Because he was so touched, Xu Zijun thought about making delicious food for Zhang Fan and the others as soon as he returned!
This time, time was a bit tight, and there was only fresh pork at the market, but that didn't bother him.
He turned around and made a pork soup with the pork belly, and then made a glutinous rice dumpling with pork and glutinous rice. However, his glutinous rice dumplings were really big, and four of them filled a plate.
I also made Queen Tofu, which is actually made by using steamed egg custard and frying it in a pan. Then I scooped it out and served it with tomato sauce and green peas. It looked very nice in red and green.
Since there was only pork, Xu Zijun also made a Mao-style braised pork, which was made by braising thick pork belly and then adding dried bamboo shoots, which were then placed in a sand pot and simmered in soup.
It is not only smooth and crispy, but also not greasy.
"Today we only have pork. Please bear with me. Tomorrow I will go to the mountains to kill a sheep and catch a rabbit for everyone to enjoy..."
Xu Zijun felt a little embarrassed. Usually he would make several different dishes with various meat dishes. But today, the whole table was filled with pork.
"Don't use pork next time. I don't like pork. Hey, what is this smooth meat? Why is it so delicious?"
Hua Yueying was talking while picking up a piece of slippery meat and said in surprise.
It was delicious, it didn’t feel like pork at all, the meat slid down before I could even taste it, it tasted good and not greasy.
"This is pork belly wrapped in eggs and fried in oil, and then used to make soup. If you don't like pork, try this Queen's Tofu. Brother Zhang, try Mao's Braised Pork..."
"Who said I don't like pork? This smooth pork is delicious! I want to eat it again tomorrow!"
Hua Yueying had just said that she didn't like pork, but after tasting the smooth meat, she immediately took back her words. Hehehe, this pork is so fragrant and delicious, so delicious!
Zhang Fan saw the glossy and translucent Mao's braised pork. He took a bite and it melted in his mouth. It was extremely fragrant and tasted very refreshing.
It turns out that pork can be so delicious, yummy, yummy!
Zhang Fan picked up another piece of braised pork. The meat was indeed good. Although it was just common pork, due to Xu Zijun's exquisite craftsmanship, Mao's braised pork tasted particularly delicious.
It leaves a lingering fragrance on your lips and teeth, leaving you with an endless aftertaste.
After enjoying this delicious meal, Zhang Fan put the God of Wealth that he got back from Song Wanhua into the warehouse of Tiandi Pawnshop, so that it could automatically find traders in the future!
By the way, Zhang Fan went to look through the old accounts, to see the large backlog of accounts that had not been collected, as well as some account books that had not been processed.
There are so many of them. I don’t know how many years they have been piled up.
Fortunately, Zhang Fan now has a photographic memory. He sorted out these parchment scrolls, divided them into the human world, the divine world, and the demon world, and then carefully read the parchment scrolls of the human world.
It was discovered that there were still some properties that Tiandi Pawnshop had not taken back.
For example, some houses that were mortgaged in the past, or items that have been overdue for dozens or hundreds of years, and even some debts from thousands of years ago, have not been settled.
I really don’t know what the previous owner of the Tiandi Pawnshop was busy with?
The accounts of the Pawnshop were in a mess, and the trump card in his hand was ruined, almost causing such a good Pawnshop to disappear between heaven and earth.
Zhang Fan planned to take advantage of the free time these days to look through all the parchment scrolls and sort them out. Some accounts should also be collected.
Song Wanhua locked himself in the study and didn't come out. Finally, his wife knocked on the door with a bowl of bird's nest.
"Wanhua, you haven't eaten or drunk anything for a long time. What happened? I'm so worried..."
He found his wife later. She was young and beautiful, a graduate student at a university, and gave birth to a son for him. She was very much loved by Song Wanhua, but even so, she didn't know anything about the God of Wealth.
She just knew that Song Wanhua's behavior today was the most abnormal in the past ten years.
"Son, send him abroad, and you should go abroad too. I will give you some money and turn it into a fund. This way, we can ensure that our son can study and have a family when he grows up..."
Song Wanhua thought a lot in his study. What he couldn't let go of the most was his son. Then he wondered whether he should be more stable in his business and give up some unnecessary investments.
Why not just keep a few companies, or simply sell them and take a sum of money that you can't spend in several lifetimes?
"Wanhua, what did you say? Have you taken a fancy to someone again? Do you want to kick us out so you can live happily alone?"
Song Wanhua's wife was unhappy.
Song Wanhua is the richest man in the country, with countless wealth. There are countless young girls eyeing him. It’s no use guarding him day and night, so he is thinking of sending them abroad. How can this be possible?
"What are you thinking about? I'm afraid my business is going to have problems. It won't be so smooth sailing in the future. And I spent 50 billion today. I don't have any cash left. Without cash flow, I'm going to be in trouble..."
The God of Wealth was taken away, and Song Wanhua was panicked. Moreover, 50 billion yuan in cash was taken away from him. Although he was the richest man in the country, this amount of money almost drained all his working capital.
Now the cash flow of all his companies is less than five million.
"How can there be a smooth life? Even if business is not doing well, it doesn't matter. At most, I won't buy a house this year, buy one less plane, or open one less company..."
"You don't understand. I hope that in ten years, I can still maintain my position among the top 100 wealthiest people in the country. That would be my victory..."
Song Wanhua sighed, his wife simply didn't understand the seriousness of the matter. Now that the God of Wealth was gone, his family was probably doomed.
Before Song Wanhua finished speaking, his cell phone kept ringing. After he answered the call, she stood up with a whoosh and her face changed.
"What? Have you confirmed the number of people? I'll be right over..."
Song Wanhua was holding the bird's nest soup in one hand, drinking it as he walked, and hurried downstairs, calling the housekeeper to prepare the car. However, when he was going downstairs, he accidentally stepped on empty air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Master, be careful, hurry up and send me to the hospital!"
"No, take me to Wanhua Real Estate Binjiang Tiandi, and then to the hospital..."
Song Wanhua endured the pain and insisted on going to Binjiang Tiandi to take a look first, because just now the person in charge there called him and said that there was a serious landslide accident at Binjiang Tiandi.
Someone was missing at the scene, but the number had not been counted yet, so Wanhua Real Estate called him immediately.
This made Song Wanhua extremely anxious!
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