Chapter 82: It tastes good

On the way to Niutou Village, Li Guifang couldn't help the doubts in her heart, so she asked Han Qianfeng, "Uncle Han, why did you suddenly remember to go to see Zhang Qian?"

Han Qianfeng smiled and said, "Gui Fang, don't you think that kid is very interesting?"

Interesting?

Li Guifang didn't understand the meaning of Han Qianfeng's words, but seeing that he had closed his eyes and was recuperating, he didn't want to ask too much, so he went to Niutou Village with questions.

On the way, Li Guifang told Zhang Qian the news that Han Qianfeng was already on the way here, and at the same time very vaguely revealed some of his petty cleanliness habits to Zhang Qian, which was to allow Zhang Qian to prepare in advance.

The current Zhang Qian is for Li Guifang, that is, she has a boyfriend but no boyfriend, of course this is not what she wants, if there is a man like Zhang Qian as her future partner, of course she is happy, but she knows that her family will definitely not agree, if this relationship is put aside, she will definitely end from the beginning.

Of course, even so, she feels that it is understandable for her to do more to Zhang Qian, doesn't her family need someone who is rich and powerful, not rich or noble, to be qualified to be her husband?

So now that I help Zhang Qian a little more, maybe one day he will soar?

Zhang Qian was a little surprised when he got the news, but immediately after, he started to get busy.

The arrival of Han Qianfeng this time is of great significance to Zhang Qian.

He didn't know what Han Qianfeng's identity was, and he didn't know how capable Han Qianfeng was, but it was not difficult to see from the incident in the hospital last time that he was still able to contribute to his brother's matter.

In fact, Zhang Qian's banquet is thankful on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wants to be able to make friends with Han Qianfeng through Li Guifang, so that he can get his brother out of the detention center as soon as possible in the future.

Zhang San and Zhang Si were sent by Zhang Qian to purchase, and he himself went directly to the small restaurant in the west of the village.

Today is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, for the people in the village, this year has not passed, and this small restaurant is usually not patronized, so it has not yet opened.

However, not opening the door does not mean that the door cannot be opened, Zhang Qian's pocket is a bit of an asset now, basically the goods do not need to be brought in, and he gives a lot of money, where is there any reason not to open the door?

When the proprietress saw Zhang Qian, it was like seeing the God of Wealth now, her mouth was like smearing honey, and she was quick with her hands and feet, and it was estimated that she had never been so diligent when she served her man.

After all this was done, all that Zhang Qian was left was to wait.

Zhang Sanzhang and Zhang Si quickly purchased all the things they needed, in fact, there was nothing special, it was nothing more than some agricultural and sideline products with some meat and fishy field chickens, pork knuckles or something.

These are all ingredients for home-cooked food, and they are not big fish and meat, but wine, Zhang Qian has taken special care of it, and he must buy high-grade wine.

It can be said that among such a large basket and a small bag of things, only Moutai is the most expensive.

The address Zhang Qian had already sent Li Guifang a location, so it didn't take long for her car to arrive, but what Zhang Qian didn't expect was that today it was still the car she drove herself.

After welcoming the two into the door, Zhang Qian first flirted with Li Guifang for a while, and then greeted Han Qianfeng with a smile.

Han Qianfeng didn't have any, and he also responded with a smile.

Countrymen are not so poor and particular about eating, when the guests come, they just drink tea and eat melon seeds, and when the dishes come up, they eat and drink and chatter, but today all this is prepared in advance, so just pour tea for Li Guifang and Han Qianfeng, and the dishes are served.

This so-called small restaurant, in fact, is not much different from home, there is no food exquisite, just to fill the stomach, so this color, must be lacking a lot.

Li Guifang is nothing, she has also been here before, so she moved the chopsticks directly, you know, this is her first meal today, plus after driving for so long, she has long been so hungry that her chest is pressed against her back.

Han Qianfeng was a little hesitant, on the one hand, he didn't want to refute the enthusiasm of people's hospitality, but on the other hand, his cleanliness habit was not a matter of one or two days, so he took chopsticks and looked left and right, but he really didn't know where to start.

Unexpectedly, at this time, when Li Guifang just grabbed an object similar to the hind leg of a field chicken and ate it in his mouth, the whole person was stunned, and the two eyes that were originally very big seemed to be about to fall out.

This table was not big, and the three of them were very close to each other, so that when Li Guifang had just made this difference, he was noticed by Zhang Qian and Han Qianfeng.

Han Qianfeng frowned slightly, in his opinion, it must be that the ingredients here are not fresh, or there are some abnormal things in them.

However, Zhang Qian was a little surprised and asked with concern, "Township Chief Li, what's wrong?"

Li Guifang came to her senses, her face was incredulous, and after quickly swallowing the contents of her mouth, she pointed to the plate of fried field chicken, and then looked at Zhang Qian and asked, "This, this, what the hell is this?"

As she spoke, she took another piece and put it directly into her mouth, without any intention of paying attention to the image at all.

Hearing that this was the case, Zhang Qian smiled reassuringly and said, "This is fried chicken, don't tell me, you have never eaten chicken in your life." ”

"Field chicken?" Li Guifang also stuffed a large piece of field chicken in her mouth, so her words were a little vague, but it probably meant that she had never eaten such delicious field chicken in her life.

Being told by Li Guifang, Han Qianfeng was also a little curious, so he carefully grabbed a piece of Tian chicken that was estimated to be only the size of a little thumb nail and hesitantly put it into his mouth.

But this meal is out of control, and the exaggerated expression is even better than Li Guifang.

In addition to this field chicken, he also tried several other home-cooked dishes, and the one that he ate was also a pleasure.

In fact, Han Qianfeng thinks that he has been the emperor of the soil in the county all these years, and he has eaten all kinds of delicacies and delicacies, and some home-cooked dishes in the countryside must not suit his appetite.

After three rounds of drinking, Han Qianfeng called the proprietress with a smile and asked her where these ingredients came from and how they were so delicious.

The proprietress was actually shocked when she got these ingredients at the beginning, although her small restaurant business is not good, but it has been open for more than ten years, what ingredients have not been seen?

But what Zhang Qian brought today is really the first time that the eldest girl has been on a sedan chair.

Han Qianfeng couldn't help but be even more shocked when he heard that these ingredients were brought by Zhang Qian, but of course Zhang Qian wouldn't tell the truth, he just said that they were purchased from the small market at the entrance of the village.

Hearing such news, Han Qianfeng couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly asked if he could take him there.

The small vegetable market in the village is actually not all-weather, there are only three time periods in the morning, noon and evening, and each time period is just over an hour, so now that the meal has passed, everyone must have closed the stalls, so they said that they would take Han Qianfeng there in the evening.

Zhang Qian knew in his heart that at night, Han Qianfeng would definitely be disappointed, after all, this immortal qi is only available to himself, without the irrigation of his own immortal qi, where will there be any good ingredients.

Han Qianfeng thought about it and agreed, but the wine was drunk, the meal was full, and there was a whole afternoon, so he couldn't sit like this, so he thought about letting Zhang Qian take him around the neighborhood.

In fact, Zhang Qian also had this intention, because this time Han Qian Feng came, he still had an important matter he wanted to ask others.