I got on my apron and started making breakfast.

When he was about to get ready, Wang Deyuan appeared at the gate with two young people riding bicycles.

"Oh! Boss Wang came at the right time! Breakfast will be ready soon." When Jiang Chuyang heard the movement, he smiled and greeted him.

"I've already eaten." Wang Deyuan smiled and said, "How is the marinated pork? I have to take a hundred pounds back to cook later."

"The front leg meat and hind leg meat are almost ready, but the pork belly is not good enough. You can't come over until the afternoon." Jiang Chuyang took the lead and walked to the backyard: "Looking at your anxious look, you don't know how to use the wild boar meat I took yesterday.

Are they all sold out again?”

"Hahaha... not only wild boar meat is sold out, but also big river carp is sold out." Wang Deyuan laughed when he heard this, and there was happiness in his laughter: "And I ordered almost three hundred portions last night, just look at you.

How does it taste when marinated in domestic pork?"

"I won't let you down." Jiang Chuyang was very confident.

"That's good." Wang Deyuan nodded.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that Jiang Chuyang spoke in an old-fashioned way.

This is somewhat inconsistent with the age of fourteen or fifteen years old.

This thought fell.

A group of them came to the backyard.

Wang Deyuan saw the pickled wild boar meat hanging on bamboo racks all over the yard.

He was stunned and walked over quickly.

After checking it out.

Remove a piece of hind leg meat.

I picked up the kitchen knife and cut it into slices on the makeshift eucalyptus table.

"What is he doing?" Jiang Yongbiao couldn't help but asked Jiang Chuyang in a low voice.

"Test the taste." Jiang Chuyang replied with a smile.

"How do you try this raw pork?" Jiang Yongbiao was puzzled.

Jiang Chuyang did not answer, but led Wang Deyuan towards the kitchen.

Apparently, Wang Deyuan cut the pork into slices.

It's for cooking in the kitchen.

If not for the taste of wild boar.

That's a big deal.

So you must test it in advance.

After a while, the strong aroma of fried pork came from the kitchen.

This made Little Rice Ball and Little Sweet Potato, who were still sleeping in, quickly get up and run to the kitchen door.

When they saw Wang Deyuan frying pork with Chaotian pepper, the two couldn't help biting their index fingers.

Jiang Huasheng, Jiang Yongbiao, Jiang Kunlun, and Jiang Xiulan were also stunned.

Among them, Jiang Kunlun's stomach rumbled a few times.

"The aroma of this fried pork is so special." Jiang Yongbiao came back to his senses and sniffed his nose: "Chu Yang is good at it! It turns out there is a secret recipe in it."

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Jiang Huasheng swallowed: "Without a secret recipe, how can Boss Wang come here so early in the morning?"

"Haha... yes." Jiang Yongbiao laughed sarcastically.

Just in the middle of talking and laughing.

Wang Deyuan brought the fried pork out of the kitchen.

My mouth almost watered when I saw the little rice balls and little sweet potatoes.

He quickly smiled and picked up two pieces with his kuai and handed them over: "Here, have a taste, but be careful to burn your mouth."

"Risk, risk, we are not afraid." Little Sweet Potato took it with his hand and ate it.

I just feel that the pork in my mouth is smooth, tender and fragrant. It is simply delicious.

Because I ate too fast, I almost bit my tongue.

"Uncle, don't be stingy! One piece of meat is not enough for such fragrant meat."

After the little rice ball tasted the taste, he stood up on tiptoes to look at his heels anxiously, stretched out his little hands, grabbed another piece of pork and stuffed it into his little mouth.

Even if her face turned red and her ears turned red, she didn't care at all.

"Hahaha... two snackers." Wang Deyuan laughed when he saw this scene. After looking around, he moved a bench and placed a whole plate of fried pork on it: "Eat! Although

If it’s not enough, I’ll fry it again.”

"Don't spoil them. It's not good to eat too much pork stir-fried with Chaotian pepper." Jiang Chuyang on the side picked up a piece of pork with Kuai Zi and put it in his mouth to taste the taste.

After a while, he said: "I put too much soy sauce, and the heat control was wrong. Boss Wang's cooking skills are not good!"

"That's what you said."

Wang Deyuan didn't believe it.

He quickly picked up a piece of pork and put it in his mouth.

After chewing for a few times, he looked at Jiang Chuyang in astonishment: "You are good at it! Can you taste this?"

"But why do I feel so good!" Xiao Hongshu tilted her head in confusion.

"Well, it's just right." The little rice ball couldn't bear the spicy taste anymore, so he hurriedly ran to the kitchen to drink water.

"If I can't taste it, then I won't be able to master the key to the secret recipe of marinated pork." Jiang Chuyang put down the kuaizi in his hand and replied: "But overall, the taste is still very good, better than fried wild boar."

The taste should not be much different when it comes out."

"That's true."

Wang Deyuan had to admit this.

I felt relieved too.

I was about to ask the two young men who brought me the pickled pork to take away.

An 'uninvited guest' broke into the backyard.

He is Jiang Chuyang’s fourth uncle ‘Wang Zhiyuan’.

He was wearing a brand new military coat.

On her feet were shiny black leather shoes.

Even on the bald head.

The roots of the hair are clearly visible.

Because I have not participated in labor all year round.

The whole person looks very rich.

No, the word obesity should be used to describe it more appropriately.

Originally, Wang Zhiyuan had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth.

He treated everyone in the backyard, including Jiang Yongbiao and Jiang Huasheng, with a disdainful attitude.

As for Jiang Chuyang, he didn't take it seriously.

However, after discovering Wang Deyuan.

Wang Zhiyuan's eyes widened.

The cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground in shock: "Wang...Boss Wang, why are you here?"

"I was just going to ask you! If you don't go to Zhangmu Middle School and work hard, why are you coming to my friend's house?" Wang Deyuan clasped his hands behind his back, with impatience in his eyes.

"Is this your friend's house?" Wang Zhiyuan naturally pointed to the adobe house, and suddenly laughed: "Boss Wang, please stop joking, this is my second brother's house, okay?"

"Who are you kidding?" Wang Deyuan rolled his eyes at Wang Zhiyuan: "I said it was my friend's house. How could I lie to you? If you are fine, get out of here. You'd better not come in here again."

"Why?" Wang Zhiyuan spread his hands in confusion.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I asked you whether you want to go away or not?" Wang Deyuan suddenly became angry.

This made Wang Zhiyuan shrink back in fear, and even Jiang Chuyang was a little confused about what was going on here.

Seeing that Wang Zhiyuan did not leave immediately, he couldn't help but ask: "What's the matter, Boss Wang?"

"Nothing, he is just a small employee under me, responsible for helping me look after the kitchen at Zhangmu Middle School." Wang Deyuan turned to look at Jiang Chuyang, and whispered the reason: "Although we are on winter vacation now

Yes, but he shouldn't appear here. After all, I have to pay him a lot of salary every month, and there are many teachers in the school who need to eat."

"Oh!" Jiang Chuyang suddenly realized.

No wonder Wang Zhiyuan just saw Wang Deyuan as if he had seen a ghost.
To be continued...