Chapter 217 The omnipresent competitive spirit

Shen Zheng heard this and hurriedly said, "Sorry, sorry, Mom, what should we do now?"

We can't just throw things away, it's too wasteful.

Zheng Lanhua thought for a moment, "It's saltier than salted vegetables, so we don't need to throw it out to freeze it so it won't go bad. We can cook it later, or cook some noodles with it, and don't need to add any other ingredients."

Shen Zheng was relieved to have a solution.

The braised pork was so salty, Shen Zheng suddenly had a bad feeling, and the fish and potato shreds were probably not much better.

Everyone made it again, and no one dared to touch the dishes on the table.

Shen Haiping volunteered to take a bite of each dish, but he had already eaten half of the steamed bun. "Everyone, let's eat tofu."

It was a pity that the meat on the table looked good but could not be eaten.

But it was also good to have tofu.

Shen Zheng took the braised pork and said, "You eat tofu first, I'll cook some noodles."

The water boiled and the noodles were put in. Shen Zheng only put a little braised pork in the pot. When the noodles were cooked, he tasted the soup and was very satisfied.

This is the taste.

A lot of noodles were cooked, and several children ate freely and were finally full.

While packing up, Shen Zheng said to Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang, "Didn't your father say he wanted to try my cooking? You two can take some back." Yu

Xiaopang said, "Okay, uncle, let my dad try it so he can learn to cook."

Shen Zheng filled half of the braised pork and fish and gave them to the two children.

When Yu Xinzheng came back from work, he saw the cold braised pork and fish on the table.

There was a layer of white oil on the braised pork, and it felt hot.

Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang heard the sound and ran over.

Yu Xinzheng turned around and pointed at the dish on the table with a look of disbelief, "Did your uncle make this?"

How is this possible? Shen Zheng has his mother's genes, and he can cook?

Yu Feixu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it was made by my uncle. Dad, this is what my uncle specially reserved for you. I want you to taste it no matter what." Before

Yu Xiaopang wanted to say something, Yu Feixu directly pulled him behind him and looked at Yu Xinzheng with a smile.

"It's really rare. Shen Zheng still thinks of me when he has something good?" Yu Xinzheng said happily, "Okay, I'll heat it up later. I can also drink a little wine."

Back in the house, Yu Xiaopang asked Yu Feixu, "Brother, why didn't you tell Dad that dish was so salty?"

Yu Feixu looked calm, "What did my aunt say before? No matter what, you have to try your best. What others say is not as meaningful as your own experience."

Yu Xiaopang's eyes lit up, "Brother, you are right."

There were two meat dishes in the evening, and Han Weiping only fried a slice of cabbage with vinegar in the evening.

When Han Weiping put the braised pork and fish into the pot to heat, the fragrance came out.

Yu Xinzheng was really surprised, "Is this really made by Shen Zheng? Shen Zheng can cook meat dishes, and make them so delicious?"

Yu Feixu and Yu Xiaopang nodded together.

Yu Feixu said, "Dad, my uncle already knows how to cook, what are you going to do?"

Yu Xinzheng rolled up his sleeves, "It's just cooking, I'll do it tomorrow too. Then call Shen Zheng to come over and let him taste my cooking skills!"

Yu Feixu was afraid that Yu Xinzheng would go back on his word, so he patted Yu Xiaopang on the shoulder, "Feiyue, go quickly, run to your uncle's place and invite his whole family to have lunch at our house tomorrow at noon, Dad will be the chef!"

Han Weiping put the dishes on the plate, "The sun is really rising in the west, okay, you do it, and do more in the future. I think Xiaoluo is right, who says women have to be around the stove?"

Yu Xiaopang put on his padded jacket and ran out.

Yu Xin was watching Yu Xiaopang's quickly disappearing back, "Why are you so serious? How can I lie to you about cooking? Take a rest tomorrow, and cook. If Shen Zheng can do it, I can do it too!"

He went to coax Han Weiping, "Look, I have to do a lot of housework, right? Don't you know how to cook? Starting tomorrow, I will learn too."

It was dark early in winter, and Fang Xiaoluo had just returned from outside.

As soon as he entered the door, several children surrounded him, chattering non-stop, but no one mentioned Shen Zheng's cooking at noon today.

Fang Xiaoluo changed his clothes and washed his hands. "What's stewing in the pot? It smells quite nice."

Zheng Lanhua said, "Stewed vegetables, potatoes, cabbage and radishes."

Shen Zheng put on an apron and came out with a spoon in his hand. "What are you doing in Honghe Village today?"

Fang Xiaoluo saw Shen Zheng's outfit and asked, "Are you the chef tonight?"

"Oh, potatoes, cabbage and radishes, just cooking them." Shen Zheng was indeed cooking, but he put in the extremely salty braised pork seasoning. Not to mention, it tasted pretty good.

Fang Xiaoluo said, "Didn't we bury the greenhouse? The village chief and the village party secretary asked me to come over and ask if I could help the village and teach the villagers how to bury the greenhouse and what they should pay attention to."

Zheng Lanhua asked, "This should be because you make money from fresh vegetables in the greenhouse in winter, right?"

Fang Xiaoluo nodded, "Yes."

Zheng Lanhua handed Fang Xiaoluo a cup of hot water, "So what do you think? Will you help or not?"

"Help." Fang Xiaoluo said, "As for the burying of the greenhouse, even if I don't help, they will figure it out sooner or later. We did the first thing, so we can't stop others from doing it the second time. In the future, more and more people will do it."

"Moreover, as technology develops, it will not just be a greenhouse issue in the future. Vegetables and fruits are everywhere in winter."

"If we help the villagers in Honghe Village now, they should be the first group of people to get rich. There is nothing wrong with making money for everyone. What's more, we are all from the same village, some believe me, while others definitely don't. They will think that the greenhouse costs are high and they are afraid that they won't get their money back."

"Some people desperately want to grab opportunities, while others throw them away as soon as they get them. So who can make money and who can't make money is not up to us."

"Also, these villagers who can get rich this time will be my connections from now on. This is my selfish desire."

In Fang Xiaoluo's view, her network will also be the network of the Fang family, and the network of Shen Haifeng and others.

In short, it's a simple thing to make everyone's future easier, so why not do it?

What's more, her vegetables are watered with spiritual spring water, which is unique and does not conflict with other people's greenhouses.

After listening to Fang Xiaoluo's analysis, Zheng Lanhua nodded repeatedly, "Xiaoluo, you are broad-minded, you are right, and you said it well."

A few people were talking when Yu Xiaopang rushed in, "Aunt, you are back!"