "Hey, brother-in-law really made super big door-nail meatloaf?"

Chen Yan felt that she ate too many meatloaf and other dishes at noon, so she just drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in the afternoon to prevent her body from secretly gaining weight during the winter when it was unprepared.

But when I first came upstairs and saw the Xianghe meat pie on the table, I couldn’t hold back.

The aroma of the meat pie is very strong, the crust is browned in color, and the surface is shiny, and the meat filling exposed at the cut is not dry, but full of oil.

Just for the sake of appearance, if you don’t eat three big pieces, you’re going to be a disgrace to your brother-in-law’s cooking skills.

She sat down next to Shen Baobao, and Shen Guofu in the seat next to him was already eating his third piece.

"It's so delicious, it wiped away the psychological shadow of eating Xianghe meat pie some time ago..."

Grease seeped out from the incision of the meatloaf. You need to support it when eating. This way, you bite it flat, which makes it more enjoyable to eat. But while you were eating, Han Shuzhen, who was sitting next to you, spoke:

"Some time ago? How long ago was that? Haven't you been eating fat-reducing meals at home since you came back from Yinzhou? Lao Shen, you won't secretly buy meatloaf to eat during work hours, right?"

Shen Guofu blinked and quickly made up his mind:

"This happened so long ago that I can't even remember whether it was spring or summer."

Han Shuzhen took a sip of millet and pumpkin porridge:

"How much does the meatloaf cost per pound?"

"Eighteen and a half pounds a pound, I bought two pounds, thirty-seven dollars not a penny... Ahem, when I was young I was used to doing small business, and I was afraid of poverty, so I remember every penny I spent. Clearly.”

Han Shuzhen saw through Lao Shen's sophistry at a glance.

You little brat, if you dare to secretly eat meat pie, I’ll settle the score with you when I get home!

Shen Guofu shivered at the look. He coughed twice and wanted to say something to apologize. When he saw that Lao Tan was secretly watching the show, he stuffed a large piece of meat pie into his mouth.

If you are punished, just accept it.

Eat first and then talk.

At worst, I'll sleep in the study tonight, it's not like I haven't slept before.

It's not very comfortable for one person to sleep on a big bed.

After Lin Xu finished making the meat cakes and brought them all out, he sat on the other side of Shen Baobao. Instead of eating the meat cakes, he picked up a piece of bad fish and ate it.

I made some bad fish when I came back from fishing last time. I originally wanted to try it myself and processed the crucian carp. Unexpectedly, when it was time to eat, Uncle Yu was actually very excited and bought all the remaining bad fish in one go.

When Lao Suntou heard that the fish was sold out, he ordered thirty pieces on the spot. Other old neighbors also expressed that they had not tasted this old taste in many years and asked Lin Xu to make some more. .

In this way, under the strong request of the old neighbors, the store served new bad fish.

The sales volume of bad fish is average, because young people don’t like it very much and not many people eat it. However, the middle-aged and elderly people who come to the store to eat are very satisfied with this delicious dish.

Several neighbors had obviously eaten in the store, and they had to pack two more before leaving, planning to go back and have a good time with the food and wine from home.

Different from the bad fish caught before, the bad fish used now are all medium-sized crucian carp of about three ounces.

It’s not too meatless, and it’s not too big to be tasty.

At this time, the bad fish is slightly cool, the juice is restrained, and the fish body is straight. Pick it up and take a bite from the tail. The entrance is crispy and the fish meat is slightly chewy.

Take a bite and the juice contained in the fish will come out.

The aroma of the marinade, the freshness of the fish meat, the crispness of the fish scales, the rottenness of the fish bones, and the slightly spicy taste are simply a great enjoyment when you eat them in your mouth.

After eating, my mouth felt slightly sweet, and I could also feel a hint of spicyness in the fish.

This kind of aftertaste makes even people who don’t drink want to take a sip to enjoy it.

Eating from the tail of the fish forward, the meat becomes stronger as you eat it, and the crispiness of the fish scales becomes stronger.

But the most classic thing is the position of the fish spine.

The fish meat is solid, the skin is thick, and there is a whole spine. When you bite it, various textures interweave in your mouth, and you will instantly get lost in this delicious food.

"The bad fish cooked by Xiaoxu is so good that it makes people drink two ounces more out of thin air."

Tan Yajun ate a piece of meat pie to pad his stomach, put down his chopsticks, held the fish in one hand and a wine glass in the other, with the air of an old man going crazy.

After eating a bad fish, he wiped his hands, took his mobile phone and sent a message in the small group and said:

"Remember to order the bad fish when you come to Linji recently. It's exactly the same as what I ate when I was a kid. No, it's even more delicious than when I was a kid. Xiaoxu's cooking skills are really incredible."

After sending the message, he took a photo and sent it to the group.

The originally silent group suddenly became active:

"You haven't gotten off work yet. Old Tan, you have bad intentions."

"We have just been notified that we will work overtime until eight o'clock in the evening, and Lao Tan actually imitates young people and uses drugs."

"I'm so hungry right now that my chest is touching my back. Don't say bad fish. I can't help but swallow when I see the word Lin Ji. Who can resist this kind of temptation? Oh my god!"<

/p>

"Let's do this. I'll punish Lao Tan to treat him to a guest on the weekend. Then, one bottle per person, and he can't leave until he finishes drinking."

"Okay, okay, no problem. How are you, Old Tan? Don't be afraid to speak!"

Tan Yajun laughed and said in the group:

"I'll reserve the table now. If you don't come over the weekend, I'll be the grandson!"

The originally dead group became active because of Tan Yajun's poison.

While chatting, Shen Guofu sent a bunch of photos of today's dinner, doornail meat pie, Xianghe meat pie, five-spice fish, tiger skin chicken feet, refreshing pickles, salted soybeans, cold bitter chrysanthemum...

The delicious dishes made the already hungry group of friends even hungrier.

While everyone pointed out that the poisoning duo did not follow martial ethics, they made an appointment to get together on the weekend.

The happiness of a middle-aged man is very simple. It is very pleasant to sit together with a group of young people to drink and chat after being busy.

"Saturday or weekend specifically?"

Seeing someone in the group asking this question, Shen Guofu replied:

"Saturday, I have something else to do over the weekend. My son-in-law is taking Dundun to the car show, so I'll join in the fun and help Xiaoxu pick out a car."

As soon as he said this, the group became more lively.

"Tsk tsk, China is such a good father-in-law!"

"Old Shen is so thick-skinned that he took advantage of Xiaoxu in advance, otherwise it would be unclear who he would call father-in-law."

"It's not necessarily bullshit. You don't even have a daughter in your family, so you're just joining in the fun."

"What about you? Why did you secretly ask your daughter to come back from abroad during that time?"

"I...I miss my daughter so much. Now I go to Linji for dinner. I am quite satisfied when Xiaoxu calls me uncle when we meet. Several customers can't believe that I have such a strong relationship with Xiaoxu."

"..."

After Lin Xu finished eating a piece of bad fish, he picked up a piece of Xianghe meat pie and started eating it. This kind of thin-skinned and thick-meat pancake even saves on vegetables. It is also very satisfying to just eat the pancake and drink millet porridge.

While eating, Chen Yan said:

"By the way, let's sign the contract tomorrow, and go and apply for a pet certificate for Dundun to confirm its ownership. Otherwise, we will be in a lot of trouble if someone else pretends to be Dundun with a blue cat in the future."

"Okay."

Lin Xu agreed and planned to finish the matter after going to Yanjing Hotel tomorrow.

Having a pet certificate is equivalent to having a household registration book.

Shen Guofu finished the fourth piece of meatloaf and was about to eat the fifth when he noticed that Han Shuzhen's eyes were wrong and he laughed dryly:

"I just feel to see if it's cold. Yuanyuan hasn't eaten yet. It won't work if it's cold."

In order to cover up his embarrassment, he asked Lin Xu:

"Xiao Xu, which car do you think is the most comfortable and enjoyable to drive?"

Why are you suddenly talking about cars?

Lin Xu didn't think about changing his car because he had just driven his X5 for less than three months.

Seeing his father-in-law asking himself, he thought for a while and said:

"Personally, I think it's still a big G. I prefer this kind of square and stylish car. If it is modified, it will be more comfortable to drive."

Big G?

The Shen family's father and daughter's eyes lit up at the same time.

In this case, let’s explore it on the day of the auto show.

The big G that Shen Guofu gave to Chen Meiliang is the ordinary version of G63, with a size of three million.

But if I buy it this time, the regular version is meaningless. Then I will look for the original modified version. It is best to have a carbon fiber body, an overall sports package, etc. That way of driving will be in line with the outstanding temperament of my son-in-law.< /p>

And Shen Baobao began to calculate his own small treasury.

She calculated for a long time and found out that she could only buy a car worth more than 4 million yuan. If it was more expensive, her pocket money would be at the bottom, and she might have to ask her father to help support her.

I want to give my fiancé a decent gift but I can’t afford it.
To be continued...
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