Chapter 2 Heirloom Barrels

The old man is really old and confused! Xu Qianyu's hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and her expression returned to a happy smile: "Haha, old man, you are so humorous!" Others usually give Hanako a bowl to send them to another house to ask for food, what do you do with a bucket? Could it be that you want him to collect swill? ”

"That's what grandpa meant!" Chang Zhaowu said, "Chang Zhaowen, although my father doesn't recognize you as a son, you and I are brothers after all!" I Chang Zhaowu as the owner of Chang's Restaurant Group, I will take care of it, as long as you take this wooden barrel to my restaurant or restaurant, the swill will fill you! ”

Then Chang Zhaowen was pushed and pushed out of Chang's house by the people called by Chang Zhaowu, Xu Qianyu also followed, she dragged the barrel in Chang Zhaowen's hand and carefully checked it, and after not finding anything wrong, she threw the barrel at Chang Zhaowen's feet with a "bang", clapped her hands, twisted her waist and returned to the mourning hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Old Man Chang has been forcibly taken back to the bedroom by the nanny. Chang Zhaowu immediately ran to Xu Qianyu's side, with an eager face: "Mom, is there one?" ”

Xu Qianyu shook her head: "That's an ordinary wooden barrel, I've looked for it inside and out, not a word, no secret recipe!" ”

Chang Zhaowu nodded again and again: "Mom, I just said that you have too much heart, right?" Grandpa, he's been stupid for more than ten years! ”

Xu Qianyu gently patted her son's shoulder: "Mom is also for you, I don't want to let go of any hope, you take care of so many shops at a young age, if you can have a signature secret recipe, it will be easier to ......"

Chang Zhaowu straightened his back and looked disapproving: "What era is it, who still relies on what secret recipe to do catering now!" I will use my new methods to build our Changjia industry into a first-class restaurant group! ”

Chang Zhaowen returned to the small restaurant where he worked with a wooden barrel, but he didn't expect it to be a mess here.

What's going on? It's almost time for dinner, why don't everyone go to the back kitchen to prepare, and everyone is huddled in the store?

"Chang Zhaowen, are you even ready to pack your luggage?" The head chef, the fat man, saw a big wooden barrel in his arms, and looked suddenly enlightened, "Chang Zhaowen, Chang Zhaowu...... You and the new owner of Chang's Restaurant Group have a name! Could it be that you're related to him, so you got the inside scoop and know we're all going to fuck off? ”

"What the fuck?" Chang Zhaowen's face was inexplicable.

"Fat Chen, you drank too much wine and burned out your brain, right? What is the use of Chang Zhao Wenguang's name and portrait? Is the rich life of others something he can climb? ”

It turned out that the small restaurant where Chang Zhaowen was located had just been notified that the landlord would take back the shop and hand it over to Chang's Restaurant Group, and the small restaurant here would be unified into a food city.

"Boss, you should have notified us in advance if you want to close the store, right? It doesn't matter if they are bachelors, I still have a wife and children to support at home! Suddenly there is no job, what are you asking us to eat? "The dim sum chef, Lao Wang, was angry about the sudden change.

"Huh! Do you think I want to? It's easier for you part-time workers to find a new job than for me to find a new place to open a store, right? The boss is also complaining, although this restaurant is not big, but it has been open for three years, and he has put in a lot of hard work, but his arms are always unable to twist his thighs, and he can't afford to offend the landlord and the Chang family, so he can get out, and he can only roll up and leave.

Chang Zhaowen was holding a large wooden barrel, and a few clothes were stuffed into the barrel, and this was all he had now. He still has 4,500 yuan in cash in his pocket, 4,000 yuan is what he has saved little by little over the years, and 500 yuan is an extra gift from his boss as severance pay.

The assistant chef and waiter are unified with 500 yuan, and the master is 1,000 and 2, except for Chang Zhaowen, everyone else is too little, and they all rely on the store and do not leave, and they have to fight the boss to the end. Chang Zhaowen didn't put more thoughts on this, instead of dwelling on the fait accompli, it was better to plan how to spend the next days.

But the top priority at the moment is to have a foothold first, and after thinking about it, Chang Zhaowen called his good buddy Fan Jianqiang.

Fan Jianqiang is a good buddy of Chang Zhaowen, they are middle school classmates, and Fan Jianqiang is not treated by teachers because of his poor grades. Once, he was caught peeking at the class flower changing clothes, and his classmates pronounced his name upside down, and he was called "Strong. The nickname "traitor" is highly despised. Only Chang Zhaowen didn't look down on him because of this, and lent him homework to copy.

The two became friends in this way, although Chang Zhaowen was no longer willing to pay the tuition because the cost of living was too low, and he stopped studying because he needed to go out to work in high school, and the friendship between the two was not affected.

Fan Jianqiang is really not a material for studying, and after barely finishing high school, he helps his family take care of a small hot pot restaurant, although he is not a rich family, but he has a lot more money than Chang Zhaowen, but out of self-esteem, Chang Zhaowen has never talked to him about money.

Fan Jianqiang led Chang Zhaowen to a vacant small house: "The electrical appliances and furniture here are complete, carry your bag, no, you can move in directly with a bucket!" ”

"Prisoner, I'll live for a month, and I'll move out when I find a job!" Chang Zhaowen is really a little embarrassed, this kind of house with a complete kitchen, bathroom and Internet access, he has never lived in it, why does the rent of this house in S City have to be three thousand five, right?

"My brother, what are you doing with me!" Chang Zhaowen is good for everything else, but he likes to carry things by himself when he encounters them, and he doesn't like to trouble people, which always makes Fan Jianqiang wonder if he really regards himself as a brother, "This house is empty and closed, so it's better for you to live in!" ”

"But such a nice house, why not rent it?" It's a good location, and it's also very convenient if you want to rent it.

Fan Jianqiang squeezed his eyes at Chang Zhaowen: "Hey, didn't I let the bamboo pole fool me, he said that the current female college students are very open, prepare a house, and give some money every month, you can support one!" The bamboo pole said to bring me the string, you see, my house has been empty for more than half a year, and the bamboo pole has not even brought me a figure! ”

Zhugan was also their classmate, and he was admitted to a good university in S City.

Sending Fan Jianqiang away, Chang Zhaowen made up his mind in his heart, either he had to find a job with food and accommodation as soon as possible and move away, or he hurriedly made money to give Fan Jianqiang rent at the market price, people treat you as a friend to help you, and you can't always rely on others. It's just that the rent is not low at the market price, and he now has no education and no specialty, so it is difficult to find a high-paying job.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time! Chang Zhaowen's eyes fell on the wooden barrel in the corner, his heart was a little sour, and he didn't have a deep impression of his grandfather, after all, he left home at the age of three, but he vaguely heard from his cousin that his grandfather had collapsed since he was sent away, which showed that his grandfather was also very attentive to him.

I don't know what grandpa meant to give him this wooden barrel, Chang Zhaowen gently knocked on the wall of the barrel with his hand, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and he felt a huge pull grabbing him and dragging him into the barrel!

"Eh!" Chang Zhaowen screamed and fell on a piece of soft ground.

Where is this? His eyes widened in disbelief, and in front of him was a large area of soft black earth, and in the distance was a sea of forests with no end in sight.

"Welcome, host!" The sound of an urn, Chang Zhaowen looked down, and there was a dwarf at his feet who was only up to his knees looking up at him.