Chapter 170: Nationwide

At this time, it is late autumn, the sun is high and brings a little heat to the earth, the foot of Mangshan is very lively, there are a lot of grass sheds next to the small courtyard, there are piles of things to do work in it, there are three tables of noodles in the grass shed at this time, and the fragrance of vegetables comes to the face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, I only heard the sound of the bamboo curtain, "Yo he, do you see it?" There are also meat and white-flour steamed buns, hurry up, aren't you hungry? What are you doing stupidly?" The person who came in first, with bulging muscles and a height of eight feet, gave people the feeling of infinite strength, but his face was a little fierce, but his unintentional urging at this time made many people tremble, and they pushed and shoved into the grass shed.

"Woo! This is really for us to eat? I didn't catch up with the last time I came to work at the Li family, but then I heard that the Li family's food was very good, and it was enough to make it for the New Year. And there is a reward for a good job, but at this time, it is true!" a thin middle-aged man couldn't wait to take a bite of a white-flour steamed bun, and said vaguely.

"Of course it's true, I was there last time, I can guarantee that it's true, and this time I finally squeezed in!" A man with a fortune heard the words and picked up the conversation, his big eyes and purred around, and then he covered it with his hand and said mysteriously, "I also heard that when this house is finished, the Li family has a new way to make a fortune to teach us, saying that it is to repay the village for taking care of it for many years!" Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, this person was quite proud.

Is this true or false? If there is that way, why have they been poor for so many years? A voice of disagreement came, but the big guys all felt reasonable.

"That's right. They turned out to be the poorest family in our village, and I don't know what kind of luck they have taken!" There are also people muttering below, but they don't dare to stand up and speak loudly, after all, the Li family is now the owner of their work, no matter whether they are rich or poor, they treat them very well, and these meals are not eaten by many families during the New Year.

Not to mention the whispers in the grass hut, there was harmony in the hall at this time, even if there was a high-quality wine, the village chief and Uncle Yang, who were drunkards, did not even raise their heads at this time, did not touch the wine, only cared about the plate in front of them, even if they ate the bowl in their mouths and filled their eyes, they did not dare to relax at all. It's funny to say, there are old wines on the women's dining table, and it's strange not to see everyone pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

"Little money!what?, am I wrong?" The old village chief raised his head and looked at the top of the brain around him, and he didn't know what it was like, at this time there was a little silence in the hall, only the sound of dishes and bowls colliding, the old village chief looked at Qian Zerui with shining eyes, and said with a smile.

"It's not wrong, it's not wrong, old village chief, if these desserts are taken out and sold, they will definitely become popular all over the country, and maybe the saint will taste them when he arrives. Qian Zerui looked at the old village chief with a meaningful look and agreed, even so, he held the chicken wings in front of him without any image, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

"Oh, as the shopkeeper, you can count the little money as having a job in his position. The old village chief chewed the pork chop in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and said a word without sincerity.

"What Brother Qian said is true, these people who eat the only food in the world are so delicious, as a high-ranking person, how can they tolerate unpredictable things. But it was Bei Jinghong who slowly took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and interjected.

"What Brother Bei said won my heart!" Qian Zerui spat out his bones and his face was full of approval.

"Then the little brother will watch Brother Qian show his strength, please take care of it more when the time comes. Bei Jinghong smiled gently, but his hand was not slow, there were not many dishes left on the table, but everyone did not mean to raise their heads, even the villagers who helped to testify that morning did not care about the slightest subtlety, from the opening of the banquet to the present, there are very few openings, Mo Xingchen, the young man who loves to laugh, is carefully digging the cake pieces on the plate at this time......