Good Pregnancy Ninety-Nine

Chapter 152 Ma Cheng
Chapter 152 Ma Cheng
Guo Lanying returned home, stuffed the bag in which the roast chicken was delivered into a drawer in the room, and then walked to the dining table and sat down.Chunmei has already prepared the meal to join the army with her husband, and she can start eating when her mother-in-law comes back.

Chunmei glanced at her mother-in-law, and asked her, "Mom, didn't Auntie Roast Chicken say anything?"

Guo Lanying sneered, and said: "What can she say, she is a person who doesn't agree with her heart, and if you send this roast chicken over, she may be the one who eats the most."

Chunmei laughed lightly, in fact, she had already guessed in her heart that Wu Damei deliberately set up the hygienic issue of roast chicken last time.

After the family of three had dinner, Lu Congjun went to Ma Cheng's house with a flashlight.

Ma Cheng's home is not far from Beishui's home. He is a real bachelor and he is the only one at home.In the early years, he still had his parents in his family. Later, as his parents passed away one after another, he was the only one left in the family.

As long as he could remember, their family had never been rich.Having lost his parents all these years, he lived alone in this tile-roofed house with only two main rooms, so poor that he couldn't even have a daughter-in-law.

When Lu Congjun came to Ma Cheng's house, the door of his house was ajar and unlocked.He pushed open the two old wooden doors, and with a creaking sound, a skinny khaki dog ran out of the house barking.

When Lu Congjun saw the yellow dog, he was so frightened that he yelled at him repeatedly. He waved his arms, trying to drive the dog away with his voice.

"Go, go! Go away!"

The yellow dog barked a few more times, bared its sharp teeth, and looked like a loyal guardian of the family.

When Ma Cheng heard his dog barking, he quickly yelled and walked out of the house.

Seeing that the owner stopped it, the dog obediently ran to Ma Cheng's side, wagging its tail and finally stopped barking.

"Your dog is really protecting the master. Seeing me barking non-stop, if you don't come out, you will probably bite me." Lu Congjun bared his teeth at the dog while trying to scare him. Let it go.

Ma Cheng said with an embarrassed smile: "This dog has been with me for several years, but he is loyal. You don't come here often, so he only barks in recognition."

Lu Congjun gave the dog a wicked look. The dog knew it was wrong, and obediently lay down on the ground beside it, panting with its tongue out.

"By the way, how is your foot now? The chicken farm is short of people. If your feet are well, go to work." After teasing the dog, Lu Congjun straight to the point without going around in circles.

Ma Cheng scratched his hair honestly, scratching off a piece of dandruff, the weather in this autumn is really too dry.

Ma Cheng said: "My feet are fine, but my stomach is not feeling well recently. I am always hungry and feel weak all over the body. That's why I haven't returned to work at the chicken farm."

"Then have you seen a doctor?" Lu Congjun asked him concerned after hearing what he said.

Ma Cheng scratched the back of his head again, showing a dejected and helpless look, and said, "I don't want to read it, I went to the old man to grab a few medicines and took them, but it didn't work, but I felt even more uncomfortable in my stomach." After finishing speaking, the dog lying on the ground got up and approached Ma Cheng, wagging its tail vigorously.

"Wait a minute, this dog is hungry, I'll get him some porridge first." Ma Cheng said, leaving Lu Congjun to go to the kitchen to make porridge.

Lu Congjun wanted to talk to him about selling roast chicken, so he followed him in.

"Ma Cheng, after you go back, I plan to change your job. I don't know you..." Lu Congjun went into the kitchen and paused.

He saw that Ma Cheng was pouring the leftover porridge from the big basin on a dilapidated wooden table into the wooden trough for feeding dogs. The leftover porridge had less rice and more water.And on the wooden table was a pair of bowls and chopsticks that were too late to clean up, a white porcelain bowl with old wooden chopsticks, and a small plate of salted radishes.

"You just eat this?" Lu Congjun was surprised, he didn't expect Ma Cheng to eat so poorly at home!
Ma Cheng lowered his head and smiled stupidly, and said embarrassedly: "I'm a bachelor, I can only eat whatever I want. Naturally, it's not as good as eating at the chicken farm." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel He smacked his lower lip, he really missed the days when chicken farms could eat meat every day.

"You go back to work tomorrow. I came here today to tell you about this. Xiaosan is back now. I have set up a roast chicken stall in the village. He is now in charge of selling roast chicken." Lu Congjun saw him in the The food at home was so bad, guessing that his constant saying that his stomach was bad was also related to this, so he deliberately asked him to go back to the chicken farm earlier.

"Little San is back?" Ma Cheng raised his voice obviously when he heard this, and he seemed to be more energetic.In the past, besides Lu Congjun, he and Xiaosan were the best friends in the chicken farm.

Although Xiaosan is young, she has a sincere heart and is a down-to-earth person just like him, so the two of them get along very well.

Later, Xiao San went to the city to learn technology, and the chicken farm left him with Niu Er and Wang Zhong. Dig a hole for him to jump.

Later, Niu Er stopped working on the chicken farm, and he didn't know exactly why he stopped working.

Lu Congjun nodded, and replied: "He has been back for many days, if he knows that you will go to work tomorrow, he must be very happy."

"That's fine, then I'll go back tomorrow. By the way, am I going to do the same thing when I go back?" Ma Cheng asked.

Lu Congjun shook his head and said, "No, when you arrive at the chicken farm tomorrow, you will follow Xiaosan first, and you will help him fight first. After he makes the roast chicken, I plan to let you be responsible for selling it."

"Selling roast chicken?" Ma Cheng panicked, he had never done this business before, he was really afraid that he could not do it well!

"Boss, I haven't sold anything before, I'm afraid I won't do it!" Ma Cheng's face turned pale, feeling the pressure.

Seeing that he was frightened before he even started selling, Lu Congjun couldn't help but said to him amusedly, "Don't be nervous, practice makes perfect in everything, you know how to weigh and count, right?"

Ma Cheng nodded and said yes, but his eyes were terrified, obviously still nervous.

"Okay, you don't need to be under so much pressure. As long as you know how to weigh and count, you will never be troubled. I will accompany you on the first day of tomorrow. Don't worry." Lu Congjun finished speaking , stretched out his big hand and patted Ma Cheng's shoulder.

After listening to Lu Congjun's statement that he would personally accompany him to sell tomorrow, Ma Cheng relaxed a lot.In fact, what he is afraid of is not the business, but the fear that if he does not do well, the boss will lose money, and he will feel very guilty.

After chatting with Ma Cheng, Lu Congjun left with a flashlight.And Ma Cheng also took the porridge from the wooden trough to the yard, and the yellow dog followed him all the way until Ma Cheng put the wooden trough on the ground, and then he started to eat it voraciously.

(End of this chapter)