"I just opened it this morning, the boss should be surnamed Ma, and I just came over to say hello. Qian Hong replied calmly.

"Good guys, even the gong and drum team and the lion dance are invited?"

"The higher his tone, the better, we can just borrow the east wind. ”

"That's right, I bumped into Chen Fatzi before I came over, and his people will arrive soon, and our catering center will open tonight, just in time to borrow his gongs and drums to be lively. ”

"Uncle Zhang, has the problem of pulling electricity been solved?"

"Solved, just walk the line directly from our commuter boat dock, and send the wires and plug rows back to Lao Wangtou every night. ”

"Then I'm relieved. ”

"Whether it's success or failure, it's all a trembling look, I'm still a little uneasy, I'm going to stare at it again. ”

"Then Uncle Zhang, you don't have to worry about me, hurry up!" Before Qian Hong's words fell, Zhang Weidong turned back to his subordinates and instructed them to erect the huge cotton tent skeleton first.

The cotton tent borrowed from the Ministry of Armed Forces, originally to prevent natural disasters and emergencies, was a kind of giant tent ten meters long and five meters wide.

Looking at Qian Hong's guerrillas who have been fighting since he was a child, and turning into a regular army with aircraft and tanks, Zhang Fa skating rink was a little confused, and the winning world that had not yet opened was even more bitter, and he was immediately full of doubts about Qian Hong's identity, whose teenage children can put on such a show, even if a very few can put it out, will they come to earn this little money?

After unloading a full cart of supplies, the five-ton truck went back, and when the two giant tents were erected and Zhang Weidong and they began to make the third one, the five-ton truck appeared again, this time it was stop-and-go, and a few wooden poles were put down at intervals of dozens of meters.

It didn't take long for four giant tents to line up, almost covering one side of the ice rink, and Zhang Weidong's subordinates began to set up pots and shaved ice holes again, looking like they were going to do a big job and set up camp.

At the door of those giant tents, a large stove made of 200 catties of gasoline barrels was cut from the middle, welded with iron rods, and a large iron pot with a diameter of 80 centimeters was put up, tables, chairs and benches were placed towards the inside of the tent, and a small mountain of firewood was stacked next to it, and Qian Hong's intention was clearly transmitted.

Before the canteen chef led by Chen Fatzi arrived, the wires and lights were set, the simple toilet was repaired, the tent cauldron was prepared, and even Qian Hong and the others were assigned a small tent at the entrance of the ice rink, and now Zhang Weidong and the others could finally smoke and rest in the tent.

"Qian Hong, do you say someone can come later?" Ren Hongwei looked at the four cauldrons side by side, and his heart was still a little bottomless.

"People's curiosity is very heavy, and when they see something unfamiliar, they will inevitably want to try, taste, and understand. Qian Hong did not answer positively, but talked about the big truth.

"I see that there are so many big restaurants in Jiangnan, who will come to eat our canteen!" Ren Hongwei continued to whisper broken thoughts.

Qian Hong saw that Zhang Qiang's face next to him was a little ugly, so he immediately said: "Why don't we make a bet, if there are more people who will eat later, then even if I win, I will confiscate your salary, but if there are not many people who eat for a while, then even if you win, I will give you double the salary that should be given." ”

"Double?"

"Double!"

"I ...... Don't bet, although I don't understand, but I feel that what you said must be right. At the critical moment, Ren Hongwei actually escaped with the most simple confessional thinking.

"Hahahaha, count you kid lucky, remember that in things that you are not sure of, don't bet with people casually, and don't easily promise bets beyond your ability. Qian Hong, who was in a good mood, patted Ren Hongwei the back and taught him a lesson for free.

Gradually, Zhang Weidong had an impatient expression on his face, he didn't know why the people in the canteen hadn't appeared yet, in this era when communication could only rely on roaring, if he wanted to find someone, he could only rush over, fortunately, before Zhang Weidong gave the order, 3-4 people finally pushed a fully loaded tricycle and appeared.

"I said Chen Fatty, you're too steady, aren't you? It doesn't show up when it's not dark, right?" When the tricycle stopped in front of him, Zhang Weidong immediately complained.

"Oh, my section chief Zhang, I was ready to go out for a long time, but who knew that the leader of the Heavy Industry Bureau came, and the factory director asked me to show my hands, and the result was delayed until now. The person in charge of the factory canteen, that is, Chen Fatzi, who provided Qian Hong with a stew cup, explained with a face full of grievances.

"Stop, stop, let's hurry up and work when you come, it will take time for those big stews to be ready, and the ink and ink daylily will be cold. Hearing that the delay was related to the factory director, Zhang Weidong's eyes secretly flashed a trace of strangeness, but then he kept urging Chen Fatzi to come, and then instructed his subordinates to help unload all the ingredients on the tricycle into the tent.

The last Chen Fatzi not only brought a large number of ingredients, but also gas canisters, small stoves, stir-fry spoons, dishes, chopsticks, soy sauce and vinegar.

"Knock knock knock ......" struggled to lift the vat, and the soybean oil became viscous at low temperature, making a very special sound when squeezed out of the small barrel mouth.

Chen Fatzi was born as a chef, and he walked up step by step from the bottom, and I heard that there are a few good dishes that are very popular with the director and secretary, so this time he is in charge, Qian Hong is also very relieved, and when the firewood under the big iron pot is boiling, and the soybean oil in the pot begins to smoke and bubble in large quantities, Chen Fatzi began his performance.

"Rustling ......and rustling" sprinkled a handful of peppercorns in his left hand, stirred a few times with a horse spoon in his right hand, Chen Fatzi first poured the chopped goose meat into the iron pot, and then began to stir-fry quickly, soy sauce and sugar, and soon added water to the lid of the cauldron and stewed first.

Immediately after the goose, pork vermicelli quail eggs, Demoli fish stew and several other dishes have also been made, and the rest is to rely on time and fire to make the ingredients slowly taste, and the busy Chen Fat Man sat down, still sweating profusely on such a cold river.

Turned around and looked in the direction of the Ice Lantern Garden Party, and then looked at the two peers on the left and right, Zhang Weidong, who was a little difficult to choose, suddenly walked away towards Qian Hong, and as soon as he got closer, he went straight to ask for opinions: "Qian Hong, do you say we should start directly, or are we waiting?"