Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 43 Beef Stuffed Dumplings

Yang Jun rode his bicycle briskly all the way.

After returning to the rolling mill, it was already past lunch time.

Yang Jun locked the office door, poured a cup of hot tea, and then took out a big meat bun from the space.

"Well, fragrant!"

Today is a day worth celebrating, how can we not have wine?

After a day, the wine in the space was successfully replicated. Each type of wine doubled. Yang Jun picked a bottle of Maotai.

"Ha! It's strong, mellow and intoxicating, with all four qualities."

It is indeed the national liquor Moutai.

"Dumplings are made with wine. The more you drink, the more..., no, no, it's dumplings..."

Yang Jun's mouth watered when he thought of dumplings.

He decided to eat dumplings tonight, and they had to be meat dumplings.

Thinking of dumplings, Yang Jun suddenly felt that the dumplings no longer tasted good.

After finishing the buns in a few mouthfuls, he took the enamel jar and left the office.

When he was approaching Sha Zhuyi's canteen, he secretly took out the two kilograms of beef that he had copied yesterday, and then entered through the back door of the kitchen.

Find Silly Zhu and ask him to help mix the beef filling.

Silly Zhu was also shocked when he saw the beef.

Good guy, now that I have grown up, I ate beef once with He Daqing when I was a kid. At that time, I only tasted a few pieces, which was not enough to fill my teeth.

Silly Zhu didn't care whether Yang Juntong agreed or not. With a wave of his kitchen knife, half a pound of beef was cut into his lunch box.

Boil water in a pot, add star anise and Sichuan peppercorns to the pot. After the water boils, simmer for 10 minutes. Then pour the sauce into the beef filling in three parts, stirring continuously in one direction.

During this period, Shazhu added some other seasonings, then drizzled a little oil on it, and the delicious beef filling was ready.

Yang Jun returned to the office with the enamel jar filled with beef filling, thinking that Yang Mei would go home from get off work early to make noodles, so that he could eat steaming dumplings as soon as he got off work.

"Why are you alone?"

Yang Jun asked Yang Mei who was in a daze in the office.

"Brother, they are all looking for food." Yang Mei replied while looking at the empty office.

Yang Jun then remembered that he had sent everyone from the Purchasing Department to look for food, and even Old Wei had personally sent out.

Yang Jun was quite satisfied with Lao Wei's performance.

Of course, what he was satisfied with was not Lao Wei's work attitude, but his attitude towards Yang Mei.

Assuming that he was very discerning, he did not send Yang Mei out.

Yang Mei hesitated and said: "Brother, they have all gone out to look for food. I...should I stay here alone..."

Yang Mei felt that being given special care was not conducive to the unity among her colleagues. People in the office were looking down on her, and there were even rumors of an affair between Yang Mei and the section chief, so she also wanted to ask to go out to find food.

Yang Jun's eyes widened: "They all went out to look for food, and Corey was left alone? No other work was done?"

Yang Mei thinks Yang Jun is right. Everyone has gone out to look for food. Corey always has to leave someone to deal with other things. Although the task of looking for food is important, Corey's other work cannot stop.

Yang Jun looked at the enamel jar in his hand, thinking about the steaming plates of beef filling dumplings that would be served to the table that night, so he changed his tone and said to Yang Mei,
"It's not too much for Cory to have more of you, but not too much for Cory to have less of you. You should get off work early today."

"elder brother……"

Yang Jun pushed the enamel jar into her hand.

"Remember, I want to eat dumplings as soon as I get off work, and they are made from white flour. No stick noodles are allowed."

"elder brother……"

Yang Jun couldn't tolerate Yang Mei's refusal and drove her home directly, then returned to the office.

Yang Mei went back, and she was the only one left in the purchasing department.

As he said, Corey always had to leave someone alone, so he stayed in the office honestly all afternoon.After reading the newspaper for a while, smoking a few cigarettes, drinking a lot of tea, and watering the flowers and plants, I finally heard the bell ringing for get off work.

As soon as the door is locked, push the bicycle and leave.

As soon as I left the factory gate, I felt the car sinking.

"Thank you, Junzi. I'll add a green pepper beef stir-fry to Yuyu tonight."

Silly Zhu showed the lunch box in his net bag towards Yang Jun with a proud look on his face.

Yang Jun naturally knew what was in his lunch box, and then said deliberately,
"Are you sure rainwater can eat beef stir-fry?"

When Silhu heard this, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Junzi, Sister Qin and I have made it clear that we will no longer send lunch boxes to their family." Silly Zhu thought for a moment and then said: "You are right. Only when you take good care of your family can you think about other things." of."

"Brother Zhuzi, I hope you really think about it clearly."

Yang Jun knew that the plot in the courtyard had changed since the last time Bangge stole the chicken and Shazhu didn't take the blame for him. Shazhu no longer licked Qin Huairu blindly, and he also had more responsibility for his sister.

"Brother Zhuzi, a prodigal son can never be replaced by gold. Congratulations on your rebirth. How about we have a meal together tonight?"

Silly Zhu's eyes lit up: "Okay, Junzi, I know your family is having beef dumplings tonight, I will cook two more dishes later, and bring a bottle of wine and rainwater with me."

Yang Jun: "You don't need to bring the wine. Just come with Yuyu."

"Got it."

Back in the courtyard, Shazhu immediately went home to cook.

Yang Jun told Wang Yuying that Shazhu and Yuyu were coming over for dinner tonight and asked her to cook two more dishes.

The dumplings have been made long ago and are just waiting to be cooked.

Yang Mei added water to the iron pot, put it on the stove, and started cooking dumplings. Wang Yuying was squatting at the door peeling potatoes, preparing to stir-fry green pepper and potato shreds, and chop a few cabbage leaves to make vinegar cabbage.

Yang Jun went to take a look at the new house. Lao Wu and the others had gone back a long time ago. At this moment, the room was full of messy things. The main project was basically completed, and all that was left was repair work.

In three more days, it will all be completed.

I'm putting putty on the wall and preparing to paint it white. Because the weather is too cold, the wall dries too slowly, so it will take a while before I can paint it a second time.

Yang Jun decided to find a larger stove to dry it tomorrow so that it could dry faster.

He thought that there was a big stove in Shazhu's house, which was left by He Daqing.

When it's time to eat, I'll ask him to borrow it for two days.

Yang Jun swept a clean area with a broom and planned to spend the night laying the floor. Then he took out a bottle of Luzhou Laojiao from the space, and then returned to the old house.

At this time, Shazhu and Yuyu came over with two plates of dishes.

Stir-fried beef with green pepper and shredded radish and fungus.

Just as they were about to start eating, three figures appeared at the door.

Yang Jun looked up and pinched two beef dumplings from the plate.

He stuffed one into each of Xiaodang's and Huaihua's mouths, and then sent them back, leaving only the stick stems messy in the wind.

Bangge stared at Yang Jun with vicious eyes. Seeing that Yang Jun ignored him, he turned his attention to Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu ignored him and only focused on picking up vegetables for Yu Yu.

Banggeng looked at it for a while, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to him, he snorted coldly, turned around and went back.

　Some readers responded,
　　Too many food stamps are issued, which affects the market balance.
　　Okay, I admit I don’t understand economics,

　　In the later stage, I will invest dozens or millions of kilograms of grain in it.

　　It's the kind that's free of charge.

　　The kind that you drop off at the door of a certain unit and leave.

　　I hope readers will be merciful
　　Many thanks
　　
　
(End of this chapter)