Farmhouse cooks have space

Chapter 269 The Sinister Smile

After going around for a while, He Miao found out that He Shilei had to drive a donkey cart back and forth for nearly fifty miles every night, no wonder he came back so late every day just to deliver goods.

Of course, they were dissatisfied when they heard that the delivery could not be made, but He Miao also explained the situation to them, and they had to pick it up by themselves for safety. If they really couldn't accept it, then I'm sorry and had to give up.

When they returned to the village, it was already dark, and Yu Wenxuan looked at her anxious look and tried to persuade her: "Which family doesn't serve food while eating.

With what you ordered before, you will definitely be able to come here, so don't worry. "

"Aren't I afraid that people will wait in a hurry?" He Miao paused and said, "By the way, there is no wine at home. Brother Yu, please drive the car later and order some wine."

After He Miao finished speaking, he took out two hundred Wen and handed it to him.

Yu Wenxuan hesitated for a moment or nodded, and then complied.

What they didn't know was that Widow Ma, who was about to go home, saw this scene and immediately clenched her fists and said, "I'll let you be as proud as possible, and you will feel better in two days."

Then he showed a sinister smile, then turned and walked home.

When He Miao returned home, most of the people had already arrived, and they were sitting around the village head and patriarch in the yard drinking tea and chatting.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "I'm sorry everyone, it's a bit late to deliver the goods, please clean up, and dinner will be ready soon."

"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about being late for a good meal." The village head said hurriedly.

"That's right, after running for a long time, come back and take a rest before you get busy." The patriarch echoed.

Seeing this, other people are too anxious to rush anymore.

Seeing this, He Miao was polite and turned back to the kitchen. At the same time, she also noticed He Yusong and He Yufeng sitting next to the patriarch.

But she didn't pay special attention, because they weren't there yesterday, and it would be embarrassing for her to speak up now that they came here.

After returning to the kitchen, He Miao saw that everything that needed to be cut had already been cut, so he hurriedly washed his hands, took out a few chili peppers, fried some chili oil, mixed the offal and pork head meat, and put it aside.

Then the cold dish was mixed out.

After Yu Wenxuan bought the wine back, he asked Wang Xinghua and He Miao to serve food outside.

Then let Qin Wenyao help to light the fire, and He Shilei's younger sister, He Xiaomei, helped pass the things, and quickly stir-fried fatty intestines, twice-cooked pork, wood shu meat, braised fish, fried lettuce slices with meat slices, cumin lamb out of the pan, loofah scrambled eggs, And Dongxi ball soup, one after another, because it is fried in a big pot and there are strangers, so the ingredients are not enough.

But for those in the village who seldom eat out, it is already a rare delicacy, so after each dish is served, no matter how much or how little it is, it will be eaten up quickly.

In the end, there were only cold dishes and chop suey left, but not many.

But He Miao was so tired that he couldn't straighten his back, so he didn't care about these things, but leaned on the water tank and closed his eyes to rest.

This little sister He, looking at the scene outside and smelling the rare delicacy, made her mouth water. At the same time, she also understood why her brother didn't like going home to eat more and more.

Then he bumped Wang Xinghua's arm and said, "Mom, how about I come here to help too? It doesn't matter if you have more money or less, as long as you take care of the meals every day."

(End of this chapter)