Chapter 188: Foodies First

At around 4:20, Zhou An and others were eating a working meal in the store, and there was a sand pot to kill pigs on the table.

Since it is a darling, everyone naturally wants to make it more intimate with themselves, so except for Zhou An, the boss, and Tan Guang, who has a self-respecting identity, everyone else frequently stretches chopsticks into it and eats it into their stomachs to make it more "intimate".

Tian Lu has a good appetite, moves quickly, and has made a lot of gains; Da Han has six eyes and ears, and after determining that everyone's favorite is pork belly and pig blood, he wittily competes with everyone for these two things, and when the pork belly and pig blood are almost eaten, he is not in a hurry to eat the fat intestines and pork liver that the women don't stretch their chopsticks very much, and at this time the corners of his mouth are fascinated smiles; Da Luo is more particular about eating, he prefers the tofu and sauerkraut inside, maybe the old men love tofu?

Although Xia Wenjing and Xiaoxia, Xiaomeng, and Xiaocui are women, this pig-killing dish is also favored by them, although they don't like fat sausage and pork liver, but the dishes in this are rich and taste amazing!

Tan Guang occasionally stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a few sauerkraut, or pig blood, and ate slowly, during which he said to Zhou An with a smile: "Boss, pack me a pig-killing dish after work tonight, and I'll take it to Xiaoou to taste!"

Fan Xiaoou, Tan Guang's girlfriend, Zhou An already knew about her, and nodded when he heard this, "Okay, there should be a surplus tonight, how much do you want by then, cook it yourself!"

Tan Guang smiled and nodded in thanks.

It's a small benefit to cook it yourself, and when the time comes, he wants to put as much meat or something as he wants, as long as it's not too excessive, no one will say anything.

When everyone was about to finish eating, the glass door was pushed open.

Uncle Lu, who recently lost a front tooth, walked in with a smile, holding half a cigarette in his hand, took a sip when he entered the door, and said to Zhou An, who came over, "Anzi, what are you eating? I'll buy a bottle of mineral water, is there any ice?"

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing that Uncle Lu rarely came to the store, Zhou An greeted him warmly, immediately got up to smoke him, and then went to the bar to get two bottles of mineral water and handed them over.

Uncle Lu took out the money, but he was also glared back by him.

"Don't take it out, you want to punch me in the face, can't I afford two bottles of mineral water?"

Uncle Lu laughed and didn't insist.

Looking curiously at the claypot stove behind the glass door, and the small clay pot on the stove, "Anzi, what are you going to sell again? It's been a few months since you tossed, aren't your crayfish selling well?"

"Hey, it's not getting cold, crayfish are going to be in the off-season! You can also see how many people I have eaten here, I don't want to order other tricks, I'm afraid I can't pay my salary!"

"Then what are you selling this time?" Uncle Lu walked over curiously and looked east and west.

……

The old man loves face, he mixed a cigarette and two bottles of mineral water from Zhou An, and was personally sent out by Zhou An.

This feeling is called pride.

Along the way, he was greeted by vendors, and his voice was much louder than usual, making people wonder if he had not only lost a front tooth recently, but also started to have his ears behind his ears?

Yan Simin, the daughter-in-law of the lame chubby Wang Hao in the fruit supermarket, happened to come out with a garbage bag at this time and threw it away, and she was surprised to see Uncle Lu with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

"Yo, old man, did you pick up the money today? You're willing to buy mineral water, huh!

"Yes! Anzi gave me a drink. Let me tell you about that child, I could see at a glance that he was a good boy and kind! No, I just went in and wanted to buy a bottle of ordinary food, but he gave me cigarettes and gave me two bottles of Nongfu Spring.

Uncle Lu praised Zhou Anlai, and he was not afraid of using too much force.

Yan Simin laughed when he heard this, his eyes rolled, and he glanced at the door of Zhou An's shop, "Hey, old man, since you went to Anzi just now, do you know what the stove behind his glass door is for? This afternoon, I saw that he and a few chefs in the store were busy there. ”

Uncle Lu returned to his oven, heard the words, and smiled, "Of course I know, Anzi told me that he was selling pig-killing vegetables, and he started selling them tonight, aren't you greedy?

Yan Simin rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Old man, can you talk when you are old? What do you mean that I am greedy? Why am I greedy? Do you eat your family or drink your family? You are ruining my reputation! Fortunately, I am already married, otherwise I would still be able to find my in-law's family if you talk nonsense outside? Really!"

Uncle Lu laughed and slapped himself lightly, "Yes, I said the wrong thing, this mouth should be beaten, Xiao Yan, don't worry about my old man!"

Yan Simin glanced at him again, but finally stopped being angry.

"Pig Killing ......"

As soon as she returned to the fruit supermarket, she said to Wang Hao, who was watching a movie on the computer, "Honey, are you hungry? Get some money, I'll buy you something delicious!"

"I'm not hungry yet, I'll talk about it later!"

Wang Hao, who was fascinated by watching the movie, didn't raise his head and casually refused.

Yan Simin's face stiffened, his eyes rolled, and then he said, "Wang Hao, do you love me?"

"Love!"

Wang Hao still didn't look up, his eyes sunken on the computer screen and couldn't pull it out.

"You still lie to me if you love me? You are obviously hungry, but you deliberately told me that you are not hungry, do you know how distressed I am when you are like this?"

Wang Hao looked up helplessly, "I'm really not hungry......"

Yan Simin's face sank, "Still lying to me? I've been married to you for so long, don't I know you? You're just hungry! Get the money quickly!"

Wang Hao couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only take the money obediently.

Yan Simin smiled triumphantly.

What is it like to marry a foodie wife? Wang Hao said that he sold a lot of fruits for nothing every day.

……

A moment later, Yan Simin, with a charming smile, pushed open the door of the furious crayfish.

"Give me a copy of Wuxi sauce pork ribs and these pig-killing dishes, and pack them! By the way, get me two bottles of beer, cold!"

Dressed in white and white hat, Dahan standing next to the claypot stove gave an ok gesture and packed her unhurriedly, several portions of pig-killing dishes on the claypot stove were cooked, and there was also a crayfish in the pot where the crayfish was boiled and soaked in the soup.

Yes, from today onwards, his place of work has been moved here, with eight stoves, one for him to cook lobster, one for him to heat spiced snails, and the other six for small clay pots.

As for Zhou An?

With so many employees under his hands, he has to be personally involved in this kind of show-up business, so why does he still pay people to pay for it? Please come back and provide for it?