Siheyuan: After becoming a traitor, first let the Huai Ru River overflow its banks.

There are also special storage boxes.

This is something that ordinary people cannot compare to.

"Teacher Li, we've bought all the groceries, but we don't know what to cook today."

Li Ying pointed at a pile of vegetables, her little brows furrowed, looking rather cute.

Li Jianjun picked up an apron, wrapped it around himself, and looked at the dishes.

"How about I make you some dry-fried green beans today?"

This is Li Jianjun's specialty; it's a spicy, savory, and flavorful dish with a particularly outstanding taste.

"Okay, Teacher Li, then make one for us now."

Li Jianjun has been here for quite some time, but he hasn't even seen Director Li yet.

At that moment, he had no more worries and began to cook seriously.

"Look, like this, first cut the green beans into 20 to 30 centimeters long."

"Then heat the oil in a wok and fry the green beans."

"When these fried green beans are slightly crispy and soft, you can take them out of the pan."

"After serving, add some garlic and crush it. Heat oil in a wok, add the garlic, and stir-fry until fragrant."

"After that, put the fried green beans back in and stir-fry them, then add pepper powder, Sichuan peppercorns, and dried chili peppers, stir-fry for a while, then add a few drops of soy sauce... and then add..."

Li Jianjun suddenly remembered that oyster sauce didn't exist back then.

"Add some more sugar."

Chapter 26 Mother and Daughter Flower

Relying on his memory, Li Jianjun vividly described to Li Ying how to stir-fry green beans.

Li Ying watched as Li Jianjun cooked a dish that looked, smelled, and tasted delicious.

The aroma of dried chili peppers mixed with the fragrance of Sichuan peppercorns, plus the addition of sugar, makes it irresistible to any girl.

"I'll try it."

Li Ying winked mischievously, picked up her chopsticks, and a string bean sprouted from them.

Upon tasting, a spicy flavor fills the entire taste buds, interspersed with a subtle sweetness and the aroma of oil.

This one bite satisfied all of Li Ying's taste buds, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Delicious, so delicious!"

"Mom, come quick! Chef Li made stir-fried green beans today."

Lin Xiuying witnessed Li Jianjun's entire cooking process and smelled the aroma, so she couldn't help but take a deep breath.

He was filled with admiration for Li Jianjun. This young man was not only handsome, but also an excellent cook.

"Young man, are you a cook at the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill? Judging from your skills, you must be at least as good as the head chef."

With just a few simple moves, he won the praise of the mother and daughter. Li Jianjun truly felt that chefs were doing quite well in this day and age.

This was only a few years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the goal of the entire nation was simply to have enough to eat and wear.

Being able to make delicious dishes in such an environment is indeed popular everywhere.

"Aunt Lin, I'm not a chef, I'm a staff member in the security department of Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill."

This surprised the mother and daughter even more.

Lin Xiuying, in particular, was very curious as to why her husband would send someone who wasn't a chef to teach her and her daughter how to cook.

Li Jianjun seemed to notice her confusion and explained.

"It's like this, Aunt Lin. Originally, Director Li wanted Liu Lan from the kitchen to teach you how to cook. However, Liu Lan wasn't very willing, so she came to me and asked me for help."

For Lin Xiuying, this was eerie.

Lin Xiuying instinctively felt that there was something going on, and besides, she had lived with Director Li for twenty years and knew him all too well.

In recent years, since their lives have improved, Old Li has become interested in young girls.

Moreover, sometimes rumors would reach Lin Xiuying's ears.

She became suspicious and asked Li Jianjun.

"Is this Liu Lan a man or a woman?"

Li Jianjun deliberately embellished his words.

"Liu Lan is a woman, and she's very beautiful. She's quite famous in our Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. Moreover, I heard that Director Li takes good care of Sister Liu."

Lin Xiuying frowned, seemingly guessing Old Li's intentions, and muttered to herself.

"Well, that old Li is a real scoundrel. He's got his eye on that young woman again."

"You just want that woman to come to your house so you can take advantage of her, right? I'm not going to let you have your way."

The person who came was Li Jianjun, a handsome young man, the kind of person who is quite pleasing to the eye.

Old Li sent a woman over, but it turned out to be a handsome man. That's just fate.

Lin Xiuying looked at Li Jianjun's fit physique with great envy.

Director Li is already old, while the young man in front of him is in his prime.

"Old Li is messing around outside, so I'll give you a cuckold's hat too."

Li Jianjun could tell from the changes in Lin Xiuying's expression that she was mentally preparing herself.

You have to wait for others to process all the information you throw out.

"Xiao Li, it's good that you're here. Look how delicious your cooking is."

"Little Li, I need your help. If Old Li runs into you at the factory and asks if you came to our house to teach us how to cook, just say no."

Li Jianjun nodded.

Lin Xiuying took the opportunity to pick up her chopsticks and taste it. The unique flavor was so delicious that even she, a person who loves spicy food, couldn't find any fault with it.

"Xiao Li, your cooking is really good."

"Can you teach us how to do it?"

That's too easy.

"Okay, Comrade Li has already seen the whole cooking process."

"Why don't you let Comrade Xiao Li try it once first?"

Li Ying nodded and, following Li Jianjun's instructions, did it again.

While frying the green beans, Li Ying was getting a little flustered as they were about to turn golden and crispy.

Li Jianjun quickly grabbed the chopsticks from her hand to try and salvage the situation. When he touched her soft, smooth, delicate, and flawlessly white hand, he found it to be incredibly tender.

This tactile sensation lingered in Li Jianjun's memory for a long time.

She was indeed a young woman who had never been married; her hands were free of oil and water, as white and tender as green onions.

Li Ying, who has a relatively open mind, was busy scooping out green beans and didn't care about this at all.

Li Jianjun managed to rescue the green beans, but they were almost blown to pieces.

"Comrade Xiao Li, this won't do. The green beans have been fried for too long. Look, the color has changed."

Li Ying frowned, her heart pounding.

"I was so scared! There was almost a fire. Luckily, Teacher Li, you saved me in time."

Lin Xiuying looked at her precious daughter and said reproachfully.

"Xiaoying, you're just so careless and clumsy in everything you do."

Li Ying smiled shyly.

"Isn't this the first time you've done it? You'll get used to it after a few more tries."

Lin Xiuying washed her hands.

"Let me do it."

Lin Xiuying is, after all, a mother, and she has learned to cook, though she's not very good at it.

While she wasn't completely flustered during the operation, she still made some mistakes in certain steps.

Li Jianjun was right behind her, teaching her step by step how to do it.

Looking down from his angle, he could see the majestic mountains below.

With that size, it's probably over E. Even with such a hot figure, it couldn't hold onto Director Li's heart.

It seems that all men are the same; after seeing the same beautiful woman many times, they no longer find her attractive and develop aesthetic fatigue.

The first cooking lesson ended quickly, and Lin Xiuying and her daughter even invited Li Jianjun to stay for dinner.

However, Li Jianjun never saw Director Li's figure from beginning to end.

"This old guy is probably trying to put Liu Lan on the defensive."

Li Jianjun thought to himself.

After finishing his meal, Li Jianjun was about to go home when Lin Xiuying stopped him.

“Young man, Old Li said he would give you money. He said it was one yuan, but I'll give you two yuan.”

"Because you did a fantastic job today."

Li Jianjun didn't stand on ceremony and accepted the two yuan.

Even a mosquito's leg is still meat, and two yuan has considerable purchasing power in this era; it can buy at least three kilograms of pork.

"Thank you then, I'll head back now."

As Li Jianjun walked further and further away, the mother and daughter standing behind him were reluctant to look away.

Not long after Li Jianjun left, Director Li returned, completely drunk.