A short-tempered mom? A money-grubbing dad? A humorous trio of women were sent to the 1960s by a leaky electric kettle, bringing with them a kitchen that could infinitely replicate food and a space...
Professor Dong made him a delicious big plate of chicken. The chicken was a free-range chicken that Aunt Cai bought at the market before she traveled through time. She washed it and put it in the refrigerator. There were also noodles. Before they had time to form a trio, they traveled through time.
The big plate of chicken was made with honest ingredients, with only a few pieces of fried shrimp and a small portion of potatoes as a side dish. The rest was all chicken. Suihe's face was covered in sweat as he ate. Professor Dong watched him eat with a kindly palm-leaf fan, fanning him. When Suihe was done, he didn't ask Professor Dong to get up. Instead, he quickly cleared the plates and bowls and carried them to the kitchen to clean them.
Professor Dong told him to take a cold shower after dinner and make up for his sleep. The child hadn't slept much for several days, and even if he was in good health, he wouldn't be able to bear it for a long time.
The next morning, Suihe arrived at the office early in the morning, full of energy and brought Director Jiang some cold noodles made by Professor Dong. Director Jiang slept in Lao Cui's dormitory last night. Lao Cui had gone home, so this was a single dormitory.
The wide noodles that have been rinsed with cold water are mixed with the pre-fried diced mushrooms and meat and tomato and egg sauce, and then topped with four spoonfuls of prepared sesame paste, two spoonfuls of garlic juice from a garlic jar, a spoonful of pepper oil, and a handful of cilantro. Mmm, it's so delicious that it's enough to kill you.
(I may put a little too much sesame paste, because I like it, I put at least four spoons each time)
After Suihe mixed the noodles for Director Jiang, the aroma filled the room, and Director Jiang's appetite was greatly increased. Because of the disaster, they had been conserving their food, and it had been a long time since he had eaten such a rich bowl of noodles. He didn't hesitate and picked up the noodles and ate them with a slurp, his cheeks bulging.
Suihe pulled another clove of garlic from his pocket and peeled it for Director Jiang. (Some people don't eat garlic cloves separately after adding garlic water, while others don't eat garlic in the morning, so they add garlic according to their personal taste.)
After finishing the meal, it was time to go to work. The two of them packed up and went to their office on the third floor to prepare for the meeting that Director Jiang was going to have.
Projectionist Li, who had previously screened the film, was also recaptured the afternoon before yesterday. For a small-time operative like him, he certainly didn't know the core information about the secret service organization, so there was no need to be polite. The general public's awareness of vigilance needed to be heightened. Nothing could be more educational than letting them see real secret agents with their own eyes. Therefore, Projectionist Li was paraded through the streets of several nearby communes, criticized and made an example of, and then replayed in a loop—no, a loop of parades.
While they were in a meeting, Guan Huashu and Professor Dong came to their office. After knocking on the door and opening it, they saw a room full of people in a meeting. Suihe hadn't mentioned the meeting when he left for work that morning, otherwise the couple wouldn't have come so early.
Suihe saw his second uncle coming and quickly stood up, calling out "Uncle and Auntie" as he walked out to greet them. Director Jiang was also watching the couple at the door. The man looked a bit like him, and when he heard Suihe calling "Uncle and Auntie," he knew who was coming. He quickly walked to the door, staring at Guan Huashu and extending his right hand, his voice calm but trembling.
"Hello, I'm Jiang Shaoming."
Guan Huashu looked at the man who looked somewhat like him and knew that this was the suspected "brother" his wife had mentioned.
"Hello, I'm Guan Huashu." As he said that, he stretched out his right hand with full aura and shook hands with Jiang Shaoming openly.
Director Jiang never wanted to let go of this hand since he shook it.
Holding Guan Huashu's hand with one hand and patting his shoulder with the other, he led him to the next room, and Professor Dong followed.
"There is a meeting in that room and there are too many people. Let's chat in this room." Then he looked up at Professor Dong and said, "Sister-in-law, the noodles you asked Suihe to bring this morning are so delicious. Thank you!" Director Jiang said politely to Professor Dong.