Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 198
"With your words, it will be done. What are you doing, you have to go all the way to find Master Yang! Master Xiao Meng, who can burn puffer fish, is right in front of you right now!"

Standing in front of Yao Qingze, Meng Kejun patted his chest with a smile.

"You know how to burn fugu?" Yao Qingze and Wang Zhujun asked Meng Kejun in unison, both of them had the same expression of disbelief.

"I learned the skill of burning fugu from a master who specializes in burning fugu."

Meng Kejun is telling the truth. When she was writing the food column, she wrote a report on fugu. She even visited a master chef who specializes in fugu.

"Is what you said true or false? You won't lie to us, right? Now is not the time to joke." Wang Zhujun and Yao Qingze doubted what Meng Kejun said, but wanted to believe that what she said was true.

"What did I lie to you for? If the pufferfish is not handled properly, it will kill people. Why should I use my life to make such a joke with you." Meng Kejun didn't take their suspicions seriously, and she also knew that they were out of caution.

"If that's the case, that's really great. If you help us get through this difficult time, not to mention ten taels, 20 taels, and 50 taels, it's not an exaggeration to give you a salary of [-] taels." He tightly grasped Meng Kejun's arm.

"That doesn't need to be that much. It's ten taels for you to invite Master Yang. I'm afraid it will cost more than ten taels to come and go. I only need you to give 15 taels." Meng Kejun said that she thinks it's more reasonable wages.

"Okay! Okay! As much as you say!" Yao Qingze didn't know whether to trust Meng Kejun, but now, he really couldn't think of any other better way.

"You guys go first! I'll come over as soon as I close the stall. Also, I don't think your complexion is very good. You should hurry home and rest!" Meng Kejun pointed to Wang Zhujun's face and said worriedly, It can be seen from this that she is also worried about the Xianghe Building.

"We'd better wait for you to go together!" Wang Zhujun was still worried, even afraid that Meng Kejun would change his mind temporarily. If so, the reputation of Xianghelou would really be in his own hands, and she would really become Yao Yao. The eternal sinner of the family.

Seeing that Wang Zhujun was guarding him here, Meng Kejun speeded up his tidying up, and after he settled the load, he hurried back to the Xianghe Building with them.

Arriving at the Xianghe Building, Meng Kejun immediately felt the tense atmosphere of facing an enemy. Almost as soon as she and Wang Zhujun stepped into the Xianghe Building, dozens of pairs of eyes in the restaurant looked at them.

This time, Xianghelou was the same as last time. In order to meet the provocation of Mengjialou, the shop was closed for a day, so all the guys in the shop were sitting in the lobby, waiting for Yao Qingze and Wang Zhujun to take care of them. The master chef who specializes in burning puffer fish is invited.

"Why did you come back so soon? Where's Old Master Yang?"

The first one to rush over was Yu Zesheng, the head chef of Xianghe Building. Because of his fat body, he ran so fast that he didn't stop and almost bumped into Wang Zhujun. It was Yao Qingze who was careful and blocked it with his hand.

"You are so in a hurry, what if you bump Mr. Zhu?"

Yao Qingze couldn't help but reprimanded Yu Zesheng.

Yu Zesheng rolled his eyes at Wang Zhujun, who was being supported by Yao Qingze, "If you really can't take it anymore, don't be so brave and come to Xianghe Building to point fingers, how good it is to be your little mistress at home! It's enough to have a big sister here!"

Wang Zhujun was not feeling well, and he didn't want to waste any time talking with Yu Zesheng, so he pointed to Meng Kejun and answered him, "She is the master we invited!"

"What? Are you looking for such a yellow-haired girl to deceive us?"

Yu Zesheng pointed at Meng Kejun with his fat fingers, without even looking at her.

"Brother-in-law, you must have lost your head because of this woman! She actually found such a beggar yellow-haired girl to smash her own signboard!"

The words in Yu Zesheng's mouth became more and more unpleasant, and the anger in Meng Kejun's heart rose when he heard it.

"Who do you think is a beggar?" Meng Kejun rushed in front of Yu Zesheng, staring at him angrily.

Last time, it was this disgusting cook who wanted to greet himself with the leftovers of the guests. Meng Kejun was very angry. If it wasn't for the 15 taels of silver, she wouldn't want to come here to mess around. Does a century-old store have a reputation.

"If I didn't want to have some friendship with your little mistress, you would use eight sedan chairs to invite me, and I wouldn't come. I don't care if your Xianghe Building is a century-old shop and whether it has a reputation. Anyway, your reputation, Sooner or later, it will be ruined in the hands of you disgusting cooks who warm up the leftovers to serve the guests."

"You stinky beggar! What are you talking about?"

Yu Ze was so angry that he slapped Meng Kejun directly. He felt very guilty after hearing Meng Kejun's last words. He didn't know where this yellow-haired girl knew so many things. It stands to reason that no one in the kitchen would dare Talked about it.

"Forget it, I won't interfere with your restaurant business anymore, I'd better sell my hot and sour rice noodles. At least I sell freshly made and sold food, and I won't reheat other people's leftovers. , Serve it out to the guests again, let alone be like a mad dog who only looks down on people!"

In the last sentence, Meng Kejun said it only to Yu Zesheng, and after finishing speaking, he flung up his sleeves and wanted to leave.

"Sister Kejun—"

Seeing that Meng Kejun was about to leave, Wang Zhujun hurriedly stood up from Yao Qingze's arms, then rushed to Meng Kejun's front with a stride, and took her hand.

"But sister Jun, you can't leave now!"

Wang Zhujun held Meng Kejun's hand tightly. Now Meng Kejun is her, the only hope of Xianghelou. She can't let hope slip away so easily.

"You really can't leave now, otherwise the reputation of Xianghe Building will really be ruined in my hands."

Wang Zhujun pleaded in Meng Kejun's ear with a low voice.

"Master Xiaomeng, now is the most difficult time for our restaurant, just because we helped you last time, please help us!"

Yao Qingze also walked over immediately, now is not the time to fight and play temper tantrums.

"Zesheng, what are you talking nonsense about? Hurry up and apologize to Master Xiaomeng!"

Yao Qingze turned around and reprimanded Yu Zesheng again with a straight face. He knew that Yu Zesheng had always spoken without thinking, but now Meng Kejun is a distinguished guest of Xianghe Building and cannot be offended.

In such a huge hundred-year-old restaurant, there is no one who can cook fugu. The Mengjialou has already delivered the fugu. It is really impossible to send the fugu back intact.If this matter is revealed, the rest of Xianghelou will only be ridiculed by Mengjialou and all colleagues.

(End of this chapter)