Chapter 896 A Group of Masters 6
Out of respect for these masters, Feng Qingxue and Lu Jiang carefully prepared a large table of dishes, opened two bottles of Moutai and two bottles of Fenjiu, and used up all the supplies they had at hand to show to others.
As far as Feng Qingxue knew, among these masters, except for the two women Wen Yue and Aunt Xu who did not drink, the others all liked it.
Wen Ruyu is 72 years old this year. Everyone pushed him to sit in the first seat, alongside the head of the family, Father Lu. He looked at the dishes on the table and gave Father Lu a thumbs up, "Your son and daughter-in-law are really generous. I like them."
How could it not be generous? Everyone felt respected.
A big bowl of Dongpo pork, no more, no less, exactly sixteen pieces, square in shape, bright red in color, and full of aroma.
A plate of sliced luncheon meat, a plate of sliced salted duck eggs, a plate of spiced peanuts, a plate of scrambled eggs with toon, a plate of fried bacon with garlic sprouts, a plate of fried sausage with red peppers, a plate of cold wild mint, a plate of fried wolfberry sprouts with oil and salt, a large bowl of stewed dried wild rabbit and a large bowl of dried chicken, and a large bowl of dandelion egg drop soup.
There are both meat and vegetarian dishes, with proper combination.
When he said this, the others all laughed and said, "Yes, we are already flattered. We are really overwhelmed by your hospitality. We don't know what is the most precious thing when we are in trouble."
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Feng Qingxue smiled and said, "It's not hard. Ah Jiang and I have long heard of your great names. We are really happy and nervous to meet you today. We are afraid that we have not entertained you well enough."
Red, green, green, yellow, with full color, aroma and taste.
Except for the two teachers from Wanglou Brigade School who were more familiar with Wanglou Brigade, everyone else thought they would die of old age in the countryside after being sent here, but unexpectedly they got a chance to survive. Except for the hard work, they were not abused in other aspects, especially mentally. Compared with the situation in the capital and Huaihai City, it was like being in heaven.
"This is a very thoughtful treat!" Jin Ruochu said hurriedly, his eyes fixed on the Dongpo pork.
Father Lu said, "Stop talking, let's eat the food while it's hot. What can't we talk about after we finish eating? Ah Jiang, pour the wine for the old gentlemen and grab the chopsticks. Don't just stand there."
Even in the capital, the food they eat is not even one-tenth of what we have here.
Some people stay away from you, some people take advantage of you, but there are very few people who help you in times of need.
Wen Yue said softly to Feng Qingxue, "Thank you for your hard work in cooking so many dishes."
The staple foods are white flour pancakes and rice, because some people like noodles and some like rice, like Wen Yue. Although she and her husband Zhu Ling were exiled from the capital, they are from Jiangnan and like to eat rice.
Lu Jiang responded, and hurriedly poured wine and handed them chopsticks with Guan Cheng.
"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. You are a state official now." Jin Ruochu said hurriedly.
Everyone accepted the respect for Guan Cheng with ease, because they were all Guan Cheng's teachers and elders. Even the two teachers from Wanglou Brigade had taught Guan Cheng. However, they did not take the respect for Lu Jiang for granted.
Lu Jiang smiled and said, "You are an old gentleman, a senior, what is there to be ashamed of? Today we don't care about cadres or not."
Feng Qingxue picked up the chopsticks in front of Aunt Xu and Wen Yue and handed them to them, "Aunt Xu, Mr. Wen, please don't move your chopsticks. Try the cooking of Ajiang, Acheng, and me. If you like it, I'll treat you next time."
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