Liu Zefu did not ask him how he did, but continued to do his own thing.

Yang Dingtian closed his eyes and felt the various flavors in the noodles.

"Very good! I apologize to you for my prejudice. I have always been unaware of Sichuan cuisine. Just this pot of broth is enough to prove your cooking skills. In this regard, I am not as good as you..."

Yang Dingtian said to Liu Zefu sincerely.

Jin Defu raised his head in surprise, and there were a few noodles on his mouth.

Is this a chef he knows who thinks others can’t do anything about it?

He actually admitted that he was not as good as others.

"Most spicy Sichuan cuisine has the soul in red oil; as for this soup, it is the soul of some non-spicy dishes." Liu Zefu was not proud of what Liu Qianshan translated.

For him, no matter how much Yang Dingtian said, he was not as good as the captain.

"Okay, I'll be very busy this morning. Qianshan, after you finish your meal, hurry up and go to the town. Secretary Yan is waiting for you in the commune." Liu Chunlai didn't expect that Yang Dingtian would say so easily that he was not as good as Liu Zefu.

Liu Chunlai did not have a very intuitive understanding of Liu Zefu's craftsmanship.

Similarly, he didn't know how Yang Dingtian cooked.

A true top chef probably won’t follow Jin Defu around at all, just to solve the problem of Jin Defu and his friends eating on the road.

Thinking about it this way, you will understand.

"This side is not only strong, but the soup is also very fresh. It not only has the richness of chicken soup, but also the aroma of pork bone soup, but it does not have the slightest greasiness. I want to send a portion to my lover..." Jin Defu looked at Liu Chunlai while eating.

Liu Chunlai gave him a blank look, "You finish eating first, don't you see Brother Zefu busy?"

I just ordered Liu Zefu.

Of course, no one can come here and cook it. After all, Liu Zefu is under great pressure to start the meal at noon.

"Captain, I borrow tables, benches, etc., and Brother Dachun has arranged people specifically for various things, and they are all helpful, and it's okay." Liu Zefu was even more happy to see Liu Chunlai helping him speak.

It doesn't take much time to make some noodles.

What's more, the one in front of me is said to have to invest money in their brigade to build!

You must serve well before the other party will willingly give money, right?

"The tables, benches and other things have been implemented? This requires at least sixty tables..." Liu Chunlai usually doesn't care about these errands. When he came to the end, he just heard Liu Zefu say something.

When holding banquets in rural areas, no one can take out many tables, chairs and benches.

I just thought that pots and pans were borrowed from each family.

Even if there is a special person in charge, since this time, 180 seats will be held and three rounds will be held, 60 seats will be won at one time.

This requires sixty tables.

Furniture factories also make tables, but once the new tables are dyed with oil, they cannot be sold at all.

Liu Chunlai did not ask the furniture factory to provide these tables.

If you have the chance in the future, you may prepare a batch.

Seeing Liu Zefu nodding affirmatively, Liu Chunlai was too lazy to pretend to be very caring, "By the way, Hong Kong merchants will get up later and make a copy for them. I'll go and do it first."

After giving instructions to Liu Zefu, he rubbed his slightly swollen belly. Liu Chunlai walked towards Master Liu Ba’s house in eight-character steps.

Is Liu Chunlai busy with something?

No.

As a hand-off manager, he just needs to give money and tell others how to do it. When everyone gets up before dawn and starts busy, he has nothing to do.

Zheng Tianyou and the others probably haven't gotten up yet.

Mr. Liu Ba asked Liu Chunlai what he was doing. Only then did Liu Chunlai remember that he forgot to ask Liu Zefu to make a bowl for the old man.

Fortunately, when I saw the bowl on the table, it was obviously sent by Liu Zefu.

Liu Chunlai didn't even notice who sent it to him just now.

Liu Chunlai, who had nothing to do, came out of Liu Ba's house and climbed directly to the top of the mountain.

Now, it's still not dawn.

Zheng Tianyou and others have not yet gotten up.

Just go home.

The fourth brother said he would come back, but he didn't know if he came back.

As for the third child, this dead girl, now she learns the professional knowledge of accounting with Ye Ling. She often doesn’t stay at home, but runs between the county and the mountain city. But she should have come back yesterday.

Not coming to find me?

Liu Chunlai didn't look at Liu Qiuju either.

When I got home, there was dim light in the stove, and the kerosene lamp was lit?

"Mom, aren't it all powered up? Why don't you light a kerosene lamp?"

"Mom is on the mountain and hasn't come back yet." Liu Qiuju's voice came from the room, "Brother, I'll cook the pig grass first..."

"I've had dinner!" Liu Chunlai was fumbled by the door of the stove, and finally touched the light rope tied to the nails specially shaped on the door frame.

In an instant, the lights in the room lighted up.

"Brother, I'll complain again later when my mother comes back. I'll have more than two corners of electricity at one time. Last night, the fourth brother turned on the main hall lights when he was having dinner, and my mother scolded me, saying that we can turn on the lights when we study at night, and we can get used to other kerosene lamps..." Liu Qiuju looked complaining.

Liu Chunlai was speechless.

What a stingy mom!

Didn’t I give money every once in a while?

And I give one or two hundred every time, which is much more than the old man.

There are Sun Xiaoyu and the others living in the family, with meat and vegetables. I told Liu Jiuwa to buy and deliver them frequently.

"Which prodigal son! I can't see the kerosene lamp when I lit it? There were more than two corners of electricity at a time, and there were five eggs!" At this moment, Yang Aiqun's angry voice sounded outside.

Seeing Liu Chunlai coming out of the stove, Yang Aiqun's brows frowned.

Obviously, she understood that it was done by her son.

The third brother would never dare to disobey what he said.

The fourth brother would disobey. He hasn't gotten up yet. He reviewed late last night and said that she had to sleep in on the National Day holiday.

"Mom, the kerosene light is dim and it hurts your eyes. At home, when the fourth brother is admitted to college, we are considered cultural people. You can't let Qiu Ju and I wear glasses to pretend to be cultural people, right?" Liu Chunlai smiled.

"Puff~"

A laughter came from the side, "Liu Chunlai, you have been in high school for seven years, you are considered a cultural person. You have been in high school for three years, four years in college, and just seven years..."

"You are everywhere!"

Liu Chunlai rolled his eyes at He Lishuang in anger.

This dead woman.

Have to fight when meeting?

"Hurry up and light the kerosene lamp!" Yang Aiqun refused to respond.

Liu Chunlai was anxious, "Mom, this little light can't be used for a few dollars a month. Didn't I give you three hundred every month? If it really doesn't work, I'll pay the electricity bill!"

Just lighting, how much electricity can you use in a month?

She gave me several thousand to me, but she was still so stingy.

The faint light of the kerosene lamp was dark everywhere.

Liu Chunlai doesn't like darkness.

"Is this a matter of electricity bill? Spring is here, mom knows that you are rich now. When you have money, you have to think that when you have no money, you will have more places to spend money in the future. You have to ask for a wife and raise a baby..."

Yang Aiqun said while pulling out the lights.

Liu Chunlai naturally refused to let him go.

He Lishuang was just watching the fun while watching the fun without saying a word.

She couldn't say anything about this, right?

"Okay, spring comes back and what does it look like when the roof is illuminated? He hasn't seen it before!" Liu Fuwang spoke.

The old man came back with Yang Aiqun and didn't say anything before.

"Mom, this is really not much money. I will pay the electricity bill in the future. Besides, although Sister Sun will not stay here tonight, Mr. Ye and the others will still have to live, right?" Liu Chunlai was really worried about my mother's personality. "And, they live in our house, so the electricity bills and other things should be paid by the team..."

"The money from the brigade is not yours? I just think that if we use more electricity, we have to save what we should save, right? You haven't asked for a wife yet."

When Yang Aiqun said that, he looked at He Lishuang next to him.

He Lishuang heard that the words were wrong, and Yang Aiqun looked at her with the wrong look, so she went back to the room directly.

Liu Chun looked at my mother's expression and didn't say much.
To be continued...