Volume 1 Started in '90 0163 Nobody Wants Stew Pot

After dinner, Qian Hong ran home to take a look, the fire in the house can not be lit, but the stove in the greenhouse can not be stopped for a moment, otherwise the quail and the rabbit of the grandfather will be killed collectively, and Qian Hong will also change the water and feed them, and raise these little ancestors is really inseparable from people for a day.

The next day, Qian Hong went to school as usual, and his grandfather stuffed several pieces of braised pork into his lunch box, which made Ren Hongwei envious, and Qian Hong still gave him a few more pieces, which completely blocked his mouth.

Rushing home from school in the afternoon, Qian Hong lit the stove in the house, and his tired mother entered the door, and Qian Hong immediately greeted him and took the pocket in his mother's hand.

"Let's squint first, I'll make the noodles, and I'll get you up and eat them." Qian Hong said considerately, and the tired mother just touched Qian Hong's head, and she went to the kang and pulled the quilt, covered her body without taking off her clothes, stayed up for two nights and a day, and then returned to work for one day, she really broke through the limit.

In order not to make a sound as much as possible, Qian Hong could only choose to cook noodles again, he put the chicken pieces into the pot, and was carefully cutting the shredded cabbage, but someone called the door outside the courtyard gate, and the voice was very loud: "Bang bang bang, is Master Tian at home?"

As soon as his eyes widened, Qian Hong rushed out with a kitchen knife, and successfully opened the courtyard door before the opponent smashed the door in the second round, but he saw a big fat man with a big face, and a hand clenched into a fist hung awkwardly in the air.

"My mom isn't here, who are you?"

"You're Qian Hong, right? I'm Chen Fat from the factory canteen, what can I do if your mother isn't here!"

"Tell me anything, even if I can't be the master, then I can tell my mother when she comes back. ”

"Okay, that's the case, the factory will hold an industry party in two days, and then the Heavy Industry Bureau will take the lead in a large group of people, all of whom are leaders of related units, so the factory canteen must be well entertained, and it is best to have some characteristics. ”

"Master Chen, you better just say it. ”

"Well, I heard that you have a lot of quails at home, so I wanted to buy some quail eggs and make some braised egg snacks. ”

"That's it?"

"That's it, I first went to the wooden workshop to find your uncle, and then I finally found it. ”

"And how much do you want?"

"It is estimated that it can't be less than 30 pounds, or it's not enough to do it once. ”

"I just have 30 pounds, can you accept 21 pounds a piece?"

"One piece two......"

"I am the only one in the whole shipyard who can supply you with such a large amount, if it feels expensive, then you can find someone else's house!" Qian Hong said and wanted to close the door, but who knew that the fat man Chen in front of him was quite decisive, and he gritted his teeth and agreed: "One piece of two is one piece of two, but you have to get me fresh one, otherwise I won't be able to hold it if something happens." ”

"Do you hear the chirping in the shed? My quail eggs are all laid every day, by the way, do you want quails? An average of 3-4 taels, all of them are fed with good food. ”

"Next time, this time I'll just have quail eggs, and I'll talk about anything else when I'm done. ”

"Okay, when will I send it to you?"

"The sooner the better!"

"Then I'll finish my meal and deliver it in an hour. ”

"Come on, let's just say it, Qian Hong, you must not change the hexagram, otherwise you will kill my fat man!" The man standing at the door was still grinding and chirping, but Qian Hong had firmly closed the courtyard door, turned his head to look into the house, fortunately did not wake up his mother.

More than ten minutes later, the chicken soup and noodles were ready, and after Qian Hong woke up his mother ruthlessly, he also ate a big bowl with a sigh, wiped his mouth and went to his grandfather to borrow a tricycle.

A pound of eggs is about 6-7, but a pound of quail eggs is enough to dozens, the factory canteen will cost 30 pounds at a time, no tricycle is dead can not take it, soon wait for Qian Hong to carry the quail eggs in the bucket, basin on the car, immediately to the direction of the factory canteen.

Smoothly arrived at the place, Qian Hong entered the door and shouted, Chen Fatzi asked the two staff to unload the car, and the scene began to weigh some money to settle the bill, and he also stuffed Qian Hong with two big buns with beef filling, it seems that this Chen Fatzi is also a particular person, and he may be able to contact more in the future.

As a factory canteen, dinner is also served here, so at this time, in the spacious, conference hall-like lobby, there can be 7-80 people scattered around to eat, so Qian Hong found a corner table to sit down, planning to rest and then ride home, but who knew that at this moment, a canteen staff passed by with an old bowl and threw it into the wooden box behind the door.

The old dishes that had been treated roughly made a crisp sound, and a white porcelain jar was knocked out when they collided with each other, but the staff member didn't think so, kicked the rolling porcelain jar back to the wooden box, and turned around and left in a chic manner.

With a move in his heart, Qian Hong walked over slowly, looking at the wooden boxes, it turned out that in addition to some shabby tableware, there were a lot of stew pots, which were different from casseroles, and they were rare in the north where they didn't pay much attention to drinking soup and stews.

Just picked it up and played with it, Qian Hong was thinking about his usefulness, and Chen Fatzi didn't know why he posted it: "Qian Hong, haven't you gone back yet?"

"Master Chen, I'm wondering what this is?" Qian Hong asked knowingly, just to let Fat Chen talk about it.

"This is called a stew pot, it is used by southerners, it is a waste in our north, you see it is like a small can, but in fact it can't be loaded with any play, it is too big to put the seasoning, the chopsticks are not good enough to fill the food, and it is also to occupy space when it is kept, and I didn't know that the blind purchaser came back, and I had a bunch of that in the warehouse. ”

"But this is not broken or broken, isn't it a pity not to want it!"

"It's a pity that it's a pity, but the key is that it's useless to keep it, this time the Heavy Industry Bureau will hold a party in the factory canteen, we are cleaning it, and we will simply deal with it." ”

"Master Chen, if you don't want it, can you give it to me!"

"If you want to take it, take it all, I have to thank you for that, stay here for those who collect the rags, and don't want that. ”

"Then I'll really take it, thank you, Master Chen. ”

"You're welcome, I just beat a few quail eggs you sent and tasted them, they are so fresh, they must taste good when used to make braised eggs, in case those people eat well, you have to sell me some more." ”

"Well, ten pounds and eight pounds are not a problem, but I have to save more. ”