Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 359
Hearing that it was edible, Meng Kejun quickly reached out and took a piece from the fruit plate. She put it on her nose and smelled it.

As soon as the smell got into his nose, Mr. Meng Ke knew what the dark thing was without putting it in his mouth to taste it.

No wonder the aunt's complexion is so good, otherwise, no one would know that she has the tormenting disease of sleepwalking.

She took a small bite and put it on the tip of her tongue to taste carefully. This donkey-hide gelatin is really the best, without any impurities.

Meng Kejun gave An's thumbs up while tasting, "This donkey-hide gelatin is really good, no wonder you look so good, ma'am!"

An's didn't expect Meng Kejun to taste the donkey-hide gelatin he gave her.

"Auntie, why is this uncle making it hard for you?"

Seeing that the donkey-hide gelatin was brought out by An's, Meng Kejun knew that An Zhenqi would definitely try to improve the taste of the donkey-hide gelatin, otherwise Qiao Guang would not be able to swallow it until it was sticky after boiling it like this.

"Why don't I make it for you! I'll make donkey-hide gelatin cake for you!"

As Meng Kejun said, he stretched out his hand and snatched the plate from An Shi's hand, just in time, she could also show her hand in front of An Zhenqi, let him know that she is not a vegetarian, and let him know that she has such a good craftsmanship , and came all the way to invite him, it was really full of sincerity.

"You? Just what tricks you can make."

An Zhenqi, who came out of the kitchen with bowls and chopsticks, happened to hear Meng Kejun's words, and he snorted, questioning Meng Kejun very much.

Donkey-hide gelatin is not commonly seen in ordinary people. It is prescribed by the doctor when you are sick, and people with no skills will find it hard to swallow.

As soon as An Zhenqi finished his questioning words, Meng Kejun immediately became more angry. He couldn't trust Qingfeng, and he couldn't trust himself either, so he just shocked him and told him not to look down on others casually.

"I'll make it for you to see. When you taste it, don't say it's bad against your own conscience!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Kejun went straight into the kitchen with the plate in hand.

After a while, she came out of the kitchen again, just in time to meet An Zhenqi who was about to enter the kitchen.

When An Zhenqi saw Meng Kejun coming out of the kitchen, he immediately smiled. He pointed at Meng Kejun's nose, "I'll tell you that you can't do it! If you can't, forget it, why are you so brave."

"Hmph! Just wait!"

Meng Kejun frowned and snorted loudly at him, then walked directly to An's side, "Ma'am, do you have red dates, longan, walnuts, sesame seeds and rock sugar at home?"

"Yes! Yes! Both!"

An Shi nodded quickly, then took Meng Kejun's hand, and led her to a storage room behind the stone house.

What Meng Kejun said are common mountain products in the mountains. Sometimes when the season comes, she will carry a basket and follow the old man carrying a bamboo pole to pick them together.

After picking it back, wash it, dry it and store it, and then take it out when you eat it.

"Look, you have everything you said, but we don't have anything else on this mountain, only these worthless mountain goods!"

While speaking, Anshi opened the mouths of the tightly packed bags one by one. All the things Meng Kejun wanted are here.

Meng Kejun quickly brought a basket from the side, and grabbed all the amount he wanted into the basket.

After coming out of the storage room, Meng Kejun took a small bench and sat in the yard.

The walnuts need to be shelled, the red dates need to be pitted, and the longan only needs to be fleshed.

Anshi on the side was not idle either, and immediately moved a small bench and sat next to Meng Kejun, helping out.

The two of them chatted a little bit about homework.

"Ma'am, I heard that the restaurant where my uncle worked was called Dehuanglou. It was also a very large restaurant, but it suddenly closed when it was open. Is this true? Wasn't it crushed by Mengjialou? ?”

What is heard may not be true, only what is said from the mouth of the person concerned can be trusted.

"Of course not, the owner closed it himself! The Mengjia Building is not qualified to crush the Dehuang Building. It is true that it was almost crushed by our Dehuang Building at that time."

An's is the person involved in the situation here, so naturally he knows best.

"What? You almost crushed Mengjialou?"

An's words were completely beyond Meng Kejun's expectation, she did not expect that the closed Dehuang Tower would be so powerful.

"Then why did it close all of a sudden? If it had been open all the time, wouldn't there be something wrong with the Mengjia Building? How could it have such an ambitious plan to crush the Xianghe Building!"

"Our master is only a daughter, and the eldest lady is about to marry the prince to become a princess. The master's health is not good, and the eldest lady is filial. She said that when she marries into the palace, she must take her with her, so that he can take care of the world with peace of mind." Year."

"That's how our Dehuang Building will be closed!" Thinking of the closed Dehuang Building, An Shi still feels very sorry. Master."

Put the peeled walnuts in his hand into the bowl at the side. It's rare for anyone to come here, and it's even rarer for someone to sit here with her and chat like this. An's chatterbox opened up, and he couldn't help but chat more.

"After we had an accident, I got sleepwalking, and Zhenqi was afraid that something would happen to me, so she would take me with her wherever she went. You said you were going to work to make money, and you had a sick patient with you all the time. Which boss can bear it, so at that time, no one dared to use us!"

Recalling those most difficult days, An Shi still feels bitter in his heart.

"On the contrary, the owner of Dehuang Building, who has only one daughter, felt the same as us after hearing what happened to us, so he took us in. Your uncle remembers the kindness of the owner, so he works very hard in everything, and the newly researched recipes are overwhelmed, which also makes Dehuang The guests from the Huanglou came like a cloud. The Mengjialou was ambitious at the beginning, but after a few months, they couldn’t stand it anymore and almost closed their doors.”

Meng Kejun didn't expect that An's and the others had such a relationship with Dehuanglou.

"When I'm sick, others will despise me intentionally or unintentionally, and avoid me on purpose. In order to keep me from getting angry, your uncle deliberately pretended to be weird in front of outsiders, so that others would not dare to approach him, and he would also be unhappy. If you dare to approach me, you won’t bully me and make me angry.”

Thinking of what his old man had done for him for so many years, An's heart was only touched and guilty.

"It stands to reason that my Ke'er has been gone for so many years, and I should let it go, but I am just like a demon. This disease has never recovered. These years have dragged down my old man!"

In fact, An Shi herself also wanted to get better soon, but the more she wanted to get better, the more she couldn't get better, and she was so anxious to death.

(End of this chapter)