After the divorce, the farming dad’s aggressive life

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"Old man, sit here!"

Since Chen Feng no longer cares, this matter can be regarded as turning the page.

Chen Feng invited everyone to sit in the store.

"Boss Chen, hello, long time to look up to the daimyo, I am Hei Qi, I wish you a life snack bar in the future, prosperous business, and abundant wealth."

At this time, Hei Ye stepped forward and took the initiative to congratulate Chen Feng with a smile.

"Okay, thank you, black brother please."

Chen Feng smiled and accepted Hei Qi's congratulations.

Hei Ye's face was very rich, and his smile was like a Maitreya, but his eyebrows were broken, and he quickly waved his hand.

"Welcome to the God of Wealth!"

There were two guys in the back who drank.

Immediately, he picked up the statue of the God of Wealth that was waiting for his length and prepared to greet him in the store.

"This, the first time that Brother Black doesn't need such a big gift, right?"

Chen Feng said.

The workmanship of this statue of the god of wealth is very exquisite, and it is also very expressive, and it is valuable at a glance.

He was not familiar with Hei Qi, and it was really difficult to accept such a noble gift when they met for the first time.

"It should be, it should be, I met Boss Chen as before, haha."

Hei Ye smiled very kindly, and repeatedly pulled Chen Feng's hand that he wanted to refuse, making his eyes color, and the two guys behind him welcomed the God of Wealth with all their strength.

Chen Feng was helpless.

He couldn't refuse either.

The congratulatory guests helped you welcome the God of Wealth from the outside.

It is impossible for any boss to drive away!

Rush the God of Wealth!?

Then what kind of small shop to open, it's better to go home and play in the mud.

That's why, on some specific occasions, the owner can't refuse to give the right gift!

Chen Feng is in such a state of mind now.

"Sorry, guys, I'll fry stinky tofu later."

Chen Feng first explained to the diners in line, and then welcomed everyone into the side shop on the right side of the bun shop.

"Boss Chen, you're busy, we can wait."

"Good fellow, this big guy of the God of Wealth, it's the first time I've seen it."

"This is to welcome the store, what a meaning."

"How can I see that the gold paint does not look like a brush, but like pure gold."

"Do you want to exaggerate so much, if you are pure gold, this must not be tens of millions?"

One by one, the diners were talking.

It happened in just a few minutes.

Completely shocked everyone, it was called a wonderful and dazzling to see.

Especially the rich who are deflated.

The front one by one did not know how powerful the wind, and the diners were bluffed.

As a result, Boss Chen's guests came, and they were instigated.

There were also diners who recognized Old Man Chen.

Looking at a very kind old man, he never expected that Old Master Chen would be so big.

Of course.

In the end, it still has to belong to the golden and red wealth god that Hei Qi sent.

The big guy talked about it, even if he brushed a layer of gold skin, it had to be at least a million smaller.

Now.

A group of people sits in the shop.

Chen Feng took the initiative and said, "Old man, you haven't eaten yet, have you?"

"Why, what did you make delicious?" Old man Chen asked.

"Stinky tofu." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Then you'll have to try it today." Chen Jian Guo Road.

"Okay."

"I'll go outside first to explain it, and then come over to accompany you, Brother Hua, Brother Hei, I'll go first."

"Brother Chen, you are busy first."

Chen Feng nodded at everyone and glanced over.

On the other side, Huang Shi was pulling Wang Shaodong, and Ye Lingyun was pulling, and it seemed that he didn't fight or know each other.

Both sides are young and smell the same.

Especially Wang Shaodong, these rich young people also wanted to see Chen Feng's true origin, so they entered the door cheekily.

"Huang Zai, greet the guests for me."

"Okay, Brother Chen."

Huang Shi immediately responded and greeted everyone with a grin.

Chen Feng walked outside the store and called Li Yan to the stall where the stinky tofu was fried.

"Sister-in-law, you will only fry stinky tofu later, no need to fry, each piece of stinky tofu can be fried for about two minutes, you see me operate."

Today, Old Master Chen came to the door in a large group.

That Black Seven also sent the God of Wealth to gather wealth for the snack bar of life.

It was impossible for Chen Feng to put down the guests and not entertain.

The hospitality of the Chinese people has been around since ancient times.

"Got it, Ah Feng, leave it to me here."

Li Yan said that she can learn.

Chen Feng was so busy that every time he fried stinky tofu, he asked Li Yan to follow suit.

After a full twelve minutes, Li Yan basically mastered it easily, except for her hands.

"Yes, sister-in-law, it's over to you here."

Chen Feng nodded.

This stinky tofu as long as you don't eat fried.

The other ingredients and stinky tofu are marinated long ago.

Give it to Li Yan to get, even if the taste is a little worse, it can still satisfy diners.

"Youchu, don't worry, I'll go in."

"Okay, boss."

Shen Youchu wiped the mist on his forehead and nodded his head softly.

Chen Feng brought a large pot of stinky tofu, as well as soy milk and some buns into the store.

It's funny to think about Chen Feng.

Guests come to the door.

Chen Feng prepared stinky tofu for entertainment.

If it weren't for the old man's natural freedom, the other guests would think that Chen Feng was deliberately rushing guests.

"There are still some strawberries and watermelons in the back kitchen, etc., I'll bring them."

"No thanks, it's okay."

Everyone hurriedly persuaded.

Chen Feng turned around and walked to the back kitchen of the bun shop.

It is one thing for the guest to persuade the guest, and it is another thing for the host to be entertained or not.

He went into the bathroom, locked the door, and went straight into the Hood.

At this time, it was night.

Instead of going to the woods to perch, they sat down next to the hut, holding the stick tightly in their hands.

Xiao Mi has still not returned.

Chen Feng quickly picked a pot of strawberries and a large watermelon, and he returned to reality.

Out of the bathroom, Chen Feng cut the watermelon and drizzled the strawberries with water, which looked like they had been washed.

He brought it over.

"Hmm..." Chen

Feng saw Hei Qi, Hua Wu, Chen Yunwei, Hua Shuicong, Wang Shaodong, Ye Lingyun and the others eating with a satisfied face.

The stinky tofu in the large pot is all left.

And Wang Shaodong was still eating wildly, constantly blowing to everyone, crazy pulling good feelings.

"Whew... Brother Chen, this stinky tofu, buns, and soy milk are too delicious.

Hua Wu rubbed his stomach, "After trying these foods today, I finally know why the old man insisted on living in the ancestral house."

"It turned out to be for this stutter." Chen Yunwei continued with a smile.

"That's also the old man's noodles."

Chen Feng laughed.

Place the cut watermelon and strawberries on the table.

Chen Feng said, "This is planted in my old hometown, let's try it."

"Uncle Chen, I really can't eat it."

Wang Shaodong shouted from the good as the stream.

Even Brother Cong had to call Chen Feng Uncle Chen.

He was already a generation younger than Chen Feng.

"Yes, yes..." Hua

Wu, Hei Qi and the others also looked at this pot full of Yan red fruit, looking helpless.

They had eaten lunch, and just now because the buns and soy milk stinky tofu was delicious, they accidentally ate it very much.

Watermelon and strawberries.

They are unlikely to survive.

However, Wang Shaodong swallowed a mouthful of spit.

Even if it lasts until the stomach is about to burst, this face must be given.

He still picked up a strawberry and took a bite.

The sweet and sour crunchy juice tumbled in the mouth.

"I can actually hold on."

"Uncle Chen, this fruit is really good."

Wang Shaodong's eyes lit up fiercely, swallowed another spit, and picked up a sand watermelon with a smile.

This one.

The crowd was also interested.

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