The customs of making Beijing-style shredded pork with soy sauce vary from place to place. Wan Feng had been to the capital in his previous life and ordered this dish at a restaurant in Shijingshan, but they did not have tofu skin.
Other than that, there is no difference.
The first time Luan Feng didn't use tofu skin, which is the capital's way of eating it. Then she started to eat it in the Northeast way. She picked up a piece of tofu skin cut into a two-inch square and placed it on the plate in front of her. Then she put some shredded meat on it, and learned from Wan Feng while watching how he did it.
“It still tastes better this way.”
Luan Feng had already taken two bites, but Jiang Min hadn't even started eating yet.
"Are you going to watch us finish eating and then lick the bottom of the plate?"
"I can't eat it."
What's the problem? Some people still can't eat it?
"No, I just don't know how to eat it." Jiang Min also felt that there was a logical problem with his words and quickly corrected himself.
Wan Feng corrected Luan Feng on the Beijing-style shredded pork with sauce and she was so disgusted that she couldn't eat it anymore.
"Except for the Beijing-style shredded pork, you can eat the rest of the dishes normally. Has your mouth grown? If so, just put it in your mouth. I'll go buy you two bottles of soda."
Wan Feng ran to buy two more bottles of soda.
The difference in people's personalities can be seen from eating. Jiang Min chews his food slowly, with an expression like flowing water under a bridge and snowflakes fluttering in the air.
Turning to look at Luan Feng again, it was like waves crashing against the shore and a volcano erupting.
Although it didn't reach the level of being devoured in one gulp, it was still very impressive.
Wan Feng took a deep breath and his heart began to twitch.
"Brother, eat slowly and don't choke."
Luan Feng was really choked by this sentence, so Wan Feng had to give her some water.
"It's all your fault. They were eating well, but you had to say something like that."
"Can you be more ladylike? Look at her **."
Jiang Min ate slowly and leisurely, looking quite aristocratic.
Luan Feng reached out from under the table and pinched Jiang Min's leg: "I told you to act like a lady, I told you to act like a lady."
Jiang Min didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've always eaten like this, how can I pretend?"
Luan Feng learned very quickly and transformed herself into a lady.
Luan Feng would be very lethal if she pretended to be a lady. She would eat meat bite by bite, which was as awkward as a popular singer singing bel canto.
I don’t know if the three of them were full after the meal, but they were definitely full of laughter.
Luan Feng secretly touched her stomach and said, "I'm so full! This is so delicious! It would be great if I could eat a meal like this."
"Yes, there will be bread, there will be rice, there will be pig's trotters, there will be pig's bladders..."
"Bah! Are you disgusting? We just finished our meal, do you want us to vomit it out again?" Jiang Min said this, and judging from the expression on her face, she might vomit in the next second.
Wan Feng gave them scientific knowledge seriously and told them that they would definitely live a life like this in the future.
"When?" Luan Feng asked anxiously.
Wan Feng calculated carefully: "Thirty years from now, there will be no more meat and fish, and only during the Chinese New Year will we be able to eat cornmeal cakes and corn porridge."
"You're being serious again. It's still thirty years later. Who can see that far ahead?"
This is the truth! No one believes the truth, does that make sense?
"What should we do next? Is there anything interesting to do while shopping? How about taking you to the movies?"
"Okay, okay." Luan Feng responded first.
"I want to go back to work." Jiang Minsheng.
"We came out today to have fun and relax. We don't want to work. Let's go to the movies. When the movie is over, Yang Hong's tractor will be unloaded. We can get back and be done with it."
This place is not far from the cinema. The three of them came to the cinema and looked at the colorful posters to choose the movies they wanted to watch.
There are three movies showing at the same time today. The morning show is "Love, What's Your Last Name", the afternoon show is "The Handcuffed Passenger", and the evening show is "Not for Love".
I have no choice but to watch "Passengers in Handcuffs".
Wan Feng was about to buy a ticket when a half-grown man came over and asked, "Aren't you Brother Wan? How did you get here?"
Wan Feng thought for a few seconds before he remembered who this guy was. He was the guy Xia Qiulong had hired to protect his wife while she was selling clothes. He vaguely remembered that his surname was Chai.
"Brother Chai, we want to go in and watch a movie."
When the man surnamed Chai saw Wan Feng with two beauties, a look of "I understand" flashed across his face: "I didn't expect you..."
Wan Feng quickly interrupted him: "These two are making clothes for Mrs. Xia, don't let your imagination run wild."
Chai Zi showed a look of surprise: "So you are one of us. Fine, I'll take you in, no need to buy tickets."
"Is that okay?"
"The cinema is flat-pack, and the ticket inspectors are all buddies. Just follow me."
Wan Feng and the others followed this man inside, seemingly through the back door, and finally arrived at a door.
Here is a young man sitting behind a table, smoking a cigarette and doing nothing.
As soon as he saw Wan Feng and the others coming, his eyes widened and he lowered his voice and said, "Shiba Inu, you've sent someone in again. If our leader finds out, I'll be in trouble."
The young man surnamed Chai brought Wan Feng to the young man and pointed at Wan Feng with his thumb raised: "Brother, my sworn brother."
The young man was a little dumbfounded, and looked at Wan Feng with respect: "Is he the brother Wan?"
Wan Feng never thought that he would become so famous.
The young man surnamed Chai nodded.
"Then don't dawdle and go in."
Then quickly open the door.
Wan Feng nodded to the young man as he passed by him.
Wan Feng and his friends entered the Ling Cinema. Not long after a young man named Chai arranged seats for them, the movie started.
Maybe it was because it was the afternoon show, even though it was Sunday, there weren't too many people in the cinema, only about half full, and most of them were in pairs.
Shortly after the movie started, Luan Feng secretly reached out in the dark and held Wan Feng's hand, and did not let go until the movie was over.
The movie ended around 2:30 in the afternoon. The three of them hurried to the designated location and took a tractor back home.
The moment of relaxation brought about a significant change in the mental outlook of Luan Feng and Jiang Min. At least the fatigue on Jiang Min's face disappeared.
Next, they will begin to study the production of suits and make clothes for the women in Luanying Village.
Luan Feng had never come into contact with suits before, and Yan Shufang didn't teach her when she was an apprentice. Jiang Min was the same as her, so she could only learn by groping.
Wan Feng only knows what a good suit looks like, but he is not very clear about the specific production process.
"A good suit should at least keep bubbles away for a short time, and the collar should always look straight and neat. That's all I know, and you can figure out the rest on your own. But we don't need to set too strict standards at the beginning. We don't know how to make it, and no one else knows what makes a good suit. We'll just make a sample first, and then you can learn it bit by bit. I estimate that with your intelligence, you'll definitely figure it out in a year or six months, right, ladies?"
Wan Feng gave them praise without hesitation, since nice words didn't cost any money.
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