Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 635 I Cut You
"Old lady, this is a pastry I made myself, try it and see if it suits your appetite."

When she came out in the morning, Meng Kejun specially inquired from Ye Heming, knowing that Mrs. Lei likes sweet pastries, so when she came out in the morning, she specially made two boxes of sweet pastries by herself.

"The one wrapped in red paper is peanut crisp, and the one wrapped in yellow paper is walnut crisp. You should always try it."

After finishing speaking, she quickly took the initiative to take apart the two greased papers on the table.

As soon as the oiled paper was opened, there was a strong crispy smell, and the smile on the eyebrows of Mrs. Lei, who loves sweets, became even wider.

Mrs. Lei was worried, "Why don't you try it later!"

The old lady is over 80 years old, her teeth are not very good, and she can't chew many things. She has eaten a lot of pastries just now, and her teeth and stomach will not be able to bear any more.

"No! I have to taste it. This smells delicious. It must be delicious."

After finishing speaking, Mrs. Lei couldn't wait to grab a small piece and put it in her mouth. It was smooth and fragrant in the mouth, and it was much more delicious than the pastries she had eaten before. "Mmm! Delicious! Delicious!"

Mrs. Lei nodded quickly. She could chew the two boxes of pastries that Meng Kejun gave her without any effort.

Mrs. Lei saw that the old lady was eating without any effort, and when she looked up at Meng Kejun, the satisfaction in her eyes increased a bit.

She is indeed a capable person who can be both a person and a businessman. She is so generous that she doesn't have the shrewdness of a businessman.

"It's delicious, so eat it slowly, and I'll let our restaurant make it and bring it to you often."

Seeing Mrs. Lei eating happily, Meng Kejun was also happy.

"Is this too troublesome?"

Mrs. Lei felt a little sorry when she heard that she had to send it to herself often.

"No trouble, no trouble, it's our blessing that you love to eat."

How could Meng Kejun find it troublesome? She was really looking forward to it. Mrs. Lei thought that something delicious would make other people feel better. If she said something good, the effect would be better than what the people in her Fengyu Garden could say hundreds or tens of thousands of times good.

"Boss Meng is like this. I called you here to tell you that our old lady's teeth are not very good, so you have to cook the food on the chairman's table carefully."

Calling Meng Kejun here is not just to see her, but also to explain these things to her carefully.

"I know, so I will cook the chairman's dishes today."

Meng Kejun originally thought this way, and now that Mrs. Lei made such a special confession, she dared not neglect her.

"You do? Can you? Don't get tired!"

Mrs. Lei was surprised when she heard Meng Kejun said that she wanted to do it by herself, and her eyes fell on her slightly swollen belly, with a trace of worry on her face.

"It's okay, what we eat is this bowl of rice, it's not so expensive." Meng Kejun smiled and said it's okay, "I don't know what the old lady likes to eat! I will cook a few more dishes that the old lady likes to eat. "

"The old lady loves to eat fish, but now her teeth are not very good. All she likes to eat is fish."

"Well, I'll cook a few fish dishes, and I guarantee that the old lady will be happy."

Meng Kejun smiled and assured Mrs. Lei and Mrs. Lei that she was still confident in this. When Fengyu Garden first opened, she was good at whole fish feasts.

After chatting with the two hostesses of the Lei family for over an hour, Meng Kejun got up to leave.

The pots and stoves in the courtyard were also started to light fires, and everyone was busy in the courtyard.

For chopping chicken, chopping duck, and stewing ribs, everyone's kung fu can't stop.

An Zhenqi waved the big frying spoon in his hand while supervising his subordinates.

"You all work harder! Take care, but don't smash the signboard of our Fengyu Garden!"

When he came out, An's confessed everything, and told himself that everything should be properly arranged, don't bother Meng Kejun with everything, let alone make her tired, he also feels sorry for Meng Kejun, who is standing upright with them. Walking here, so once he entered Leijiazhuang, he took everything on himself and arranged everything.

After careful inspection, Mr. Meng Kejun felt satisfied with everyone's work.

Finally, he walked to An Zhenqi's side, smiled and took out his hand, wiping all the bean-sized beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Tonight, everything that should be chopped, stewed, and stewed will be ready. Tomorrow, it will be fried directly in the wok. Don't worry."

"With Dad, I'm naturally relieved."

Meng Kejun hugged An Zhenqi's arm and smiled coquettishly.

She took care of the back kitchen on the first day of Fengyu Garden's opening, and then she handed over all the management to An Zhenqi, and she didn't interfere much.

"Go into the house, the sun is shining! Don't get burned!"

Hearing Meng Kejun acting like a baby at him, An Zhenqi was a little embarrassed, but he was happy in his heart.

It is indeed a great joy in life to have a daughter who is pestering and acting like a baby like this. No wonder the old saying goes that a girl is a little cotton-padded jacket that parents care about. He and his wife were able to find this big cotton-padded jacket when they were old.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, he could get in the way at this time, so Meng Kejun simply listened to An Zhenqi's words and went into the house.

Just as he was about to turn around and enter the house, he almost bumped into a hurried little fellow head-on.

"Xiao Wu, are you blind? Didn't you see that the boss is going to enter the house?"

Zhu Biaosan, who was chopping ribs with a chopping knife in his hand, almost ran into Meng Kejun when he saw Xiao Wu's recklessness, and ran over immediately with a dark face and a knife in his hand.

Zhu Biaosan, who suddenly ran over with a knife in his hand, not only frightened Xiao Wu, but Meng Kejun was also frightened.

"I... I... I didn't mean to..."

Xiao Wu's eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to look up at Zhu Biaosan at all.

"If the boss has something to do, look, I won't cut you!"

As he spoke, the chopping knife in Zhu Biaosan's hand viciously raised towards him.

This little five, no matter how he looks at him, he doesn't like him. He thinks about stealing and cheating all day long, and sometimes his hands and feet are not clean.

Qiaohui, who was helping Chen Huanzhang, heard Zhu Biaosan's voice, and immediately dropped the man on her hand and ran towards Meng Kejun.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing? It's fine for you to be lazy and slippery on weekdays, but you almost bumped into your aunt. Look, I won't punish you!"

Yongsheng rolled up his sleeves, and his clenched hand was about to wave towards Xiao Wu.

"Eternal life, what are you doing?"

Meng Kejun quickly stretched out his hand to grab Yongsheng, for fear that his fist would really hit him.

The guy named Xiao Wu immediately hid behind Meng Kejun timidly.

"Auntie, why are you defending him? He's not a good guy! I've been thinking about how to be lazy and slippery all day long, and I guess I just hid in there and was lazy again. I said why I couldn't find him for a long time!"

(End of this chapter)