When he went downstairs, Duan Feifei looked at the time. When he went to school, he probably wouldn't be able to catch up with the earliest time to eat. It should be the time when there were the most people.
Just in time to pack some soy sauce beef.
He originally planned to go back to school tomorrow, bring the beef back to the dormitory to give a point to several people in the dormitory, and then bring Uncle Zhao's share to him.
Jiang Kuo has been busy all afternoon...
"Hey, let me ask you," Jiang Kuo asked behind him, "Is the beef in sauce made by others and made according to the quantity? I see what sauce and meat you post in your Moments, are they all customized? ?"
"There are many," said Duan Feifei, "and they are also sold in the store."
"Give me a piece later," Jiang Kuo said, "I want to taste it."
Duan Feifei stopped and sighed: "Why are you in such a hurry, you can't wait for me to say - do you want to taste the sauce beef you made yourself?"
"I think." Jiang Kuo said immediately.
"Go down and cut some for you." Duan Feifei continued to go downstairs, "Dangtang is an eldest young master who doesn't recognize his six relatives, and it's so urgent to have a few mouthfuls of beef in sauce."
"I didn't eat lunch, it's already dinner time," Jiang Kuo said, "I'm still doing physical work all afternoon..."
"You didn't have lunch?" Duan Feifei turned around in surprise.
"Um~na~" Jiang Kuo said.
"Don't learn from me." Duan Feifei said.
"Yeah!" Jiang Kuo nodded, pushed him away, squeezed in front of him and ran down, "I didn't eat, you were busy forcing me to work and didn't give me a chance to eat."
"Duan Ling!" Duan Feifei shouted, "Cut some beef for him!"
"Okay—" Duan Ling replied on the first floor, followed by the sound of a knife being chopped on the chopping board, "It's a tangent!"
Duan Lingzheng was wearing a plastic mask to cut out the first few pots of beef, and several guests asked to cut it into small pieces and then bag it.
She nimbly picked up a piece the size of her fist and cut it into pieces, then pointed at the knife and waved her head at Jiang Kuo.
"Huh?" Jiang Kuo was stunned.
"Take it." Duan Ling said.
"With... hands?" Jiang Kuo asked.
"Then use your feet." Duan Ling said.
As expected of Duan Feifei's cousin, she speaks with a virtue.
Jiang Kuo was about to see where the sink in the store was when Duan Ling looked at him: "Clean! The chopping board and knife for cooked food! Much cleaner than your hands!"
"... So I have to wash my hands." Jiang Kuo was helpless. Duan Feifei took a small disposable plate, squeezed it between the two of them, took the knife in Duan Ling's hand, and pulled the sliced beef steaks onto the plate.
Then he handed it to Jiang Kuo: "Take it."
"You're really particular." Duan Ling sighed and took out another pair of chopsticks and placed them on the plate.
Isn't it your brother's attention!
"I'll go to school in a while," Duan Feifei took a few large lunch boxes, "Help me pack the beef. Uncle Zhao's will be distributed, and everything else will be packed together."
"Didn't you say eat at home?" Duan Ling put beef in the lunch box.
"Let's go to school," Duan Feifei said, "I'll be back in a few days from the eleventh holiday."
"Well," Duan Ling nodded, "Give this box to Uncle Zhao, tell him that they are all picks with a bit of muscle, and he likes to eat them."
"Okay." Duan Feifei said.
While they were packing the bags, Jiang Kuo had already eaten up a plate of beef while standing beside him.
Niu Sandao's sauce beef is really good. It's not the same as what Aunt Liu made at home. It has more indescribable fragrance. Duan Feifei said that the sauce that Auntie put in at the end is his family's unique secret sauce.
"Delicious..." Duan Feifei turned around and asked halfway through and found that his plate was already empty, "Do you still want it?"
"No need, no need," Jiang Kuo felt a little embarrassed, "It's delicious."
"I don't want to eat alone now. If I want to eat later, I can only grab it from others." Duan Feifei said.
"I can come and eat alone." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei smiled: "Okay."
One person walked out of the market with two pockets of soy sauce beef. Jiang Kuogang dumped the two pockets into his left hand, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call a car, Duan Feifei had already swept a shared battery beside him.
Jiang Kuo looked at him.
"What are you looking at?" Duan Feifei put one pocket in the front frame and hung the other on the handlebar, "I'll be at school when you wait for the car to come."
Jiang Kuo walked over and swept the other one.
"This immediately saves seven dollars." Duan Feifei said.
"...Really amazing." Jiang Kuo said.
At dinner time, the school had swept away the deserted day and returned to its lively appearance.
Students walking around, the lights lit up in teaching buildings and dormitories, and the colored spotlights lit by schools in the mountains in the distance for the Mid-Autumn Festival, are rustic and enthusiastic.
"Go back to the dormitory to share the beef before going to the cafeteria," Duan Feifei said, "Can you handle it?"
"Well," Jiang Kuo felt, "not only can it hold up, but it's quite hold up."
"I'm in a hurry," Duan Feifei laughed, "If your mother knew that you were so miserable, she would feel distressed."
"No," Jiang Kuo said, "I was angry with her for not eating when I was a child, and she didn't even look at me when I was hungry for two days."
"So stubborn?" Duan Feifei glanced at him, "Why?"
"She won't let me drive to school." Jiang Kuo said.
"...How old is it?" Duan Feifei asked.
"Elementary school." Jiang Kuo said.
Duan Feifei laughed all the way from the parking lot to the dormitory.
After entering 107, Jiang Kuo looked at the pile of beef on the table. Uncle Zhao's had already been taken to the duty room, and there was still a lot in front of him.
"Are these going to be distributed to the next dormitory?" he asked.
"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.
"How to divide?" Jiang Kuo asked, "I don't have any tools, why not divide it in the store..."
"Look." Duan Feifei opened a pocket, took out the large lunch box inside, lifted the lid, and walked out of the dormitory with one hand.
Jiang Kuo watched him push open the door of 106 and put the lunch box he was holding in.
"Fuck!" 106 shouted loudly.
Duan Feifei quickly withdrew, and patted the door next door again.
The door opened, and he shook the lunch box to the nose of the person who opened the door.
"What is it!" the man yelled.
"What scent!" Someone in the dormitory immediately followed.
"Beef in sauce, beef in sauce..." Duan Feifei held the full box of beef, shook the door of Yiliu's dormitory, and then ran back quickly, "Get the guy, get the guy..."
106 people rushed into the room the fastest, and then saw people running out of the dormitory constantly, Jiang Kuo subconsciously took a few steps back, he even saw Li Zirui holding a pair of chopsticks from the end of the corridor 119 rushed out.
Hold!
What the hell is this crazy operation!
Jiang Kuo felt that there were at least twenty people who squeezed into 107. The guy in his hand had a knife, fork, chopsticks, a lunch box and a lunch box lid.
Duan Feifei opened several lunch boxes, and the aroma of the freshly cooked beef in sauce filled the entire dormitory with the heat instantly, and everyone let out a sigh of satisfaction.
"fragrant!"
"Extraordinary! Where did you buy it!" someone asked.
"It did," Duan Feihan raised his head and looked around, "Yes..."
Jiang Kuo had a very ominous premonition. When he wanted to hide outside the dormitory, Duan Feifei's eyes had already searched for him through the gap. "Jiang Kuo did it!" Duan Feifei pointed at him.
Jiang Kuo didn't speak and looked at him calmly.
your uncle.
"Jiang Kuo?" Everyone was a little surprised and turned to look at him.
"Follow the old master to do it." Jiang Kuo said.
It's that bitch among you.
"Okay!" Someone said while eating, "Can't you see that you still know this?"
"The first time, it was just playing," Jiang Kuo said, "do a little more, everyone will try it."
"Have a heart, have a heart."
"thank you!"
"I feel this is more fragrant than bought."
This is what you can buy, please go to the next market to find Niu San Dao.
"It's delicious and let Jiang Kuo do some fun next time." Duan Feifei said.
"Yes, yes," Li Zirui turned his head and smiled happily, "Amazing, Jiang Kuo."
You are a fool.
"It's just normal." Jiang Kuo said.
It doesn't matter if they believe it, you and I have been in the dormitory for a month, don't you know that I can't even wear skewers
After the army evacuated 107, Jiang Kuo felt that the house was stretched by these people. He walked to the table and looked at it. There was only the sauce at the bottom of the lunch box.
"What is this doing?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei.
"Watching the moon at night, you can hang out with any dormitory." Duan Feifei said while eating with a piece of sauced beef in his mouth.
"... Duan Feifei," Jiang Kuo took a breath, slowly let it out, put his hand in front of him and gave him a thumbs up, "You are awesome."
"Overwhelmed." Duan Feifei said with a smile.
Jiang Kuo sighed, supported the table with his hands, and couldn't hold back for a while, then laughed.
"Great?" Duan Feifei asked with a smile.
"Are you sick?" Jiang Kuo also asked with a smile.
"It's a little bit." Duan Feifei said, packing the lunch boxes and stuffing them into the bag, "Let's go, let's eat Mid-autumn snacks."
This is probably the first chapter of the "socializing" that Duan Feifei said earlier.
But in Jiang Kuo's view, this is Duan Feifei's unique social interaction, and it is estimated that no one can copy it.
This matter itself was built on the fact that Duan Feifei usually joins in all kinds of fun, so he is familiar with everyone, and at least four or five dormitories should be called.
Jiang Kuo didn't say whether he would make sauced beef or not, he just knocked on the door, and there were enough people inside to open it for him.
However, he is so old that he is always surrounded by people when he is eating, drinking, and having fun. He has no need to actively socialize, nor does he feel the need to have any connection with strangers who may never meet even though they are in the same space.
But this chaotic and noisy "socialization" that Duan Feifei forcibly brought to him would never appear in his life, and this connection, which in his opinion was meaningless, still brought him in a brand new environment. Inexplicable novelty and joy.
Interesting.
There were still quite a lot of people in the cafeteria, and the four free refill windows were still lined up, but it wasn’t that many.
"Forget it," Jiang Kuo glanced at the line, there must be ten people, he can only accept a line of less than five people, "It's not free to eat."
"I can save you 3,500 yuan a month." Duan Feifei said.
"Oh your uncle," Jiang Kuo said, "you didn't starve to death for two thousand a month when you didn't have extra meals."
Duan Feifei laughed a few times: "Okay, let's spend money."
When I was looking for a place to sit, someone beckoned, "Come here!"
Jiang Kuo recognized that this was 106's brother, so he had to walk over with a dinner plate and sit down.
"Didn't you ask for extra food?" Brother Armor asked.
"The queue is too long," said Duan Feifei, "too lazy to line up."
"This braised pork tastes alright," Brother Xiangzi looked at Jiang Kuo, "Although it's not as delicious as the sauced beef... The sauced beef is really good, Jiang Kuo, honestly, did you buy it or make it?"
"Do it," Jiang Kuo said, "you can buy it if you want."
"Where did you buy it?" Several people from 106 asked at the same time.
Jiang Kuo pointed to Duan Feifei: "In his old uncle's shop."
"Look for me if you want to buy it, or make an appointment if you want to DIY," Duan Feifei took a piece of braised pork from his brother's dinner plate and tasted it, "Is there a limited number of extra meals today?"
"No limit," Brother Armor said, "Enough is enough."
"That's okay," Duan Feifei nodded, then raised his hand, and shouted at the free lunch team in the distance, "Hey—the one over there—"
The fork in Jiang Kuo's hand made him cry so much that it fell onto the plate.
The dinner team turned their heads in unison.
"Hu Hu!" Duan Feifei pointed at the middle of the team, "Braised pork!"
The boy called Hu Hu was ok.
After dinner, it was already dark, and many students began to slowly go back to the mountain.
At this time, the "light show" in Houshan also started to perform very well. Generally speaking, the string lights began to flash, and the spotlights began to change color.
"Call Tang Li and ask if they've gone." Duan Feifei said.
"They will definitely call me when they go to Tang Li." Jiang Kuo said.
"Hit one," said Duan Feifei, "where is there so much nonsense."