Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 210 You don't want to die
"Let's do this, Brother Sun, I'll give you an idea, see if it works!" Meng Kejun smiled and told Sun Dapeng his idea, "Can you make these banquets for me?"

"What? What does it mean to give you a package?" Sun Dapeng didn't understand Meng Kejun's words for a while.

At this time, the workers at the other table also came over, wanting to hear what good idea Meng Kejun could give.

"You just count how many people there are in your place, as many tables as you want, and you don't need to worry about the rest."

What Meng Kejun said made everyone confused, and even Dong Qingfeng didn't know what she was planning.

"It's as simple as that? I told you how many people are there? How many tables are there?"

Sun Dapeng repeated Meng Kejun's words, and looked at her suspiciously.

"That's right, you just need to tell me the number of people you want to invite." Meng Kejun nodded at Sun Danpeng, and then looked at the workers around her, all of them were full of doubts.

Meng Kejun simply brought the stool to Sun Dapeng's side, intending to settle the debt with him properly.

"You tell me the number of people you want to invite and the number of tables, and then I will add up the menu with you, and finally add up the dishes that should be bought. If you are at ease, you can give me the money, and I will go to the vegetable market to buy it for you. Vegetables, if you don’t mind the trouble, go to the vegetable market to buy them yourself.”

"Then, if you have time to buy vegetables, you can wash them yourself. If you don't have time, I can hire someone to wash the vegetables at your home, and then chop the vegetables and prepare them together."

"The last thing is to burn it. I believe that these big brothers, you should know what my craftsmanship is like. You eat it every day. I am also confident that I can cook these dishes well."

In the end, Meng Kejun revealed her plan. She planned to go to Sun Dapeng's house to cook a big pot of rice.

"After all the calculations, you will pay a processing fee for each table of meals. My craftsmanship is no worse than that of taverns and restaurants, so I will not neglect those big bosses of cargo ships. As for what I said, is it okay? , Brother Sun, think carefully about it."

After speaking, Meng Kejun stood up, and then led Dong Qingfeng to the burden.

"You don't want to die! It's exhausting to set up a stall and fry small fish every day. You still have to take on such a tiring job. I won't agree to anything you say."

Dong Qingfeng shook his head again and again, disagreeing with Meng Kejun's desperate efforts to make money.

"Whether you agree or not, the owner's family, Brother Sun, hasn't agreed yet, so you are in a hurry."

Meng Kejun pursed her lips and glanced at Dong Qingfeng. She knew that Dong Qingfeng was worried that her body would not be able to bear it.

As soon as it was said that Sun Dapeng hadn't agreed yet, Sun Dapeng walked over to Meng Kejun with wine.

"I said, sister Kejun, you still have a flexible brain! If you can come up with such a good idea, then let's book it like this. I will cover all seven tables of guests and seven tables of banquets for you."

Sun Dapeng made a decision directly with Meng Kejun, and contracted all the banquets of his family to Meng Kejun.

"Brother Sun, we have to settle the account in advance."

Meng Kejun planned to explain some of the details clearly to Sun Dapeng, so as to save her from being taken out of her tongue in the end.

"Oh, but Miss Jun, I can trust you, I can trust your craftsmanship, and I can trust your conduct as a person."

Sun Dapeng waved his hand, boldly expressing that Meng Kejun doesn't need to worry so much.

"Yes! Just wash your daily stewed vegetables. The broth is fresh and the price is fair. We can all trust you!"

The other workers also hurriedly yelled at Meng Kejun.

"In the future, if my family has a banquet with three or five tables, I will also invite you, as long as you don't think the number of tables is too small."

"Yes! Yes! I invite you too. Your craftsmanship is good and you are careful in doing things. Such a master is hard to find!"

Dong Qingfeng saw Meng Kejun being so honest among them, and was really happy for her.

But when he thought that she would be busy with the banquet tomorrow, he frowned again. He really didn't want to see Meng Kejun so tired.

After Sun Dapeng and the others left, Dong Qingfeng, who was cleaning up together, was still persuading Meng Kejun, wanting her to quit the job.

"Why don't we push this job off! In this way, your body won't be able to bear it at all."

Dong Qingfeng had repeated these words in Meng Kejun's ears for countless times. Finally, Meng Kejun threw the rag on the table and told Dong Qingfeng what he had been holding back in his heart.

"I, Mr. Meng Ke, said that I am tired of borrowing money everywhere and raising money. I don't want to live the days when a copper coin has to be broken into several petals. , want mine. I said I'm tired of life like this."

These words were said by Meng Kejun and Dong Qingfeng last time, but at that time she was not so excited, not as indignant as she said.

"I, Mr. Meng Ke, have hands, feet, ability, and craftsmanship. I don't believe that with my hard work and hard work, I will not be able to live the life I want."

As soon as Meng Kejun finished these words, Dong Qingfeng looked at her face immediately dimmed.

After all, he is the one with the least ability, a man should be responsible for supporting a family, but these days, in order to save himself, Meng Kejun can be said to have suffered all the hardships, and he promised her None of those things ever materialized.

Repairing a new house, a beautiful courtyard, getting married, and buying a boat, he even failed to do what he promised, "If you believe it, don't ask." He is really a man in vain.

Dong Qingfeng's eyes dimmed in an instant, and the self-blame expression on his face, Meng Kejun knew what he was thinking at a glance, and she also blamed herself suddenly, and blamed herself for not speaking so seriously at this time .

But because she was having trouble with Dong Qingfeng, she didn't want to take the initiative to persuade him at this time, so in the end she could only lower her head and continue to be busy with the work at hand.

Dong Qingfeng looked at Meng Kejun, who was busy with his head down, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. Now, all the ways to earn money at home were obtained by Meng Kejun, and even the house deed of the Dong family was all due to her craftsmanship. , redeemed from Wang Zhujun and Yao Qingze.

On the other hand, he seems to have done nothing for this family or Meng Kejun recently, except for adding debts to his family and embarrassing Meng Kejun.

Seeing Dong Qingfeng blame himself more and more, Meng Kejun's heart gradually became uncomfortable, and she walked to Dong Qingfeng's side, "Although we have to work harder now, it's all for a better life in the future!"

After saying this, Meng Kejun turned around and went to work again.

It wasn't until this time that Dong Qingfeng's brows relaxed slightly, but, looking at Meng Kejun's busy back, he secretly swore in his heart that he must use his hands to give her all the things he had promised to her. give it to her.

(End of this chapter)