Mountain Village Chicken Tycoon

Chapter 444

A middle-aged man with neatly combed hair back, fair face, suit and leather shoes walked towards Cui Jianxin and Han Sanshan while sniffling.

"It's lunch."

As soon as the middle-aged man opened his mouth, there was a strong taste of Beijing movies.

"Ah, have you eaten? Have some together?" Han Sanshan held the pancakes and looked at the Beijing slices in the wooden barrel in a friendly manner.

"This wooden barrel is unique and interesting. You are a chicken. Why does it smell so fragrant?"

"Come, come, let's sit down and eat together." Han Sanshan moved inside, and then the "Beijing Film" in suit and leather shoes sat down directly.

Cui Jianxin frowned, and murmured in his heart: Are you afraid that I will poison you?

After all, everyone is not familiar with it. It is really familiar to eat with others so generously.

Although Cui Jianxin was a little puzzled, he quickly took out a pair of chopsticks from his schoolbag and handed them to the stranger.

The "Beijing Pianzi" took the chopsticks, and was so busy that he didn't need others to let him. He stretched out the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken breast from the wooden barrel, stuffed it into his mouth, and nodded his head with a surprised expression on his face, repeatedly Nodding his head, he repeatedly gave thumbs up to Han Sanshan and Cui Jianxin.

"Yeah, it tastes like porcelain, this taste, this is the taste that chicken should have. This is the oil chicken in our imperial capital. I have eaten chicken for more than 40 years. Why have I never tasted so good? What about your mouth?"

While talking, that "Jing Pian'er" put down his chopsticks, unexpectedly took out a bottle of Red Star Erguotou from his bosom, and put it on the table.

"Master, how about a sip? Come, come, one drink per person, this place is the only condition here, we don't need to pay attention to it, if you go to the imperial capital, I will take you to a restaurant."

"Beijing Movies" juggled a few disposable paper cups and placed them in front of Han Sanshan, Cui Jianxin and Li Xingang.

Han Sanshan gave Cui Jianxin a wink and shook his head.

Cui Jianxin understood that he was worried that this person had bad intentions.

"Don't buddy, do you still suspect that I'm a bad person? That's not the case. I said, buddy, let's see how much older you are than me. I'll call you brother. If you don't trust me, look at me first."

"Beijing Movies" wanted to pour wine for Han Sanshan, but Han Sanshan waved his hand while clutching the disposable paper cup.

Then as for the "Beijing Film", I poured myself half a cup of Erguotou, and then poured it into my stomach.

This man is still a punch, and he's drunk.

"See, it's a good thing. This wine is not expensive, but it's a good thing. How about some?"

Han Sanshan waved his hand, smiled and said, "It's not good."

"These two little brothers, come here?"

Cui Jianxin and Li Xingang quickly waved their hands: "No, no, we don't usually drink."

"That's fine, then I'll drink my own, we can agree, don't blame me for not letting you. Well, it tastes good, it tastes good."

"Beijing Films" was quite rude, so I started to drink it for myself.

Although Han Sanshan and the others didn't eat much, after eating in the morning, no one was active, so they were not hungry. After eating a pancake, they were half full.Then suddenly ran past such a shameless person, the three of them felt uncomfortable, and then stopped eating.

To be honest, this person is too shameless.

"Beijing Pianzi" didn't eat much. After eating a few mouthfuls of chicken, I drank a cup of Erguotou and then stopped.

"Pancakes, big Qilu pancakes, I said how many are from Shandong?"

Han Sanshan smiled politely, and then looked at the "Beijing Film" next to him: "Yes, you are from the imperial capital, right?"

"How did you know?"

"My mouth is full of the taste of Beijing movies, and my whole body is full of behaviors of Beijing gangsters."

When Han Sanshan said that, not only was that "Beijing Filmmaker" not angry, but he laughed and nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, my buddy is too authentic. My name is Qiu Rui, an authentic Beijing bastard, hey, I say buddy Son, let me ask you something, you wooden barrel chicken, did you make it yourself?"

Han Sanshan waved his hands and said with a smile, "I don't have that ability."

"That is to say, you... Hey, I saw it, it's still a brand, Qingshan Phoenix Chicken, Qingshan Phoenix Chicken has this taste, it's really good. Hey, let me tell you guys, I'm done eating, you eat quickly ah."

Cui Jianxin saw that there were not a few mouthfuls of chicken left in the wooden barrel, and said angrily, "You have finished eating, what shall we eat?"

Qiu Rui laughed: "Little brother, don't be angry. When you arrive in the imperial capital, your brother will take you to have a big meal."

Cui Jianxin did not show weakness: "Where are you going?"

"Young master, order your place."

Cui Jianxin was thinking, he was not familiar with the imperial capital, so how could he do it?

On the contrary, Qiu Rui looked at the other party with some embarrassment, so he hurriedly said: "So, you are from Qilu, how about I treat you to a meal in Fengze Garden?"

Cui Jianxin has never been to the imperial capital, but Han Sanshan has been. He knows that Fengze Garden is one of the top ten restaurants in the imperial capital. It specializes in Shandong cuisine and is one of the first choices for business banquets.

"Brother, don't be kidding, we are all simple people, and we can't go to such high-end places."

Qiu Rui patted his chest and said, "I ate your chicken, so I have to express my disapproval in my heart? Let's just say that, Fengzeyuan, I'll bring my two brothers, and you three..."

This Qiu Rui spoke a little abruptly, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked: "Oh, by the way, what are you doing in the imperial capital?"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be joking, Han Sanshan politely said: "No need, no need, we still have things to do after we arrive at the imperial capital."

However, Cui Jianxin was still angry with Qiu Rui at this moment, so he interjected and said, "No matter how busy you are, you have to eat."

"Look, buddy, you are not as transparent as this little brother, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat, right? Let's book it now, Fengze Garden. Leave a phone number, buddy, and I will call you when I make arrangements .”

Han Sanshan was still polite: "No, it's really unnecessary."

However, Cui Jianxin admitted his death right now: "Remember my phone number."

Cui Jianxin gave Qiu Rui his phone number, and at this time, a young man in his early twenties hurried to this side, panting and said, "Director Qiu, Sister Cao said that she has inspiration, let me come and call You discuss and discuss."

When Qiu Rui heard this, he immediately stood up and said, "Brothers are busy, I have to leave beforehand, see you in the capital."

Han Sanshan nodded with a smile, stood up and shook hands with him, without speaking, but Cui Jianxin and Li Xingang didn't even stand, while Qiu Rui glanced at Cui Jianxin, smiled, and walked away.

(End of this chapter)