Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 47 Braised Chicken and Duck
"Hey, what are you doing, get out of the way if you don't buy it." At this time, two men rushed over from one side to buy food.

One serving of lo-mei with mapo tofu.

"Song Jiang, Song Yu, why are you talking to me?" the bearded man said without cutting after seeing the person coming.

"If you don't buy something, you still stop others from buying it! If you can't afford it, don't eat it!" Song Yu said impatiently.

A group of bandits!
"Don't forget about business!" Behind the bearded man was a little fat man who was about to hit someone, but he was stopped by the bearded man. The brothers Song Jiang and Song Yu were not good at fighting, so it was better not to be tough.

After glaring at the two of them, he continued to find fault.

"Boss, do you think this is going to be cheaper for us?" The bearded man said with a half-smile.

"Big brother, it really can't be cheap." Zhang Laosan was sweating anxiously.

Zhang Xiaowu at the side felt something was wrong, so he picked up a stick and held it in his hand.

"Li Ergou, if you can't afford it, then don't eat it. The boss said it's not cheap, why didn't you hear it?" Zheng Kui stood up after eating.

Looking at the three people in front of the booth, he stretched himself.

"Brother Zheng, our brothers also want to make it cheaper. When the time comes, you can save some money when you eat..." The bearded beard, who was so tall and mighty just now, instantly wilted.

"I don't lack those who have a penny and a penny!" After Zheng Kui finished speaking, he gave the three people a hard look, and the three turned around and left in despair.

"Li Ergou, don't let me see you looking for the old Zhang's stall again, or you will look good." Zheng Kui added.

After the three figures paused for a moment, they ran away quickly.

Zhang Laosan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly served two portions of fat sausages as usual, "Brother Zheng, I will treat you to these two portions of lo mei today."

Zheng Kui brings home two servings of lo mei every day.

"Thank you." Zheng Kui didn't refuse, took the bowl and turned to leave.

Xiao Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Those people were so scared to death just now that they wanted to fight."

"Those three people are notorious bastards. You don't have to be afraid. With Brother Zheng covering you, no one will dare to touch you in the future." Song Jiang gasped, it was so delicious.

It's worth five cents.

"Thank you big brother for coming to join us." Zhang Laosan said with a smile, and then added half a spoonful of soup to Song Jiang's bowl.

"By the way, which village are you from?" Song Jiang asked casually while drinking the soup in the bowl with a smile.

"From Qingshan Village, how about you?"

"We are from Tujia Village. Is there someone named Zhang Jin in your village?" Song Jiang drank the soup while talking.

"Zhang Jin is my elder brother." Zhang Xiaowu said first, but he didn't expect these two people to know his elder brother.

"I see. No wonder you look a bit like Brother Zhang Jin." After speaking, he stood up.

"Since it is Brother Zhang's stall, we will come to support it every day in the future." Song Yu left with a smile after speaking.

The group left behind was a bit puzzled. When did the eldest brother meet friends from Tujia Village, but he didn't think much about it.

There is less left today than yesterday, so I waited a little longer, waiting for people living nearby to come and buy things.

On the other hand, there are more leftover stalls on the opposite side.

"Xiao Wu, have you sold your chicken?" Xiao Li asked when she noticed that her uncle had returned.

"It's sold out, three taels of silver." Zhang Xiaowu's face was filled with complacency, and Mrs. Li clicked her lips, it was so much.

It seems that he also has to think about how to be flexible.

Although it took a while, it was finally sold out.

By the time Zhang Laosan and others returned home, there was still more than half of the bucket of vegetables left in the opposite stall.

Zhang Laosan was overjoyed.

It seems that within a few days, this family should not be able to set up a stall.

Passing by that stall, Brother Liang shook his fist at the man who fought with him yesterday, and the eyes of the two met in the air!
When I got home, there was still a while before the meal, and several people divided the work. Those who should clean the pig's offal cleaned the pig's offal, and those who should chop the firewood cut the firewood in an orderly manner.

Brother Qi skipped to the warehouse, and Fu Bao was reading "Fire Phoenix" with great interest.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, good news." Qi Ge'er grasped the Yuan Zhi and waved it.

"How is it?" Fu Bao asked aloud.

"The shopkeeper said, this is Polygala, and he told me the price, the processed one is much more expensive than this fresh one." Brother Qi was excited.

But the next second dimmed, "Hey, if we can cook it ourselves, we can make more money."

"Wait until I look in the book, is there any way to concoct it." Fu Bao patted his little nephew on the shoulder, with the electronic reading room in his hand, there is nothing else he can't know.

"That's all right, little sister, I'll go pick Polygala in my spare time these days, and I'll sell you half of the money." Brother Qi's dark eyes sparkled.

"Give me three achievements." Fu Bao thought for a while, she didn't do anything, so it's better to take less.

"Okay, sister, what are you talking about." After Qi Ge'er finished speaking, he read the medical book again.

After dinner in the evening, we began to divide the bills.

Zhang Xiaowu bought the three chickens by himself, and asked his sister-in-law to marinate them, so after giving some of the money earned to the sister-in-law, there is no need to give other people's points, as long as the work is done.

Holding the money for selling chickens and the money for selling food, which was about one or two taels of silver, Zhang Xiaowu was so excited that he didn't know why.

Walking is a bit drifting.

With the income from selling food at a food stall at home, the old Zhang’s life is obviously much better. When drinking glutinous rice flour, no bran is added. When steaming steamed buns, more white flour is added, so you can eat it every day. to stir fry.

Such days are prosperous.

In midsummer, it will be the [-]th day of August. On this day, Fu Bao and Wen Heng left school. Before the two of them got home, they saw a large group of people surrounded by the gate of the courtyard.

There is another sedan chair not far away, and several bearers are standing there.

"Fubao, don't be afraid." Wen Heng thought something happened at home, and subconsciously grabbed her.

Fu Bao smiled, she had nothing to be afraid of.

"Fubao, I heard that a senior official sitting in a sedan chair came to your house." An aunt asked gossipingly.

"I don't know." Fu Bao glanced at Wen Heng, who also shook his head.

The two squeezed into the crowd, and saw a fat man in his 40s and [-]s sitting in the yard smiling.

"Xiao Wu, how long will it take to make it?" The man urged eagerly with a smile.

Judging by his face, he is kind.

"Half an hour and half an hour." Zhang Xiaowu tasted the chicken in the marinade, and the taste was not good enough.

"Okay, then I'll wait."

Seeing Fu Bao and Wen Heng coming back, old man Zhang quickly let them enter the warehouse to do their homework.

"Father, who is that person?" Fu Bao asked curiously.

"I heard from your fifth brother that it seems that the owner of a restaurant accidentally ate the stewed chicken and duck made by your brother, and then chased him home." Old man Zhang didn't understand, is this food so delicious? .

(End of this chapter)