Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 199 Preparation

Chapter 199 Preparation
Fenghuangling Village, Zhao Zhijiang's old house, is a happy scene today.

A few days ago, Zhao Zhijiang listened to his son, followed Cao Mingren, and went around with the team in charge of land clearance for highway construction. After the completion, he credited 130 million to [-] yuan to his bank card. The money came so happily.

His son asked him to treat everyone to dinner tonight, and Zhao Zhijiang agreed very happily.

From two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Zhijiang and his wife began to get busy.

Hearing his son Zhao Qingshan say that a dozen or so people will come to drink tonight, as well as drink good wine and eat good food, so Zhao Zhijiang discussed with Zhang Huifen.

"Huifen, more than a dozen people need a big table. Our Eight Immortals table can't fit. Otherwise, there is a big round table in He Zhongheng's house, which is bigger than ours. I'll borrow his round table. , and then put it on the Eight Immortals table in our house, and then borrow some chairs and stools from the neighbors, so don’t panic when people come.”

"Wait a minute, let's have a look at the dishes tonight before we go."

In the morning, Zhao Zhijiang had already rushed to the big market in the village, and brought back two woven bags of dishes, such as pork head meat, roast chicken, ribs, etc., and now they are all put in the woven bag, placed against the Eight Immortals table with.

"Pork head mixed with cucumber for a dish." Zhao Zhijiang took out the vegetables from the woven bag and placed them all on the Eight Immortals table.

"Two sautéed intestine skins with green peppers."

"Shredded pork broccoli, three dishes."

Zhao Zhijiang took the vegetables out of the woven bag, and Zhang Huifen picked them up a bit before placing them on the table of the Eight Immortals.

"It's hot, more cold dishes, and canned hawthorn mixed with vermicelli, four dishes."

"This vermicelli mixed with canned hawthorn is good, this is sober."

Zhao Zhijiang agreed with his wife's words, nodded, and continued to take vegetables out of the woven bag.

"Stewed pork ribs with lotus root, this one has to be stewed in the pot earlier. There are five dishes in this way."

"Five? Is it four?"

"You count again."

"One, two, three, four, five, it's five, five, I miscalculated just now."

"Girls just have a bad memory."

Zhang Huifen gave her husband a blank look, and urged, "Quickly count, don't you have to borrow the round table later?"

"One more cold dish, tomato mixed with sugar. There are six dishes."

"There are a lot of cold dishes, is it too much?"

"It's hot, it's okay to have more cold dishes."

Zhang Huifen nodded, and put the tomato her husband handed her on the Eight Immortals table.

"A plate of roast chicken."

"Seven dishes."

"Yes, seven dishes, and then another plate of pig's trotters, so there are eight dishes."

"Don't we still have a lot of vegetables? In this way, besides the cold dishes, there are meat, and there are no vegetables."

"Stir-fried celery with shredded pork, isn't this a green vegetable? There are nine vegetables."

"This, this scrambled eggs with mint, this is my favorite, there are ten dishes."

Zhang Huifen blinked: "Master, ten dishes are about the same?"

"Not enough, let's continue. Stir-fried pork with green peppers, eleven dishes."

Zhang Huifen said while putting green peppers, "Another green vegetable."

"We have a lot of meat here. You can make another plate of meatballs. This is coriander, so there are twelve dishes. I think we should prepare twelve dishes first, and we can discuss it after our son comes back."

"Okay, then you can borrow the round table now, and I will pick and wash vegetables at home."

Zhao Zhijiang was worried that no one could be found in He Zhongheng's house, so he came to Dongling first and found He Zhongheng's wife Shen Yue'e who was at work.

"Brother and sister, I want to borrow something from your house. My son is going to have a treat at my house tonight. After that, I want to borrow your house to turn the table around."

When Shen Yue'e heard it, she immediately smiled and said: "It's easy to say, I'll let Lao He send it to you."

After finishing speaking, Shen Yue'e went to the breeding shed where her husband worked and found her husband.

Now He Zhongheng is also working in Zhao Qingshan's farm. In fact, almost all the labor force in Fenghuangling Village is working in Zhao Qingshan's house. This is also Zhao Qingshan's promise when he occupied the land on the southern slope.

He Zhongheng himself has also raised chickens, so he doesn't have to work here, and the salary is good.

Back in August 2004, Zhao Qingshan’s salary for the old employees had risen to 8 to [-], and although He Zhongheng was not considered the oldest group of employees, he entered the chicken farm relatively early Here, besides, the relationship with Zhao's family has always been good, so Zhao Qingshan's salary for him is [-], which is at the same level as Liu Yutang and the others.

As soon as He Zhongheng heard that the boss's father wanted to borrow his family's belongings, he didn't dare to neglect, washed his hands and came to Zhao Zhijiang.

"Old He, come to my house for a drink tonight."

While walking, Zhao Zhijiang said.

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, my son asked me to invite someone who will help my family to have fun this time."

"Then I won't go, and I haven't been of much help. Besides, I haven't been at home these days."

Zhao Zhijiang patted He Zhongheng on the back and said: "We are old brothers, what is useful or not, you came to my house tonight to help, oh yes, what have you been up to these days ?”

"Hey, don't mention it, my sister-in-law, Shen Ying, don't you know her?"

"I know you, didn't Liu Liang ask someone to propose marriage to you back then? What's the matter, is it related to her that you are not at home these days?"

"Who doesn't say it? I'll tell you about this, but don't tell others. My sister-in-law, who has no brains at all, actually followed the chicken technician who came to us, that is, Xiao Cao from the Agricultural University Company. Ran!"

"What else? How could your sister-in-law have anything to do with him?"

"Who knows, hey, we searched everywhere for four days, but we couldn't get in touch with Shen Ying. Later, the phone was connected, and it was said that she was in Taishan City. We went there immediately, found her, and never came back."

"This...women can't stay in college..."

"Then she shouldn't take this step. My father-in-law's family really lost everyone this time. My child's grandma has been crying for several days at home."

Zhao Zhijiang nodded, then frowned and said to He Zhongheng: "This is not okay, then this is the case, I will tell my son tomorrow, let him give your wife a day off, let her go to her mother's house, I advise you Mother-in-law, at such an advanced age, crying all day is not good for your health."

The two old brothers walked forward while talking, and saw Zhao Qingshan coming from a long distance, followed by Liu Zhao, and Liu Zhao was still carrying a lot of things in his hands.

"Dad, I bought the dishes for tonight!"

Zhao Zhijiang looked at it, and said anxiously: "This kid, don't tell me when you go shopping for vegetables, I bought everything!"

(End of this chapter)

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