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Chapter 251

 Everyone knows a truth. It takes a lot of time for us Chinese to push. You want to give it, but they don’t want it. Good guy!

Grind.

People on both sides pushed and pushed, and finally Hu Shunkai spoke, telling them that his son-in-law was coming over to get engaged, and he really didn't have time to play push hands with them today.

So the father and son apologized again and again, and finally left the Hu family.

The two of them also knew that they were considered unwelcome guests today, and even the Hu family would not be able to stay. The Hu family's son-in-law came to visit, and they went to eat at someone else's house. If they ate the meal, they would not be laughed at by others for the rest of their lives.

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So when they heard that their son-in-law came to propose marriage, the father and son immediately stood up and said goodbye.

The Hu family members were left at home, as well as Xu Congwen, Zhu Shiming, and Gu Siwei.

Next, no one mentioned the issue of giving up a house, everyone was talking about the marriage between Gu Siwei and Hu Yanqiu.

Gradually, Gu Siwei felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. It was not a bad thing, but whether it was Hu Shun, Xu Congwen, or Zhu Shiming, who was clearly pointing their guns at Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei smiled and said: "I said... Mr. Xu, you are the matchmaker I invited. Why do you only ask me questions?"

Xu Congwen said: "There are people on the Hu family's side who are steering the ship. Who are you on your side? If you don't ask clearly, don't make any more jokes."

After hearing this, Gu Siwei said: "There won't be any jokes. Uncle Liu Fulin is taking care of things at home, and the villagers are helping to arrange the arrangements. Even if I go back on the day of picking up the bride, there will be no problem for me. You don't need to do this."

Worry about it”.

Seeing the confidence on Gu Siwei's face, Xu Congwen hummed.

But not long after, he opened his mouth and asked again: "By the way, have you found someone to cut the word "happy" or something like that? If no one can cut it, I will help you find someone."

Gu Siwei almost rolled his eyes. How could he forget about this? How could he get married without a happy word? It was already careless, but now without a happy word, wouldn't it be even more careless?

"He will never forget this," Zhu Shiming followed.

Just when Gu Siwei wanted to praise the old man, Zhu Shiming immediately lost his temper.

"Have you bought all the bedding at home? Don't fool me with the old ones. I know you have money in your pocket. Don't be stingy that day," Zhu Shiming said.

Gu Siwei was speechless and opened his mouth and said: "Mr. Zhu, I am getting married. I am taking a wife, not a bride. I can't think of this? I don't need others to tell me. I know that I can't use the old one. Don't worry, it's a complete set."

It’s all brand new.”

"Are the cabinets and other things ready?"

"...".

Gu Siwei now wants to beat these two old men to death!

"By the way, I have something else to do at noon, so I have to leave early."

Zhu Shiming pretended not to see the knife-hungry expression on Gu Siwei's face and said this naturally.

You can't just listen to these words openly, you have to listen to the meaning behind them. What Lao Zhu means is: It's getting late, it's time to make lunch.

Nowadays, there is no need for anyone to go out to restaurants, and everyone knows that Gu Siwei’s craftsmanship is not comparable to that of ordinary roadside restaurants.

Even if the restaurant has a good chef and can cook good food, no one can guarantee that the chef is in a good mood today. If he is in a bad mood, the dishes he cooks may not even be as good as pig food.

This is the situation now. Even if the master is incompetent, he will not be fired, unless the person commits murder or arson. If he does not commit a punishable crime, the worker is a serious master.

"I've been talking and lost track of time. I'm going to cook." After hearing Zhu Shiming's words, Lu Yihui immediately understood and stood up to cook.

Lu Yihui just pretends that even her own children don't like to eat the food she cooks.

Gu Siwei naturally knew that it was time for him to show off again, so he stood up with a smile: "Mom, let me do it!"

He said and rolled up his sleeves.

Zhu Shiming made a joke about Gu Siwei: "The boy's ability to climb along the pole is really good. I think if I had this ability back then, I would have become a high official a long time ago."

"With this ability, you can't become a high official, at most you will be a disaster to one party." Xu Congwen did not give any face to his old friend.

Hu Shunkai had already heard about the mutual quarrel between the two old men. He could not intervene in this matter, nor was he qualified enough to intervene. In front of the two old men, he could only be regarded as a junior.

This is true both in terms of age and seniority.

Gu Siwei and his mother-in-law came to the kitchen together, and the two began to work. Everything at home was prepared. The fresh meat was bought by Lu Yihui in the morning. As for the bacon and other things, Gu Siwei naturally brought it.

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Let’s cook the pork liver we bought in the morning first, and go ahead with the sausages that Gu Siwei stuffed with us. I also cut a plate of the Cantonese-style sausages I bought from the Hong Kong market today.

Needless to say, sugar-stirred tomatoes and salted peanuts are must-have dishes on the wine table.

In addition, a duck is stewed in a pot, a chicken is stir-fried, and a plate of braised pork is added. This dish is complete.

When it was time to eat, there were eight dishes on the table, which was pretty good at this point.

“Cantonese style sausage!”

Zhu Shiming picked up the chopsticks and went to the Cantonese sausage. He took a chopstick and put it in his mouth and started eating. The more he chewed, the more he frowned.

Gu Siwei thought something was wrong, that there was something wrong with his intestines, so he kept asking: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Shiming stretched out his chopsticks, tapped the intestines on the plate, and said: "This seems to be the saliva of a shop in Temple Street, Hong Kong City. I lived there for a while before liberation...".

I am!

Gu Siwei couldn't help but was stunned, because he really bought this sausage from that store. Of course Gu Siwei didn't have any taste preference, but people said that his Cantonese-style sausage was made with special characteristics, and it was not as sweet as many Cantonese-style sausages.

So Gu Siwei went and bought some. When he tasted it, it turned out that it didn't have much sweetness, and it was close to the intestines from the north. So Gu Siwei bought some, threw them in the space and brought them over.

Who would have thought that the old man’s mouth would be so full of food!

He probably hasn't been to Hong Kong for more than ten years, but he actually remembered the taste and tasted it in one bite.

After hearing this, Xu Congwen picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth to taste: "What is Cantonese sausage? It's just a normal northern sausage. It looks like it was made by Gu Siwei himself, and the taste is average."

After hearing this, Zhu Shiming also felt that there was something wrong with his sense of taste. He shook his head and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I've been missing my relatives over there a little bit during this time."

"Do you have any relatives there?" Gu Siwei was a bit gossipy.

Zhu Shiming said: "My uncle is over there."

"His uncle was very powerful before, but he was very powerful with Lao Chang," Xu Congwen said with a smile.

Zhu Shiming didn't have any explanation here. He shook his head with a smile, continued to pick up the Cantonese sausage, put it in his mouth and tasted it slowly.

As the host, Hu Shunkai naturally had to propose a toast and greet the guests with food and so on.

"Xiao Hu, stop being formalistic. We are not outsiders here. Don't be rigid. Eat whatever you want." Xu Congwen felt that Hu Shunkai was a little tired when eating and cared too much about him and Lao Zhu, so he asked

He can do whatever he wants.

Hu Shunkai smiled and said a few polite words, then sat down and began to relax.

Xu Congwen particularly liked the braised pork on the table and only put down his chopsticks after eating two chopsticks.

"Your braised pork is really amazing. I think you cook this one the best. It's a pity that you're not motivated. If you were, I'd introduce you to our workplace cafeteria and wait until you have the chance to change your style in a few years."

Not good?" Xu Congwen laughed.

Gu Siwei said: "You also said you wanted me to be a technician, but now I am a cook. How dare I become a braised pork technician in the end?"

Gu Siwei and Xu Congwen made a little joke.

"What technician is not a technician?" Xu Congwen also laughed.

Gu Siwei said: "When it comes to making this, I'm really not the best. There is someone in our village who can do it better than me. He is a craft passed down from his ancestors."

When Zhu Shiming heard this, he said, "surnamed Zhao?"

"You also know?" Gu Siwei asked happily.

"Other than Zhao Shide, I really can't think of anyone else who can do better than you around here," Zhu Shiming said.

"It's not him, it's his son Zhao Fangming."

Having said this, Gu Siwei remembered it and said to Xu Congwen: "Why don't you help him and let him go to your canteen."

"You can do it, but he can't," Xu Congwen said seriously.

Gu Siwei said: "As long as there is a place to eat, the establishment is not urgent."

Gu Siwei didn't know that Xu Congwen might have asked him to help Zhao Fangming with the establishment. At this time, getting such a quota would be equivalent to saving half a life. How could Xu Congwen invest such a large amount of money on someone he didn't know?

Even if you are really good at making braised pork, it depends on your character. If your character is not good, then it goes without saying.

"If Zhao Shide's son was really good, with 60% to 70% of his level, then the braised pork in the cafeteria wouldn't smell like pig," Zhu Shiming said with a smile.

"You don't want workers to make up stories that can be said." Xu Congwen didn't say it to death.

Gu Siwei knew that Xu Congwen was moved.

"Okay, I will ask him to find you when I go back this time. If you look past him, he will stay. If you don't look past him, then send him back again. It depends on his fate," Gu Siwei said.

Xu Congwen didn't speak, and it took him a while to react: "Are you waiting for me here?"

Gu Siwei said: "That's not true. You talked about the delicious braised pork. I just caught up with you."

Gu Siwei had never thought about it this way before, but now he is really catching up with his talk.

While the three of them were having a conversation, the rest of the people kept their ears straight up in silence, and no one else could interrupt. Hu Yanming was sitting at the table, and he couldn't interrupt and didn't dare to interrupt. He knew that he was like this

Teacher Xu has a bad temper.
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