Chapter 1230 Mom, It’s Poisonous Again!

Another scene ends, Hua Zhao goes to Yang Li and the screenwriter to have a small meal at night.

Yang Li happily agreed immediately.

He thought that Hua Zhao’s craftsmanship was better than that of serious grassland people. The lamb was roasted so well that it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It was even more delicious than Batu’s roasted lamb!

"The main thing is that the seasoning is good. Hua Zhao's family owns a restaurant, so they must have a secret recipe." The screenwriter praised it from the side.

He eats and drinks every day and likes to be nice and obedient.

"That's it for today. The rest of the sky cannot be shot in one shot." said the screenwriter.

Yang Li immediately glared at him: "Are you the director or am I the director?"

He hates having people point fingers at him and challenge his authority, except for today's matter.

Thinking of the delicious roasted whole lamb, he was no longer in the mood to work, and looking at the sky, screenwriter Wang was right.

"Call it done," he said over his shoulder.

As an old bachelor, his only hobby besides work is eating.

He didn't like to go to Miao Lanzhi's house before. The idea was because Miao Lanzhi's house didn't have good food, and Miao Lanzhi's own craftsmanship was poor and not as good as him!

It was only later that he learned that Miao Lanzhi had received guidance from an expert and was no longer the same as before, so he went there more frequently.

"I heard that your restaurant has expanded in size? Where is it? Tell me, I will definitely go to support you when I have time in the future." Yang Li said.

"Forget it, I won't be able to hold on to my position, so I don't need your support." The screenwriter will also try to undermine it.

Yang Li glared at him again.

Hua Zhao was used to them hurting each other and said with a smile: "The hotel is still under renovation and will not open until half a year."

After she returned to the capital, she found a new location and opened a garden hotel.

I only had a few talks with Teacher Sun, who took over the project, and she left the rest alone.

People know more about traditional architecture than she does, so all she has to do is pay for it.

Before she came, she had just heard that it would be renovated soon and asked her when it would open.

Hua Zhao set the date for half a year later.

Even though she has chosen the most environmentally friendly decoration materials at the moment, she still feels uneasy, and she needs to be a conscientious person, and restaurants cannot exceed formaldehyde standards.

"At that time, our drama will almost be released. When the time comes, let Director Yang invite us to your restaurant for dinner!" the screenwriter said.

"Why should I invite you? Why don't you invite me?" Yang Lida said.

"I have no money. All my money is used to support my family. You don't know that I have a lot of children and grandchildren. They all need to be clothed and fed. Unlike you, you have been able to feed yourself and the whole family without starving over the years. You have saved a lot. Money?" the screenwriter asked.

Hua Zhao looked at Screenwriter Wang. He must have had a life-long relationship with Yang Li to dare to push him like this, right?

Yang Li has been squeezed out of his temper.

He stared at the roasted whole lamb on the fire without saying anything. Thinking that he would be able to eat delicious food in a while, he felt much better.

Hua Zhao looked at Yang Li with a somewhat pitiful look...

Released in half a year?

She may not think so.

A few people talked and chatted, and the sheep was almost roasted.

Song Xue frequently looked at the kitchen tent: "Why haven't you put on your clothes yet? Everyone has started eating over there! I'll go take a look."

Dinner was being served by several fires next door.

There are no electric lights on the prairie now. When the weather is suitable and there are many people, everyone lights a bonfire outside to eat.

Of course, more often than not, we finish eating at dawn.

It's just that today's meal was a bit late. When the last ray of sunset set, everyone's meals were ready to be brought out.

A bunch of people share a pot of mushroom soup with a few steamed buns.

After all, it was 1982. Do you really want to eat meat and drink alcohol in a big way? How many families in the country have such a good life?

Just the Huazhao next door, which roasts whole lamb every now and then...what a waste.

But why didn't she give them some today...

Everyone's eyes turned here frequently.

Hua Zhao held Song Xue down and said, "Don't rush her. They have already delayed cooking for everyone. If you are too slow, they will be dissatisfied."

Song Xue had already noticed the dissatisfied looks in everyone's eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "It's true that rice rises and rice grudges are pitted against rice and grudges. I'm used to being fed every day, and not giving them one meal would be a mistake."

"It's all my fault." Hua Zhao admitted her mistake simply. She didn't expect it to happen like this...

Before, she shared some of the food with the principle of not wasting it. She thought they were all high-quality people, but she was a little disappointed.

But she also forgot about the times. This was a time when the rich and the poor were equalized. Everyone was accustomed to equality in everything and fairness in everything.

Now when someone else eats soup and someone eats meat, it is indeed easy to stir up a certain nerve.

It will be fine in another 20 years...

"What are you talking about?" Miao Lanzhi asked, "What are you urging?"

"I saw there were fresh vegetables in the kitchen today, so I ordered some. The boy who was helping the cook in the kitchen said he would help me get dressed. By the way, director, what's his name?" Hua Zhao asked.

Yang Li didn't know the boy's name before, but he knew it after having a fight with Chef Sun.

"My name is Zhou Yan. He is an orphan. His parents died two years ago, so he took refuge with his uncle who was in charge of logistics in the factory. He was assigned to the back kitchen, but unfortunately he ended up working with Chef Sun." Yang Lidao.

"Bah, what's his name, chef? He's only suitable for raising pigs!" Yang Li was still angry when he mentioned Chef Sun.

Hua Zhao wanted to ask more, but the young man had already walked over with a big basin full of vegetables.

"I'm sorry I was too busy. I got dressed late alone. I'm sorry." He said naively.

Who can blame a naive young man with a poor life experience?

"Did you wear it alone? I saw Sun Xiaojiao also helped you." Hua Zhao suddenly said.

The young man was stunned. Did she see it?

Also, the kitchen tent curtain was always open, so she might have seen it from the outside.

But this shouldn't matter...

"She just helped me a few times, mainly with my clothes." The boy said.

Hua Zhao didn't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that the young man spoke with gritted teeth.

Also, who is willing to exchange his own life for someone else’s?

"You can stay and eat too." Hua Zhao said.

The young man suddenly raised his head, froze for a moment as if he was flattered, and quickly waved his hand shyly: "No, no, no, how do I deserve to sit here..."

It's okay that he didn't say the last sentence. When he said this, Yang Li said: "What's wrong with it? Everyone is equal! How can you say whether you are worthy or not after a meal? Sit down!"

juvenile......

Song Xue was the best at asking for tricks and she immediately enthusiastically pulled him down to sit next to her.

Hua Zhao also took out some vegetables from the basin and put them on the homemade barbecue grill next to them.

After roasting for so many days, she has made homemade charcoal. Now it is just right to save the vegetables for roasting, otherwise they will be burnt when roasted over an open flame.

A row of potato slices and bok choy, a row of eggplant and mushrooms.

The boy's eyes glanced at her from time to time, and suddenly said: "I feel uncomfortable sitting here, let me help you bake!"

He ran over without waiting for Hua Zhao's consent, "randomly" grabbed a handful of mushrooms and roasted them.

Hua Zhao glanced at him, wanting to send them on their way as soon as possible.

"Then just..."

"Mom! The mushrooms in his hands are poisonous!" Cui Wei suddenly said.

Hua Zhao....I forgot about this little guy!

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