Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 229
Riverside pier.

After selling almost everything, Meng Kejun added a fire to the bottom of the stove, ready to start frying the dried fish.

Not far from the river, Bai Yuchen really brought Xiao An to live on the cruise ship.

He eats at Cuiwei Building and lives on a cruise ship, so that his most basic food and accommodation are all taken care of.

Meng Kejun looked up at the cruise ship floating on the river, and frowned slightly. If Bai Yuchen stayed on this cruise ship in the future, when Qingfeng came back, I don't know how nervous he would be again.

That day in Cuiwei Building, she saw that the old doctor Bai was still protecting Bai Yuchen, and kept saying that he was his son, his descendant. Thinking about it, he really didn't take the three high fives in front of the hall seriously. It seems that Bai Yuchen It's just a matter of time to go back to Bai's house.

After frying the dried fish, it was already dawn.

As soon as Wen Jie got out of the cabin, he ran towards Meng Kejun's stall.

Wen Jie was growing up, and Meng Kejun heard his stomach growling when he was still far away.

Meng Kejun glanced at the basket on his burden, there was still a little rice flour and sweet potato flour in it.

"Are you hungry? I cooked all of these for you, and when you're done eating, come with me to deliver the dried fish."

Hearing Meng Kejun said that there is something to eat, Wen Jie clicked his mouth, he was really hungry.

"Then I'll clean up the stall for you." After speaking, he quickly rolled up his sleeves and helped Meng Kejun clean up the stall.

"By the way, how is your sturgeon caught?"

While pouring rice noodles into the pot, Meng Kejun turned around and asked Wen Jie who was helping her clean up the table and chairs.

"If it's really that difficult to catch, forget it, it's still important to be safe."

"It's not difficult to catch. I just put a few ground cages in the places where it often haunts. I'll go and have a look in two days."

Wen Jie knew that Meng Kejun cared about him, so in order not to worry her, he smiled and lied to her.

After Meng Kejun cooked the hot and sour sweet potato rice noodles for Wen Jie, Wen Jie had already helped her pack up the burden and loaded it on his own boat.

"Sister Kejun! Miss Jun!" Qiaohui, with a basket in her hand, ran towards Meng Kejun panting.

"What are you doing here so early in the morning? It's still very early to go shopping now."

Meng Kejun looked at Qiaohui with a puzzled face, seeing her running so fast and out of breath, it seemed that there was some serious matter.

"You ran so fast, is there something wrong with Miss Mei Shi?"

Meng Kejun hurriedly grabbed Qiaohui's arm, Chen Meishi is pregnant now, but nothing will happen.

"No—it's not Miss Mei Shi—" Qiaohui, panting, waved at Meng Kejun again and again.

Seeing that it wasn't Chen Meishi's business, Meng Kejun's gripping heart immediately relaxed. She was terrified and couldn't help but reprimanded Qiaohui, "Then why are you running in such a hurry?"

Qiaohui, who was reprimanded, stuck out her tongue playfully at Meng Kejun, "But I do have something urgent to ask you!"

"What's the matter?" Running here in such a hurry, maybe it wasn't Chen Meishi's business, but it had to be her own important business.

"But Miss Jun, it's like this. Xianghelou is now running for a chef who is qualified to be in charge of the cooking alone, and Chen Huanzhang is one of them."

"This is a good thing! You came here in such a hurry to tell me this good thing? Then you don't have to be in such a hurry! When I go to the butcher shop, you can just tell me by the way."

Meng Kejun still hasn't figured out why Qiaohui is so anxious to find her.

"But Miss Jun, listen to me!"

Qiaohui quickly grabbed Meng Kejun's arm and asked her to listen to her words patiently.

"Although Chen Huanzhang is qualified, it is very difficult to be selected." Qiaohui frowned and expressed her worries.

"There are many chefs in the back kitchen and there is a lot of competition. This is inevitable, but there will definitely be a chance next time. As long as Huanzhang has the ability, it will be a matter of time."

The ancient apprenticeship system was much stricter than Meng Kejun imagined. Chen Huanzhang was really capable of working in Xianghelou for so many years.

"But Miss Jun, no, no matter how big the competition is, Huanzhang has no chance of being selected."

"How could this be? Could it be that there is something shady?" Qiaohui's words really surprised Meng Kejun.

"There's a shady scene! The head chef of the Xianghe Building, that big fat guy named Yu, has already spoken out, saying that regardless of whether Huanzhang's craftsmanship is good or not, he will not be selected this time."

Now Qiaohui was really in a hurry. She didn't sleep all night because of this incident. Later, when it was dawn, she guessed that Meng Kejun was already busy at this time, so she hurriedly ran out with a basket in the name of grocery shopping. .

"What's going on here?" Hearing what Qiaohui said, Meng Kejun also felt that the matter was serious. If he couldn't get promoted to the official cook in the back kitchen, he would have to spend three years and two years to continue turning the spoon until the end. Not only wasted a lot of youth, even the little apprentices who served the dishes would look down on him.

"Isn't it the last time you cooked fugu in Xianghe Building, Huanzhang helped you cook it together? Since then, this fat man surnamed Yu has been targeting Huanzhang, because he is the chef and the owner of Xianghe Building Brother-in-law, no one dares to say a single word to Huanzhang no matter whether he is targeting Huanzhang overtly or secretly."

When Qiaohui said this, Meng Kejun immediately understood everything. Now that I think about it, I was careless at that time. I hated Yu Zesheng and fought with him. Leave ass, but Huanzhang can't, he has always been under Yu Zesheng's jurisdiction, and Yu Zesheng has plenty of time and opportunity to punish Chen Huanzhang.

"Huanzhang won't let me tell you that this is a matter between their men, he will find a way to deal with it, but I see that he hasn't eaten well, can't sleep, and his brows are deeply frowned all day long. There are not many more, and I thought he must have no recruits, so I came here thinking of asking you for help."

Meng Kejun noticed that when Qiaohui said these words again, her brows were deeply furrowed, and she looked worried, as if these things about Chen Huanzhang were her own.

"But Miss Jun, you are smart enough to come up with a good idea. Please help Huanzhang! Otherwise, he doesn't know how long he will be in Xianghe Building! He is dreaming of being able to Be the master of the pot!"

The more anxious Qiaohui spoke, the more Meng Kejun smiled when he looked at her face.

"Oh, Miss Jun, I'm so anxious, you still have the heart to laugh!"

Qiaohui saw that Meng Kejun was looking at her and just kept smiling, with an expression on her face that didn't care about it at all. She was so angry that she threw the basket in her hand, then turned around and decided to ignore Meng Kejun.

(End of this chapter)