Farmers have space: open wasteland and set up stalls to farm

Chapter 62
"Lian Zhi, why did you run here!"

Asked, he stretched out his hand to hold her, and at the same time wanted to pull her out of the restaurant.

Thinking that she was hungry and wanted to eat, she still whispered to her,

"We can't enter this place casually. Where's your back basket? We still have something to eat in it!"

Although this is a small town twenty or thirty miles away from Lianjiabao, it is not in their own village, but in a neighboring village.

Because Lianjiabao is surrounded by the border between the two townships, and it is fifty or sixty miles away from the town in their own township, so they usually come to the town here.

The town here is richer than their village, just take these restaurants as an example, how dare they enter easily without a few hundred dollars?
"Sister-in-law, wait for me here first, and I will explain to you later!"

Lian Zhi pulled the dazed Lian Dalan aside and asked her to wait for him at the door, while she walked into the restaurant alone.

At this time, the clerk had already come out from the back kitchen, and came to the shopkeeper with a cloth bag in his hand.
"Boss, it's all wrapped up."

With that said, the buddy handed the cloth bag in his hand to the shopkeeper.

"Girl, don't be too little, you can take these back and try them first, and if you like them, you can take them when you come to town next time!"

It has long been seen that Lian Zhi is not a person who is greedy for cheap, and the shopkeeper is even more generous.

"In addition to the two steamed chickens here, I also asked someone to wrap some for you, our shop's signature. When you go back, you must let your eldest brother taste the taste of my sauced donkey meat and see how it compares with the ones in the capital. How bad it is, when you come to the town later, you must tell the old man!"

"Shopkeeper, this is too much, I don't want so many!"

Lian Zhi looked at the small cloth bag full, and tried to shirk with the shopkeeper. She just wanted a steamed chicken.

After all, the mushrooms grew on the mountain, and I just worked hard to be a porter.

"Girl, if you think highly of the old man, you can accept it, as long as you can tell the old man next time you come, your elder brother's evaluation after eating this sauced donkey meat is fine."

After all, her elder brother had lived in the capital city. Although her sauced donkey meat was a signature dish, she always felt that it was almost something. The reason why it became a signature dish in this town was because he was the only one who made sauced donkey meat.

These days, I have been researching and discussing with the fat chef, and I also asked the customers who have eaten in the store, but I just haven't figured out what is missing?
How could he miss such an opportunity?Is there anything in Beijing?Food and drink must be the best in the world.

As long as Lianzhi can give me some advice next time, then he won't give it away for nothing!What's more, it is worth telling him where he got those mushrooms.

The more I think about this shopkeeper, the more I feel that I have met a noble person.

So when Lianzhi wasn't paying attention, he stuffed the silver in his hand into the cloth bag...

The shopkeeper feels that this is also paving the way for himself, after all, their family must be people who have seen the world.

He had heard before that if you eat a bowl of noodles worth five cents in the country in the capital, it costs tens of cents there. If you don't have a few taels of silver, you can't enter the door of the restaurant...

Seeing the sincerity of the shopkeeper, Lian Zhi didn't refuse again, and made an agreement with him that she would come to the town to find him at the next market.

Afterwards, he dragged Lian Dalan, who looked puzzled, towards the head of the market...

(End of this chapter)