Grandpa Yi and Auntie Yi started arguing.
After returning home,
Kong Xiangdong washed the meat, which weighed two pounds. He bought it as a reward for his promotion to a Level 8 fitter. After washing the meat, he cut a small portion of the meat into pieces.
This was for tonight.
Twice Cooked Pork.
The remaining large piece would be kept for braised pork later.
Washing the chili,
He peeled the garlic.
Soon, all the ingredients were ready.
Over the years,
Kong Xiangdong always reminded himself to shift his focus to life, so he was very good at cooking. His cooking skills were also well honed.
On such a simple and ordinary day,
Kong Xiangdong also felt another kind of fulfillment, which was completely different from the sense of accomplishment brought by work. This was a simple satisfaction and happiness, the joy of returning to the essence.
After a while,
The oil was put into the pot.
Kong Xiangdong began to add various seasonings.
The temperature of the oil,
The aroma of all kinds of seasonings burst out. At this time, Kong Xiangdong began to add the pork that had been cut into the pot. Zi, zi, zi. The pork crazily absorbed the taste of the seasonings.
The fragrance of meat wafts in the courtyard,
Everyone was drooling.
After dinner.
The protagonist cooked another piece of pork and hung it up to dry.
After the meat had cooled down,
He propped up the pot again.
Hot oil,
He put the whole piece of pork into the oil pan and fried it.
Crackling.
The pork was boiling in the oil pan. After a while, the color of the pig skin turned golden yellow, emitting an attractive luster. Kong Xiangdong saw that the heat was about right, so he scooped up the pork.
……
In the middle court.
Aunt Yi was eating dumplings.
Their family's living conditions were not bad. First Uncle's salary was high, but in order to suck up to the Deaf Old Lady, they raised the Deaf Old Lady and even cleaned up Silly Zhu's mess from time to time.
The days were just like that.
Smelling the fragrance,
Aunt Yi swallowed her saliva.
"What do you think Kong Xiangdong is cooking? The aroma is even wafting into the middle court.”
Kong Xiangdong lived in the front yard.
They lived in the middle courtyard.
Grandpa One sniffed."
"Fried Braised Pork."
Aunt Yi heard this.
He realized that the dumplings with meat filling suddenly lost their fragrance."Fried Braised Pork, this kid really knows how to live. When did his family save so much oil?”
In this era,
Deep fried pork was definitely a luxury item.
Just talk about oil.
Usually, many people were reluctant to put too much oil in cooking. Firstly, oil was expensive, and secondly, they needed oil stamps. Everyone would save as much as possible, but Kong Xiangdong had saved so much oil and used it to fry braised pork.
Grandpa Yi came back from the factory.
He knew that Kong Xiangdong had been promoted to a Level Eight fitter.
She said sourly,
"Him!"
"He's already a level-eight fitter. What's wrong with saving some oil?”
Thinking back to those years,
He had worked hard for so many years and worked under an old master before he was awarded the title of Grade 8 fitter last year. He was the only Grade 8 fitter in the factory. He did not expect that he would only be free and unrestrained for a year.
A second level-eight fitter appeared in the factory.
What was even more ridiculous was…
This level-eight fitter was only twenty-five years old this year, and he was the kind who did not have a master to guide him. He was self-taught.
Aunt Yi heard this.
Her eyes widened.
With a look of disbelief, he said,
"It can't be?"
"How old is he this year!"
Level 8 fitter.
Many large factories with thousands of people usually only had one level eight fitter. Their status was quite respected, and their salary was high. The starting salary was 90 yuan, usually between 90 yuan and 99 yuan.
The specifics would depend on the situation in the factory.
First Uncle said unhappily,
"What do you mean?"
"I saw it during the selection. It was announced in person. How could it be fake?”
This kind of thing…
The factory had announced it.
It could not be faked.
When Aunt Yi heard this, she was really shocked.
"I really didn't expect Kong Xiangdong to be so promising. If I had known earlier, I would have adopted him. In that case, our Yi family would have two eighth-grade fitters.”
"A double level eight locksmith!"
……
Back then,
On the night when Kong Xiangdong had just transmigrated, he was the first to knock on the door of the First Master's house. The main reason was that the First Master had no children. If one were to say who in the Siheyuan needed to adopt a son the most.
That was the most likely possibility.
It was a pity.
Back then, Aunt Yi was afraid that she would offend Jia Zhangshi, and her days in the future would not be good.
He didn't open the door.
Kong Xiangdong knocked on the door for half an hour.
"It's all your fault!"
"If you weren't afraid of Jia Zhangshi and stopped me from opening the door, you would have adopted Kong Xiangdong that day.”
"A woman's opinion."
Uncle Yi regretted it very much.
If he had opened the door that night, Kong Xiangdong would be the son of the Yi family now. He was a double eighth-grade fitter and his monthly salary was close to 200 yuan. His life was simply too comfortable.
And status.
Who would dare to offend a double grade-8 fitter?
Whether it was in the courtyard,
Still in the factory,
He could even walk sideways.
Aunt One was not very convinced.
They quarreled.
"Why are you only talking about me and not yourself?”
"When Kong Xiangdong and Jia Dongxu entered the rolling mill together, the mill asked you to take one in as an apprentice. I said that Kong Xiangdong was a filial child, and it would not be wrong to choose him.”
"But what about you?"
"You have to choose Jia Dongxu."
"Otherwise…
Aunt Yi complained to Uncle Yi,
All these years,
She had finally understood Kong Xiangdong. He had a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment. If you treated him well, he would definitely treat you well. When the Kong couple were still alive, Kong Xiangdong was very filial. She was very envious of him.
"If only I had adopted this child into the Yi family.”
She regretted it back then.
Later,
Another opportunity appeared.
The two of them entered the rolling mill together.
The factory wanted Grandpa Yi to choose a piece of land to cultivate.
During the selection of disciples, Aunt Yi strongly urged Uncle Yi to choose Kong Xiangdong. She said that Kong Xiangdong was reliable. Even if he could not be a son, choosing him as a disciple would not be too bad. He would remember your good.
He didn't expect Master Yi to…
He chose Jia Dongxu.
Who was Jia Dongxu?
He was lazy and didn't do proper work all day. His hands and feet were dirty. He had been in the rolling mill for nine years, but he was still a first-class fitter. He was far inferior to Kong Xiangdong.
"You should have chosen Kong Xiangdong."
Now that we think of it together,
Aunt Yi was filled with regret. She hurriedly took two bites, threw down her bowl and chopsticks, and slammed the door.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to find Kong Xiangdong."
"We have to quickly make up for this relationship. In the future, we can't rely on Silly Zhu alone for the problem of retirement.”
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