Chapter Seventy-Three: Holidays
Because he had already done this last time, Yang Xiaobei came to the guest house again today. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info this time Zhou Pinzheng accompanied by him, Chef Liu, who has always been kind, and others are more enthusiastic, now is not a meal, the staff are chatting and farting in the lobby, seeing them come and quickly pour tea and pour tea, move chairs and move chairs, and entertain them as guests.
When Zhou Pinzheng lived here alone, he spent most of his time in the guest house to deal with it, he was not short of money, and he was generous. The waiters and chefs in the guest house all mingled with him, and they were completely different from the clumsiness in front of Yang Xiaobei. Yang Xiaobei's family is now supplying the restaurant, and the recent dry fried eel and fried eel are very popular, and several leaders in the county come to eat every day, and the hospitality of guests has also been appreciated. Recently, everyone in the guest house has been praised, and everyone has a good impression of Yang Xiaobei, who came to deliver the goods.
When an aunt saw them coming over, she joked that you were talking about friends, but Yang Xiaobei dismissed it by lightly saying that they were Puhai's acquaintances. Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder this little girl who can speak Mandarin is so familiar with Xiao Zhou, it turns out that people have known each other in Puhai? They all came from the same place, so they naturally want to be closer. Zhou Pinzheng was amazed by Yang Xiaobei's ability to talk nonsense with his eyes open, but it was okay like this, they were young men and women together, and if they didn't make up a good reason, there would always be gossip people.
Hearing about Yang Xiaobei's intention, Chef Liu said that there was no problem at all. Everyone said the time, just come and pick it up when Yang Xiaobei goes home the day after tomorrow. Because everyone happened to be chatting together, Yang Xiaobei also asked their opinions by the way. Can we buy more of this aquatic product? If the quantity is large, will the county town be able to afford it? Should it be transported to a farther place?
Speaking of this, everyone who lives in the county town has their own ideas, and you and I will give Yang Xiaobei advice every word. First of all, the residents of the county also love to eat this bite, but it is too wasteful to go to the restaurant, and recently the people in the unit have eaten too much, and the housewives also want to go to the market to buy it, but they can't buy it at all. If it is retailed in the market now, the sales volume should also be very good. This is a good piece of information, Yang Xiaobei was worried that it might not be able to be sold, and it might be too expensive, but now that everyone has a desire to buy, there is no problem with the natural price. Although it is a little more expensive, it is not bad to buy a pound or two of a tooth sacrifice. In addition, it is about to be Qingming, everyone has to go to the ancestors to go to the grave, and they will get together after the end, and the housewives will find a way to get some good dishes to save face.
Master Liu was widely known outside, and he provided another piece of information. There are now high-end restaurants in the city that sell eels, but the price is more than double that of theirs. I have heard that there are many people who eat it, and if they want Yang Xiaobei and they have a large amount, there is a way to transport it to the city, and the price will definitely be higher.
This is also the way out that Yang Xiaobei has always thought. If the transportation problem can be solved, even if the weather is warm soon, the price of eel and other things sold in the city will not fall, but she does not know what to do yet. When Zhou Pinzheng heard this, he immediately knew what he should do.
Compared with Yang Xiaobei, who has to go to school and his family to work, he is now completely idle. He has a lot of time. He can drive the transport car, and then find a way to get a car OK. But--Somehow to get involved, isn't it? When they came out of the guest house, Zhou Pinzheng insisted on sending Yang Xiaobei back to school. By the way, I mentioned to her on the way that I wanted to "join the gang".
"Do you want to buy shares, help run transportation?" Yang Xiaobei never imagined that Zhou Pinzheng would make such a request. If, according to what he said, he had the time and experience, wouldn't it be good to do business on his own? Although he is a foreigner here, his uncle is the secretary of the county, and he knows that no one will be xenophobic. He offered to get involved, not so much as to take a stake in the shares, but to help. Now that she realizes the problems between the two, she is a little reluctant to dwell on these aspects until she has even smoothed them out.
Seeing Yang Xiaobei's surprised but reluctant look, Zhou Pin was in a hurry. He thought about everything, but people said that they wouldn't take you to play, which is not good!
It took him a lot of effort to express his frustration that he was currently living here and wanted to do something because the locals had no way out, and when he saw him, he showed this expression of a little aggrieved and a little helpless, as if he wanted to say: I want to do something easy! Yang Xiaobei was also speechless. I know that he has an "ulterior" purpose, but people want to do a career with you, how to solve this problem?
In the end, she couldn't deny it, and said goodbye to Zhou Pinzheng when she arrived at school. If you don't understand, just ignore it, anyway, no one is forcing her to think clearly. Hehe, she's so free and easy (ostrich)!
In a blink of an eye, it was the day to go home, and Yang Xiaobei and her mother excitedly packed their things for a long vacation. Like other schools, many of the students come from more remote areas, and most of them live on campus. Schools are not as rigid as middle and high schools. So the school has a monthly holiday and saves all Sundays together. It wasn't until later when Yang Xiaobei went to school that it was adjusted to a two-week holiday because it was already a weekend, and there were 4 days off for 10 days, so don't be too cool. Therefore, the health school has always been the envy of other schools in the county. It's not bad now, and the schoolwork is usually not heavy, so it doesn't feel too good to put it for four days at once.
Put away the melon seeds, candies and other snacks for the children, and pack some luggage to bring back next time the second uncle comes. Then they went to the guest house to bring the meat that had been ordered to be returned a long time ago, and the two of them happily set foot on the way home. Anyway, the holiday is long, and they are not in a hurry, and slowly walk home. Zhou Pinzheng didn't appear this time, and when he was separated last time, he felt that the recent actions were too obvious, which made Yang Xiaobei feel a little uncomfortable with himself. It just so happened that he was also trying to figure out how to get a car. There is nothing extra in the county for him to open casually, he wants to go to the city to have a look, and by the way, he can also inspect it.
The weather is new in March, and the beauties in the lake are shining in spring. It's the bright spring season, and some of the cherry blossom trees that are anxious are already budding. And all the branches of the willows were green. In this season everything is grass and warblers flying, full of vitality. Walking on the mountain road that has been dyed with tender green, I just feel relaxed and happy. It's like going back to when I was a kid, on the way home from school, leisurely and happy.
There is a wild orchid in the mountains, no one knows what kind of flower, but it is the first flower to bloom. The rest of the vegetation had not yet sprouted, and it had already bloomed its small blue flowers all over the hillside. Yang Xiaobei ran happily from place to place, picked a large handful in his hand, and how did he know that he was tired? was stopped by his mother and stopped him from running far—how could a few wildflowers be happy like this like a child who had not grown up.