Chapter 938

"The essence of fried tripe lies in whether it is ripe or not. If you are ripe, you will chew plastic. Can you eat if you are not ripe? You're right Yang Rui picked up a chopstick tripe and put it into his mouth, enjoying the sound of clicking.

Wang Bo nodded with him and said, "it's really not easy."

Yang Rui ate two more chopsticks, nodded at the table with his chopstick head and said, "don't mention it. I want more. After eating, let's order more. Ah, I've been eating for so many years. It's not easy to eat again when everyone responds. "

Wang Bo took a bite, ate it and nodded without feeling.

Yang Rui curled his mouth and said, "I don't know if I'm lucky. Do you know how hard it is for me to eat Feng's belly in the future?"

Wang Bo said with a smile: "why can't I understand?"

"As I just told you, the essence of fried tripe is not ripe. How to judge whether it is ripe or not? It's all based on experience, isn't it? After that, everyone is impetuous. Whose chef can wash his stomach for three or five years, and then he looks up to see how to copy his stomach? They have the Kung Fu to make a lot of money. So, in the future, it will be hard for you to have such a genuine stomach. " With some emotion, Yang Rui picked up another piece of beef tripe kernel and said, "if you want to talk about mutton tripe, you can't say you can't eat it. It doesn't matter if the mutton tripe is slightly boiled, but it's also OK if it's tender. In our words, the fault tolerance rate is low, but the quality of tripe is not the same. It's too elaborate. The more elaborate it is, the less it will be eaten in the future. "

Wang Boquan looked silly and said: I'm looking for member Yang. It seems that he is a bit nervous.

On second thought, this must be member Yang. He's not a bit nervous. He can't do things that offend people so thoroughly.

Thinking of this, Wang Bo looked at Yang Rui again with admiration and said, "what you said is that you can't be impetuous."

"You can't help being impetuous. In the end, it all depends on the salary. We people who eat fried tripe think that it's just like art to make fried tripe. If we make fried tripe, people still want to support their families... Otherwise, people can't make it for their own people. Who is willing to stay in the kitchen every day? " When Yang Rui said this, he patted the table and yelled, "two more plates of mushroom heads."

"The mushroom head is gone." A dull reply came from behind.

"It's gone?" Yang Rui looks at his watch. It's not dinner time yet.

In the back compartment, he said: "only six or seven sheep can produce a plate of mushroom head. Who doesn't like it?"

"I'll give you a ten dollar tip." Yang ruicai coarsely took out a big picture and pressed it under the plate.

The people inside were even more reluctant and said, "there's no tip. You can be early tomorrow."

"I'll reserve three." Yang Rui did not take back the money. He said again, "I'll come back tomorrow. I'll pay as much as I want. Please get more mushroom heads for the ten yuan."

"Yes." No one can't get by with money. He agreed. After a while, he brought a plate of soup and put it in front of Yang Rui. He said, "the big axis is the fried tripe soup. You can eat it with sesame pancakes. It's delicious."

Yang Rui tasted it, and it was fragrant and thick. He immediately raised his thumb.

Wang Bo see Yang Rui eat incense, also can't help but feel in front of the belly up special.

After eating for a while, Wang Bo felt that it was not right. Member Yang Rui said so much to me just now. He must have meant something.

He thought carefully, and then contacted the impetuosity he just said. He patted his thigh and said, "I see. You want to say that Jingxi General Pharmaceutical Factory is too impetuous, right?"

Yang Rui was startled and frowned: "this is not the same as that."

"You mean, no, I mean, I guess what you mean is that making medicine is the same as making potbelly. If you want to be authentic, you have to have the mind to study for many years instead of being impetuous. Jingxi pharmaceutical factory wants to be a foreign new drug all of a sudden. It's too impetuous, isn't it? " Wang Bo also took out a red notebook and wrote it.

Yang Rui said with a dumb smile: "I didn't mean that. The problem with Jingxi General Pharmaceutical Factory is that they choose the wrong medicine, not that they can't produce it. "

Most of the drug production process is not complex, production is not a problem.

Wang Bo was a little disappointed and said, "you have already expressed this point of view."

Yang Rui said: "it shows that my point of view has not changed."

"However, there are quite a few people who are against you now. Don't you have any other views to add? For example, what do you think of the dividing line between Bureaucracy and reasonable regulation? " Wang Bo talked about the problems he had thought of before. Today's media not only care about current affairs, but also like headlines.

"You want to interview me? Which media are you from? " Yang Rui's stomach is full of satisfaction, but his IQ is not all in his stomach."I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Wang Bo, the editor of Jinghua morning post," Wang said sheepishly

He handed Yang Rui a business card with both hands.

In fact, it's not because he forgot, but because the Jinghua Morning Post has a small reputation and a small scale. When he introduces himself, he will only make others look down on him, rather than say it. If it's a big newspaper like people's daily, Wang Bo would have hung his brand on his chest for a long time. With such a background, he doesn't even have to go to the interviewee. He can invite the interviewee to his own newspaper.

Yang Rui put down his chopsticks. As a result, he took a look at his business card, collected his wallet, and said, "I think the problem you just mentioned is not on both sides."

As soon as Yang Rui seemed to have answered the question, he accepted the interview. Wang Bo got excited and said, "what do you mean by" not relying on both sides? "

"You might as well say it's fried..." Yang Rui pointed to the table with chopsticks.

Wang Bo's eyes are green: "he said that he had a flat stomach."

"I'm giving you an example."

"Yes, you do." Wang Bo had no choice but to clip a piece of beef shutter and chew it with a click.

"Do you know why it's only in Beijing?" Yang Rui asked.

"Why?" Wang Bo's obedient cooperation.

"Because at the beginning of its birth, the food was neither superior nor inferior, and neither side depended on it."

"Oh?"

"First of all, it's not cheap. It used to be, and it's not cheap now. Moreover, it helps digestion. Although it's not true that the more you eat, the more hungry you get, you have to eat a lot to fill your stomach. Therefore, the poor people can't afford to eat, and they don't want to eat. " Yang Rui emptied a plate of tripe kernel and continued: "the rich are not willing to eat tripe, because it's in the water and can't be elegant. Therefore, it's neither poor people's food nor rich people's food. "

Wang Bo looks at Yang Rui for unknown reasons.

"I say that your problem is not on both sides, because bureaucracy and regulation are not the core of the legal system." After a pause, Yang Rui said again, "Jingxi Pharmaceutical General Factory, in fact, is not on both sides."

"Yes?" Wang Bo is interested in this.

"Bureaucracy is a matter of politics, and regulation is a matter of business. In fact, it is a matter of academic circles. " Yang Rui curled his lips and said, "what you say in the newspapers are all popular arguments, but can popular arguments solve academic problems? For example, editor Wang, do you know the theory of antiarrhythmia

"I don't understand." Wang Bo's clever way.

"Yes, you don't understand. How do you judge whether the antiarrhythmic theory is right or wrong?"

Wang Bo is speechless.

"I'm not talking about you, but you are all upset." Yang Rui picked up another piece of food letter and made a creaking sound.

Shixin is the esophagus of a sheep. It's hard to chew, but it's very pleasant to chew. You can hear the sound across the table, but in the end, you have to swallow it whole.

Wang Bo listened to Yang Rui's chewing voice, and suddenly felt that he really wanted to have a burst of stomach.

"Mr. Yang, I wrote what you said in the newspaper." Wang Bo thought of his purpose and reluctantly said.

Yang ruihun did not care about the way: "write to write."

"In fact, there are many letters from readers who are concerned about this matter. Can I give them to you? Please look at the reply." Wang Bo took the opportunity to ask for one more sentence.

Yang Rui glanced at him and said, "I only answer academic questions."

Wang Bo thought about it and asked, "how can it be an academic problem?"

Yang Rui did not explain.

"I'll come back to you after I've seen it?"

"Whatever."

"Where is convenient for you."

"This is the most convenient place." Yang Rui said that he would pick up another piece of food letter to make Wang Bo afraid.

"Well... I'll go back first. Please see my report tomorrow." Wang Bo left, reported to the news agency in a hurry and wrote an article.

In today's interview, he felt that he could get more letters from readers.

Yang Rui is sitting in Feng's shop without moving, just trying to empty the table.

Before the completion of the project, another reporter came to the door.

"Member Yang Ruiyang? I'm a reporter for capital economy... "

"Later, I'll pay the money. Let's talk as we walk." Yang Rui took out the money, and reminded: "tomorrow's mushroom head, three, you don't forget."

"All right.""Let's go." Yang Rui greets the reporter of capital economy with a kind attitude. Now the style of journalists is not bad, after all, there is no paparazzi poison, basically can chat like normal people.

The author of capital economy asked suspiciously, "where are we going?"

"Let me see..." Yang Rui pondered for a moment: "it's not good to eat sheep again. How about a pea yellow? boring. Stewed pork is also water. I ate it yesterday... Forget it, just eat mutton. "

"Head meat and water are the same thing," the reporter said

Yang Rui turned his head, looked at him seriously and asked, "are you here to find fault or to interview?"

"Interview, of course."

"The interview should be rigorous, the water is the water, the head meat is the head meat."

"But it's all sheep."

"I want to eat beef, and I don't sell it now." Yang Rui sighed and walked away safely.

The reporter hurriedly followed, did not wait for the place, but met another colleague.

They looked at each other and naturally followed Yang Rui.