Chapter 77: A face of anger

His words made his mother excited again, "How many mushrooms are there, how much can they be sold? In the past two days, people have said that you helped Li Yujia pick up a lot of shiitake mushrooms, is it true?"

"You have so many questions, which one should I answer first?" Wu Xiaoyu said helplessly.

Wang Aifeng realized that her problem was a little more, and said angrily: "You kid!

Wu Xiaoyu closed the street door, pulled her mother to the hall, and then said: "The back mountain is so big, there must be a lot of mushrooms!"

"I've just found a small piece, I'm going to pick it tomorrow, take it to town and see how it goes, if it's worth it, I'll pay attention to find more!"

Wu Youliang heard the conversation between the mother and son, walked out of the house, and said, "Don't go deep into the mountains, just walk around your chicken farm, a mushroom can be worth a few dollars!"

Wu Xiaoyu knew that his father's words were admonishing himself not to drill into the mountains, after all, there were fierce beasts in the mountains, but everyone in the village knew about it.

If you want to grow mushrooms in the back mountains, you must not only be on the mountainside, if you go to the deep mountains, how to ensure the safety of the villagers? It seems that this matter has to trouble the dogs!

In the evening, Wu Xiaoyu found a place where sporadic shiitake mushrooms grew near the chicken farm, sprayed the allocated spiritual spring water on it, and went back to the thatched house to sleep.

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Early the next morning, after Wu Xiaoyu was woken up by the knowledge in the forest, he hurriedly walked to the place where he sprayed the spiritual spring water, and sure enough, a large number of mushrooms had broken through the ground and stood slim.

It took Wu Xiaoyu a long time to finish picking these mushrooms and returning home from the mountain, it was already more than seven o'clock.

As soon as her mother made breakfast, she saw Wu Xiaoyu open the door and come in, carrying a sack on her back and a chicken in her hand, her mother came over and asked excitedly, "Are all so many mushrooms?"

Wu Xiaoyu nodded excitedly, put the sack containing the mushrooms and the bundled chicken on the tricycle, and was about to go out, but his mother hurriedly called out to him, "I'll go ...... after eating."

"I'm going to the restaurants in town!" Wu Xiaoyu responded, and rode out on a tricycle.

The distance from Daxin Village to Longhe Town is not far, but most of them are rough mountain roads. Wu Xiaoyu rode a tricycle all the way and suffered a lot of hardships before coming to Longhe Town.

Wild shiitake mushrooms are a high-end restaurant, and the best place to reflect its value is naturally a high-end restaurant.

As the leading hotel in the town, Juxianju naturally became Wu Xiaoyu's first choice, and he rode to the door of Juxianju, only to see that there was a long queue of people who bought breakfast.

As soon as Wu Xiaoyu was about to walk in, a welcoming brother came over and asked politely, "Are you here to deliver food?"

"Huh?"

"I see that you have shiitake mushrooms on your car, so if you're here to deliver food, please go to the back door." If you want to eat, please take care of your belongings on the bus!" said the welcome boy.

Wu Xiaoyu naturally wanted to taste the meat porridge and buns of Juxianju, but the business was important, and now sell these shiitake mushrooms to them, and it will be too late to eat them again.

Wu Xiaoyu rode the tricycle to the back door of Juxianju again, he parked the car, pushed the door in with some caution, and saw that the back kitchen was already busy in an orderly manner.

Only a middle-aged man with a fat head and brain sat by the wall drinking tea, Wu Xiaoyu walked over and asked, "Big brother, do you collect wild shiitake mushrooms here?"

The middle-aged man squinted at him, and scolded directly: "Where did you come from, bastard, go cool!"

This attitude made Wu Xiaoyu angry in an instant, whether you fucking buy a sentence or not, Lao Tzu didn't offend you, he actually said such a sentence directly to himself, it is really a Buddha and a fire.

Wu Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you talking about?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man actually laughed, put the teapot on the table beside him, stood up and said:

"Little cub, you are so angry! Don't look at what kind of place this is, dare to run here to spread wild?"

I just asked if I would accept shiitake mushrooms, and this man spoke so viciously to each other, as if he had some deep hatred for himself, as for it?

The chefs in the back kitchen, hearing the middle-aged man's words, also laughed, which made Wu Xiaoyu even more displeased, if you don't persuade it, forget it, but laugh, what does this mean?

Seeing that Wu Xiaoyu didn't fight back, the middle-aged man sat down again and said, "Hurry up and get out! Don't dirty Lao Tzu's place, I don't want to eliminate the poison for a while!"

"Eliminate your mother's poison! What's wrong with you, did you cuckold you, or did you cuckold your father!" Wu Xiaoyu scolded when she heard this.

The middle-aged man was furious, raised the teapot in his hand, and wanted to smash it at Wu Xiaoyu, but he scolded in a bluff: "You're impatient, aren't you?"

When Wu Xiaoyu saw his posture, he knew that he was a strong outsider, so he pointed to his head and said with a smile: "Smash it! Smash it ...... here."

The middle-aged man rubbed his face and said, "Don't pretend to be a pen, I told you that if this teapot goes down, your head will be broken and bleeding, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, I don't have the same knowledge as you, you hurry up!"

It is said that buying and selling is not benevolent, but not only did he not sell it as a mushroom, but he was also angry, how could he stop there?

"You can't make Lao Tzu unhappy if you're in a good mood, you have to give Lao Tzu an explanation today, how did I offend you? You are so arrogant, no one is in your eyes, whose interests are you fighting for, and whose power is the fight?" Wu Xiaoyu reprimanded.

Although the middle-aged man didn't dare to smash him, he seemed to be a person with status in the back kitchen, he put down the teapot in his hand, turned his head and said to a few cooks, "You guys...... Knock him out for me, the kitchen is heavy, how can you let the idlers wait to come in?"

When several young cooks heard this, they rushed towards the door, but they politely persuaded, "You should hurry up......

People respect me, I respect people, these young chefs, although they bombard themselves now, they don't have any excessive actions, Wu Xiaoyu is naturally not easy to get along with them.

I have to quit the back kitchen, Made! A coward with a lot of thunder and a little rain, there is a kind of fight between you and Lao Tzu?

Although Wu Xiaoyu left the back kitchen of Juxianju, he did not go far, he is a person who likes to get to the bottom of things, and he will not leave until he understands this matter today.

Wu Xiaoyu came out of the back kitchen of Juxianju, tied up the sack with shiitake mushrooms, stuffed the chicken behind the sack, and wandered around Juxianju a few times.