Chapter 626: Fighting Fire with Fire
Obviously it was a good thing, but Ning Weimin had been unhappy for several days since the No. 5 courtyard in Dongsi Si Tiao was completely vacated.
I don’t know why, but I feel so confused.
He kept thinking about the pitiful appearance of the old lady who was the original landlord and the desolation of Uncle Zhai when he picked up the old things.
For this reason, he kept telling himself over and over again that if someone gets something, someone will lose it.
Although the zero-sum game advocated by the West seems a bit cruel, sometimes this is an inevitable reality.
At least that’s the case with the house problem. We can’t satisfy everyone.
After all, there is only one Dongsi Si Tiao No. 5 Courtyard in the world, and no one can create another one out of thin air.
It is normal that if this courtyard falls into my hands, others will lose it.
Although the old lady’s family felt the pain of losing the yard, he could sympathize with it.
But he can't be polite about this matter.
Can I still give up the precious courtyard house that I finally got?
What's more, it was the old lady who found it on his own and begged him to buy the house.
He is helping others, can you blame him?
The same thing happened with Uncle Zhai.
Although the old man had a heated argument with his son and caused family conflicts, it was indeed inseparable from him.
But in the final analysis, moving is just an inducement.
The fundamental reason for this is that his son is ignorant, does not understand his father's heart, and does not know the real needs of Uncle Zhai.
He has done everything he can and put himself in the Zhai family’s shoes. What else can he do?
To be honest, whether it is the old lady landlord or Uncle Zhai, if there is anything wrong with them, it is their lack of ability.
That’s why I can’t protect what I want.
To put it bluntly, this can only be attributed to the inability of the people at the bottom to cope with their lives.
As a weak person in life, we can only face this objective reality, which is the same all over the world.
It is their luck to meet such a soft-hearted person like him...
However, this kind of self-comfort, which is similar to self-hypnosis, seems to have little effect.
I don't know why, but he seems to have become as soft-hearted as a woman, and is still immersed in negative emotions and unable to let go.
So, he had to break his original plan and no longer wait for the day when all the houses in Ma's Garden would be returned and renovated.
He decided to tell Kang Shude the good news about taking back Ma's Garden in advance.
I wanted to use the old man’s joy of regaining something to offset the uneasiness and awkwardness in his heart, so as to gain peace of mind.
This can be regarded as fighting fire with fire.
On the afternoon of April 30, Ning Weimin got off work early and returned to No. 2 Courtyard of Shan'er Hutong.
After entering the room, he first placed the two jars of Jimo old wine and palace cakes brought for Kang Shude on the Eight Immortals table.
Then I looked around and found that the old man had a newspaper lying beside him and was taking a nap on an armchair by the window in the back room with his eyes closed.
He then walked over, deliberately knocked on the door of the inner room, and said something funny.
"Old man, is there anything to eat? If you don't have any ready-made food, just make some. Make a bowl of noodles and lay down some chicken..."
Kang Shude was woken up by his noise.
Opening his eyes slightly, he glanced at him and saw that he was so hot that he became very angry.
"Why are you pretending to be such a big-tailed wolf? You are a big manager of a dignified restaurant, how can you still be hungry? Tell yourself, how are you different from a beggar now? Are you decent? You are not too shabby either."
"Besides, it's only five o'clock in the afternoon. It's not the right time to ask me to cook some noodles for you! Sincerely, you..."
"Hey, sleep well, I'll let you stir it all up, and you can play with the spoon while you do it. I'll make you cook for me tonight..."
Kang Shude scolded him for a while, sighed and closed his eyes again, as if he was going to continue dozing off.
But Ning Weimin provoked the old man, how could he let it go so easily.
He knocked on the door loudly again, with a playful smile and continued to provoke.
"Old man, tomorrow is Labor Day, and I came back early specifically to celebrate the holiday with you. Is this your attitude towards me? I feel so cold. You don't miss me at all?"< br>
"Okay, you're ignoring me, so I won't deal with you today. I'm telling you, you can't kill me with just noodles today. I want to eat stir-fried noodles." "Four." You have to prepare all the cold and hot noodles for me. And you have to stretch these noodles by yourself. I won’t eat the noodles from the grain store.”
What Ning Weimin calls "stir-fried noodles" is not something like "lentil braised noodles" or "chowder fried pancakes".
It is a kind of civilian banquet unique to people in the capital in order to cope with weddings and weddings.
Although it belongs to Zhuang Guan and disdains it, and only Kouzi Chef and his own family can make "waiting for outside meals", it still has its own unique style.
What are stir-fried noodles?
First of all, when eating noodles, you must prepare a bowl of braised noodles and a bowl of sauce, namely braised noodles and fried noodles with soy sauce.
Excellent marinades include mushrooms, sea cucumbers, pork belly and rib fillets, etc.
The worse ones use ordinary mushrooms, yellow flowers, fungus, and ordinary meat slices.
The worst thing is tomato and egg marinade or eggplant diced marinade.
Then there must be at least four and a half vegetarian dishes.
For example, stir-fry shredded pork with celery, stir-fry tomatoes with eggs, sliced meat with cucumbers, and some vegetarian dishes like stir-fried bean sprouts or green and white snake.
The principle is to focus on seasonal dishes, and by the way, it can also be used as a noodle for eating fried noodles.
If you have a better family, you can add four cold dishes.
Usually fried peanuts, preserved eggs, cold jellyfish skin, rice rolls or sauced meat, etc.
If you are higher up, you can add four meat dishes.
Braised sea cucumber, stir-fried shrimp, sweet and sour carp, sweet and sour pork loin, rice vermicelli pork, braised pork ribs, etc. are also four types.
Finally, it’s time to drink some wine.
The high status of people in the capital is often reflected in the contents of these banquets.
This kind of banquet is more troublesome to make. What it lacks is class and taste, but it is rich in affordability and sincerity.
Especially small-scale family banquets are often organized by the host and the invited guests.
Just like making dumplings for the Chinese New Year, everyone chatted and communicated happily, showing off their skills.
So, when Ning Weimin proposed to eat this, he was actually doing it in a teasing way, with the intention of causing trouble for Kang Shude.
"Old man, I tell you to hurry up. If you don't get up now, it will be too late to start the meal when it's time for dinner..."
Listening to the apprentice's unreasonable request.
Kang Shude didn't raise his eyelids at all, he just snorted coldly.
"Good boy, are you challenging me? I owe you what I owe you? And stir-fry noodles? That's not a bad tone. You want to go and dream of marrying a wife. Close your eyes and sleep for a long time, and you will have everything in your dreams..."
"Are you bored now? Just eating a meal of stir-fried vegetables and noodles from you has become a wishful thinking. It's not a swallow-wing mat. I spent so much trouble running around for you, and I don't want to It's a bit unfair..."
Ning Weimin said, taking out a large, thick envelope from his purse and banging it in his hand as if to show off.
"Old man, please open your eyes and twitch. Look what this is. I have helped you get your two yards and hundreds of rooms back. Shouldn't you be rewarded for your hard work!" What's wrong with eating your stir-fried noodles? Tell yourself, am I qualified?"
Kang Shude heard something wrong at this time, and he opened his eyes and saw what was in his hand. Startled.
"What's in your hand?"
"Hey, what could it be? It's just the photo of Ma's Garden that Chao Simu wanted to get back. Everyone moved away, I did it for repairs "Restored photo."
Ning Weimin showed off his achievements with a smile. "Listen seriously, Master. Fortunately for your disciple, I have fulfilled my duty and brought back two-thirds of Ma's Garden for you. Congratulations, you are now a rich man of the first and second genus in the capital. Your house Can rival three ministers..."
Kang Shude's eyes widened, he jumped up and snatched the envelope from Ning Weimin's hand.
He looked through the photos one by one, his eyes opening wider and wider in disbelief.
Not only the wrinkled hands, but also the gray beard and purple lips were trembling.
"Really, really...really back! My room...my yard..."
At this moment, Ning Weimin finally got what he wanted and felt A long-lost sense of comfort and satisfaction.
He was convinced that the prescription he prescribed for himself was correct.
(End of this chapter)