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Chapter 27 State-run Hotel
The mother and daughter were dragged by the old man to the state-run restaurant to meet his son. This man had a face with Zhang Guo characters, thick eyebrows and big eyes, which was quite in line with the aesthetics of this era: "I am Zhang Dajun, two comrades, thank you for saving me." killed my dad!"

"Everyone is from the village, so it is right to help!" Xu Lanzhen replied politely.

Zhang Dajun said gratefully: "No, no, that Dao Baqiang is a bully here. If it weren't for you, my father's chickens would definitely be gone! The two comrades really helped me a lot! I must be very grateful!"

The other party's "thanks a lot" once again ignited Chen Xiangqin's attachment to the chicken. The corners of her mouth were raised, her eyes were bright, and she was staring at the alive and kicking chicken in the cage, her eyes were full of longing!She was afraid that the other party would not understand, so she cleared her throat on purpose, and said crisply: "This chicken is really lively! It looks delicious!"

Zhang Dajun is not stupid, the words are so straightforward, he still can't understand, immediately replied with a smile: "So the little girl likes to eat chicken, come, take whatever you want, is five enough?"

"Enough! Enough! Thank you!" Finally someone understood what she meant, and Chen Xiangqin nodded with a beaming smile.

Xu Lanzhen shook her hands desperately in embarrassment: "No, no, we can't accept this chicken!"

Chen Xiangqin hurriedly blocked her mother behind her, and said with a serious face: "Uncle Zhang, I want chickens, not for food. Having them can change our poor family's fate!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned!
Xu Lanzhen, who originally wanted to stop her daughter, was immediately moved. The family was too poor, and both younger brothers were in their twenties and could not marry a wife. If Xiangqin hadn't been thinking about the family, the rations for this year were probably enough Not enough is a problem, how can it be like this now.

When she thought of this, tears welled up in her eyes, she held her daughter's hand tightly, her voice choked up and she couldn't speak.

The father and son of the Zhang family on the opposite side also felt the same way. Zhang Dajun said excitedly: "She is a good girl! Since you call me uncle, don't be polite to me. Take ten of them back. My father has rich experience in raising chickens. Let him teach you two tricks." !"

Uncle Zhang raised his eyebrows and turned his son away: "You just let the three of us stand and talk?"

"Oh, blame me, blame me!" After Zhang Dajun arranged the seats for the three of them, he turned and went into the back kitchen. When he came out again, he and the waiter brought three bowls of noodles over.

"Come on, try it quickly. This is our restaurant's signature eel noodle. You guys eat it first. I don't say hello if I still have work. Feel free! Feel free!" Zhang Dajun left after finishing speaking.

There were three bowls of noodles, two bowls of soup noodles, and one bowl of mixed noodles on the table. Chen Xiangqin sniffed them with his nose. The mixed noodles smelled good, but the soup noodles seemed almost tasteless.

Uncle Zhang took the first bowl of noodle soup, and greeted: "I like to eat with soup, the rest of you, mother and daughter, share a bowl, let's talk about raising chickens while eating!"

Leave the delicious ones to your mother!Chen Xiangqin also took a bowl of noodle soup. The rich white noodle soup was filled with erliang alkaline water noodles, and a large spoonful of stir-fried eel was covered on it. She took the bowl under the tip of her nose and sniffed it carefully, and finally found out where the bowl of noodles was lacking.

The noodle soup is made from pork bones, which is rich and delicious. The topping is fried eel, which is plump and sweet. The two have their own flavors, but they don’t blend together at all. Even the bone soup highlights the eel’s flavor. fishy smell.

Chen Xiangqin looked around, and sure enough, most of the people were ordering noodles. She rolled her eyes and had an idea. Uncle Zhang was buying from restaurants, and the dishes watered with spiritual spring water could be sold to state-run restaurants in the future. , but if you want to open up this market, you have to rely on this bowl of eel noodles in your hand.

Now that she has decided to improve the eel noodle soup, Chen Xiangqin eats the noodle very slowly, savoring the toppings and the soup carefully, and it really allows her to distinguish many ingredients.

About half an hour later, the noodles were almost eaten, and the experience of raising chickens was finished. The mother and daughter said goodbye to each other and left with ten chickens. On the way back, the corners of their mouths could not be suppressed. .

When I got home, it was past three o'clock, and dinner in the countryside was usually eaten very early. It was almost time to make dinner at this point. Chen Xiangqin grabbed three chickens and prepared to slaughter them in the yard.

"Wait! What are you doing?!" Xu Lanzhen stopped her.

"Kill the chicken!"

"Why did you tell Zhang's family just now! Could it be that they are all farting? Did you say that you got it?" Xu Lanzhen's face darkened. She still expected to make money from these chickens!

After her mother said so, Chen Xiangqin could only put down two of them silently: "Then kill one? I want to make spicy chicken for dinner."

Xu Lanzhen gave her daughter an angry look, and chose a new one for her: "There are two cocks out of ten chickens, and one will be slaughtered tonight."

"Rooster? Is it delicious?" In Chen Xiangqin's impression, don't all chicken dishes use hens!

"The rooster eats meat, and the hen stews soup, do you think it's delicious?" Xu Lanzhen tapped her daughter's forehead with her fingers, and added: "Don't move any of the remaining chickens! Listen! Have you arrived yet!"

Chen Xiangqin pouted, but had no choice but to accept it, and took the chicken to the kitchen, where dinner was ready after a busy work.

Looking at the spicy chicken in front of her, she frowned. Last time, she ran to more than a dozen households to complete the miscellaneous fish pot stickers. It seems that this time, at least half of the village can taste it. How much will it take? Chicken!Chen Xiangqin sighed heavily, it seems that the road is long and long, I will search up and down!

The mouths of everyone who ate this meal were full of oil. The Xu brothers who had just put down the bowls and chopsticks glanced at their niece and suddenly felt that something was different.

"Xiangqin, why have you turned white?"

"Not only is the person pale, but the face looks much more delicate!"

Chen Xiangqin was happy, and sure enough, the Lingquan water was not in vain: "What do you know, I am called the Eighteenth Change of Women's University!"

These words made the brothers of the Xu family laugh out loud, and the words of the Xu family burst out every sentence.

"Eighteen changes? That's not enough, my Xiangqin doesn't have 72 changes!"

"Yes! There are fewer, but it's hard to look beautiful! Hahaha!"

Chen Xiangqin pouted, and immediately retorted: "Hmph! You think I'm Monkey Sun! If you want to change, I'll be the first to turn you two into Zhu Bajie!"

The jokes between uncle and nephew made the corners of everyone's mouths twitch high, including his thanks, he glanced sideways at Chen Xiangqin, unexpectedly there was a change. I remember that when he first came, this person was so dark and shiny , now it looks a little fairer, and when you look more carefully, under the little girl's tall nose, there is a small red cherry mouth, which is cute when she talks.

At night, Chen Xiangqin slipped into the space. After drinking the water from the spiritual spring, he went to the food tree to take a look. There was no change on it. It seemed that it was unknown when the next fruit would appear.

(End of this chapter)