Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 73, Tsinghua University

Author: Flying Wooden Fish

Chapter 73, Tsinghua University

"This fish is well grilled and delicious!" Hao Pingchuan took a bite of Jiang Yan's grilled fish and spoke vaguely.

"That's right, my eldest brother used secret seasonings that you can't get elsewhere." Before Jiang Yan could speak, he spoke to He Yuzhu who was lighting the fire.

Then he said to Jiang Yan with a mean smile, "Boss, can you give me some of this secret seasoning?"

"Yes" Hearing He Yuzhu's words, Jiang Yan quickly agreed to him.

As long as you are not looking for the recipe for the seasoning you want, everything else is easy to say. How many large boxes do you have for such seasonings? It will be enough for a while.

Although there is a list of ingredients written on the seasoning bag, I don’t know the proportion of each ingredient! This is a secret that is not passed down by other merchants.

"Jiang Yan, can you see if there are any mistakes in what I recorded?" Bai Ling handed Jiang Yan a notebook as she spoke.

Jiang Yan took it and looked at it. All the steps for digging a smokeless stove were recorded in it. I have to say that the record was very detailed and the writing was quite beautiful.

"Sister Ling, there's no problem. The records are very detailed." Jiang Yan glanced at it, closed the notebook, and handed it to Bai Ling, who was helping He Yuyu pick out fish bones.

"I don't know what your kid is thinking. I guess you have made a meritorious service this time. In addition, the recipe last time is already the second time. The medals and bonuses are all placed with Grandma Lu. How does this compare to us?

None of this, my life has been in vain."

Zheng Chaoyang said with a sigh.

"What kind of merit did you get this time?" When Jiang Yan heard that there was a medal, he asked Zheng Chaoyang directly.

"Third class." Zheng Chaoyang said after taking a bite of the grilled fish.

"It's only third-class merit! I think I have to give it second-class merit no matter what." Jiang Yan muttered softly.

"You are not satisfied with third-class merit. You want to go to heaven! Ask your sister Bai Ling and Brother Pingchuan. None of us have received medals. Why do you still want to get first-class merit? Not yet.

You are so beautiful."

After saying this, Zheng Chaoyang put down the grilled fish in his hand and angrily patted Jiang Yan on the head.

"Don't hit someone on the head. You don't know anymore. If you hit someone stupid, you can support me!"

"Okay, you two, stop teasing me. I'll tell you something serious."

Hearing Bai Ling speak, Jiang Yan and Zheng Chaoyang stopped playing around at the same time.

"Director Luo asked me to bring you a message. If you have nothing to do these days, look for some Russian books and read them. You might be able to pass the exam."

"Russian" Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked Bai Ling.

"Sister Ling, Uncle Luo didn't say why he learned Russian."

"I didn't say it, just let me tell you."

After Bai Ling said this, she ate the grilled fish in small bites. She ate quite elegantly, wiping her mouth with a handkerchief from time to time, and even took care of He Yuyu who was sitting next to him.

Looking at the way Bai Ling eats, and looking at Zheng Chaoyang and Hao Pingchuan, I feel that they are no better than Zhu Gongtao. There is really no way to compare. They are so different.

Time is like running water. In the blink of an eye, another month has passed, and the first snow fell in these forty-nine cities.

When the weather just got cold, Jiang Yan bought firewood early and lit the iron fireplace. The room was warm and comfortable.

When he wasn't at work, Jiang Yan liked to sit in front of the iron fireplace and read a book. For this reason, he went shopping and bought two rocking chairs, one for himself and Grandma Lu.

As for Uncle Luo asking Bai Ling to tell him to learn Russian, Jiang Yan naturally took him to heart and bought basic Russian from the library.

The Russian alphabet is a variant of the Cyrillic alphabet, with a total of 33 letters, including 10 vowels, 21 consonants, and 2 silent letters. There are differences between printed and handwritten letters.

But to be honest, the Russian pronunciation is a bit convoluted, and Jiang Yan feels a bit tongue-tied when speaking.

This morning, Jiang Yan woke up early, tidied up and went directly to his grandma's house.

"Hurry up and eat, I guess Xiao Zheng will pick you up soon." When grandma said this, she also handed Jiang Yan an egg.

Today's breakfast was very rich. The rice porridge was cooked by grandma and the rice oil smelled delicious. The pickles were also chopped carefully by grandma, with a few drops of sesame oil. The fried dough sticks were bought from outside and were very crispy when you bite them.

Grandma also specially cooked two eggs for Jiang Yan.

Zheng Chaoyang came to tell him last night that he would take him to take the exam early tomorrow morning, so grandma prepared such a rich breakfast.

Just as Jiang Yan was enjoying his meal, the door was pushed open and a gust of cold wind blew in. Jiang Yan shrank his neck due to the cold.

"Xiao Zheng is here. Have you had breakfast? Come sit here and eat some."

Zheng Chaoyang, who originally wanted to refuse, saw the breakfast on the table, swallowed his saliva, swallowed his unspoken words of refusal, and took advantage of the situation to do it in front of the dining table.

Seeing Zheng Chaoyang sitting down, Grandma Lu filled him with a bowl of rice porridge and handed it over.

Zheng Chaoyang took the rice porridge served by Grandma Lu and thanked her, then ate it with big mouthfuls.

In these days, food is a very precious thing. Ordinary people mainly eat coarse grains such as stick noodles. Rice and white noodles can only be eaten during the New Year and festivals.

Zheng Chaoyang usually eats and sleeps in the Public Security Bureau. When he came in the morning, he drank stick noodle porridge and ate steamed buns.

How can stick noodle porridge and steamed buns be compared with rice and fried dough sticks, let alone an egg.

"Have everything been packed away?" Zheng Chaoyang asked Jiang Yan after eating.

"Don't worry! I have brought my letter of introduction and pen," Jiang Yan answered Zheng Chaoyang's question while putting on his scarf.

"Be careful when you go out and drive slowly." Grandma Lu, who was worried about going out, warned her.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will bring Xiaoyan back to you intact."

"Why did you drive over here? It's not cold to drive like this in this winter! A lot of jeeps have been repaired recently, but your Public Security Bureau didn't allocate one."

Seeing Jiang Yan parked at the gate, he was quite speechless. This day is not considered one of the coldest days! It was also quite cold. Riding a motorcycle in this cold weather was really a kind of experience.

Heartbroken.

"Jeeps, those things have more monks than meat. Our Public Security Bureau has only divided them into three. What is your level? You still ride in a jeep. It's good if you have a "chaos" to ride in it. You are also picky. I'm kidding. You can sit or not.

If you don’t sit down, you can only walk on your legs.”

After hearing Zheng Chaoyang's words, Jiang Yan also thought for a moment. After weighing the pros and cons, he still chose to sit on the "Wangzi". Although it was a bit colder, it was still better than sitting on his own legs.

Jiang Yan, who was quite a thief, did not choose to sit in the funnel, but chose to sit behind Zheng Chaoyang.

Moreover, he almost hid his small body behind Zheng Chaoyang.

Jiang Yan's thinking was simple. With Zheng Chaoyang standing in front of him, no matter what, he would be able to block some wind for himself.

Due to the ice on the road, Zheng Chaoyang didn't drive very fast and it took him half an hour to reach his destination.

Jiang Yan was completely speechless when he saw the sign on the destination gate.

I went and found out that this was Tsinghua University.

With his head a little dazed, Jiang Yan followed Zheng Chaoyang in a daze to the door of the auditorium of Tsinghua University.

At this time, there were already several long queues in front of the Tsinghua University auditorium. At the end of the long queue were several tables with several people sitting on them registering.

"Why are you still standing there! Go and line up quickly."

"Oh oh oh." Jiang Yan, who came to his senses after being pushed by Zheng Chaoyang, quickly found a team and lined up behind him.

(End of chapter)