Chapter 87: Taking a seat
In fact, Zhong Tao giving up the admission notice from Qingbei is not a big deal to the Zhong family.

What kind of academic qualifications does Zhong Tao need? If he wants to learn business knowledge, Zhong Liguo’s words and deeds are enough. If he wants to learn financial theory, Zhong Liguo, a professor from famous schools all over the world, can be invited to his home.
The reason why Zhong Liguo was furious at Zhong Tao's choice to drop out of school was because Zhong Liguo was afraid that Zhong Tao would lose his ambition and be unwilling to inherit the family property in the future.

Now it seems that this possibility is becoming more and more likely
Zhong Liguo sighed softly when he thought of this, closed the curtains, and stopped watching Zhong Tao cook.

"You brat, I hope I can teach you a lesson tonight." Zhong Liguo said secretly in his heart.

Time passed by, and the kitchen at Anderson Manor was busy.

Wang Niu and his three assistants didn't even have time to eat lunch, striving for perfection in every dish.

Zhong Tao's side was also in full swing, the shovel was turning "clatter", and Zhong Tao showed off his spoon from time to time, which made the onlookers cheer from time to time.

During the preparation of Wang Niu's dishes, every detail reveals elegance and high-end.

Zhong Tao's side is full of fireworks.

Although Anderson Manor is not far from Zhong Tao's small earthen house, it seems to be divided into two worlds at this moment.

The head of Taoyuan Village also squeezed into the crowd at this time, watching the excitement with a smile.

Looking around, the village chief felt emotional.

It is a grand event in Taoyuan Village for Mr. Zhong to host a banquet.
Looking at the number of people, it seems that the whole village came to watch Zhong Tao burn the banquet!
Oh no, wait
The village head narrowed his eyes.

Are there so many people in their Taoyuan Village?
Excluding the villagers who were still carrying wheat, the number of people crowded at Zhong Tao's door was a bit too much.
The village chief searched carefully among the crowd, and sure enough, he discovered an old friend—Wang Liben!

Behind Wang Liben were Wang Datou and Zhou Xiaohua, as well as five or six young men from Jitao Village.

"Te Nainai, Lao Wang, we in Taoyuan Village have a banquet by ourselves, why do you, an old guy, come here to join in the fun?"

The village chief and Wang Li were old friends, so the village chief didn't have any scruples and just shouted loudly.

When the village chief shouted this, the villagers of Taoyuan Village also reacted. Everyone stepped back to make room for the people of Jitao Village.

The villagers in Taoyuan Village looked over one after another, and Wang Liben's old face suddenly became hot.

"Don't get me wrong, we are not here to steal the seats. I heard today that Mr. Zhong fell into a ravine the day before yesterday, so I came here specially to see Mr. Zhong." As he said this, Wang Liben also made the young men behind him light up. Carrying fresh meat, big fish and the like.

Judging from his appearance, he was indeed here to visit Zhong Tao.

Seeing his old friend's slightly embarrassed look, the village chief almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

In fact, according to the relationship between Taoyuan Village and Jitao Village, it would not be a big problem even if Wang Liben brought people over to have a banquet or even a banquet. What he did just now was just to play tricks on his old friend.

A man is a teenager until he dies!

The villagers in Taoyuan Village also understood what was going on, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

"Okay, Old Wang." The village chief stepped forward and patted Wang Liben on the shoulder: "You have also seen that Mr. Zhong is alive and kicking and there is nothing wrong with him, but he has no time to talk to you now. Why don't you put your things here and I will do it another day? I’ll convey my feelings to you again.”

Wang Liben rolled his eyes: "How can that work? If you, old Zhao Tou, take something for yourself, who can I ask to explain to you?"

Wang Liben also knew that the village chief would not do such a thing and would just talk to each other.

The village chief coughed lightly and said, "Okay, can you give the things to our Village King Zhuzhu's head office?"

Wang Zhuzi is from Taoyuan Village, but he is also Wang Liben's family.

Hearing the village chief calling him, Wang Zhuzi ran out of the crowd of spectators excitedly and took over the things that the boys from Jitao Village were carrying.

"Uncle, don't worry. When Mr. Zhong is finished, I will definitely deliver the things to him." Wang Zhuzhu said with a smile, but Wang Liben's face was not so pretty.

This Wang Zhuzhu has no eyesight at all! "Okay, Lao Wang, don't worry now. Go back quickly. It will get dark and it's not good to walk at night." The village chief said, "Last time I rolled over and fell on my head, and now my head is still buzzing. Woolen cloth!"

Want them to go?

Hearing what the village chief said, several young men from Jitao Village, including Wang Datou, showed embarrassment on their faces.

Who can walk after smelling such fragrant food?

Wang Liben was also worried.

He really didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay here with Wang Da Nao and others to try Zhong Tao's craftsmanship.

If it was an ordinary banquet opened in Taoyuan Village, Wang Liben said that it would be fine if he brought others with him, and there was nothing to be embarrassed about; Taoyuan Village and Jitao Village had a very good relationship, and many villagers were related to each other, so they said they were two A village is not much different from a village.

But it happened that this banquet was made by Zhong Tao for the people of Taoyuan Village. There was a hint here. After all, Wang Liben and the others were not from Taoyuan Village, so it was somewhat inappropriate to sit on the banquet.

Wang Liben is a fastidious person who wants to save face!
"How can I stay and enjoy the meal with dignity?"

Wang Liben touched his goatee and made a mental calculation.

"Okay, Lao Wang, I won't tease you anymore."

The village chief laughed and said, "We all can see that, you want to stay for a feast, right?"

The village chief directly revealed Wang Liben's thoughts.

After all, the village chief and Wang Liben were friends, not enemies.

It's okay to tease your friends, but teasing Wang Liben all the time is a bit too much.

"Haha, Mr. Zhong's food is so fragrant that everyone can't move when they smell it." Wang Liben said hurriedly when he saw this.

This is the step the village chief gave him.

As for whether it was Wang Datou and others who couldn't walk or Wang Liben himself couldn't walk because he smelled the aroma of rice, only he knew.

"I'll say hello to Mr. Zhong later and ask Mr. Zhong. According to Mr. Zhong's magnanimity, I will definitely invite you to dinner." The village chief said with a smile.

"That feeling is good!"

If the village chief is willing to show up, that would be the best thing.

However, Wang Liben also knew that it was not good for them to come over and enjoy the feast, and they could not eat for free.

"You still have some wheat to move in Taoyuan Village. We, the boys from Jitao Village, will take care of this job."

Wang Liben smiled.

If you work for others, you can feel at ease eating on this table!

As time passed, the setting sun turned the clouds on the horizon into a golden rim.

The entire Taoyuan Village villagers are eagerly waiting for the banquet to begin!
At the entrance of Zhong Tao's earthen courtyard, round tables have been set up and covered with anti-fouling plastic sheets.

Looking at the front of Anderson Manor, there are white tables covered with fine tablecloths, and the silver tableware is meticulously arranged neatly.

It is hard to imagine that in this world, there would be a royal banquet and a rural banquet at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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