Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 162 Thinking of a way
After leaving the Sihai Hotel, Yue Jiandong felt that it was not safe.

After all, three years has passed a long time. Although Zheng Tianbo has a wide range of ways, he may not be able to find out the whole picture.

Yue Qingqing sucked her saliva and hugged the lunch box tightly in her arms.

If he hadn't been thinking about eating with his family, this little guy might have to find a place to secretly taste a few bites right now.

Yue Jiandong couldn't help laughing at his daughter's appearance, and suddenly a bright light appeared in his mind.

People depend on food, no matter what age, there is no shortage of restaurants.

Large restaurants are highly mobile, while small restaurants are often located near residential buildings.

Those who welcome and send are regular customers.

Many bosses and proprietresses are talkative. Over time, they not only know the tone of the diners well, but also know everything about their family affairs.

This kind of small restaurant must be indispensable in Uncle Yu Yaxian's house, and maybe some news from three years ago can be found from it.

He immediately raised his hand and made three jumps, and after hugging Qingqing up, he also sat up on it himself.

"Master, please take me to Yuemin Road."

In the past, I heard Yue Jiannan talk every day that he wanted to go to the city to deliver things on Yuemin Road.

He had heard it by ear a long time ago, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Sit still."

The Sanbangzi at this time is similar to the rental of later generations, but it is much simpler.

There is a place for people to sit behind the front face of the motorcycle, which is completely a 360-degree panoramic sunroof.

On a chilly spring day, the rumble started, and the wind made people's faces hurt.

Otherwise, how can there be a saying that the spring breeze in February is like scissors?

Yue Jiandong hastily covered Yue Qingqing's face with his sleeves to keep out the wind.

Yue Qingqing sat down obediently, her physical energy escaped a little.

Yue Jiandong suddenly felt a little strange, usually sitting three times in winter, always shivering from the cold.

My whole body is warm today.

However, he only guessed that the weather was slowly getting warmer, and didn't think much about it.

After paying the money at the place, Yue Jiannan looked up at the community in front of him.

This area is the housing in the city in the early years. It looks old and incomparable with the buildings in the city center.

He didn't know which building Yu Yaxian's uncle lived in, so he could only turn his attention to some restaurants around the community.

One of them has an old signboard, which says Aunt Zhang's home cooking.

Because of the long-term smoke and fire, the word homely has cast a dark shadow, and it can be seen at a glance that it has been a few years.

Yue Jiandong walked in with Qingqing. The proprietress was a middle-aged lady with a very friendly appearance.

There is a blackboard on the wall with the names of some dishes written in chalk on it, followed by the prices.

The lady boss pointed to the blackboard when she heard someone's voice.

"The dishes are all on the signboard, and the rice is charged separately, half price for children."

Yue Jiandong stepped forward and asked, "Hi, I'm not here for dinner."

"Ah?" The proprietress was stunned for a moment, "There is no need to sell newspapers, we have orders at home."

Yue Jiandong shook his head quickly, "No, I want to ask if you need any supplies here? They are all fresh vegetables and meat."

"Supply?" The proprietress declined politely, "No, all the vegetables here are grown by my relatives."

Knowing that the other party was just an excuse, Yue Jiandong further introduced himself.

"My name is Yue Jiandong, and I specialize in supplying some restaurants in the city. Because the quantity of goods required is relatively large, sometimes there will be some left over, and it is not easy to take them home, so I would like to ask if it is convenient for you to order them here? I can give you a discount."

In the shadow of a famous tree, the proprietress said in surprise: "Hey, Boss Yue? I've heard of you. Don't you only supply big restaurants?"

Yue Jiandong was determined, it seemed that the matter was basically settled.

(End of this chapter)