Lu Jiang listened to Feng Qingxue's words and said with a smile: "Why do I think you have a candidate?" "Just don't tell him.

Feng Qingxue glanced at him, "Wash your vegetables and cut your vegetables, where is so much nonsense?" ”

Guan Cheng covered his mouth and secretly laughed a few times, and looked at the prepared ingredients, "Auntie, can pork be made into Dongpo meat?" ”

"Huh? Dongpo meat? Why "Guan Cheng rarely makes his own requests, so every time he intercedes, he is valued by Feng Qingxue, and within the scope of what can be done, she will agree.

"Mr. Jin's teeth are not very good, but he likes to eat meat, and it is Dongpo meat......"

Mrs. Xu explained: "Mr. Jin Ruochu is from the capital, he is seventy years old this year, he has also been abroad before, proficient in Russian, French and Japanese, also understands medical science, calligraphy and painting, and is full of wealth, is a mathematician, physicist, with the help of your father, Guan Cheng secretly worshipped him as a teacher, is his old man's closed disciple. ”

Father Lu knew Guan Cheng's wishes, so he did this, but fortunately, Jin Ruochu was very satisfied with Guan Cheng.

The wind and snow were surprised and delighted, "Good thing! ”

Jin Ruochu, he has taught dozens of cattle-level students, distributed in various industries, and some of them are national scientific research talents, and now they should be in the stage of incognito, so they have not been affected by the catastrophe of ten years.

"Auntie, do you think it's okay too? Don't care about Mr. Kim's composition? ”

"Of course, character, knowledge and composition have nothing to do with each other, who said that bad ingredients are bad people? If you think about your grandfather and parents, if I had cared about Mr. Kim, they wouldn't have had a treat tonight. ”

Feng Qingxue's eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "Ah Cheng, I'm happy for you, really." Although my father has been secretly teaching you and Tianjun them all these years, I know that the old man feels that it is not enough, so he will help you connect and let you worship Mr. Jin as a teacher. You have to cherish such an opportunity, even if you don't have the opportunity now, you have to study hard, and all the accumulation is to prepare for the future. ”

Guan Cheng nodded heavily, "Auntie, don't worry, I will study hard, and I will be filial to the teacher." ”

He knew better than anyone that he must seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and as he grew older, the more he learned more, saw more, understood his own shallowness, and wanted to learn what he had not been exposed to.

Everything in the Guan family has disappeared, and he can only rely on his own efforts and not miss any opportunity to learn.

Feng Qingxue smiled: "Okay, this piece of meat will be made into Dongpo meat." "I was going to make braised pork.

This piece of meat is fresh meat, of course, it was taken out of the space, and it was going to be sacrificed to the family, but on the surface, she and Lu Jiang took the time to get off the mule cart and go to the grocery store to buy it, but in fact, the non-staple food was empty.

According to the number of people provided by Aunt Xu, Feng Qingxue prepared a meal for sixteen people.

Uncle Xu and his wife, Lu's father, Lu Jiang and her, Guan Cheng, there are six people, and two of the remaining ten people are from the Wanglou Brigade School, three from Huaihai City, and five from the capital.

Five masters from the capital, four men and one woman, Wen Ruyu, Jin Ruochu, Huang Qinghong, Zhu Ling and Wen Yue.

The five masters include painters, writers, translators, mathematicians, physicists, educators, calligraphers, etc., and some of them are many famous names in one, which can be called the Taishan Beidou of the academic world.

Among them, the oldest and most noble are Wen Ruyu, Jin Ruochu and Zhu Ling.