Farmers earn a living with their sons to make money

Chapter 175
Although the homemade fried chicken and Roujiamo are marinated with some secret recipes of traditional Chinese medicine, they are still deep-fried in the final analysis!
"Hey, the one in front is up to you, hurry up and buy it! There are still so many people queuing up behind!" Yun Zirao was immersed in her own thoughts, but subconsciously walked forward along the queue, without any thought at all. Attention has come to her.

"Ah?! Oh! I'm sorry, I lost my mind and wasted everyone's time!" Yun Zirao approached the crowd modestly, quickly bought two fried chicken legs, and left the crowd, but Yun Zirao did not What she noticed was that the two chicken legs she took away were prepared by Xiumei and put aside a long time ago, as if she was specially waiting for Yun Zirao to come and pick them up.

On the way back, Yun Zirao heard some people say that Lejia's fried chicken is delicious, and some say it's not as good as Yun's, but no matter what everyone said, Yun Zirao knew that his family's business might be deserted today, It's closed!
Back at the fried chicken shop, Yun Zirao handed the chicken leg to Zijin, "Try it, and see how it differs from our fried chicken leg?"

Zijin took the oiled paper bag, looked at the two fried chicken legs inside, and was a little dazed, Yun Zirao nodded at her, Zijin then realized, picked up one of them, and started to eat.

As soon as he took the first bite, Zijin paused, "Sister Yun, this fried chicken leg..."

"What? What's the difference in taste?" Yun Zirao looked at Zijin with burning eyes.

"Sister Yun, this fried chicken drumstick tastes exactly the same as ours!" Zijin took another bite with some uncertainty, and nodded to Yun Zirao again after a while.

"Impossible! Just now someone said no..." Yun Zirao didn't believe it, grabbed the other chicken leg in the oil paper, and took a bite.

Yun Zirao was dumbfounded, her eyes filled with disbelief and doubt, the moment she tasted the taste of the drumstick, it all melted into bubbles, leaving only shock!

"This······"

"Sister Yun, could it be that the fried chicken restaurant's business is not good today because of this..." Zijin watched Yun Ziluo's reaction, and with a turn of his brain, he understood the twists and turns.

Yun Zirao nodded, and sat down on the bench, speechless for a long time!
OK!If it's a pirated version, it's just like the past, it's exactly the same, it's simply impossible, the secret recipe for marinating chicken and rabbits has always been in my hands, I don't even know where I put the meat buns, how could it be leak out.

Unless this Lejia meets a doctor with excellent medical skills and can taste the ingredients of his own fried chicken, otherwise...

"An Yi, take two hidden guards to Le's house to investigate!" Yun Ziluo put down the chicken leg in his hand, and said a word in an inaudible, indifferent tone!

There was a slight movement in the air, and Anyi waved his hands at the dark place, and the three of them disappeared several miles away in a blink of an eye.

"Sister Yun, why don't we rest today, Aunt Qin is not here for a few days, and the fried chicken shop depends on you alone, it's really..." Ziqing stepped forward to comfort Yun Ziluo, she doesn't know how to do business, But I also know that another family has made fried chicken legs with the same taste as my own. From that day on, the business of my own fried chicken restaurant...

"Yun girl, Yun girl..." Uncle Yao was in the pharmacy and had contact with many people every day, so he quickly received the news and rushed over.

"Uncle Yao!" Yun Zirao stood up and walked into the store to meet Uncle Yao.

"I've heard all about it. The Lejia Fried Chicken Restaurant was opened by the shopkeeper Le's younger brother, Le Dafu. Just now, I heard from a person who bought medicine in the store that Le Dafu heard that his elder brother's death was related to your family, and then I happened to see my second young master come out of your fried chicken shop, so I just..."

(End of this chapter)