The leisurely life of rebirth

Although Grandpa Liao does not have such a lofty vision, after all, he has experienced more in life, so he naturally has more to think about. Moreover, he is very confident in his own recipes, otherwise Grandpa Liao would not be the chef in the mansions of dignitaries in the Manchu and Republic of China.

This recipe is a summary of my grandfather’s lifelong experience in cooking. He can no longer be a cook, so he had to write it down and leave it as a thought for future generations. Maybe one day it will see the light of day again.

Grandpa Liao did this because he didn’t want his sons to end up fighting over money.

The other three families are working hard in the city. Although their lives are not as tight as those of Jinkai, they are not rich and wealthy. If Jinkai can really make a career with his cooking skills, he does not seek wealth and wealth, but only wants to make a living.

In order to live a stable life, it would be better to return to the cave as soon as possible. Although the old couple is capable, time is not forgiving after all, and they can still help Jinkai for a few years.

Grandpa Liao brought tears of bitterness when he mentioned housework. He wiped his sour eyes with tears and tears. It was too much and the child suffered so much. Half of the salary and allowances from the army were given to the family. That was

What I got in exchange for my life is not all subsidies to the other three families. Wait until Jinkai drags them.

A man with a broken leg returned from work. Fortunately, they are all hiding away now, for fear of getting involved with them, which makes the old man feel cold.

After a lifetime, it finally became a ball, being kicked around

Divide the family as soon as possible to save trouble in the future. After all, money is attractive to people. It is best to nip problems in the bud [

Grandpa Liao was thinking about it here, but Liao Jinkai didn't have that much to think about. He held the recipe and started reading it, but he was dumbfounded when he saw it. They were all in traditional Chinese characters. It turned out that he couldn't read a lot of Chinese characters, or he had to learn literacy skills in the army.

Class, I have taken off the hat of being illiterate. Now I have no big problem in studying and reading newspapers, but when I encounter cold words, I still can't do it. Don't speak like this book.

Xiaohui moved his head on Liao 15's body and hugged Kang Po, giving off a yellowish halo.

Liao Jinkai handed over the recipe,

Xiaohui scratched his head,

The two of them were looking up the dictionary and writing simplified Chinese characters, and they were busy chattering away. After struggling for a long time, they finally read a few pages. Xiaohui almost drooled when he saw how delicious the last description was.

Liao Jinkai thought about it, rehearsed it in his mind, and said,

It was just dawn the next morning, at around four o'clock, Xiaohui got up, carried a bamboo basket and went out. He knew the ingredients very clearly last night and went straight to his destination.

The old couple of the Liao family also got up and went to the fields with their hoes while it was still not too hot.

When Xiaohui came back, the vegetables he picked were still covered with morning dew, and he was carrying a bundle of firewood on his back.

When Liao Jinkai got up, he saw his son coming back with the rising sun.\

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Grandpa Liao came back with a hoe and saw his son busy cooking.

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Liao Jinkai always remembers the key points of frying green vegetables, such as high fire, hot oil and fast operation, and the fried vegetables will be delicious and delicious. If you want to fry the vegetables more vividly, add in oil before putting it in the pan.

When salt is in the pot, the color of the dishes will look better

Soon a plate of delicious and nutritious vegetables, green, tender, and fragrant... The fried vegetables were served. The color was really mouth-watering, and it seemed that they must taste delicious!

Liao Jinkai wiped the sweat from his face,\

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Liao Jinkai picked up the green vegetables, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.\

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After breakfast, Xiaohui took pickles and steamed buns and rode his bicycle for an hour before arriving at the school. He lives on campus. The school has one day off for two weeks and allows the boarding students to go home and see [

At noon, the other sisters of the Liao family rushed back on motorcycles and three-wheelers, thinking that something happened to the old man. It turned out that for the sake of this recipe, Dang Jinghui signed and signed one after another.

As for why it went so smoothly, the main reason is that in addition to this recipe book, the old man also has some valuable things in gold and silver. When my grandfather made spoons for dignitaries, he was always rewarded. Even in the turbulent years, the old man also hid them well.

No one searched it out

So there were three small yellow croakers in each house, impartial. It was just that Liao Jinkai had an extra recipe book. The other three families had already been blinded by the three small yellow croakers given by the old man. As for Yuan Datou, the old man didn't divide them. He would divide them after the old man passed by.

The people present are meaningless. Silver dollars are worthless compared with small yellow croakers.

Gold bars are also available among the people\ps: Please give me pink,

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