Chapter 859 Confucius said



Wan Feng looked at the brick and tile factory and then turned to look at the market. According to the current expansion speed, the market will be expanded to the foot of Nanling Mountains within three years, and the brick and tile factory will probably have to make way for the market.

The brick and tile factory has now been contracted out to outsiders because it makes too little money.

Wan Feng suddenly felt that it was a bad decision for his uncle to contract the brick and tile factory to outsiders. Once the market expanded here, the contractor would ask for an exorbitant price for the relocation of the brick and tile factory, and he would suffer heavy losses in the future.

It would have been better to just abandon it. I don’t know if the rent I collect in a year is enough to fill the hole.

It seems that this has nothing to do with me. Now that the factory site has been chosen in Xiaoshutun, it is natural that I will settle in Xiaoshutun.

The events of the Wai period were gradually drifting away from him.

He slid and slid all the way across the frozen stream to his doorstep, then went ashore and into the yard.

The tape recorder assembly factory had just finished closing, so Wan Feng said hello to his uncle who was also off work and went into the yard.

Luan Feng bought fish, meat and vegetables, and was happily frying, stir-frying and cooking at home.

What Wan Feng didn't know was that apart from managing the factory, Luan Feng had spent the most energy in the past year learning cooking.

With the support of economic conditions, we have the capital to experiment and correct errors, and we think about how to make things delicious every day.

She closed her eyes as soon as she picked up a book and even bought several cooking books to study. When Jiang Min was editing the manuscript, she was reading the cookbooks on the side. After a year of hard work, she boasted that she had made obvious progress.

Tonight, someone came back, and of course she wanted the blind bear to stand at attention and show off his skills.

As a result, the kitchen was filled with fragrance, which attracted several wild cats in the village and they lay on the wall of Wan Feng's house and meowed.

Wan Feng felt that he didn't chat with Xiao Jun for long, but in fact they talked for more than half an hour and it was almost dark.

Luan Feng had already cooked a few dishes and brought them to the table on the kang.

When Wan Feng came back, he found that Luan Feng's parents were missing again. Could they have hidden back home again?

"Hey! Where are your parents?"

"Back to their own home. They said that if they don't go back to live in their own home for a long time, they will almost forget what their own home is like. They are going back to find their own home."

This reason is good and very appropriate. No wonder Luan Feng is so happy.

This time I don’t have to worry about the walls having ears, I can just scream and imitate a cat’s meow.

Wan Feng took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the kang, looking like the head of the family.

"Who's going to eat all the dishes you cooked? Just the two of us eating eight? You're a spendthrift woman!"

"What are you saying? You finally came back, so why don't you do more? It's not grand!"

Is this a grand welcome for the head of state?

"It won't go bad in the winter anyway, so just eat it for a few more days and it'll be good."

Luan Feng brought the last dish and took out the chopsticks.

What made Wan Feng jealous was that she also brought a bottle of Wuliangye.

It would have been fine if he had just brought Wuliangye, but the next sentence almost scared someone to the point of peeing on the bed.

"Zhang Xuan said you can drink a lot now, and suggested that I prepare some white wine for you during dinner."

Wan Feng's eyes went dark, his body went limp, his abdomen felt hot, and he showed signs of incontinence.

Oh my god, did that damn Zhang Xuan confess to Luan Feng?

Damn it, just be honest, why don't you just give me a heads-up so I can be mentally prepared? Aren't you afraid I'll scare you into cardiac arrest and leave you a widow?

I was planning to do something happily at night, but after all this noise, how could I even stand up?

Thinking of this, Wan Feng really wanted to slap himself in the face. Now he is considering how to deal with the consequences of Luan Feng knowing about the matter, and you still have the mind to think about all kinds of messes.

Breathe in, breathe out, calm down! Calm down!

We must sort things out one by one.

First, we have to find out the background of what Zhang Xuan said to Luan Feng and then we can prepare countermeasures.

"Zhang Xuan said I can drink white wine? Isn't she talking nonsense! What did she say?" He absolutely could not admit that he could drink white wine. If he gave Luan Feng the impression that he could drink white wine, he would not be able to blame it on the alcohol when the affair between him and Zhang Xuan was exposed in the future.

"She said you often drink with male classmates in the dormitory, and none of your classmates can drink more than you."

Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he had not revealed that thing.

I was so scared. I thought Zhang Xuan told me what happened between them after they got drunk that time.

Wan Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his face turned grim. Zhang Xuan, this damn bastard, wants to harm me!

What did she mean by deliberately revealing to Luan Feng that she could drink white wine? What was her purpose?

She stopped plotting against Luan Feng and started plotting against me!

This is intolerable. When I get back, I will definitely beat her butt and make her run ten laps on the ground with her bare butt.

"Don't listen to her nonsense. I never drank baijiu before and I never will. Just look at the day we set out for dinner, and that bastard Guo Wu got a bottle of wine from nowhere and insisted on having it with everyone. I only had a small glass, but how did she think I could drink it? It shows you women are very subjective in your view of things. You only think what you think. It's for this reason that the ancients left behind the famous saying, 'Only women and villains are hard to raise.'"

Unfortunately, Guo Wu became the scapegoat.

Luan Feng immediately got angry: "Why are women and villains difficult to raise? Who said that?"

"Even if you don't like it, there's nothing I can do about it. This is what Confucius said. Does Confucius know it?"

"Kong Qiu? Which team? I'll talk to him when I have time."

Where are you going to find this?

"Let's eat. Change the beer for me. Would you like some?" While speaking, Wan Feng picked up a piece of spicy tofu and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Wow! Not bad! This tofu is as good as the chefs in big hotels. It seems your cooking skills have improved."

This is not Wan Feng's deliberate flattery. Tofu is his favorite food and he almost orders it with every meal when he eats out, so he has a very high level of appreciation for tofu dishes.

When you take a bite of the spicy tofu, the spiciness of the chili and the fragrance of the tofu are beautifully combined. The spicy and fragrant taste fills your mouth, and the tofu is unusually smooth and tender. An ordinary dish of tofu actually produces an endless aftertaste when it goes into your stomach.

Luan Feng, who was originally holding her breath, immediately became overjoyed, her face almost broke with laughter, and everything else was immediately forgotten.

"Try this sweet and sour pork ribs again. Don't you love it the most? See how good it tastes."

He also picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it to Wan Feng's mouth.

Wan Feng opened his mouth and bit the ribs.

The ribs were stewed until they were tender, and the meat and bones separated as soon as the teeth touched them. I spit out the bones and chewed them slowly.

It's smooth and delicious, with a great combination of sweet and salty.

"Not bad, not bad. I never thought a careless person like you could actually make such a dish. No one would believe it if I told them."

"Don't call me careless in the future. I don't like to hear it!" Luan Feng pouted.

"Even if you don't like it, there's nothing I can do. You're just born careless, so why should you be unhappy? If you weren't careless, I wouldn't want you. I just like your careless nature."

"Really?" Luan Feng's anger turned into joy.

Wan Feng has said this many times, why can't she remember it?

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