Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 349 Yes, there is no chicken offal fried by brother

Chapter 349 Yes, there is no chicken offal fried by brother

"Isn't it?" The young villager was confused.

"Hurry up and take your colleagues away!" Jiang Chuyang waved his hand.

"But there are no food sellers in other places in the market!" The young villager's face turned ugly.

As for other dry food, he was already tired of eating it, and he also vomited.

Otherwise, you wouldn't have heard of anyone selling rice in the market.

The first time I brought my workers over to line up.

"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." Jiang Chuyang said, turned around and left, and went back to the big iron pot to cook vegetables.

However, what Jiang Chuyang did not expect was that the young villagers who lined up did not leave, and neither did the other strange villagers who lined up.

They still lined up in a regular manner, and followed the team to Jiang Chuyang.

Judging by the number of people, there are at least twenty or thirty.

"What on earth do you want?" Jiang Chuyang looked at these twenty or thirty people, and put down the pot and spoon angrily.

Wang Deyuan couldn't help becoming vigilant, after all, this matter looked a little abnormal.

"Why not, boss, don't you still have a lot of vegetables in this big iron pot? Sell us some!" A stocky young villager said with a silly smile.

"That's right, you have a lot of rice in your wooden steamer. If there is any left over, it will be wasted. You can make some money by selling it to us." A chubby villager followed, looking at the boiled fish in the big pot That's drool.

The other villagers who lined up couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

After all, in the past.

It is rare for them to see the big pot dishes in the market so delicious.

Of course, there are no small restaurants in the market.

Those who let them work in the market are that they can't buy hot meals even if they have money.

And now there is a chance.

Of course they won't miss it.

"No, you're rascals! You're relying on me." Jiang Chuyang had a headache when he heard this: "I won't sell the extra food, and I didn't see that the sixty or seventy masons who worked for me haven't finished eating yet." Is it? If it’s not enough later, I’ll give them more food!”

"And there are still several of us who haven't eaten." Wang Deyuan added.

Under such circumstances, if the food is sold.

What do they eat?
As soon as the words came out.

The dozens of villagers who lined up were silent.

Also a little disappointed.

Just when it was time to leave.

Boss He, who sells Nanzhu, appeared running: "Chuyang, Chuyang...do you have any food? Give me some, don't worry! Money is not a problem."

"Give me five servings too." On the street, the chunky Boss Wang also appeared, accompanied by his seven-year-old fat son 'Wang Bo' holding bowls and chopsticks.

"Didn't you cook by yourself at noon today?" Jiang Chuyang looked at Boss Wang and Boss He he knew, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

"I did, but the food my wife cooks is really unpalatable." Boss He replied with a sneer.

"Just sell us a few copies. My son and I almost vomited after eating steamed buns." Boss Wang echoed with a smile on his face.

"Yeah, yum, brother, the food you cook is really delicious, I can smell it from a long distance away." Wang Bo followed up.

"I don't sell incense." Jiang Chuyang became serious: "I can't make the masons who work for me hungry for a few dollars, right?"

"You... are you too unreasonable?" Boss He was anxious.

Boss Wang and his fat son Wang Bo's expressions also turned crotch.

"I'm unreasonable?" Jiang Chuyang laughed angrily: "Boss He, if I'm not mistaken, several of the villagers queuing up to sell food are working for you, right? You don't provide food yourself, so come to me What's the trouble? Don't think I'm easy to bully!"

"I... I didn't bully you, and I didn't make trouble." The tall and thin Boss He was extremely embarrassed by Jiang Chuyang's words: "It's my wife who doesn't know how to cook at all. The hare meat fried at noon today is extremely salty , the workers who worked for me have already left several times because of this reason, and the remaining dozen or so are also making trouble with me. I have no choice but to use you as a shield, let them come to you to sell food, and guarantee everything I paid for the expenses, and they stopped."

"But who knows..." When Boss He said this, he sighed softly and couldn't continue.

After all, the married daughter-in-law can't cook.

It's embarrassing to say this.

Of course.

The main thing is that the only small restaurant in the market is closed.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done it without saying hello to Jiang Chuyang.

"Really?" Jiang Chuyang saw that Boss He didn't seem to be fooling him. After shaking his head sympathetically, he turned to look at the short and fat Boss Wang: "What about you? You are so fat after being raised by your wife. Do you still have the nerve to go out and buy food?"

"I... my daughter-in-law went back to her mother's house years ago after a quarrel with me, and she still refuses to come back! So you should know my current situation." Boss Wang replied with a wry smile.

"It's all your fault, which made me eat steamed buns every day." Wang Bo couldn't help complaining.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Chuyang also laughed out loud: "Then why don't you lose weight after eating steamed buns every day!"

"I don't know, anyway, I throw up whenever I see steamed buns." Wang Bo replied truthfully.

"That's right, you can't eat steamed bread and dry food every day." Jiang Chuyang nodded slowly, and looked at Boss He seriously: "If you are like this, take the people who work under you back! Because my big pot of food is impossible. It's for sale, but..."

Speaking of which.

Jiang Chuyang changed the subject: "For the sake of our being friends, you can go home and get vegetables for me to help fry, but only for today."

The reason why such a plan was given is because there is a ready-made clay stove, a ready-made big iron pot, and the current condiments, everything is ready-made, and it is just a matter of effort for him.

Of course, the more important point.

Now I'm doing Boss He a little favor.

After that, the business cooperation will be easier to talk about.

"Haha...that's a good idea." After Boss He understood the meaning of Jiang Chuyang's words, he waved his hand and ran away with his subordinates.

The other villagers in line looked at each other.

They also followed behind.

As for whether they will come back to buy vegetables.

Nobody knows.

After all, Jiang Chuyang's plan was like this for them.

But it's not worth it.

"Why are you still watching, go get some vegetables and fry them for me!" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help but urge him when he saw Boss Wang and his fat son Wang Bo standing aside and not moving.

"I have no food at home." Boss Wang replied awkwardly.

"Not a single onion." Wang Bo agreed with embarrassment.

"Then what do you say?" Jiang Chuyang asked angrily.

"This..." Boss Wang suggested in a daze, "How about I buy it?"

"Forget it." Jiang Chuyang picked up the pot and spoon and made a fried chicken offal and a cabbage for the porcelain bowl in Boss Wang's hand: "Go and make the rice by yourself, I don't have time to serve you."

After all, there are only father and son.

It is not a big problem to eat two spoons less.

"Hey! Hey!" Boss Wang turned and ran away gratefully.

He didn't even care about his fat son Wang Bo.

This made Wang Bo very angry.

But it didn't get mad.

Because he hasn't hit the cauldron yet!

After suppressing the anger.

Lian handed the porcelain bowl in front of Jiang Chuyang: "Brother, bring me boiled fish, I like this."

"Okay!" Jiang Chuyang did not hesitate, raised his hand and gave Wang Bo a large spoonful of boiled fish.

"Thank you, brother!" Wang Bo took a bite of the fish. Seeing that it was spicy and delicious, he hurriedly walked towards the wooden steamer.

Approached, ready to eat.

I saw Boss Wang sitting on a chair beside him eating with great relish.

Then he stepped forward angrily and kicked: "Dad, how do you know how to eat? You haven't paid for the meal yet!"

"What are you afraid of? Chuyang and I are old acquaintances." Boss Wang couldn't laugh or cry.

"Don't old acquaintances need to give money?" Wang Bo gave Boss Wang a blank look.

"Who said no?" For his fat son, Boss Wang had no choice but to go to Jiang Chuyang with a porcelain bowl.

Wang Bo didn't follow, but quickly occupied the chair, and then buried himself in the meal.

It can be seen from the way he devours it.

What I eat these days is steamed buns.

Otherwise, Jiang Chuyang fried a big pot of vegetables.

Wouldn't eat it with such relish.

This made the little fantuan not far away see it.

I couldn't help but be surprised: "Wow... this fat brother is so fast!"

"Well, it's better than me." Little Sweet Potato agreed.

"It's a pity that he ordered the wrong dish. The boiled fish was made by Boss Wang, hehe..." Xiaodoubao laughed teasingly.

"Yes, it's not as good as my brother's fried chicken offal." Xiao Panzi followed up.

"Hush... Keep your voice down, this little fat man heard it, and we'll be ready for the offal." Seeing that Wang Bo pricked up his ears to eavesdrop, Little Pepper immediately stretched out his little hand and made a booing gesture. .

Unfortunately.

Wang Bo has heard it.

After being stunned for a while.

Holding the porcelain bowl, he ran towards where Jiang Chuyang was.

Small rice balls, small bean buns, small sweet potatoes, small peppers and small Panzi saw this.

One by one, they hurried into the shed to eat.

That's why.

That's because they know they said the wrong thing.

Then Wang Deyuan came to find him.

That's not good.

……

(End of this chapter)

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