Rebirth of the times, a top-level boss joins the national team

Tu Shan got off work as usual today and had plenty of time, so she prepared to make some delicious food.

Bake some sesame potato pancakes, fry some radish balls, boil some edamame, and have some bamboo shoots and roasted bacon.

The bacon I brought home from Tu’s house is almost gone, it’s time to go back to my mother’s house.

Use a clay pot to cook a big pot of vegetable and sweet potato porridge, perfect.

Just drink less wine and find a way to get some back.

She likes to drink beer, but beer is a luxury nowadays, and most of the production is concentrated in the Haicheng area. It is not available in their provincial capital.

Moreover, beer technology is still controlled by others. If we rely on others to achieve beer freedom, we will have to wait.

It is very reliable to rely on yourself. In the previous life when I was in the Tu family, it was several years earlier than now. The beer market was wider, and Tu Shan had a keen eye and saw it at first sight.

In order to seize the initiative in the provincial capital, she looked for books and conducted experiments on her own, which cost her a lot of money and effort. It took her a whole year to achieve some results.

As a result, before it could even warm up, it was taken away by the Tu family and became Tu Liang's trump card to advance into the provincial capital.

Today, the only brewery in the state capital is run by Tu Liang, but the technology in the factory is still the semi-finished product she used back then, and the taste is not very good.

Tu Liang did recruit a lot of technical personnel with high salaries, but unfortunately, there has been no progress over the years and the prices are still very high.

In addition, the technology is immature and the production capacity is small, so it does not have much reputation in the state capital.

Tu Liang is someone else's dog. He only gets 10% of the factory's profits at most. All in all, he doesn't earn much. It's a pity for her experimental results.

Tu Shan has experience and knowledge from other worlds, and her beer-making technology is mature, so it shouldn't be difficult for her to make something out of it.

It's troublesome. I'll go back and look for the Yang family generals.

The meal took more than two hours and it was already dark.

Tu Shan felt it was boring to eat alone, so she went to Zong Zheng's house to find a dining companion.

Leave the portion for your parents, pack the rest, and put it in your backpack before going out.

"Where are you going so late at night?" Aunt Wang appeared like a ghost.

Tu Shan shuddered with fear: "Stingy Auntie, what are you doing?"

Aunt Wang looked at her sinisterly and said, "Let me ask you something."

Tu Shan felt a chill down her spine. "Your attitude is like you're trying to kill me. Just ask whatever you want to ask."

Aunt Wang hesitated for a moment before speaking: "You said the other day that you saw my son with a bruised face and a broken hand. Is that true?"

Tu Shan: "Fake, I didn't see it." I just heard it.

Aunt Wang was anxious: "How could you not see it? Think about it carefully, did you remember it wrongly?"

Tu Shan was puzzled: "Auntie, do you miss your son? If you do, go and see him."

Aunt Wang glared at her. "My son is missing. I went looking for him the day you said he was hurt, but I couldn't find him. So many days have passed, and I haven't seen a trace of him."

Tu Shan was surprised: "Missing? Go ask Hu Qin. Didn't your son hire her to drive me away? She should know."

"I asked, and Huqin said she didn't know. She had never seen my son."

Tu Shan didn't believe it: "How could she not have seen it?"

Aunt Wang said anxiously, "She just hasn't seen you. It was Zhang Limei who ordered her to chase you away, not my son."

Tu Shan was even more surprised. Did she guess wrong?

Seeing her disbelief, Aunt Wang continued, "Really? Zhang Limei promised her a suite in the building. Just now, she heard that Zhang Limei had been arrested, and she couldn't wait to run out to confirm it."

Tu Shan was shocked. What was Zhang Limei trying to do? Was she trying to please herself?

"Then Auntie, please call the police immediately."

"Didn't you say you were a police officer? Hurry up and help me find it."

Tu Shan refused: "I'm just a temporary worker. Auntie, you should go to the North District Police Station to report the case. Hurry up, they have someone on duty there."

The old lady was so panicked that she didn't dare to stay for even half a second and ran out to call the police.

Tu Shan pondered for two seconds, then went out with her things on her back.

First, I delivered food to Tu's father and mother. The old couple were in good condition today, and Tu Shan was very happy.

Then go to Zong Zheng's house.

When I arrived, I heard the tail end of my name. Was it talking about her?

The atmosphere on the scene seemed not very good.

Tu Shan squatted on the wall, hesitating whether to go down.

"Waiting for me to invite you?"

The old man looked at the dark wall and spoke unhappily.

Tu Shan laughed and jumped over the wall into the yard: "Is your family quarreling? In this situation, I have to avoid suspicion."

The old man snorted coldly: "It's too late to think about avoiding suspicion now."

Tu Shan scratched the back of her head: "Well, are you guys done arguing?"

He glanced at Zong Zheng Min'an, who had a cold face.

Zong Zhengmin'an said coldly, "No quarrel."

"Oh..." Tu Shan didn't care much: "Have you eaten?"

The old man became even more angry for no apparent reason: "You little bitch, you're still thinking about eating." They've asked you to sign the divorce papers, so be more careful.

Tu Shan didn't understand: "What time is it now?"

The old man choked up and said, "No, what's in your backpack?"

Tu Shan was excited: "I made dinner and came to meet you guys to keep me company. Do you want to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat," Aunt Wei greeted with a smile.

God knows how cold the two old men were when the child’s second uncle complained about Tu Sanmei just now.

But the person involved didn't sense it at all and thought that the two old men were on the same front with him. The more they talked, the more excited they became and they firmly supported Ling Yang's divorce.

Those who knew the situation were watching with fear, fearing that the old man would cut the child's uncle into pieces. Fortunately, the girl came.

"What delicious food did the girl make?"

Tu Shan took things out of the backpack like she was presenting a treasure: "I made pancakes, stewed bacon, boiled edamame, fried radish balls, and made porridge."

"Oh, so many?"

Aunt Wei, Tao Shihan, Jia Hui and Zong Zhengying all came over.

Among the four women, only Jia Hui can cook. The other three are not good at cooking and can only cook noodles and porridge.

Seeing Tu Shan take out the delicious food, everyone couldn't help but be surprised.

I thought she was just good at throwing punches, but I didn't expect she could cook so well.

"Wow, it looks delicious." Zong Zhengying grabbed a meatball, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It smelled really good: "Delicious."

"Hehe," Tu Shan puffed out her chest proudly, "If you like it, eat more. It's too much. The things I make are good for beauty and health. You can eat as much as you want."

"Boasting." Zong Zhengrui pouted.

Tu Shan bared her teeth: "I'm just bragging, don't eat it."

Zong Zhengrui snorted and said nothing.

Zong Zhengchen and Zong Zhengmu came up to him with a smile: "Third sister, we believe it and we will eat it."

"Eat as much as you want." Tu Shan waved her hand generously.

Zong Zheng's anger completely disappeared, and he smiled. "We have some edamame. Ming Zhan, go get some wine. Let's have a couple of drinks."

Aunt Wei hurriedly stopped him: "Dad, have you forgotten how uncomfortable you felt last night? You haven't eaten anything all day, and you're still drinking?"

The whole family looked at the old man with disapproval.

The old man was furious: "I just wanted to drink a little wine, what's the matter? I'm buried up to my neck in the earth, how can I not even have a sip of wine?"

Zong Zheng Guotai sighed, "Dad, it's not that I'm not letting you drink, I'm just waiting until you're feeling better."

The old man snorted coldly: "What's good about it? I'm already this old, how can I be any better? I live one day at a time, what else do I want? Ming Zhan, go get it."

Everyone in the family was a little anxious, but since the old man was angry, they didn't dare to stop him.

Ming Zhan knew the old man's temper, so he turned around and took out a small bottle of wine.

Tu Shan snatched it away, sniffed it, and shook her head in disgust: "This wine is not good, old man, you have to bear with it for a few days, and I will get you some good wine later."

The old man didn't believe it: "Are you kidding me?"

Tu Shan chuckled, "Why don't you trust me, old man? When did I ever try to coax you? Whatever wine you like, I promise to get it for you."

"Really? I like sorghum liquor."

Zong Zheng Min'an sighed, "It's too intense, Dad."

The old man ignored it.

Tu Shan patted her chest and promised: "I will complete the task."

The old man was happy.

Tu Shan asked about Ming Zhan.

The old man answered: "Ming Zhan likes to drink beer. When we were at the border, Ming Zhan tried foreign beer once and he loved it ever since.

Unfortunately, there's no good beer in our state capital. The beer produced by the only brewery is so bitter and astringent that even dogs wouldn't drink it."

Tu Shan slapped her thigh and said, "What a coincidence! I like beer too. I was just thinking about this. Lao Ming, when I get it ready, I'll give it to you first."

Ming Zhan ignored her address, raised the corners of his mouth and nodded in response.

Seeing that the two old men were so happy, others couldn't help but agree.