God of Fishing

Of course, the village chief did not come to see if Han Fei was oppressing the people. Han Fei's personality had already been inquired about from Wang Jie and Old Jiang, and he would not do anything excessive, but it was too special. What a publicity, you are only 12 years old! Makes you look like a village chief, and goes out with more than a hundred people.

The village chief shouted Han Fei aside: "Did you really kill Li?"

Han Fei: "Better luck."

The village chief Yun was silent for a moment: "Go to me when you have time. I think it is necessary to retest the veins. The last test may have problems."

Han Fei's eyeballs turn, can you? I ca n’t upgrade my current veins now, so it ’s actually good to retest.

Han Fei pretended to be surprised: "Really? Great, grandpa, grandpa, I also think there is something wrong with my vein test. When I last tested, I was still shocked by Tangge ’s vein level. When I tested, Enter aura into that stone, and accidentally break it ... "

Mayor Jun Village's face slightly changed: "Then you didn't say it earlier?"

非 Han Fei scratched his head: "I didn't know at that time! I thought I could just put my hands up."

Village Chief Wu: "Go, then you can test with me now."

Han Fei: "Wait a minute, Grandpa Village Chief, this matter is not so urgent. You see, I'm training for the public now. There are a lot of things waiting for me to handle. "

"Ah!"

The villager's face was dark. What is a lot of things waiting for you to handle? Just a gang, why don't you think that your village head is unknown.

Village Chief Wu: "Then come to me quickly, I will wait for you at home."

Han Fei: "Well, get it."

Uh ...

I sent the village chief away, and Han Fei led a hundred-plus gang to inspect the shops in East City. I chose one of the largest stores, which adds up to nearly 500 square meters.

Han Fei: "Gangzi, this shop, we rent it."

Li Gang: "Ah? Master, this shop has a lot of rent. It's a month."

Han Fei held a finger raised by Li Gang and wondered, "One hundred Chinese pearls."

Li Gang: "... 10 pieces."

非 Han Fei said silently: "You are going to die! I thought I wanted a hundred, and I rented it ..."

Li Gang responded, his scalp was numb, and he said that you are afraid you do n’t know how hard it is to make money! However, when I look back, it seems that when I opened the barbecue stall at my peak, I made 10 medium-quality pearls every day.

Han Fei: "Bring paper."

After a short while, Han Fei quickly drew a floor plan on paper and handed it to Li Gangdao: "Give you three days and arrange this shop for me ... By the way, your barbecue stall is for Li Qing to make."

Li Gang suddenly changed his face and said, "Master, don't do it! Isn't Xiao Gang doing a good job! Master, the barbecue stall is my life!"

"Snapped……"

非 Han Fei slaps over: "Your life is here! Do you know that this hotpot restaurant is ten times more profitable than a barbecue stall?"

"Ah! Couldn't it?"

Li Gang rubbed his hands ten times more, then how much money would it make! This is too exaggerated, right?

Suddenly someone shouted, "You don't do what I do, young master I do."

刚 Li Gang quickly turned back and yelled with a dark face: "Go away, I am the veteran of the dragon and the dragon, who are you?"

非 Han Fei ignored this stubbornly, and said lightly: "Li Gan, in the future, you need to walk around the chess room and the fresh hot pot restaurant to see if anyone is in trouble. You and Gangzi will each take half the profits."

Li Gan: "Okay! Li ... Li Ganbao ... guaranteed ... end ..."

非 Han Fei covered her head: "Forget it, don't say it, I know you can complete the task."

Uh ...

Evening.

Plantation.

拎 Han Fei came with a barbecue and wine, and saw the old man moving around the vinegar tank.

Han Fei: "Father, I am back."

The old man from Minjiang didn't return, but just faintly "um" said, "This vinegar is smelling more and more powerful now. You give the whole drunk shrimp tonight, I will take two sips."

Han Fei: "Success, where is my sister Xiao Qin?"

The old man from Minjiang: "I haven't returned yet."

非 Han Fei's eyes turned: "Master, can I make you a few hard dishes at night?"

The old man turned his head around: "Hard dish? How hard is it? My teeth are not very good, so be soft."

Han Fei: "..."

In the evening, when Jiang Qin came back from work, she smelled a strange fragrance, which immediately made her appetite open. She knew that Han Fei had returned.

I waited for Jiang Qin to come in and found that there were already five dishes on the table, and there seemed to be some dishes in the pot. The old man from time to time took a drunk shrimp from the plate and put it in his mouth, like a thief.

Ou Jiangqin couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandpa, did you wash your hands?"

The old man from Minjiang: "I have clean hands. Look ..."

I saw that the old man Jiang grabbed a ball of water from the void, throwing his hands in it, and Han Fei was envious of it. This trick is really 666. He must fool the old man to teach himself.

The old man from Minjiang: "Han, are you going to get the hard vegetables?"

Ou Jiangqin: "Hard dish?"

The old man from Minjiang looked suspiciously: "I don't know, he said very hard."

Han Fei: "Come here."

I saw that Han Fei brought a brazier rack first, and then put the cauldron on the brazier rack and said, "Who opened it?"

The old man from Minjiang directly opened the pot, and who still opened it.

As soon as the lid was lifted, the old man was fascinated at the time. The taste was too great. Is the light taste so attractive? It's not the same as barbecue, but it's not worse than barbecue.

Min Jiangqin swallowed, "Is this a fish?"

非 Han Fei said with a smile: "To be precise, it is a big yellow croaker hot pot."

"Hot Pot?"

The old man from Minjiang pointed at the brazier and said, "Just put a pot on the brazier?"

Han Fei: "Ah! Yeah! It was even served with hot pot."

The old man from Minjiang: "This dish is not hard! You introduce me."

Han Fei: "Cough, then you two listen well. In this hot pot, I added 7 kinds of Ling Guo seasonings, 12 kinds of Ling Guo ingredients, and cooked for half an hour."

Han Fei introduced other dishes by the way: "This is all side dishes, shredded hot and sour potatoes."

The old man from Minjiang: "This is the yellow ball."

Han Fei: "It's nice to call potatoes, listen to me first."

The old man from Minjiang River.

Han Fei: "This is the Dragon Beard Cucumber."

Old man from Minjiang: "This is a long green melon."

Han Fei said silently: "I know, it's nice to call cucumbers, don't you interrupt me?"

Hao Jiangqin rubbed his head. This pair of living treasures, alas, can't eat quickly?

Han Fei: "You have eaten drunk shrimp. This plate is colored pepper sweet and sour peanuts, and the wine is served ... This plate is even more incredible. Golden shrimp balls, remove the fresh shrimp and remove the tendons Meat, wrapped in a layer of bean puree, and rolled into the pan again, the appearance is golden, the entrance is crisp, the shrimp juice is overflowing, the tongue is fragrant ... Okay, ready to eat. "

Han Fei's introduction The old man Jiang and Jiang Qin drooling are about to fall off. How come there are so many adjectives! I can't stand hearing it.

The three of them immediately moved the chopsticks, and all went to clamp the big yellow croaker in the hot pot, and the old man and Jiang Qin both had bright eyes.

The old man: "A little fragrance of vinca mushrooms, and the smoothness of sweet grass, alas, and a little sweetness of aesculus, alas ..."

Qijiang Qin's second chopsticks pinched golden shrimp balls. Once at the entrance ~ www.ltnovel.com ~, the crunchy, cracked mouth feels like flying.

This evening, the old man drank half a jar of wine, and almost all the hard vegetables were eaten.

After drinking enough wine, Han Fei came to the old man and said, "Master."

Old man from Jiangjiang: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Han Fei: "After all, you have been in Tianshui Village for so long. Have you ever thought about making a little contribution to the people?"

The old man from Minjiang: "Contributions, but not helpless, go fishing yourself!"

Han Fei: "It's not this kind of contribution. Fishing can only make people survive, but food can make people pursue more, enjoy more, enjoy more leisure, and enjoy more .... Every day the fishermen go out early and return late, and the day after day of fishing is personally exhausted and tired! "

The old man from Minjiang: "It seems to make sense, what's the matter with me?"

Han Fei said with a sly smile: "Father, we ca n’t eat a lot of spiritual fruit on the plantation, and then rot it on our own. This is a bit of a waste ... I think instead of wasting it, it ’s better to contribute them. It ’s so good to know that you are making a contribution to the people, right? ”

Ou Jiangqin felt that he couldn't listen anymore. God knew where Han Fei had come from, and anyway, she already knew the result. It seems that the garden has changed hands!

Min Jiangqin shook his head from time to time and asked you to let this guy come in and see. It's only been a few days. Is this your garden or his garden?