After a period of adaptation, Sister Guizhi became more and more bold in using ingredients.
Today she got up early and steamed a big pot of steamed buns.
A lot of meat is put in, and the filling of the buns becomes meat and eggs directly. Because the skin is very thin, the soup inside is leaking out, making it look a little yellow and greasy.
It doesn’t look good, but it tastes good.
Chu Heng likes to eat like this. You can eat the filling in one bite, and the skin is soaked in the soup. It is also delicious and does not need to be dipped in sauce.
"The buns are pretty good today."
Xiao Ni also likes them very much. She had already finished the fifth bun at this time after exerting a lot of energy last night and devoured them.
Sister Guizhi ate very slowly.
The way she eats buns is very interesting. She first takes a small bite and sucks out the remaining soup to prevent it from flowing to her hands and causing waste. Then she takes out the meat and eggs and puts them into a bowl. Inside, he chewed the bun wrappers slowly, and finally stuffed the meat and eggs into his mouth, chewing them carefully, feeling the smooth texture and meaty aroma.
She had been hungry and almost starved to death. Even before coming to Chu Heng's house, she had been just trying to survive on the food and clothing line. Therefore, she cherished every piece of food very much. Almost reverent respect.
Chu Heng and Ni Yinghong finished their breakfast quickly, and then they said hello to Sister Guizhi who had just eaten two steamed buns, then took their belongings and left home arm in arm.
After the young couple with shiny lips came out of the alley talking and laughing, Xiao Ma, who had been waiting at the entrance of the alley for a long time, hurriedly came up to meet him and handed a rolled up red velvet cloth to him: "Chu "Master, can you take a look at this?"
"Let me take a look."
Under the curious eyes of his wife, Chu Heng took it with a smile and slowly unfolded the flannel.
This is a banner, not too fancy. It is just a long strip of red velvet with four circles embroidered with gold. In the middle, there are eight characters embroidered, "Woman Beauty, People's Guard", and a string on the side. Small print, letter, on February 26, XXXX, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs presented it to Comrade Duan Fengchun of the Sijicheng Fendou Police Station.
As the saying goes, send Buddha to the West.
Since Chu Heng planned to give his eldest cousin a good start, he naturally had to make a complete set.
So he told Xiao Ma yesterday morning to find someone to get a banner to send to Chongwen Branch...
"What are you doing with this?" Xiao Ni looked at it. The pennant in his hand was confused.
"Ah, that's what happened..." Chu Heng briefly told his wife the process of yesterday's cousin helping to catch the thief, and said with a smile: "My cousin has helped us so much, we can't express it. Well.”
"No, we just caught a few thieves, and you still want to send the banner to the branch?" Ni Yinghong couldn't laugh or cry: "Isn't it a bit of a fuss."
"If you don't send it to the branch, the superiors will know that our cousin has made a meritorious service. Well?" Chu Heng rolled up the banner carefully, took out two dollars and gave it to Xiao Ma, then got in the car with his wife and left.
The pony happily put the money into his pocket with his needle-pricked hands, already thinking about what he would eat with the money later.
Yes, he made this pennant himself.
Yesterday Chu Heng came to him and asked him to make a banner and give him two yuan. This guy was immediately jealous. He did nothing all day yesterday. He only lit a lamp and boiled oil and used his rolling pin. A pennant poked out from his finger.
Even though his fingers were almost bruised, it was all worth it.
This is two dollars!
Before, it would have been enough for him to eat for half a month!
……
“Tu tu tu tu tu!”
Outside the Chongwen branch, a black Volga slowly stopped. "Touch!"
Under the watchful eyes of the policeman on duty at the door, Chu Heng pushed the door open and got out. With the banner under his arm, he quickly came to the door and put it in front of the door. I handed over my work permit and explained the reason for my visit, and was let in easily.
He used to come to this place often, but after his friend Mu Yu, who had a square head and a big face, jumped into the river and died, he rarely came here.
Chu Heng walked in the courtyard and looked at the familiar scenery around him, feeling sad in his heart.
Speaking of which, he hasn't been to Mu Yu's house for a while, and he doesn't know how the old man and the old lady are doing, whether Mu Yu's wife can adapt to the new working environment, and whether the little guys have been bullied...
Thinking Thinking about it, Chu Heng walked into the office building unknowingly.
It was very busy inside, with many people in police uniforms walking through various rooms in a hurry.
He stood at the door and glanced for a few times, then went up the stairs and finally stopped outside the door of the director's office on the top floor.
Seeing that the door was unlocked, Chu Heng raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in!"
A hoarse but energetic voice came from inside.
Chu Heng opened the door and stepped in with a smile on his face.
There is a man sitting in the room. He looks about forty-five or sixty-six. He has thick eyebrows, slender eyes, a severely receding hairline, a thin figure, slightly dark skin, and is placed casually on the table. An index finger is missing from his left hand, broken at the base.
This person is Huang Song, the director of Chongwen Branch, who has a good relationship with Shen Tian's father, but they are not very familiar with each other. They have only met each other a few times, and they are just acquaintances.
"Chu Heng?"
Huang Song looked at the guy who came in in surprise, stood up politely, and said: "Come on, come on, sit down quickly, why are you so cool today?" Are you free? Come to me."
"Huang Ju, I'm here to deliver the banner." Chu Heng stepped forward with a smile on his face, took out the banner from his arm, and put it gently on the table. superior.
“What banner?”
Huang Wen picked it up and unfolded it. After looking at it for a few times, he was confused: "What do you mean? Why did you give me the banner of the Fendou Police Station? What did this comrade named Duan Fengchun do?"
Because he didn't want to do favors, when Ya arranged work for Duan Fengchun, he didn't go through Huang Wen, whom he was not very familiar with, so he didn't know who his eldest cousin was.
"Hey, it's embarrassing to even talk about it. Our group had an exam this time..." Chu Heng told the story in an acrimonious manner, hiding the three people lying in the hospital. He also hid his own credit and talked endlessly about how Duan Fengchun found out the mole and how he bravely captured the person behind the scenes.
In this way, the matter can be finished in a few words. It took the grandson more than ten minutes to finish, and then he said with excitement: "You said she helped us so much, we Sending the banner to the police station doesn't seem to be a bit of a lack of attention."
"Bureau Huang, you must cultivate brave and resourceful comrades like Duan Fengchun, and don't bury the talent. ”
Huang Song, who didn't know what was going on, heard that he had such a powerful girl under his command. He smiled proudly, took out a cigarette and gave him a cigarette, saying: "Don't worry, such a wise and brave girl." As a person with both talents, I will certainly not let her pearls fall into dust. I will definitely reward her well when she comes back.”
“I feel relieved with your words.”