Put it in a pot and stir-fry until fragrant, add boiling water, cover the pot and let it simmer.

Then he entered space.

While watching the old man not to come in, he started making noodles.

He is going to make a longevity noodles.

And it’s not that kind of one-sided thing.

He doesn't have the skills to make longevity noodles outside, so he has to control it in space.

After working in it for a while, I made a noodle about five meters long, greased it with oil to prevent it from sticking together, and put it in a large noodle soup bowl.

By the way, the old man is really particular about things.

The noodle soup bowls are all very good, they are large bowls with colorful glazes, and there is a Kangxi signature on the bottom.

Is that thing something from a government kiln with a wide open door?

I left a lot of noodles and made a lot of leg-rolled noodles.

Of course, that doesn't require him to move his legs.

When he was almost done, he made some space, sprinkled flour on the chopping board, and placed the prepared noodles there.

In case someone comes in later.

Then he took out a 20-pound fat-headed fish from the sack and started processing it. It was a big piece of tofu.

If the fish is naturally well prepared, just clean it and it will be fine.

Take out the pork and red vegetables and set aside.

After washing, add a spoonful of lard, a spoonful of soybean oil, a spoonful of dried yellow soybean paste, add ginger and dried chili and stir-fry until fragrant.

After the flavor comes out, add it to a large pot of well water.

That well water was naturally obtained from his dimension.

"Xiao Le, open the door!"

He was changing the knife on Big Fish when he heard a knock on the door, accompanied by Hua Yourong's voice.

Yang Xiaole was confused and opened the kitchen door.

He saw Hua Yourong standing at the door of the kitchen, wearing a woolen coat and wearing a beautiful leather hat.

"Xiao Le, what am I doing? It smells so good!"

Hua Yourong asked curiously.

"What the hell is he doing? Close the door, it's freezing outside."

"Why are you locking the door while I'm cooking?"

Yang Xiaojie went to the chopping board and continued to modify the knife. As he went, he smiled and said, "Isn't his cooking skills secretly learned from his master?"

Naturally, the Hua family already knew that he had been studying there for such a long time.

Hearing that, Hua Yourong chuckled and said, "If Grandpa Suo knows what I said, will he hit me?"

"Hey, why are you beating him? Did he learn his cooking skills from an apprentice? Wrong, why are we here?"

Although he guessed it, he still asked one thing.

Hua Yourong stretched her head and looked at something, "Oh, why don't you ask for grandpa's birthday tomorrow? He and his mother are coming over to cook for grandpa!"

When she shut up, Su Ling walked over with a smile.

"Xiao Le, I'm really cooking. He just heard what the old man said and didn't believe it! Can you please help me?"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and shook his head: "No, let's go and tell the old man to shut up. He'll be fine over there in a while. When he's done, he'll call us."

Su Ling nodded and walked around the kitchen.

Looking at the longevity noodles in the big bowl, I was surprised: "I am very good at making that!"

"Hehe, I learned it, I learned it... Okay, let's go!"

After that, put the chopped big fish into the pot, cut in the old tofu and started to stew.

If they don't leave, the filling will be exposed when the noodles are cooked.

I originally planned to make a fish head stew, but if Hua You allows them to come over, I can put a whole fish in it.

"Okay, I'll go there!"

When Su Ling saw this, she didn't force herself and went back with a smile.

Yang Xiaole looked at Hua Yourong who didn't leave, and said with a smile: "What's wrong? I really want to steal my teacher! It's okay, I will become my teacher and he will teach me!"

Hearing those words, Hua Yourong was happy.

"If you don't ask, then I'm senior to him!"

"Hey, I don't want him as my teacher, but he is older than me! His name is Master Suo, and my name is Grandpa Suo. Isn't he one generation older than me?"

"Ah~~"

Hua Yourong looked confused, and then ran out of the compound.

After a while, laughter came from the main room.

Behind the scenes, Hua Yourong didn't come to the kitchen either. She was probably depressed there!

The big fish and pheasant soup is boiling in the pot, and the noodles will taste better after they wake up for a while.

After adding some firewood to the stove, he opened the kitchen door and came out.

When I returned to the main room, I saw the old man chatting with Su Ling, while Hua Yourong walked quietly beside him and listened.

"Why don't I go out now? Why don't you stay there?"

The old man is asking questions.

Su Ling smiled bitterly: "Master Suo, you don't know that his father has always had a problem with Shijie. He can't stay on Hong Kong Island after he goes.

The money Shijie brought with him was lost, and the remaining money was given to them as a monthly salary. He didn't even have much left over, and he didn't even have the right to live there without money.

Moreover, Shijie said that the place he was in was a slum area, where guns were rampant and it would be dangerous for them to go there.

Rather than that, it would be better to stay abroad and wait until he gets it done over there and then they can find a way to get there."

Yang Xiaole walked beside and listened.

After such a long time, he finally got to know the Cuohua family a little bit.

Their family is not as wealthy as they imagined, or rather they were once wealthy but now they are in decline.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Hua's father's average salary of 100 US dollars a month is sent over, which is close to 300 yuan when converted into RMB. Counting Su Ling's salary, it is close to 400 yuan.

Plus, with overseas remittance coupons, you can buy a lot of things that you can’t buy elsewhere.

The confinement period was actually very comfortable.

It can be said that there is no way to spend it all. It can’t be all spent at all.

Moreover, people like Su Ling there now look down upon her and are even hostile, but after all, she has no explicit intention to do anything to them.

By the way, Father Hua is indeed unlucky.

It was 1953. When I went there, I carried the exchanged gold in my legs, exchanged it for US dollars, and started doing business.

It turned out that we encountered the financial crisis in 1953-54.

Lost a lot.

Fortunately, they saved some capital, and the economy began to recover in 1955. However, they waited and waited for a year, and only in 1956 were they confidently preparing to make a comeback.

It turned out that after working for about a year, the business had just become regular, and the financial crisis started in March 1957.

If you make a fortune, you will lose everything.

In the beginning, it can be reduced to the point of going to work.

Earning a monthly salary of about 200 yuan.

I was worried that the mother and daughter would not have a good life there, so they sent back a salary of 100 yuan every month, but they sent it back once every three months.

Of course. None of this was what Su Ling told him.

As for whether it was true or not, he didn't know. After all, he was not engaged in finance before, so he didn't remember the previous financial crises in the United States very clearly.

The most memorable one is naturally the time when the U.S. dollar was decoupled from gold.

One of them is Black Sunday.

Sometimes he even wondered whether Hua Yourong's father had made a fortune there, got married and had children.

Then I would spend some money to keep the two of them there.

Of course, that was just his guess, and he wouldn't ruin other people's families by revealing that speculation.
Chapter completed!