Chapter 238 Rich ways to die Compared with the tongs and palace lantern bag, the rabbit bag is simply a simple model. During the steaming of the tongs and palace lantern buns, Qin Huai easily finished making the remaining rabbit buns, regained control of his hands, and finally no longer had to shout in his heart to move his dead hands. I don't know if it was Qin Huai's hallucination, but Qin Huai even felt that his hands were more flexible than before. Of course, this must be Qin Huai's illusion. It's not like he hasn't upgraded his skills before, so he doesn't have such a rapid improvement effect. While Ouyang was going to the toilet, Qin Huai took a look at the upgraded state of his fingering. Fingering (Intermediate): You finally start styling the pastry. (9/10000) Qin Huai:… Who did you learn the strangeness of this game system from? There are no such shady people around him. In any case, as the **** reaches the intermediate level, all of Qin Huai's necessary skills (except knife skills) are finally out of the elementary struggle, making the panel look less ugly.
Only when you really master the panel proficiency can you realize how difficult it is for a hexagonal warrior like Zheng Da. Chen Huihong carried the rabbit bag home, and when she left, she also took two packages of cheese sticks from Qinhuai's refrigerator. Qin Huai glanced at the time and saw that it was getting late, so he hurried to Gong Liang's house with the freshly baked palace lantern package. Although Ouyang has some taste problems, his aesthetic taste is definitely not a problem. At least there's nothing wrong with my eyes. What he said is actually correct. The flower clamp palace lantern bag made by Qin Huai is a bit crooked. This is because Qin Huai's **** level is not enough, his hands are not stable enough, and his movements are not skilled enough, so he did not clamp the lace properly when he clamped it, causing the lace to be too long. Some are short. The resulting green embryo is a little crooked, and this crookedness is magnified after steaming. This is also the reason why it is difficult to shape pastry. Every small problem may be magnified during the steaming process. If you want to avoid overturning, you must minimize mistakes during the production process. The current two flower-clamped palace lantern bags are undoubtedly overturned. But the flipping is not serious. Although it is a little crooked, you can vaguely see that it is a palace lantern bag with pliers. There is still something remarkable about the shape, and it is not ugly. Qin Huai knocked on Gong Liang's door. Gong Liang seemed to be squatting at the door, and the door was opened instantly, startling Qin Huai. "Master Xiao Qin, thank you for your hard work. You still make steamed buns for me this late at night. It's so late and it's delaying your sleep." "Some time ago, a friend recommended me a particularly useful aromatherapy aromatherapy for sleeping. I bought it for you in two days. It is very good for sleep." Gong Liang said as he quickly took the plate and wanted to welcome Qin Huai inside. Qin Huai waved his hand and said he would not go in. It was indeed very late now. He would go back to wash up and go to bed after just a few words, otherwise he would be late for work tomorrow. "Mr. Gong, this is indeed the first time I have made this flower-clamped palace lantern bag, and I'm not very good at fingering, so don't mind if it's a little ugly." "I don't know what the Clipper Palace Lantern Bun you had before was like. I would also like you to recall and compare it with the previous one. If you have any problems and shortcomings, tell me on WeChat. I will go back at this time. Yes, I’ll come and get the plates tomorrow morning.” "Okay, okay, why bother Master Xiao Qin to come and get it? I'll send it to you tomorrow morning!" After Qin Huai left, Gong Liang looked at the pliers palace lantern package on the plate with a moved expression on his face, not wanting to eat it.
"Old Gong, do you still want to eat this bun? If you don't eat it, it will get cold. If you don't eat it, I'll eat it first." Guo Mingzhu couldn't help it anymore. "I was recalling what the Clipper Flower Palace Lantern Bun was like before. After so many years, I don't really remember it, but I remember it was quite beautiful. Mingzhu, do you remember?" Guo Mingzhu shook her head and said how could she remember this? It had been so many years and she couldn't even remember the taste, let alone the style. "Are you going to eat?" Guo Mingzhu didn't want to remember, she wanted to eat the buns now. "Mingzhu, you eat it first, and I'll recall it again, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to Master Xiao Qin." Gong Liang continued to recall. Guo Mingzhu looked at the buns, looked at her husband, thought for a while, gritted her teeth and refused to eat anymore. She sat at the dining table and stared at the buns on the plate like Gong Liang, trying to remember. What did the Chonghua palace lantern buns we ate back then look like? I can’t even remember it at all, I just remember eating Sixi Rice Balls that day and being stuffed to the brim. The glutinous rice dumplings are so filling that I can't sleep at night. Qin Huai had no way of knowing how long Gong Liang and Guo Mingzhu had been reminiscing about the flower palace lantern bag at night. He only knew that when he got up the next morning, he saw a long list of WeChat messages sent to him by Gong Liang that were comparable to work reports. Facts have proven that people don’t know how good their memory is unless they push themselves. Gong Liang's WeChat message was so lifelike, as if there was a tongs flower palace lantern package made by Master Jing next to it for comparison. WeChat is very useful. Although Gong Liang, as a layman, had no idea of the actual difficulty of the Clamp Flower Palace Lantern Bag, Qin Huai could probably tell from his description that the Clamp Flower Palace Lantern Bag made by Master Jing was better and more beautiful than Zheng Da's. Still have to practice. Damn, there are too many skills to master. Why is it so difficult to become a hexagonal warrior? After going to Huangji, Qin Huai did not tell Zheng Siyuan about his new discovery last night. Qin Huai planned to try it out by himself a few times to make sure that there was no problem with the direction he guessed before telling Zheng Siyuan. He also had to give himself a few days to make up a reason. He knew that Chen Huihong was a crazy lady back then, and that there was a Tai Feng Restaurant in Beiping City. The chef of Tai Feng Restaurant at that time was Jiang Chengde, and Master Jing happened to be Jiang Chengde's son Jiang Weijin. Therefore, we can establish a connection between cannonball and mince-filled gnocchi through these relationships, and guess the idea of so many raw materials for mince-filled gnocchi. But Qin Huai couldn't say that to Zheng Siyuan. He had to make up a reasonable reason acceptable to normal humans. If this reason is based on the success of his mincemeat, then this reason can be accepted by normal people even if it is not so reasonable. Ouyang went to buy winter melon candies for Qin Huai. Qin Huai did not make Sixi dumplings during his afternoon break, but practiced making hedgehog buns. Hedgehog bags are at least a little more difficult than bunny bags. It's too difficult to make a flower palace lantern bag. Qin Huai knows well that you can't push the seedlings to help them grow, so he plans to practice the hedgehog bag first to get a feel for it. When he found out that Qin Huai had a new love, Zheng Siyuan already had an expression like "I knew you were this kind of person." Even when he was practicing stir-fried pork in the afternoon, Huang Shengli couldn't help but tease Qin Huai while eating hedgehog buns: "Xiao Qin, the snacks you practice are too complicated. I think Xiao Tan wants to practice with you, but he can't keep up. Your rhythm, you are making Sixi dumplings, rice cakes, and hedgehog buns, which makes Xiao Tan confused. " Qin Huai could only smile sheepishly: "Aren't you not used to making the same snack every day, so when you practice snacks, practice a few more to get a change?"
Hearing what Qin Huai said, Huang Shengli felt a little ashamed: "Huang Ji was the one who dragged you down. Are you tired during this time?" "Not tired, not tired at all." It would be a lie to say that I am not tired, but it is true that I am not too tired. Qin Huai now works full-time as a fruiter, and there are no helpers available, so he basically has to do every step by himself. Therefore, although the amount of fruit is not too large, the workload is huge. But Guoer is a very magical snack for Qin Huai. It is true that it is difficult and the steps are complicated, but for Qin Huai, it is not that difficult. Shaping is not that difficult, and coloring is not that difficult either. You may even feel a little bored after doing it for a long time. There are very few problems and no bottlenecks. If he didn't practice other snacks every day, Qin Huai might really die of boredom just making fruit. Huang Shengli smiled: "How can they not be tired? Look at Huang Jia and Qi Tian, they look like zombies after work every day. I have to keep an eye on them and ask them to work less, for fear of being tired and causing trouble." Huang Shengli stared at Huang Jia every day and asked him to do less. Huang Jia stared at Huang Shengli every day and asked him to do less. In a sense, the master and apprentice realized a cycle. "I think everyone is exhausted during this period. There is endless money to be made and reputation has been built up. I discussed it with Xiao Cao during the break just now and thought Huang Ji should take a day off so that everyone can have a good rest. one day." "Xiao Cao suggested that it would be better to take a holiday after a week. After all, all the private rooms within 7 days have been booked. We can also set aside time to notify new and old guests." "So the holiday is tentatively scheduled for the 16th. Xiao Qin, if you are free that day, go to your Master Zheng's house. Your Master Zheng and I will cook you something delicious." Qin Huai said: "Isn't it a bit too hard to bother you and Master Zheng to make food for me after I've already rested?" Huang Shengli said repeatedly: "What's so hard about this? You, Master Zheng, can't stop now. Once you stop, people will become lazy. Only when you pass by will he have the motivation to make snacks. Otherwise, if I go by myself, he will probably go there alone." You bought two steamed buns at the gate of the community and gave them to me.” Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version! "Look, I was distracted by chatting. This meat is obviously old." Qin Huai:? ! Fishing law enforcement, Master Huang, you have changed! After practicing fire, there are only 15 minutes left before going to work. Qin Huai went out to buy a cup of milk tea to reward himself. When he came back, he happened to catch Dong Shi chatting away at the door. The last time I gave Dong Shi the task of inquiring about gossip, Dong Shi has not heard from him until now. Even in the kitchen at work, Dong Shi avoided Qin Huai. Seeing that Dong Shi was still trying to grease his feet and run away, Qin Huai quickly stopped him: "Dong Shi." Dong Shi knew that there was no way to avoid it, so he could only face the difficulty. "How was the inquiry about Xiao Xu that I asked you to inquire about last time?" Dong Shi looked troubled. Qin Huai knew that this task might be a bit difficult, so he comforted him: "It's okay. It doesn't matter if you can't find out. After all, so many years have passed." According to the rules of memory given by the game system, Wang Gensheng's memory must be related to Xiao Xu. Qin Huai asked Dong Shi to help inquire. He just wanted to know more about the past, so as not to be confused and unable to understand the plot when he first entered his memory. It doesn't matter if you can't find out. The worst thing is that you can just look at it after the task is completed. "Actually, I found out after asking about it." Dong Shi looked even more confused, "I asked my master and Uncle Zheng. This matter was actually quite famous back then. Not only my master and Uncle Zheng had an impression, but also Mr. Gong and the people nearby. The neighbors all had an impression, and I asked many people, and almost everyone could tell me a few words.” "It's just... everyone's version seems to be different."
Qin Huai:? Could it be different? "What should I say?" Qin Huai suddenly became curious. "That's it." Dong Shi was about to start his performance. "After my extensive inquiries, I can confirm the following:" "This little Xu, whose real name is Xu Nuo, is the youngest son of Director Xu of the cotton spinning factory. Director Xu also has an eldest son who went to the army. There is only one younger son left at home, so Director Xu and his wife love him very much. "Little son." "I promise that I love to eat. If I have enough money, I will go to a state-owned restaurant. In addition, he is hard-working, sweet-tongued and doesn't put on airs. He has many friends. It is said that my master also likes him quite a lot and often cooks small dishes for him." "He is also famous for his grandmother giving him a sum of money after he graduated from high school. It might have been four to five hundred yuan, but it was quite a lot anyway. It was money for him to have sex, food and drinks, and he ended up I had nothing to do with it, so I spent 780 yuan on a recipe for double crab buns. I gave the recipe to my master and asked him to make double crab buns for him. Director Xu was so angry. Threatened to expel him from the house." "Although he was not kicked out of the house later, Director Xu gave him an ultimatum, telling Xu Nuo to work in a cotton spinning factory, otherwise he would not be paid. At that time, the cotton spinning factory was a hot spot with the best profits, but Xu Nuo was unwilling to work in the factory. , I have to work as a temporary worker in a state-owned hotel, and I have to stay in a state-owned hotel without any money.” "If his friends hadn't helped him, I wouldn't have been able to eat a single bite of good food." "Then what?" Qin Huai asked. This sounds like a comedy story about the foodie son of a factory manager. "Then he died." Qin Huai:? The development of this story is really unexpected. No, there is no foreshadowing at all? Die directly. Looking at Qin Huai's confused eyes, Dong Shi quickly explained: "Then there is the part where the versions are different." "Xu Nuo's death was actually very sudden, and Director Xu's family kept silent about the matter, so no one actually knew how Xu Nuo died." "All I know is that he's dead." "Some people say that he was a speculator and was stabbed to death by a gangster." "Some people say that he was beaten to death by a blind man who robbed him because he was showing off his wealth." "Some people say he died of a sudden illness." "It is said that he stepped on two boats, fell in love with several girls at the same time, and was pushed into the river by the girl's suitor and drowned." "This is the most unreliable." "It is also said that he was stabbed in the back by his best brother, and he couldn't think of committing suicide for a moment." "It is also said that he committed suicide because he was trapped in love and fell in love with a married woman." "Of course, what I heard the most was that he might have died in a simple accident. Director Xu was very sad to lose his son. He didn't tell others and didn't dare to ask, so no one knew the specific reason." "Anyway, he died, but no one knows the specific reason for his death."
Qin Huai:… Although he knew that saying this was a bit disrespectful to the deceased, it was such a rich way to die. Suicide, homicide, accident. All. There are not so many ways to die in criminal investigation dramas. Dong Shi said tangledly: "I originally wanted to inquire more and sift through the information before telling you. The information is too complicated, and some of it seems outrageous to me." "But Senior Brother Six happened to be in love again in the past two days. I couldn't help but care about him, so I was slow to inquire about the news." Qin Huai:… 6 ah. (End of chapter)
