Section 99 New Year's Eve
Out of curiosity and concern about Bai Hao’s conversation.
Yang Liu stared at Bai Hao and asked, "I heard that the car that can only be seated in two people was given to you by that beautiful blonde woman in China. What's your relationship?"
"Who said that?"
"Mr. Jeff."
Bai Hao said: "He didn't tell you that I won by a bet. If I lose, my car will belong to her."
"I don't believe it, actually..."
Before Yang Liu could say anything, Bai Hao slapped his thigh.
"I believe it or not, but... when it comes to the car, I feel that there may be some story in this car, but I can't see or guess it now. You don't understand, there is only one car in the whole Blue Star, unique. It's installed on this car..." When it comes to this, Bai Hao jumped up suddenly, opened the door and was about to run out.
Bai Lu quickly shouted: "It's the New Year, where are you going?"
Bai Hao stopped holding the door frame.
"What did you think of?"
Bai Hao turned his head and couldn't say that he knew it, but he could only guess it all, saying: "If this car is really that unique, then the engine on the car should be the engine used for the 24-hour Le Mans endurance race. I want to take it apart. Even if it was the one from twenty years ago, it was worth my dismantling. This is not an ordinary good thing."
"It's the New Year, come here and sit down." Bai Lu issued an order to Bai Hao for the first time.
Yang Liu hurried to pull: "That's right, what's going on during the New Year?"
"Okay." Bai Hao also felt a little impulsive. He had to wait for professionals like Wu Qianye to demolish them when they were present. The ability to do it himself was really not good.
But the track-specific engine is definitely different from family cars.
Bai Hao guessed that it should be a short-range engine.
Of course, you will know only by disassembling it.
By nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jianguo and Baishan were back.
They went to line up to take a shower.
There are indeed queuing for bathing. There are a lot of bathhouses for the employees of Gongdian, but there are more employees and families of Gongdian. Basically, the bathing pools are not enough to be taken.
Bai Lu complained: "Why did you come back?"
Yang Liu, as for the time being, ran downstairs and called the three young people back.
Zhang Jianguo smiled and was about to explain, but Bai Shan scolded him: "What's so fierce about the New Year? He looks like a new wife." Bai Lu was so angry that he started dinner at 7:30, and it was already nine o'clock.
Zhang Jianguo quickly took the apron and went into the kitchen.
I have never made a dish, but Zhang Jianguo has a set of them. If you can fry, you will fry them and steam them. The canteen of the power plant has a pack prepared for the employees, and you can just cut the pack.
But it cannot be used to stir-fry dishes, it can only be steamed or fried and then poured into juice.
Another half an hour passed and the dishes were served.
The main dish is fish. A chef from the ICBC taught a trick. He fryed the fish first, then added water to the pot in proportion, put the ingredients directly, and then put the fish in a low heat to stew it. He could make a braised fish or sweet and sour fish.
Then there is a chicken, a whole chicken.
The plum vegetable buckle is definitely the best pork belly.
This year, because my family is well-off, I added a elbow, steamed one, and then there were hairtail and horse-faced fish...
A table is full of meat and vegetables.
All are hard foods.
Baishan was an elder, so he naturally sat in the chief. Zhang Jianguo poured wine for Baishan and shouted: "Happy Dad, happy new year."
"Yeah, yeah." Old Bai Shan was excited and snatched the bottle and poured wine for Zhang Jianguo.
Bai Hao has never seen this thing before.
Baishan's old comrade-in-arms specially asked someone to send it.
After Zhang Jianguo and Bai Shan shouted a few cups, Bai Shan picked up the chopsticks and picked up food for Bai Hao: "Baby, eat more."
As you can see from the naked eye, Bai Hao's bowl is full.
The skinny elbow, the fattest piece.
Then there are three slices of pork belly with plum vegetable buckles, and the pork belly braised pork with a size of mahjong...
All of them are the most fashionable, fattest and most snatchable good things.
Bai Hao secretly stuffed all the bowls to Lu Ming. Lu Ming lowered his head and ate them hard, and he would definitely be reincarnated as a starving ghost.
When Bai Hao gave the meat from his bowl to Lu Ming for the third time, Yang Liu saw it: "Boss, if you pick fat and thin ones, you will still be harmful to you."
"Well, I eat less." Bai Hao didn't choose anything that anyone liked.
For example, chicken neck, fish tail, fish neck, plum vegetable pork dishes, rice steamed pork...
Yang Liu smiled and scolded: "I will leave it for 1960 and starve you to death."
Bai Hao quarreled: "It seems like you know more than 1960."
"Grandpa said, you're still picking it. It would be nice to give you something to eat." Yang Liu was so proud that Bai Hao had nothing to say.
Indeed, Bai Hao also knew that he was picky about food.
And it's not an ordinary choice.
In fact, Bai Hao is also picky, but her picky food is far inferior to Bai Hao. She just doesn’t eat fat meat. Bai Hao is dizzy when he sees carrots, full when he sees cabbage, greasy when he sees vermicelli, and nausea when he sees sweet potatoes.
Who makes the family eat this every day when they are poor?
Yang Liu, while scolding Bai Hao, told the three little ones about the memories of the bitterness and sweetness of the 1960s. Each of the three little ones bit a big piece of meat, fearing that they would not have to eat tomorrow.
Anyway, Bai Hao didn't believe that the dishes on this table could be finished before serving.
What's the result.
In the end, it is not Yangliu that means that if there are fish every year, you have to leave a little left, otherwise you will definitely be able to eat it.
Stay up for the New Year.
The three young men fell asleep early, perhaps because they were too full.
Bai Hao was sitting in the corner watching TV blankly. It was Baishan, Zhang Jianguo, Bai Liu, and Yang Liu who were watching with relish.
After twelve o'clock, Zhang Jianguo and Bai Luo did not return to the two-bedroom house. Bai Luo and Yang Liu squeezed in the room, and Zhang Jianguo's Baishan squeezed in the room, and Bai Hao was still in the living room with a steel wire bed.
On the first day of the Chinese New Year, I won’t visit you today.
We had New Year's Eve dinner in the morning, and Yang Liu ran out to play with his classmates in the afternoon. The three of us threw down our bowls and ran out.
In the family yard, Baishan went to play chess with a group of retired workers, while Zhang Jianguo and Bai Luo walked around the same family yard.
On the second day of the Chinese New Year, it was the day to go back to the door. Baishan was all here at Zhang Jianguo for the New Year, so he didn't go out.
On the third day of the Chinese New Year, Zhang Jianguo took Bai Luo to Li Sanpao's house to pay New Year's greetings. Bai Hao slept all day and gave some wine to the people on duty in the Ninth Branch Factory at night.
On the fourth day of the Chinese New Year, Li Dong and Zhang Jianguo and his junior brothers came over and had a dinner with Zhang Jianguo. Bai Lu didn't know how to cook, but Li Dong's family and Zhang Jianguo and his junior brothers could handle the family.
On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, Bai Lu took Zhang Jianguo to the homes of several leaders of the Department of Industry to pay New Year's greetings.
But who would have thought that the Industrial Family Court actually had a very strict management, and if you give gifts, you would block it. It seems that the new director Fu Qiang is very good at it.
Chapter completed!