Chapter 207 Son of God Meat

Author: Wandering Kangaroo

Chapter 207 Son of God Meat

At noon, Li Jianhua also stayed at Xu Dashan's warm invitation. Anyway, the factory director gave him the work in the grain store. Li Jianhua thought about going to Chen Xueru's place after lunch.

If it weren't for the inconvenience, Li Jianhua would want to go to Chen Xueru's place to see his son every day. He is his son, so why wouldn't he want to see him? Because Chen Xueru's granary is full, the little guy eats meaty meat, and his little face bulges when he swallows milk.

Because you eat in a hurry, you will make a gurgling sound. This is obviously because the milk is too strong and you have to swallow it in a hurry.

The little one eats like this. Chen Xueru still has to pour milk, which shows how abundant her granary is. They were both farmers, and Li Jianhua is used to saving. It would be a waste to dump such good things, so sometimes he helps his son

Solve some problems. I won’t go into detail on how to solve them.

The food served to them by the grain store was quite good, including a pot of tofu, potatoes and cabbage. The aunt who prepared the rice didn't have Parkinson's disease and didn't tremble at all. Each person had a big spoonful of food, and everyone was still very satisfied.

There is no need to provide tableware, everyone is aware of it. When they come, each person comes with a cross-body bag, which contains the most popular classic aluminum lunch box, plus a tea jar for drinking water. This is the standard equipment for worker comrades.

Li Jianhua naturally followed the local customs. He usually carried a bag with him when he went out, and the aluminum lunch box was definitely indispensable. However, the teapot was replaced with a military green kettle, so he could drink water at any time when he was thirsty.

Like them, Xu Dashan also had a large spoonful of stew, a steamed bun with two noodles and a steamed bun. As for before, he had asked Li Jianhua to help him fatten the meat. After lunch, he would go to the city. It was said to be a treat.

How can it be better for everyone to eat together and send it directly to their homes?

Just when everyone was preparing to have a delicious lunch, a smell came from nowhere. Li Jianhua didn't pay much attention at first, but other people's noses started to twitch. It smelled of meat! It definitely smelled of meat.

Xu Dashan's face looked a little ugly, "Old Suntou, if you don't do it sooner or later, you have to do it now, isn't this going to make people in the auto repair shop misunderstand!"

"Jianhua, this smell must be caused by our work unit's old man Sun. It smells good, but the meat he makes is extraordinary, and ordinary people can't enjoy it." Xu Dashan said, slightly amplifying his voice when he saw the people in the auto repair shop talking.

He said this not only to Li Jianhua, but also to the staff of other auto repair shops.

"Oh? The meat is not ordinary?" When he said this, Li Jianhua suddenly became interested. There is something unusual about meat. What kind of meat is it?

Others also pricked up their ears. The smell was so appetizing. Many of them had not seen meat or fish for two or three months. When they smelled this smell, they felt that the food in their hands was no longer fragrant.

"Since everyone is interested, I will take you to see it. But let's talk about it first. People in our grain store are used to it. If you don't look at it, you won't be able to eat. Especially this lesbian, I advise

You'd better not join in the fun." Xu Dashan finally said, looking at Liang Ladi with a lustful look.

I have said before that Xu Dashan is a bit lecherous. Liang Ladi is good-looking and a widow. He glanced at her habitually.

"Director Xu, what you said is wrong. What's wrong with us lesbians? I'm not afraid of my gas welding gun, but what kind of meat are you afraid of? Don't say that just because you're afraid that we will steal your meat!" Liang Ladi's fierce temper

But he refused to admit defeat and even tried a provocation. Their children were so greedy for meat that they didn't care what kind of meat it was, as long as they could eat it.

"Haha! You are a great lesbian. Okay, as long as you dare to eat it, I will ask Lao Sun to share some with you." Xu Dashan liked Liang Ladi's little wild horse character very much and said angrily.

"Director Xu, are you serious? You can't keep your word. I want to see what kind of meat I, Liang Ladi, don't dare to eat." Liang Ladi was so excited that she wanted to say something before

If it was a joke, now she is serious.

She was so short of oil and water that she didn't care what kind of meat it was, as long as it wasn't the same type of meat.

In this way, Xu Dashan led a few people to the back of the warehouse. There were two small houses there, where Old Man Sun, who usually looked after the warehouse, lived. At this time, Old Man Sun was stewing meat behind the house.

I saw a stooped, somewhat slovenly old man with black-and-white hair. He looked a little awkward. The most impressive thing was his eyes, which were so small that it made people think he was

His eyes don't match his facial features very well.

Old Man Sun was opening the lid of the casserole and smelling the smell with enjoyment. When he saw Xu Dashan coming with more than a dozen people, he was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to back away as if he were a thief.

"Old man Sun, you've touched your meat again. Didn't I tell you to do it at night?" Xu Dashan said with a frown.

Xu Dashan was very unhappy when he saw the old Suntou. If the Old Suntou hadn't been a regular worker and couldn't get him back, he would have let him go home a long time ago.

"Director Xu, I~amn't I afraid that it will get damaged over time?" Old Man Sun defended in a low voice, unable to escape.

Obviously, the meat he cooked today caused people to misunderstand again. This happened not once or twice. Every time there was a misunderstanding, Xu Dashan had to bring someone over to explain, but after a while, the guests would leave when they saw what was in his pot.

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"Okay, open the lid of your pot and let the customers at the auto repair shop take a look." Xu Dashan said to Old Man Sun without any nonsense.

Although this old Suntou looks slovenly, he usually looks submissive to others, but this granary is really inseparable from him. He has to rely on him to complete the task of getting rid of the four pests every year. It is precisely because of this

Only Xu Dashan would indulge him like this.

"Okay, director, comrades in the auto repair shop, take a look. My meat is called Zi Shen Meat. Anyone who likes it can try it." Old Man Sun opened the lid of the casserole and said with squinting eyes.

"God meat?" Li Jianhua asked doubtfully. After saying that, he leaned over to see what this meat was.

"What the hell, this is rat meat." Xu Dashan stared at Old Man Sun and said with disdain.

"Huh? Mouse meat?" Several people's expressions changed immediately when they heard this. Just now, they felt the aroma was tangy to their nostrils, but now they felt their throats were itchy. All they could think about was the sneaky rat.

The key point is that this old Suntou is quite perverted. When people eat rat meat, they clean it and remove the head. If you don't tell others, they won't be able to tell. Even if they know, they can smell the meat and see the meat in the pot.

I don't even feel sick at all.

This guy even ate the head. After opening the casserole, the soup boiled, and from time to time a skinned rat head came out. Do you think this scene is disgusting?

"Well, don't people all call me a rat? The older generation has given me the magic meat. Well, don't mind if I just have this mouthful!" Old Man Sun said with a smile, not to mention how proud he was of that.

This guy did it on purpose. He didn't let go of his head before. Later, there were more misunderstandings, so Old Man Sun threw the rat head in and tasted it. It tasted pretty good.

So this habit remained. It was also considered a bad taste of his. It was obvious that seeing the expressions of these people satisfied his little psychology.

Li Jianhua curled his lips. After all, he was a person who had been baptized by the small screen of later generations. I remember that there was a dish called Sanzhi in later generations, which was made by eating mice.

The newborn little mouse is brought up, picked up with chopsticks and makes a "squeak" sound, dipped in some soy sauce and "squeak", and finally put it in the mouth and makes a "squeak" sound, and the life of this little mouse is over.
Chapter completed!