Chapter 767 is not low-profile, but the world is changing rapidly
The lights are on.
The night market is full of people, and the noise is getting louder.
When Yang Luoyan arrived with Liu Hui, the two children, and Party Secretary Yang, he found that his man was not as busy as he was at home in Shanghai.
On the contrary, there is still Kung Fu with Hua Zi in his mouth, directing around inside and out.
Sometimes instructing Mingchao to light the fire and burn charcoal for the two barbecue grills, and then directing the third sister and Zhang Yan to make sticks.
Only Miao Hong was left alone to stand in a daze at the booth, greeting customers, and stir-fried snails.
Seeing his family coming, he still had time to smoke for the old man, and by the way, he carried the two children into the yard of the third sister's house, and called the three children of Xiong Wu to play with them.
Xiong Wu and Xiong Wen held their noses for the sake of the delicious meat skewers at night, and took over this unpleasant task.
As a child, at Xiong Wen's age, he can feel the difficulty of taking care of a kid.
Not to mention the 800-hearted Xiong Feiyan, and the much more sensible Xiong Wu.
Yang Luoyan couldn't stand it.
Directly went to the third sister Wu Xiuhua to ask for a smock to put on, squatted down and skillfully strung up the sticks.
By the way, free Miao Hong and let her go to support her sister-in-law Zhang Yan.
Although the number of customers eating snails has decreased, it is still the most popular place in the night market.
It is really the snail meat made from the thirteen-spice seasoning powder.
Not long after, Yang Ben's family smelled the fragrance and found him.
So the children playing in the yard +2.
The hand of the person wearing the stick is +1.
Smoking and chatting +1.
Wait until Yang Meng brings Jiang Fan and the two children over.
Children playing in the yard +2.
The hand of the person wearing the stick is +1.
Living charcoal +1.
That's right, after Yang Meng took a piece of Hua Zi from Wu Yuan, he didn't get involved in what the three of them said, and went directly to Ma Mingchao's side to fiddle with the barbecue grill.
The more you fiddle with it, the more fresh it feels.
"Master Ma, can this charcoal fire cook the meat?"
"able."
"But even if this thing is baked, it won't taste good without salt or taste, right?"
"tasty."
"Have you tried it?"
"Well, I tried it."
While speaking, Principal Ma brought Ma Xiaoxiao and his son over.
Ma Xiaoxiao got out of the car, and acted like a baby to Wu Yuan: "Little uncle, I never expected to taste your handicraft before school started. I am so happy."
Wu Yuan patted the child's head: "I'll let you eat your fill later."
It is said that sons follow their mothers when they grow up, and daughters follow their father when they grow up.
Ke Ma smiled and said that the longer he grew, the more he would follow his sister-in-law, it was almost carved out of the same mold.
Yang Zhishu asked: "Chen Yu can't make it today?"
Principal Ma was embarrassed, glanced at Wu Yuan, and then reluctantly said: "It should be too late, dad."
Wu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that the elder brother-in-law didn't know about it at all.
As the deputy director of the factory, Yang Chenyu has a lot of freedom when it comes to business trips.
Then Ma Xiaoxiao took his younger brother into the house to play.
Principal Ma silently joined the circle of smoking chatter, one after another.
Until I caught an opportunity in the middle, I said to Wu Yuan: "Two days ago, your eldest brother-in-law came to drink with me."
Wu Yuan listened, surprised at first, then understood and said: "Oh, this is the first time he is the principal, and he asked you for advice?"
Principal Ma waved his hands casually: "It's not about asking for advice, just chatting casually."
Then said in a sad tone: "I have some experience in being a principal, but after so many years, I am still a principal, so my experience is limited."
Hearing this, Yang Ben couldn't help but joked: "Brother-in-law, when did you keep such a low profile?"
Principal Ma was also speechless.
Faced with a powerful wife in the family, brother-in-law and brother-in-law who are doing better and better business around him, and his brother-in-law who has become the absolute center of Lao Yang's family, how can he be high-profile as the principal of a township middle school?
It's not that he is not high-profile, but that the world is changing rapidly.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoxiao took Yang Qianfan to find Wu Yuan, and said in unison: "Little uncle (little uncle), we are hungry!"
Seeing this, Principal Ma only thought that he was feeding the child less and not taking good care of it.
Unexpectedly, Yang Ben said bluntly: "Yang Qianfan, your mother and I have less food for you? Are you hungry so soon? Are you embarrassing me here?"
Wu Yuan quickly interrupted: "Brother, look at what you said, the child is growing up, it's normal to eat a little more."
Originally said so, it passed.
What's more, Zhishu Yang has already started to stare at his son, with a questioning expression of 'Why did you treat my granddaughter like this'.
Unexpectedly, Yang Qianfan hiccupped himself.
Immediately, Grandpa Yang Zhishu's old face was a little embarrassed.
This is so long that I hiccup, how can I be hungry?
It seems that the eldest son was wrongly blamed.
Now there is no reason to stop the eldest son from educating his granddaughter.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Ma Xiaoxiao showed responsibility and stepped forward: "I don't blame her, we heard from Xiaojiang and Yueyue that my uncle's skewers are delicious, and I couldn't help but be greedy, so we had to lie of."
When Wu Yuan heard this, he happily suppressed Hua Zi in his mouth, and said to Yang Zhishu and Yang Ben: "Look, you don't care about my skewers, some of you care about them!"
Then he patted Ma Xiaoxiao and Yang Qianfan's heads and said, "Wait a minute, I'll wash my hands and start baking right away."
Besides, Ma Mingchao and Yang Meng were taking care of the two barbecue grills, and the charcoal fire was fanning vigorously.
Wu Yuan came back after washing his hands, brought a plate of meat skewers by the way, took the cattail fan from Ma Mingchao, and started grilling.
Behind him, Wu Xiuhua brought the seasoning box over, greeted Yang Zhishu and his party, and stood beside Yaodi without moving.
A posture of being ready for battle.
As a result, Wu Yuan picked up the meat skewers, and was about to shake his cattail fan, but said, "San Jie, don't stand in my downwind, or the smoke will soon make you unable to open your eyes."
Wu Xiuhua immediately moved his position, but his eyes never left the grill.
Soon, Wu Yuan lined up a handful of ten skewers, put them on the grill, and fanned wildly with the cattail fan in his right hand slightly trembling: "Sister, this skewer is a delicate job, there is no fixed method." There is nothing more than one purpose, to cook meat and skewers quickly and well.”
While speaking, Wu Yuan quickly turned over the skewers on the rack, and sprinkled a wave of cumin and pepper.
The spices are stimulated by the charcoal fire, and the aroma bursts out instantly, and along with the oil and salt of the barbecue, it penetrates everywhere and floats around.
Ma Xiaoxiao and Yang Qianfan, the older kids, had already stood by Wu Xiuhua's side at some point.
Those pairs of eyes stared at the skewers more carefully than her.
Another burst of fragrance burst out, and the children couldn't help it, and made the sound of swallowing saliva.
Wu Xiuhua even said: "Don't talk about these kids, even I'm hungry!"
Yang Zhishu, who was on the periphery, glanced at his elder son Yang Ben and said, "There are two tricks!"
Yang Ben admired him for a long time and said: "Father, what do you mean by having two skills? My brother-in-law is full of skills. If you don't believe me, you can go up and bake, and the designated person is in a hurry."
(end of this chapter)