Reborn 1979 to farm

Chapter 95 Fourth Brother, Third Sister Calls You Back!
Novice carpentry apprentices, if they do not have a certain foundation.

I'm afraid it's impossible to file a good saw at all.

This idea fell, and with a bang, an accident happened.

Jiang Kunlun actually broke the long saw on the stool for himself.

Not only did Jiang Chuyang not expect this scene, but even Jiang Huasheng was stunned.

After all, the toughness of the saw itself is very good, if it is not for the use of brute force, it is impossible to break it.

After regaining his senses, Jiang Huasheng couldn't bear it any longer and took the steel ruler in his hand and threw it at Jiang Kunlun.

Seeing Jiang Kunlun dodging flexibly.

Picking up the logs on the ground, he chased and beat Jiang Kunlun.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuyang shook his head.

Tang Zhongyun and Chen Jihu gloated and watched.

After all, that's how they got here.

If Jiang Huasheng hadn't been beaten and scolded.

No one is ashamed to say that he is Jiang Huasheng's apprentice.

Wang Dafu saw this scene, although he felt displeased.

But he didn't bother, but closed the door of the kitchen in a calm manner.

……

In a flash, it was twelve o'clock at noon.

It's time to eat.

Jiang Chuyang was already starving.

I saw smoke rising from the kitchen of Wang Dafu's house.

That was a relief.

He is not afraid of hardship as a carpenter.

Not afraid of not making money.

I'm afraid that the owner wants to do more work.

And no reason to delay the time to eat lunch.

This postponement of eating is for those who have no physical strength.

That's no big deal.

But he, a carpenter, was miserable.

Once hungry, that person is very uncomfortable.

So much so that he was hungry and had stomach problems before he was reborn.

So he doesn't want such a thing to happen again.

After thinking about it, Wang Dafu didn't call for dinner.

But Little Sweet Potato came trotting all the way: "Fourth Brother, Fourth Brother...Third Sister calls you to cut it back."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

"That Boss Wang came to our house again, saying that he wanted to buy more marinated wild pork." Little Sweet Potato was afraid that Wang Dafu would hear, so he whispered in Jiang Chuyang's ear.

"No..." After Jiang Chuyang heard it clearly, he was stunned.

After all, this is the ten catties of marinated wild pork that Wang Deyuan bought at his house last night.

Why did you come over to buy it in such a short time?

Could it be that he marinated wild pork in a special way.

Was it sold out at the Deyuan Hotel?

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuyang was somewhat dumbfounded.

After regaining consciousness, he led Little Sweet Potato and walked towards Jiang Huasheng who was mortising the mortise.

But Jiang Chuyang didn't tell Jiang Huasheng the truth.

It's just that something happened at home.

After getting Jiang Huasheng's permission.

He took the little sweet potato and walked towards the gate of the backyard.

"Chuyang, wait a moment." Seeing this, Wang Dafu ran out of the kitchen.

"Is there something wrong?" Jiang Chuyang turned around and stopped.

"It's okay, I just want to ask, it's lunch time soon, why are you taking your sister there?" Wang Dafu spread his hands.

"Oh, go home and deal with some trivial matters, don't worry, I will come to your house for lunch." Jiang Chuyang replied unceremoniously.

"Haha...haha..." Wang Dafu laughed sarcastically when he heard this: "That's fine, you can go quickly! But you don't need to bring Little Sweet Potato with you, let her stay for lunch."

"What?" Jiang Chuyang thought he heard it wrong.

Little Sweet Potato was also scared by these words and hid behind Jiang Chuyang.

After all, Wang Dafu was not so kind in the past.

"I said..." Wang Dafu repeated it again, and explained: "Chuyang, the matter of borrowing food is my fault, and every time I think about it now, I feel guilty, so I want to treat your sister to a meal." A meal is also an expression of my apology."

"Are you really that kind?" Jiang Chuyang couldn't help asking.

Little Sweet Potato also blinked her big eyes.

"Ouch! If you really don't believe it, forget it, and take your sister back!" Wang Dafu waved his fat hand in 'sadness'.

"All right! I'll leave my sister to eat at your house." Jiang Chuyang bent down and whispered a few words into Little Sweet Potato's ear, then turned and left.

Little Sweet Potato glanced at Wang Dafu timidly, and quickly ran towards Jiang Huasheng.

"Hehe... Slow down." Wang Dafu told him with a smile on his face, and then went to the kitchen to do his work.

……

At the foot of Shiniu Mountain.

Adobe brick house, the gate.

Wang Deyuan was sitting on a bench chatting with Jiang Xiulan.

This saw Jiang Chuyang appearing on the mountain road.

That is, he got up quickly and greeted him.

Jiang Xiulan followed behind in a daze.

"Good afternoon, Boss Wang!" Jiang Chuyang approached and greeted with a smile.

"I'm not feeling well right now." Wang Deyuan smiled wryly.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chuyang asked.

Wang Deyuan sighed softly: "Hey! Didn't I buy ten catties of marinated wild pork from your house last night? Who knows that it was sold out within an hour when it was cooked, and it was ordered by several customers. I think The wild pork pickled by the Liu family and the Niu family is not bad, so I replaced it with their wild pork today. Who knows, something happened, look out of the corner of my eye, I was beaten by the boss Zhu who found the taste was wrong hurt."

"Hahaha...you deserve it!"

After Jiang Chuyang understood, he couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Xiulan on the side was also amused.

But at the same time also a little surprised.

After all, Jiang Chuyang pickled wild pork.

She is also eating stew every day.

Why is it not as delicious as Wang Deyuan said?
Could it be that... her cooking skills are not good enough?
"You can still laugh!" Wang Deyuan said with a look of lovelessness: "Don't say anything, hurry up, and sell me all the wild pork that you pickled! The price is easy to talk about."

"Not for sale." Jiang Chuyang replied.

"Why? Don't you make money if you have money?" Wang Deyuan was anxious.

"It's not a matter of money or not, but I originally planned to keep these wild pork meat for myself, otherwise how could it be marinated so well?" Jiang Chuyang spread his hands and explained the reason: "I'm talking, my family There are not many wild boars left, if your restaurant is sold out, what will you do in the future?"

"This..." Wang Deyuan was stunned.

Indeed, as it stands now.

Jiang Chuyang's marinated wild pork is sure to explode.

It's not enough to sell just one wild boar.

If you want to treat the symptoms and address the root causes of practical problems.

It seems that the key issue of supply of goods must be resolved.

Otherwise, money is really useless.

Thinking of this, Wang Deyuan came back to his senses: "Chuyang, tell me honestly, do you have any secret recipe for pickling wild pork?"

"That's right!" Jiang Chuyang didn't deny it, but he didn't fully admit it either.

Decades later, this kind of secret recipe is a bad street for the chef.

But for the people of [-], it can really be regarded as a rare secret recipe.

"Then, if you sell me the secret recipe, I'll offer five hundred yuan." Wang Deyuan pulled Jiang Chuyang to the side, and then offered a price that he thought was fair.

Jiang Xiulan on the side 'accidentally' heard it, and her expression changed in shock.

Five hundred dollars!That's almost enough to buy two bicycles, plus a radio.

　Ask for collection, recommendation ticket! ! !

　　


(End of this chapter)