Chapter 39 Dean Shen’s little thoughts
Lin Sanqi felt relieved when she saw that all the neighbors in the courtyard were cursing and going home.
The public fried rice noodles in the courtyard today was actually his deliberate intention to create a persona of a prodigal son.
As a time-traveler, he has already stocked up on a lot of food from modern society. These foods were definitely outstanding in the 1959 era when everyone was hungry.
The key is that he will definitely take out these foods to share with his parents, family and friends in 1959.
Therefore, he must establish a persona of a prodigal son early, so that when he becomes popular and drinks spicy food in the future, he will at most be scolded as a prodigal son and will not suspect anything else.
If there is delicious food, you can only eat it by hiding in the toilet, or eating it by yourself. It is better to travel to the world of immortals than to travel through the city.
In the Lin family hall, Lin Sophora and Dean Shen each had a plate of roasted rice noodles in front of them, and the two of them were eating like crazy.
Lin Sanqi stood aside, holding a bottle of Shaoxing rice wine collected by Father Lin in his hand, filling it up from time to time.
Dean Shen didn't care that he was the president of the Capital Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. At this time, he was using chopsticks to put rice noodles into his mouth in handfuls.
What flashed through Lin Sanqi's mind was the sweeper truck on the road, sweeping away a large area...
Originally, according to Dean Shen, people who come from the Jiangnan family should eat carefully and slowly, and their mouths must not make any grunting sounds, otherwise they are uneducated.
But Dean Shen was really hungry, and there was really no food in his stomach. In other words, he was just too hungry.
So no longer caring about the manners or not, I ate first and then talked about it. The food was so delicious that my mouth kept chattering and my nose hummed from time to time.
The last plate of fried rice noodles was finished in less than 2 minutes.
When it was still not enough, Dean Shen picked up the plate, stuck out his tongue and started to add more. He didn't stop until the plate was shiny like brand new.
Then he put down the plate without being satisfied, and continued to clean up the oil stains on his lips with his tongue. Then he picked up the rice wine in the cup and took a sip, making a sound of "Ah"~~~.
It's obviously stunning.
Father Lin is not much better. After working in the north for 10 years, this is the first time he has tasted the delicacies of his hometown.
He is a professional and knows that this is the authentic method of stir-frying wet rice noodles and that all the rice noodles and kale used are authentic, so he wiped his eyes away after taking one bite.
Lin Sanqi thought: I'm afraid the old man didn't voluntarily sign up to work in the north, right?
However, being willing to work in the north was actually a blessing in disguise. After all, he turned from darkness to light during liberation, responded to the government's call, actively built the motherland, and enjoyed the care of special talents.
After a few years, he will probably not suffer too much. After all, he is already a proletarian and is completely cut off from the past.
Don't talk about the big yellow croaker, the big yellow croaker is hidden secretly. On the surface, the old man is still eating stick noodles. Apart from a higher salary, there is no other special treatment.
After the two old men had finished eating, Dean Shen couldn't just wipe his mouth and leave.
The old man is shrewd. He has figured it out. The youngest son of the Lin family has not been idle in the 10 years since he was lost. He most likely has not been begging on the street. He should have met some people from different religions in the world and is quite capable.
Otherwise, in this age when everyone is hungry and you can marry a wife with 50 kilograms of whole grains, how can he easily get 100 kilograms of rice as a gift?
Are you able to get this kind of southern rice noodles and beef today, and use up all the oil at home just to show off your cooking skills?
This typical person who doesn't know how expensive firewood and rice is, either grew up with fine clothes and fine food, or he is really good at these three melons and two dates. He is definitely a capable person with channels.
So, southerners have a lot of eyes and can analyze things that others cannot.
Dean Shen had long discovered that the weather across the country this year was unusual and grain production had declined severely. It was estimated that starvation would be inevitable in the next few years, so he was secretly determined to have a good relationship with Lin Sanqi. This kind of capable person can help provide materials and save lives at critical moments.
As for whether to provide additional care in the unit, this is for sure. As long as there is no violation of law or discipline, Dean Shen is willing to provide care within the scope of his authority.
Thinking of this, Dean Shen looked at Lin Sanqi with a softer look:
"Xiao Lin, I, an old man, have to thank you today. I haven't tasted this kind of delicacy in a long time. Okay, while I have nothing to do tonight, I will also tell you about the situation of our traditional Chinese medicine hospital for your convenience. You start working early.”
Lin Sanqi quickly bowed slightly: "Okay, thank you very much, Dean Shen."
Dean Shen pretended to be dissatisfied and blamed:
"Are you making trouble, you still call me Dean Shen? From now on, you will call me your job title when you go to work, and uncle when you are at home."
Lin Sophora flavescens was a little surprised. Why was the dean so polite to his boy? If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Anyway, it's a good thing.
When three men were chatting in the main room, in the east room, Lin Licorice room.
Lin Jiageng was happily eating fried rice noodles and exclaimed while eating:
"Grandma, Dad, the pho in our hometown is so delicious. It is the most delicious snack in the world, even better than sesame seeds."
Jin Caifeng touched her eldest grandson's head, and then swallowed quietly. The old lady gave her portion of fried rice noodles to her eldest grandson.
Lin Sanqi's family in 2023 only has four people, so there is only enough food for four people in the refrigerator, and she can only cook four plates of rice noodles at most.
Now Lin Sophora has one plate, Dean Shen has eaten one, and there are two remaining plates. Jin Caifeng's share is given to the elder's family, and Lin Sanqi's share is given to the second's family. It's a bowl of water.
Lin Licao was a little strange, thinking that his mother was doting on her younger brother too much, so he reminded:
"Mom, Qizai bought 10 fried dough sticks, 10 sesame seed cakes, and 10 fried dough sticks this morning. How can he and his two children finish eating so much? The key is how much food stamps and money it will cost, so you can't give it to me in the future. He has too much money, lest he spend money without restraint. ”
I bought so many breakfasts so early in the morning that I couldn't find another one in the entire Sijiu City. No wonder Lin Licao felt distressed.
Jin Caifeng felt a little wronged:
"It's not my fault. I even forgot to give your brother pocket money, and I don't know where he got the money. Not to mention the morning meal, the rice noodles that Jiageng was eating were also brought by him. Follow me and you The father has nothing to do with it.”
"Isn't it the money you and your father gave you? That's strange. Why is Qizai so rich?"
Jin Caifeng waved her hand and said softly:
"Qizai got acquainted with people in the black market when he was wandering outside. He probably came from here. You have to keep this matter a secret. When Qizai goes to work, he will gradually lose contact with that group of people."
Lin Licao and Fu Muxiang nodded slightly after hearing this.
In fact, even if they wanted to, they couldn't. In fact, the three brothers had already separated and no one could control the other.
Lin Laoer's family in the West House was much more heartless. The fried rice noodles that Lin Sanqi brought over were divided into three parts. Lin Duzhong and Pei Xuehua were not left behind in front of the delicious food, and they ate with gusto.
While eating, Pei Xuehua blamed her openly:
"It's true that Qi Chai used up all the oil at home by cooking rice noodles. Our family has a quarter of it. He just used his share. Why did he use our family's oil too?" Really!”
Lin Duzhong recalled his childhood food memories and finally said something conscientious:
"Okay, okay, don't think about the two taels of oil. Isn't this plate of fried rice noodles worth the oil? Eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."
"Shit, there's so much oil, let alone cold, it's still delicious even if it's frozen!"
(End of chapter)