Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 925

After Chen Rou finished talking about the third question, Chen Sanyuan was still unsatisfied. He grabbed Chen Rou and asked the fourth question, but of course Chen Rou refused.

"Mr. Chen, the three questions have come. Do we have to keep our promise? Besides, it's lunch time. Shall we go have lunch first?"

Chen Rou wanted to sneak away with Shen Zhuo while she was having lunch. Although the sachets hadn't been sold yet, she was not in a hurry. Anyway, the dried flowers in the sachets would be fine for a few months.

"Just in time, the old man heard that Dingshi has a good chef here. Go and try it today, and the two of you will come together."

Upon hearing Ding Shi, Chen Rou's face collapsed, and shopkeeper Wang's also collapsed.

Chen Rou wanted to secretly go to Ding Shi to eat by herself. If we want to go together, how could we sneak away?

Shopkeeper Wang was even more depressed. The chef he arranged in Beijing was already at his house. If Chen Sanyuan didn't eat, he would lose face and not say anything. Most importantly, the chef seemed to only cook one meal. It's noon, he must have already been booked, if he can't make an appointment, where will he put his old face?

It's a pity that Chen Sanyuan couldn't hear the voices of the two of them. Instead, he let the shopkeeper Wang's servant take him to the Dingshi.

The three people with different thoughts finally arrived at Dingshi after spending a little time.

Stretching out his head and retracting his head, shopkeeper Wang thought about it, and at worst, he would spend more money and ask the chef to cook another table of dishes. Anyway, the merchant has plenty of money.

Chen Rou shrunk her head, praying that Shen Zhuo would not wait for her at the door like before, but God could not hear her prayers, Shen Zhuo stood at the gate of Ding Shi, saw his daughter-in-law, and immediately left come over.

Chen Rou came later today than ever before, and Shen Zhuo came out to look for someone as soon as she finished cooking two tables of dishes. Fortunately, she didn't lose her!
"Rou'er, why is it so late today?" Shen Zhuo took the burden on her shoulders with a doting expression, carefully looked at his wife's face, and he was relieved that nothing happened.

Chen Sanyuan on the side seemed to have seen a ghost, pointing at Shen Zhuo and trembling.

"He He……"

Shopkeeper Wang at the side was taken aback and said straight. "That's Chen Rou's husband-in-law. Do you want Mr. Chen to come in with me? First, go and see what to eat."

"He...he..." Chen Sanyuan talked for a long time, but he didn't say anything, and finally he took a deep breath. "Damn it, I've been looking for it for so many years, and I finally found this brat, who actually came to this kind of place!"

Back then, Shen Zhuo was a chef in the capital, and Chen Sanyuan was a famous carpenter in the capital. It happened that Chen Sanyuan was a slovenly old man, and he went to Shen Zhuo’s restaurant several times. Hospitality, he naturally put down roots there.

As a result, Shen Zhuo left suddenly, making Chen Sanyuan unable to eat for several months, and all he could think about was what Shen Zhuo made.

For nearly six or seven years, Shen Zhuo recognized Chen Sanyuan at a glance. He was slightly taken aback, and he didn't understand why his wife was with this old man. Shen Zhuo remembered that he was always in his own The restaurant was on credit and never paid money. He saw that he was pitiful at the time, and he cheated on food and drink all day long at his age, so he didn't care about it.

"My boy, you are the chef of Ding Shi, right?" Every time Chen Sanyuan went to a place, he must inquire about food. "That's the best, you prepare me the eight-treasure duck, snow lotus chicken, and steamed lotus root slices!"

(End of this chapter)