She couldn't help but chuckle.
Put the braised pork in your hand into your mouth and taste what the braised pork made in this state-owned restaurant tastes like.
Ning Xiyue was a little disappointed after eating it. Well, the taste was just average, not as good as the braised pork in the state-owned restaurant in the county town.
The most delicious braised pork is made by Zhou Cheng. Not to mention that the dishes made by the chef who has prepared state banquets all have their own unique flavor.
It wasn't just Ning Xiyue who thought so, Ning Qingyuan also thought so.
"Sister, after eating too much of our coal mine team canteen's food, I suddenly realized that the food in the canteen is still the best. My stomach has been spoiled. No, this is too decadent. When I first learned to cook, my cooking skills were so bad, but I still ate it with relish. Well, I have to adjust my mindset."
Ning Xiyue was amused: "Haha, brother, it's nothing. People like to pursue better things. It's normal. Everyone likes to eat more delicious food. Let's eat first. Filling our stomachs is more important."
Ning Qingyuan smiled and took a piece of fried tofu to eat: "Hey, this fried tofu is delicious, sister, have this."
With bright eyes, Xiang Ning Xiyue strongly recommended this plate of fried tofu.
Ning Xiyue ate a piece under his expectant gaze, "Well, I can confirm that this fried tofu must be the chef's specialty."
In her opinion, the braised tofu and braised pork seemed like they were cooked by two different people, with a huge difference in their skills.
But since we spent money to buy them, we have to eat all the dishes and not waste them.
The two siblings stopped talking and ate the food in their bowls seriously.
After the two siblings calmed down, they could hear clearly what the two aunts at the next table were whispering.
"Xiaohong, my son told me a piece of news. The meat processing plant just delivered two cows, but they don't plan to sell one of them abroad. They're keeping it for domestic sale as a New Year's gift for the factory employees."
Hearing this, Ning Xiyue and Ning Qingyuan raised their heads, looked at each other, and listened carefully.
Having said this, the short-haired aunt lowered her voice even more.
"He asked me to go buy beef. He has a friend who's an employee there, in management, who can help us outsiders get a special price. It's 30% cheaper than other grocery stores, and no tickets are required. They start processing at 1:30. We'll go after dinner. It's Chinese New Year soon, so we can buy more beef and pick up some cheap bones to make soup."
Ning Qingyuan tilted his ear, ate slowly and tried not to distract himself from what his aunt was saying, but it was difficult for him to hear and he could only hear intermittent words.
However, the aunt named Xiaohong half covered her mouth and spoke in a voice even lower than that of the aunt with short hair.
Ning Qingyuan didn't hear a word. He frowned and tried hard, but it was all in vain.
But Ning Xiyue had learned martial arts and had sharp ears. Even while eating, she could hear clearly all the important news that the aunt in front of her said, and also hear what the aunt behind her was saying.
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