Chapter 39

The names of the dishes are all written under the blackboard.

Spicy tofu, pig stewed vegetables, hot and sour potato shreds, braised fish, fried pork with soybean sprouts, braised pork.

Wu Hao was still a little uncomfortable seeing such an ancient menu.

"Stir-fried pork with soybean sprouts, four taels of rice, any soup, and a bottle of Hongbaolai."

If there are vegetables, of course eat vegetables, cabbage is fine, he doesn't like to eat.

"Okay." The boss was about to enter the back kitchen before he realized and asked, "Big brother, what is that Hongbaolai?"

Soup is easy to handle, and Hongbaolai is probably a drink, but he doesn't have it, and he has never heard of it.

Wu Hao slapped his forehead. In the past, he could only drink Hongbaolai and say it was easy to drink. Hongbaolai was only launched in 92.

Big Green Stick Old Soda is the best.

On the counter, the glass bottle of Arctic Ocean orange juice soda retailed for fifteen cents.

I don't like orange soda, so I pointed to the wine on the counter: "Have a bottle."

"Okay." The boss turned around and went into the kitchen without asking any further questions.

Wu Hao was a little sleepy. He was on the road last night and got up early and didn't sleep well. He was taking a nap with his chin propped up, when he heard the shout from behind the counter: "The soup is ready!"

As soon as the words were finished, the boss came out of the back kitchen with a white porcelain basin in his hand.

"I'll serve you rice, and the food will have to wait a while."

Filling the rice and pouring the wine, he pointed to the otter at his feet and asked, "Brother, are things for sale?"

People in the Northeast are familiar with each other, and they rarely have polite conversations with fellow villagers, and they generally don't make corners.

Today is more direct, unlike later generations, it is impossible to be careful.

Wu Hao asked straightforwardly: "How much is a catty?"

The boss stretched out a finger: "A piece of four, you take the skin."

It's not that he doesn't want skins, they don't necessarily sell them, and there is a g-operated store next to them, where the prices are high, and no one is stupid.

It's okay to use it yourself, but it's easy to offend people if you buy it and make a difference.

"Pick it up, weigh it." The price was not low, so Wu Hao simply handed the otter to the boss.

Just saved trouble.

"Okay." The boss took it and shook his hand and said, "It's quite heavy." Then he went into the kitchen and opened the curtain so that the guests could see it, and started peeling.

Wu Hao nodded, the boss knows how to be a man, and his EQ is not low, unlike those who put waste oil in later generations.

"Here comes the stir-fried pork with soybean sprouts." After a while, the chef brought out the plate and put it on the table, saying: "Use it slowly" and then went back to help the boss.

The large plate with a diameter of [-] centimeters is full at once, which is affordable and not adulterated at all.

Wu Hao picked up his chopsticks and started eating, nodding his head non-stop. It was delicious, much better than what Old Wu made.

Pick up a small tea mug serving the people and drink a sip of wine to relieve the greasy taste. The taste is not bad, close to 55 degrees.

A warm current flowed directly from the throat to the burning stomach, which made the whole body feel much warmer.

He does not smoke and can drink, but he does not drink much. Before the age of 18, there is nothing wrong with eating two or three catties, and he does not know how much he can drink.

Don't mention it after the age of 18.

After the CD-ROM operation, I burped. I didn’t feel hungry and ate all of it. I didn’t waste food. In addition, I was in a good mood, and my previous dream of going out to eat out was fulfilled.

As soon as he put down the chopsticks, the boss handed over the otter skin: "23 catties of meat, do you need to weigh it?"

It's not pure meat and there are some bones. Pure meat costs more, and the price of delicious game is not low.

What's more, otter meat can cure kidney cold, nocturnal emission, physical weakness, impotence and other diseases, so the price is naturally more expensive than pork.

"No need." Wu Hao shook his head: "Meal money will be deducted directly."

It's not good to see the boss eating at the door while eating right in front of the kitchen door.

I know in my heart how much meat my prey can produce, and the difference will not be too much, otherwise I have spent so many years with the old man in vain.

People these days are really not easy to fool people, especially people from the Northeast, so there is no need to say more.

"Are there any tickets?"

"No, I'll give you more money." Wu Hao picked up the leather and looked it over. The incision was neat and there was no other damage.

If there is any damage, the price will be greatly discounted, and he praised: "The workmanship is good."

"It's over if you don't have the ability to run a restaurant." The boss felt good after hearing the compliment, and handed over 31 yuan and [-] cents with a light smile.

It only costs one yuan for a meal, and you have to count the extra money for wine and tickets.

Wu Hao took the money and took a closer look at Da Tuan in his hands. He hadn't seen it for many years. He heard that the value of old banknotes increased.

He was too lazy to collect it, so he counted the money and untied the padded jacket and stuffed it into his inner pocket.

There are many thieves, and some people sew pocket money on their pants, which shows how rampant pickpockets are, and there are all kinds of robbers.

It's not that I'm afraid, one thing more is worse than one thing less, not to mention that he is not a martial arts master, it's not wrong to be hit by a kitchen knife.

Seeing that he was about to leave, the boss hurriedly stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"Why?" Wu Hao turned his head and asked calmly.

In the Northeast, there are many meanings for these two words, which are more complicated than what you see.

Why, I said in a flat voice that I was asking, simply asking, as for what to ask, it depends on the situation.

For example, now, Wu Hao might ask him what he meant, robbery?Or ask him if he has anything to say.

If the boss says: "Fuck, what are you talking about!"

That's it?Who are you with the hemp wall?

Next one has to lie down.

Ninety-nine out of ten will lie down, unlike when later generations can blackmail people, they dare not fight when they have money.

If Zhadi is loud, or Zhadi, the result is similar to the above.

It has something to do with the person who asked the question. If the boss said brother wait a minute, then Wu Hao must ask the eldest brother what's the matter.

Adding the two characters is much more intimate, but there is a big gap between not adding.

Speaking in the Northeast mainly depends on the tone of voice and the level of the intonation.

"Brother, don't get me wrong." The boss knew that he was in a hurry, and explained: "Do you have something good to see off here in the future? The price will definitely satisfy you."

When he opened a restaurant, he was not afraid that the wild game would not be sold. The rich people in the city liked it, and occasionally the leaders would come over.

In the south of the township, there are more wild animals and fewer wild animals. In the past two years, there have been fewer prey, and the restaurant is out of stock.

Damn, Wu Hao thought he was going to snatch the eggs, the prey was easy to handle, and he was worried that he had nowhere to digest it.

After dozing off, he sat back on the pillow and asked, "Is no one caring lately?"

The boss sat down and said meaningfully: "As long as no one reports it, it will not be taken care of. You can safely send the small animals. If anyone catches them on the road, mention me. My name is Zhao Yunchang."

After speaking, he handed over a piece of cloth.

Wu Hao understands it well, why open a restaurant if it doesn't matter?Kowtow is so hard, he dares to give it away if people dare to guarantee the ticket, and he is worried that he has no backer.

He took the cloth and wrapped the otter skin and asked, "Brother Zhao, how much can you eat?"

The boss was taken aback, and looked at him in surprise, with a big tone!Then he got up and took out a cigarette and handed it over: "Come on, brother smoke."

"Okay." Wu Hao got up and took it with a smile on his face, leaned over to light it, and only took a few puffs without inhaling. He used to be able to cough out his lungs.

"Brother is still a veteran?" Zhao Yunchang sat back and asked with a smile: "What can you hit?"

Hunters are also good at it. Some set up tricks, some set up traps, and there are many kinds of guns. Different guns are used for different prey. Not everyone dares to shoot bears, and they may not be able to.

When entering the mountains, the first thing is to face fear, the second is to face poisonous insects and beasts, the third is to be able to endure hardships, and the fourth is to know how to hunt.

He hadn't met a good young hunter.

At least not under the age of 30, most of them are over forty.

It doesn't take much skill to hunt otters, you just have to go farther.

The kid is a little crazy!
(End of this chapter)

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