Could it be that there are too many things happening in one day today, and the impact is great, and there are hallucinations? Chang Zhaowen tugged at his face hard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info It hurts!

"Report to the master, the cucumber has been ripe for seventeen years, please pick!" The dwarf tugged at his shoelaces and looked up at him with sparkling eyes.

"Master, are you calling me?" Chang Zhaowen still hasn't been able to figure out the situation.

"Yes master, please pick cucumbers!"

How can cucumbers that have matured for seventeen years still be picked? It's been rotting to ashes for a long time, right? But Chang Zhaowen looked in the direction pointed by the dwarf, and could not believe what he saw, a row of wooden shelves were set up in the black field, and green vines were crawling on them, and jasper-like cucumbers hung from the wooden shelves.

"Is this really a cucumber that has been ripening for seventeen years?" Chang Zhaowen stretched out his hand and plucked one, the turquoise skin was fresh and tender with moisture, and it seemed that juice could emerge with a gentle pinch of his hand, how could this be that it had been ripe for seventeen years? Chang Zhaowen opened his mouth and took a bite of the cucumber in his hand directly, oh my God! An indescribable sweetness immediately filled his mouth, and the refreshing sensation of cucumber ignited all his taste cells! He had never eaten such a delicious cucumber! When Chang Zhaowen came back to his senses, he found that he had eaten all the whole cucumber in his hand.

"Yes master, this cucumber was planted by the previous owner, it was ripe in two days, and the last time he picked it was seventeen years ago......"

What the? Former owners? Who was the former owner? This barrel was given to him by his grandfather, could it be that this former owner is a grandfather?

"What is your place here? Who was the former owner? Chang Zhaowen squatted down, looked directly at the dwarf, and asked his question like a cannon.

"This is Changjia Farm, of course, the new owner can change the name if you want." The dwarf came to a wooden plaque with the words "Changjia Farm" written in regular script.

Changjia Farm? That's right, the former owner of the dwarf should be grandpa. Could it be that grandpa's famous work, Changjia's secret sauce cucumber, is made of raw materials made of cucumbers here? It must be so, so the pickle made from such a delicious and sweet cucumber must be super delicious, no wonder there are still many people who miss it so long after it was discontinued.

"The former owner looks very similar to you, but he is different, he is much older than you!" The dwarf tilted his head and looked at Chang Zhaowen carefully before giving his conclusion.

Chang Zhaowen nodded, and the dwarf said that this cucumber had not been harvested for seventeen years, and it should be that grandpa was paralyzed by a stroke after being stimulated and could not move freely, so he couldn't come here again. At the beginning, my grandfather made the first pot of gold with pickled cucumbers, and my father also expanded the family business to today's scale after having his grandfather's original accumulation.

Although these family properties have nothing to do with him, but grandpa gave him this wooden barrel, he must not live up to his grandfather's painstaking efforts, and he must build a business far beyond Chang's food group in the future.

After figuring out this, Chang Zhaowen began to pick cucumbers, this cucumber field does not look big, but the fruits of cucumbers are many and dense, and they are all picked and picked a lot of them, and it is estimated that there are at least hundreds.

The most amazing moment was when he finished picking the cucumbers on the wooden shelf, and a large yellow flower bone appeared on the green vine.

"Oh my God? Is this cucumber inexhaustible? "Chang Zhaowen is simply stupid.

"Master, this cucumber is ripe every two days, and it will be picked today, and it will be ready to be picked again in two days."

Wow! I really made a fortune this time, even if I don't make pickles, I can sell a lot of money just by selling cucumbers in the vegetable market, right? And after selling, you can pick it again in two days! Chang Zhaowen seemed to see a large pile of red banknotes floating in front of him. This cucumber tastes so special and delicious, how much should he price a pound?

"Master, this is your initial recipe—" The dwarf handed him a piece of yellow paper as if he had seen through Chang Zhaowen's thoughts, "You can only use the crop for your own use, and if you want to sell it, you must make it into a dish!" ”

There are a lot of rules here! Chang Zhaowen took the yellow paper, and the content on it made him smile dumbly-

Dish name: [Shoot cucumber]

Ingredients: Cucumbers from this farm

Excipients: soy sauce, garlic, salt, vinegar, sesame oil.

Method: 1. Wash the cucumber and put it on the cutting board, and pat it flat with a kitchen knife to make the cucumber crack. 2. Cut into small pieces. 3. Mince the garlic. 4. Put the cucumber and garlic on a plate, add salt, sesame oil and a small amount of vinegar, and stir well

What other recipes do you need to make a cucumber? Not to mention that he used to help cook in a restaurant, and he can cook most of the home cooking. Even if you are a person who has never cooked before, you can easily make a cucumber by groping for it, right?

Chang Zhaowen took off his coat, spread his coat on the ground, carefully put the cucumbers piled on the ground one by one on his clothes, and then lifted the corners of the four sides of the clothes, and the coat became a package full of cucumbers.

"Excuse me, I'm going back, how do I go?" Chang Zhaowen was a little eager to go back to his cucumber business.

"Master, once again, remind that the crops must be cooked according to the recipe before they can be sold, if the crops are sold directly......"

"What will happen?" The solemn look on the dwarf's face made Chang Zhaowen can't help but become serious.

"Crops will wither and need to be replanted!"

"Good...... I know! Chang Zhaowen nodded, if the cucumber withered because of violating the regulations, it would undoubtedly kill the chicken and take the eggs, it seems that he should go back to cooking honestly. With such a delicious cucumber, the dish must be invincible and delicious.

"Master, please go this way!" The dwarf led the way and led Chang Zhaowen to a wooden barrel, which was exactly the same size, material, and color as the one his grandfather had given him.

"Then can I just knock on the wall of this barrel and get out?" He'll have to figure out how to get in and out.

"Yes, master, knock from the inside wall of the barrel! One more thing...... "The dwarf's expression looked a little hesitant, "may I ask if the former master will not come again?" ”

This question made Chang Zhaowen's face stiffen, with his grandfather's physical state, it was difficult to even move, and it should be unlikely that he would come to this place again. Chang Zhaowen nodded at the dwarf.

"Then please rename the farm to the new owner!" The dwarf's tone suddenly became very resolute.

"This ...... Do I have to change my name? Chang Zhaowen looked at the wooden sign that said "Changjia Farm", although he is also surnamed Chang, but it has nothing to do with Chang's Restaurant Group, it is indeed a bit inappropriate to call Chang's Farm here, this Chang's Farm is the origin of Chang's Restaurant Group in the final analysis.

"How about changing the Chang family to words?" It's decided, is it better to call it Wen Farm, or is it better to call it Wen Ji Farm? Chang Zhaowen is still struggling.

But as if by magic, the "Changjia Farm" on the wooden sign became the "Word Farm".

"I mean change it to text, the word doesn't need to be written on it, it should be a literary farm!" Chang Zhaowen felt that he was going crazy.

"The name of the farm can only be changed once, goodbye owner! Welcome back to Word Farm! The dwarf bowed to Chang Zhaowen as if he were a send-off.