Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 620
The business of Fengyu Garden is getting better day by day, whether it is the staff or Meng Kejun himself, every day is so busy that he hits the back of his head.

In sharp contrast to the popularity of Fengyu Garden is Xianghe Building. Although they have minimized the marriage of dishes, there are still very few patrons.Sometimes the business for two tables can be done, but the Fengyu Garden opposite is really too crowded, and these people come to them to order two dishes when they are really hungry.

"But Miss Jun, you're still the best! You see, we've only opened here for a few days, and you've already grabbed all the business from the opposite door. I don't think it'll be long before they're going to close!"

Qiaohui, who was standing beside Meng Kejun, stood on tiptoe and glanced at the opposite side again.

On the opposite side, not only was the house empty, but even the guys standing at the door to welcome the guests had their heads drooped, listless.

"It is impossible for Mr. Wang Zhu to sit still and wait for his death. He must be holding back and thinking of some bad tricks now!"

Chen Meishi, who just poured tea for a guest with a teapot, also glanced at the other side.

After the gang of beggars were cleaned up last time, there was really no movement on the other side, but the more this happened, the more suspicious Chen Meishi felt.

Not only Chen Meishi felt suspicious, but Meng Kejun also felt the same way. Xianghe Building had no business, and they didn’t see the other party trying to organize any activities. It’s not their style to just stand there every day, and it’s even more impossible for them to watch Yinzi like this every day. White flowers flowed out.

"I know what they are going to do!"

Zhu Biaosan, who had just sent a load of meat into the back kitchen, immediately cut in his mouth after hearing what Chen Meishi and the others said.

"What can you know, but you don't know, you still know!"

Chen Meishi first poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhu Biaosan, then took out her handkerchief and walked in front of him, carefully wiping the sweat off his head.

Looking at the loving couple in front of him, Meng Kejun's eyes were full of envy.

I couldn't help feeling sad and lost in my heart, but it was more of a strong longing.

The hand involuntarily caressed the slightly protruding lower abdomen, thinking of the little life inside, the bitterness and loss disappeared.

"This time it's not me lying to you, it's me who really knows what Wang Zhujun and the others are doing."

After drinking all the tea in the cup, Zhu Biaosan put down the cup, and then told Meng Kejun all the news he had just heard outside by accident.

"When I came back from slaughtering pigs, I chatted with a butcher I knew well. I learned from him that Wang Zhujun is busy looking for a troupe in other places recently!"

"Who did you hear that from? Didn't they deliberately lie to you?" Zhu Biaosan heard the news and Chen Meishi didn't quite believe it. If they can sing in our family class, aren't they wasting their money?"

"I really didn't lie to you. This butcher delivers meat to Xianghelou every day. I have a deep friendship with him. He won't use this to deceive me."

Chen Meishi didn't believe it, but Zhu Biaosan couldn't believe it.

"I think what Brother Zhu said is true."

Meng Kejun also nodded to express his belief.

"Look! But you all believe it, now believe that I didn't lie to you!"

The third time Zhu Biao saw that Meng Kejun believed in him, he was very happy.

"Then they invited the theater troupe. The singing is not as good as our family troupe. Isn't it the same that no one patronizes? They have no business in the first place, and now they have to spend money to support such a large theater troupe. No matter how stupid or stupid Wang Zhujun is, Not so stupid."

Chen Meishi couldn't figure it out, this was obviously a loss-making business, how could Wang Zhujun still do it.

"I guess what Mr. Wang Zhu wants to invite is not an opera troupe, but some other troupe."

After thinking about it carefully, Meng Kejun was even more sure that his thoughts were correct.

"Other team? What team? Do we have any other team besides the family-making class?"

Chen Meishi didn't know whether it was because she was ignorant or because she was partial to the family-forming class. Anyway, in her heart and eyes, she couldn't tolerate any other groups except the family-forming class.

"Brother Zhu, don't we have any other famous team here? Not only the opera singers, but also the jugglers, no matter what it is, only the famous and famous ones, as long as you say it, everyone will know."

Mr. Meng Ke didn't know these things. Zhu Biaosan knew a lot of people, so he should know these things.

"No! I haven't heard of any famous team around here!"

Zhu Biaosan thought about it carefully, and finally shook his head at Meng Kejun.

"Nothing is the best! Just let her, Mr. Wang Zhu, go out and do this for nothing."

Hearing Zhu Biaosan said no, Qiaohui was happy, anyway, she couldn't see the other side getting any better now.

Meng Kejun was not as light and light as Qiaohui thought, but she didn't say it directly, so that Qiaohui and the others would not be able to help, but could only worry about it.

Most of the cooks in the current back kitchen of Xianghe Building are dug from Mengjialou, and the dishes cooked by these cooks all come from Mengjialou.

Although both Mrs. Meng and her father have improved the recipes that Mrs. Meng gave herself, they are still the same. They are all the same main ingredients. It is the dishes learned from Xianghe Building, so Fengyu Garden and Xianghe Building have many similarities in terms of dishes and dishes.

At this time, if Wang Zhujun really invited some well-known theater troupe who could compete with the married troupe, then Fengyuyuan would really feel a sense of crisis.

But these are not what Meng Kejun is most worried about. She is not afraid of just fighting face to face, but Wang Zhujun is still playing tricks at this time.

Meng Kejun is very clear about how smart Wang Zhujun is. Although she has dealt with the recent series of incidents that they intentionally targeted at Fengyu Garden, she has also discovered that these things are beyond what Wang Zhujun can think of. She Although it is cruel and poisonous enough, the only thing missing is the brain.

But there are so many things happening recently, it doesn't seem like people without brains can think of them, there must be someone around Wang Zhujun to help her.

The scariest thing now is not Wang Zhujun, but the person beside her who helps her.

If I guessed correctly, this person is none other than Yao Qingxiang.

In fact, before she and Wang Zhujun completely fell out, she had already seen some clues. Yao Qingxiang looked at Wang Zhujun in the way that a younger uncle should look at his sister-in-law.

Before she and Wang Zhujun fell out, she still thought it was a good thing, but now she doesn't think so, if Wang Zhujun dares to play any dirty tricks, don't blame herself for being cruel to her up.

Uncle's affair, such a sensational topic, is enough for the Yao family and the Xianghe building to never hold their heads up.

(End of this chapter)