C89 Requested Mailboxes
C89 Requested Mailboxes
When Kang Ying heard this, she couldn't help but be astonished. She said, "I was just casually talking about it and yet you sent it all the way here?"
"But you said biscuits don't taste as good as butter. The last time I ate the biscuits you made, they were indeed still not as delicious as the ones sold in the mall. I think that's the taste of butter." Shi Jiangyuan said.
Kang Ying enjoyed it in her heart. She had just casually mentioned it, but there was someone at the front and at the back. She had done it with all her heart, so it was impossible for her not to be moved.
Kang Ying quickly picked up the scissors and opened the package, saying, "Let me see, it was sent from far away, it would be such a pity if it broke."
He opened the package. The ice inside the sealed plastic bag had almost melted into water. However, the insulation of the foam box was still very good. It still felt cool to the touch.
Kang Ying picked up the butter from the foam box and found that it was still hard and hadn't melted.
"Very good, no problem, it hasn't melted." Kang Ying said.
Then she saw a pile of plastic bags under the butter. It was cheese, and Kang Ying said,
"There's even cheese. Your brother must be a roaster."
Kang Ying unconsciously used the phrase from her previous life. Shi Jiangyuan didn't know what a man was, but it was probably an expert's idea. He said:
"How can this guy bake anything?" I think he discussed it with his girlfriend and bought it. "
Shi Jiangyuan remembered that when he left Beijing, it was probably her idea that Zhao Shihong made a girlfriend and went to school in China.
Although Zhao Shihong didn't know how to learn, he was tall and handsome. His family background was also good, so many girls liked him.
Of course, this wasn't the key that Zhao Shihong liked by the girls. Most importantly, Zhao Shihong had a high EQ and was very smart, so he could chat with everyone. If you say the beginning, he can give you an ending.
In his matter-of-fact way of speaking, you couldn't tell that he was just a tough little punk who even graduated from high school.
With Shi Jiangyuan's words, Kang Ying understood. She suddenly had an idea and said, "Since there's cheese, and there's an oven here, I'll make you some baked rice this afternoon."
Without asking, Kang Ying asked him to stay for a meal and even thought of a new dish. To be exact, it was a meal style, Shi Jiangyuan was overwhelmed by the unexpected favor and would not reject it, so he was naturally willing to stay.
He did not even mention that second aunt had already reserved a meal at the hotel for the family.
Seeing that Kang Ying was so excited, Shi Jiangyuan thought to himself: This Zhao Shihong is really capable. He secretly ticked Zhao Shihong in his heart.
Kang Ying cooked the rice in an extremely convenient manner. Because she was going to fry the rice, she had the ingredients of ham Ding, dried mushrooms and the like. After preparing the ingredients, Kang Ying mixed them with rice and placed the rice in two white porcelain plates.
The rice was placed in a semicircle on a porcelain plate, spread out slightly, then spread the cheese bar over the rice in a thick layer. Then he put it in a preheated oven and set it on high heat for 20 minutes.
After she was done, Kang Ying said to Shi Jiangyuan, who was eagerly waiting at the side, "The baked rice is delicious. The cooking process is rather slow. Just wait a moment." If you're hungry, eat some crackers first. "
Shi Jiangyuan didn't mind and said, "It's fine, I woke up late in the morning and ate late for breakfast. I'm not hungry."
Shi Jiangyuan walked under the osmanthus tree in the yard and saw that there was a new table beside the osmanthus tree. There was a pile of newspapers and magazines on the new table.
When Shi Jiangyuan saw it, his eyes lit up. He picked up the newspaper and started to read. He also liked to read.
While he was reading the newspaper, the sound of a bicycle bell came from outside the door. Then, a man outside the door asked:
"Comrade Kang, are you there?"
Kang Ying didn't hear it in the kitchen, so Shi Jiangyuan immediately perked up his ears. How could it be a man's voice? She called him so intimately, it seemed like she was very familiar with Kang Ying? And this man's voice was something he was unfamiliar with?
Kang Ying had been close to him recently. She had made a few friends, and Shi Jiangyuan thought that everyone knew who she was. However, he had never heard this man's voice and could not help but be on guard.
He felt that since Kang Ying was his savior and his business partner, it was his responsibility to keep Kang Ying's friends locked up.
Because Kang Ying was a weak and divorced woman, Shi Jiangyuan always placed himself in the position of the God of Justice, so as to guard against the bad guys coming to find Kang Ying.
Therefore, Shi Jiangyuan valiantly stood up from his chair, walked out the door and asked: "Who are you looking for?"
Shi Jiangyuan left the room before he could say anything. When he came out, he saw a postman's van parked in front of the door. A middle-aged postman was reaching into the yard with a mailbox.
Shi Jiangyuan immediately knew that he had misunderstood. The postman changed his expression back to a less cold one and asked:
"Comrade Postman, what's the matter?"
"Oh, Comrade Kang applied for a mailbox. The department has approved the application and sent it over to her. "Where do you think we should nail it?"
The postman did not know Shi Jiangyuan's identity. Seeing that Shi Jiangyuan was acting like a male host, he consulted him.
"Let's nail it to the door. There's an eaves here, so it won't get wet from the rain." Shi Jiangyuan acted on his own and took the mailbox from the postman, "Thank you."
"No need to thank me. This is what I should do." The postman said politely. Then, he took out a stack of newspapers and magazines and passed them to Shi Jiangyuan. "These are Comrade Kang's newspapers and magazines. I'll trouble you to accept them."
Shi Jiangyuan took the newspapers and magazines, while the postman got on his bike and left.
Shi Jiangyuan took the newspapers and magazines inside the house and put them under the osmanthus tree. Then he found the nails and hammer in the warehouse and walked towards the door.
However, the entrance to the courtyard was filled with bricks. Shi Jiangyuan looked around and found that only the door boards were made of wood. He did not hold back and nailed the mailbox onto the door board.
When Kang Ying heard the banging sounds coming from outside the door, she ran out to take a look. When she saw Shi Jiangyuan ordering a mailbox, she quickly stopped him and said,
"Don't nail it to the door, nail a hole through it. You, second aunt, should be angry."
"It's fine. I said I would." Shi Jiangyuan said loudly.
"Don't, if the door is broken like this, won't it be ugly? If you hang it on the iron gate, won't you just be wrapped with iron wire?" Kang Ying said.