Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 482 But it's a bit worse than my brother's omurice

"Okay! Then I'm going to drink the medicine first." Song Haibo reached out and touched Xiao Fantuan's small head, seeing Xiao Fantuan's mouth puckered in resistance, he couldn't help laughing, and then walked with Lou Zhenhua.

Jiang Chuyang watched the two of them disappear.

do not know why.

I always feel that there is something wrong with Song Haibo's body.

But he is not a doctor, and he can't say much.

He saw Xie Yunsheng walking over with Fu Desheng, Fu Guoqing and his son.

Lian withdrew his thoughts.

Small rice balls, small bean buns, and small sweet potatoes are out of curiosity.

He also raised his small head and looked at the past.

Fu Desheng, Fu Guoqing and his son have dark skin.

At first glance, he was a farmer.

Otherwise.

This kind of dark in the bones.

It cannot be replicated by any city dweller.

But that's not the point.

The point is that their father and son are both burly.

The height is estimated to be over [-] meters.

Fu Desheng's figure is relatively burly.

Fu Guoqing, on the other hand, looked leaner and younger.

But their father and son look nothing alike.

Fu Desheng had that rough look.

Although Fu Guoqing had dark skin.

But no matter how you look at it, he is a little handsome.

But seeing Jiang Chuyang looking at him.

It was a shy bow of the head.

Fu Desheng was also a little nervous when he saw Jiang Chuyang.

Standing five meters away from Jiang Chuyang.

That is not a step forward.

This made Xie Yunsheng dumbfounded: "What are you doing? Chuyang won't eat you, didn't I say that before? He just wants to have a good chat with you, and let's talk about the salary increase by the way."

"I don't want to raise my salary, I just want to work in the Little Sweet Potato Restaurant in a down-to-earth way." Fu Guoqing raised his head and said suddenly.

"Yes, boss, you are good enough to us." Fu Desheng agreed with a smile.

"Are you from the north?" Jiang Chuyang was taken aback when he heard the words, and then couldn't help asking.

"Well, from the east of the north." Fu Desheng replied.

"No wonder your pastry is so good." Jiang Chuyang nodded thoughtfully: "Since ancient times, the Hedong region has been the place where pastry masters come out, but I am a little curious, but the buns you make are not made by the northern faction, or else If it is, there will be no dried toon in it."

"Boss, can you even see this?" Fu Desheng was very surprised when he heard this: "No wonder Lao Xie said that you are proficient in cooking all kinds of food. Now it seems that this is not false at all!"

"Well, that's amazing!" Fu Guoqing echoed, with surprise in his eyes.

"That's all his bragging. How can I be proficient in cooking all kinds of delicacies, and I only know a little bit about it." Jiang Chuyang waved his hand modestly: "But I still don't understand. The meat stuffing in the buns is already fragrant enough. Why do you father and son want to add more toon?"

"In order to make the buns tasty, otherwise, we have to use other methods." Fu Desheng replied.

"Of course, the most important thing is that the dried toon in the south is cheap." Fu Guoqing added.

"That's it!" Jiang Chuyang suddenly realized: "I said why the bun skin melts in the mouth, and the fragrance on the lips and teeth is delicious. This is the reason."

"Well, the meat buns are really delicious." Xiao Fantuan couldn't help but agree.

"But it's a bit worse than my brother's omelet rice." Xiaodoubao expressed a different opinion.

"There is also a big gap between the cumin beef made by the fourth brother." Xiao Sweet Potato also said.

With a pop, Xie Yunsheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

Jiang Chuyang also had a faint smile on his face: "Small bean buns and sweet potatoes, don't say that. This meat bun is not comparable to omelet rice or cumin beef. After all, one of them is pasta and the other is dish."

"That's right, there's no comparison at all." Fu Desheng nodded admittedly: "I've had the honor to taste the boiled fish made by the boss. The spicy and delicious taste is probably a height that I will never be able to reach in my life."

"Don't say that. I can't imitate the meat buns you make. After all, there are specialties in technique and specialization in business." Speaking of this, Jiang Chuyang smiled: "Let's not talk about this, let's talk about salary , How much money do you get a month now?"

"Seventy-five yuan per month." Fu Desheng glanced at Lao Xie before replying.

"I pay sixty yuan a month." Fu Guoqing continued.

"Then from next month, your salary will be doubled." Jiang Chuyang took a shallow sip of tea: "But I have a request, I hope you can agree."

"This one……"

The excited Fu Desheng didn't know what to say.

Fu Guoqing also smiled happily and showed his neat white teeth.

"Ouch! Why are you father and son hesitating! Hurry up and agree!" Xie Yunsheng who was on the side looked anxious.

"But I still don't know what the boss' request is!" Fu Desheng said.

"Well, if we can't do it, wouldn't we be slapping ourselves in the face?" Fu Guoqing added.

"You can't do it." Jiang Chuyang explained seriously: "This requirement is actually very simple for you, that is, one of your father and son must go to the Little Sweet Potato Restaurant in the city to sell buns for me. If the business is good , I will give you a salary increase."

"Really...Really?" Fu Desheng's breathing became short of breath.

Fu Guoqing also felt that he was dreaming.

After all, what Jiang Chuyang said just now.

That's for them.

It's a great opportunity to show off your talents.

"Of course it's true." Jiang Chuyang looked at Fu Desheng: "But I hope you will always work under my hands, because selling buns at the Little Sweet Potato Restaurant in the city is only the first step. Hy City, and even the whole of Shonan Province will open branches, and then you will be like Lao Xie, and become the person in charge of the branch or pastry, do you understand what I mean?"

These words are based on the thinking of the workers who will be beaten decades later.

That is to draw a big pie.

Few beaters would believe it.

But it's the 80s now.

Most people are honest.

I also don't know the meaning of painting big cakes.

Naturally, it was impossible for Fu Desheng to know.

After he 'understood' the meaning of Jiang Chuyang's words.

Suddenly he knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Thank you boss for your appreciation, don't worry, it's you who let me have a bite to eat, and I will definitely follow you in a down-to-earth manner."

"I...me too." Fu Guoqing also knelt down.

This scene scared the little rice balls, little sweet potatoes, and little bean buns.

Jiang Chuyang was somewhat surprised by the actions of Fu Desheng, Fu Guoqing and his son.

After regaining his senses, he quickly stretched out his hand to help him up: "What are you doing? What I said didn't mean to make you kneel down, but to tell you that as long as you follow me well, there will be more people in the future." Everyone earns money together, and I will never treat you badly."

"That's right, I can prove this, Chuyang never treats his own people badly." Xie Yunsheng continued.

"Hey! Hey!" Fu Desheng nodded repeatedly.

"Haha..." Fu Guoqing scratched his head with a silly smile.

He actually didn't want to kneel, after all Jiang Chuyang was even younger than him.

But as soon as he saw his father Fu Desheng kneeling, he had no choice but to follow him.

But now it seems that this kneeling still did not suffer.

At least he knew that Jiang Chuyang really regarded them as himself before he said such a thing.

"Okay! Alright! Go get busy first!" Jiang Chuyang glanced at the clock on the wall of the hall: "I also have to go to the office of the infrastructure team to arrange related work. If you have anything that you can't handle, you can go there Come to me, if I'm not here, you can go to Sister Du."

"Understood." Xie Yunsheng turned around and left with Fu Desheng and Fu Guoqing.

Jiang Chuyang picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup.

He was about to leave Little Sweet Potato Restaurant with the three little girls beside him.

Wang Deyuan's handsome figure appeared at the gate.

Behind Wang Deyuan, Zhao Ruihu and several Zhao family members followed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chuyang couldn't help laughing bitterly: "Have you had breakfast?"

"Not yet!" Wang Deyuan quickly walked over with Zhao Ruihu.

The other Zhao family members dispersed.

Obviously, they came to protect Zhao Ruihu.

"If you haven't eaten, go and ask Lao Xie to bring some meat buns and fried dough sticks and rice porridge." Jiang Chuyang said to Xiaofantuan with his head down.

"Yeah, yum!" Xiao Fantuan jumped off the bench and ran towards the kitchen with little sweet potatoes and little bean buns on her short legs.

"Master." Zhao Ruihu sat opposite Jiang Chuyang with a smile after watching the three little girls go away.

"Why... there is nothing to learn from being with Old Wang?" Jiang Chuyang picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Zhao Ruihu, then asked with a smile.

"It's not that there's nothing to learn, but that Boss Wang simply doesn't have time to teach me." Zhao Ruihu replied a little nervously.

The reason why he was uneasy was because he was afraid that Jiang Chuyang would say something about him.

"I dare not teach!" Wang Deyuan couldn't help but added.

"Okay then!" Jiang Chuyang felt helpless: "Then you go to the kitchen to help Lao Xie after you have breakfast, and when you learn some basic skills, I will come and teach you personally."

"Master, can't you teach me the basic skills yourself?" Zhao Ruihu asked.

"Do you still need me to teach you basic skills?" Jiang Chuyang had a headache.

"Yes, I think the basic skills taught by master are definitely different from those of other chefs." Zhao Ruihu said seriously.

"Okay! Okay!" Jiang Chuyang had no choice but to nod and agree: "After you have breakfast, I'll take you to the kitchen to teach the basic skills of cooking, okay? But let me say first, the basic skills are not solid enough, I won't teach you how to cook."

"Understood." Zhao Ruihu smiled happily.

But in this joke.

Xie Yunsheng held two bowls of rice porridge on a wooden tray.

There are also meat buns and fried dough sticks coming over.

As for the three little girls, the little rice balls, the little bean buns, and the little sweet potatoes.

But he was playing around and followed behind.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuyang went up to meet him.

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(End of this chapter)