Chapter 82 Bumpkin!
[They are all caught, great, they made a lot of money. 】
Zhang Guosheng happily took Zhang Lin to the state-owned hotel.
The state-owned hotel in the mountain city is much larger than that in the county town.
There are more dishes inside.
Zhang Lin ordered the special braised pork and steamed pork with rice flour in one go, and Zhang Guosheng also ordered two vegetarian dishes.
The two of them, one big and one small, ate two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, which added a lot of money.
[The novel really didn’t lie to me. The braised pork of this era is really delicious. It’s fatty but not greasy. Even I, who don’t like fatty meat, don’t mind it!]
Zhang Lin took a bite of the braised pork and his eyes lit up.
It was much more delicious than what she had eaten in a hotel in her previous life.
The main thing is that the pork of this era is also very fragrant, original and delicious!
When Zhang Guosheng saw Zhang Lin grab three pieces of braised pork in a row and give him a hard grab, he knew what he should do.
Braised pork, right? He must learn how to cook it!
"Be good, wait till I get back and I'll teach you how to make braised pork, and then I'll let you have as much as you want!"
Zhang Lin smiled sweetly, "Okay!"
[In my previous life, my father was a good cook, and I trusted him.]
Zhang Guosheng almost jumped up with pride.
But the pressure is coming. His family trusts him so much, he can't mess it up.
Zhang Lin didn't expect at that time that during the next ten days in the mountain city, there would be braised pork almost every meal.
From the beginning, it was either burnt or melted, or the sugar color was not fried enough, or it was burnt... until the end, it was soft, hard, sweet and light. Although it was not extremely delicious, it was already very good, and similar to what I had in an ordinary hotel in my previous life.
No matter how her father cooked, Zhang Lin always smiled and gave him face, eating several pieces.
At the back, she was already a little jealous, but it still didn't dampen Zhang Guosheng's interest.
It was not until the neighbors who lived in the tube building wanted to protest after smelling the sweet and greasy aroma of braised pork every day that they finally changed the dishes.
Before picking up Zhang Lin, Zhang Guosheng prepared the bedroom.
The day before work, he took Zhang Lin out early.
Early in the morning, people were coming and going in the tube building, some were getting ready for work, some were queuing up to buy food.
"Hey, Kuni, this is your sister."
Auntie Wang next door had shining eyes. It was rare to see such cute and lovely children in this generation.
"Auntie Wang, this is my sister Linlin."
"Kunisei, take your sister out to play."
"Come here, Linlin, give your sister-in-law a hug."
Along the way, everyone they met was very enthusiastic towards them.
Zhang Lin's face was almost broken from smiling. If they didn't have to go to work, it might take them an hour to get out of the tube building.
Zhang Guosheng is now the most sought-after talent in the courtyard of the tube building.
"Come on, I'll take you to the pier over here."
People who grew up by the river like to stroll along the river when they have nothing to do.
Zhang Guosheng took Zhang Lin on a bicycle.
Riding a bicycle in the central area of the mountain city also requires some physical strength.
However, Zhang Guosheng is not lacking in physical strength.
Zhang Lin sat on the seat tied to the left rear of the bicycle, feeling the river breeze and looking very comfortable.
On the side of the road, I watched a bicycle flying past on a hillside with a slope of more than 30 degrees, and my jaw dropped.
He rubbed his eyes, thinking he was seeing things.
[My first job during my college summer internship in my previous life was near here. My subsequent jobs were also not far away.]
Zhang Lin is very familiar with the central area of the city. When he worked nearby, he often strolled along the pedestrian street in the evenings when he had nothing to do.
The large Xinhua Bookstore on the pedestrian street is a place she often goes to.
The two rode along the two rivers, visited the largest pier, and then went to the auditorium.
[In the future, there will be an antique city here, with stalls full of things. ]
Zhang Lin looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar street scene, feeling a little dazed.
Zhang Guosheng listened silently to Zhang Lin's inner voice. What will this place be in the future? There will be a park over there in the future. This factory will become a cultural and creative park in the future...
One by one, unfamiliar words and the descriptions gradually formed pictures in his mind.
To be honest, he had not been able to see these scenes in his previous life.
It doesn't matter. In this life, he will definitely accompany Guaiguai to see all the beautiful scenery in the next few decades to make up for the regrets of the previous life...
The two returned to the dormitory, had a simple meal and rested.
On the first day, Zhang Guosheng had to go to work and Zhang Lin was alone at home.
Zhang Guosheng was not worried about Zhang Lin's safety at all.
After he left, Zhang Lin and others who were supposed to go out had almost all gone out, so they avoided the crowd and quietly left the tube building.
After wandering around for a long time, Zhang Lin finally found the black market. After buying a batch of things, he was attracted by the iron cakes sold at one of the stalls.
I stared intently at a man in a thick cotton coat who quickly poured the liquid in the pot into iron cups.
After a while, the master used an iron skewer to pick up the half-formed iron cake from the quilt, turned it over and continued to bake...
From a distance, the fragrance wafted over.
"Lao Yang, give me two, they smell so good!"
The vendors next to them were drooling.
It’s hard to find this nowadays, but it’s many times better than the egg cakes sold in stores!
The ironed cakes were very popular, and after Zhang Lin packed up her things, she went up and bought several dozen.
"Little brother, do you want to finish all this food?"
Old Yang spoke up and gave some advice.
"It's okay, my brother and I are both big eaters!"
Zhang Lin waited for a long time with a smile on his face, and Lao Yang roasted it again and again.
She had no time to be afraid of anything. If she wasn't afraid of attracting attention, she would have let Lao Yang roast from morning to night.
"Little brother, this is not fair of you. You asked for so much for one person. Old Yang is almost out of raw materials."
"That's right, little brother, leave some for us."
There were protests against queuing.
Zhang Lin decided to quit while he was ahead, and took forty or fifty iron cakes and put them into the space under the cover of a backpack. He only kept a small bag and ate it while walking around.
"Brother, give me some delicious egg cake"
"Little brother, my steamed cake is also delicious."
Zhang Lin had no interest in egg cake, but the steamed cake was good, so she bought a few dozen yuan.
The steamed cake seller ignored the eye roll from the egg cake seller and smiled till his mouth was about to break.
After leaving the black market, Zhang Lin was bumped head-on by a man.
Luckily, she dodged quickly and was not hit. The man couldn't stop and crashed directly into the wall.
"Alpaca!"
The man was furious and raised his head to look at Zhang Lin fiercely.
"Why are you hiding?"
Zhang Lin almost laughed out of anger.
"Why don't you keep your eyes open when you walk, and yet you don't allow others to hide in the deep well ice?"
The guy was a teenager, dressed decently, but he turned out to be an idiot.
"What the hell!"
The boy thought that the other person was not much older than him, but he was more arrogant than him.
From childhood to adulthood, he grew up in a compound. Who dares to bump into him so blindly? He is so tired of living!
Bang!
Bang!
Zhang Lin attacked the boy left and right, using 20% of his strength. The boy's face swelled up instantly and he turned several times on the spot. Finally, he fell to the ground. One of his teeth was knocked out and his mouth was full of blood.
Zhang Lin can guarantee that this guy has definitely suffered a concussion.
"How dare you hit me! Do you know who I am? You country bumpkin, you even dare to hit your grandpa Han Xiaohan. You are so stupid!"
The boy got angry and rushed forward.
Han Xiaohan
Zhang Lin frowned.
Why does this name sound familiar?