Chapter 238: Even the Pot of Soup
Fang Dajun originally wanted to explain something to Niu Daman, but when he got into the car, he reacted, the driver in front was a member of the Wang sisters, he was not afraid of 10,000, he was afraid of what happened, if he was heard, it would be bad.
In this way, some nonsense is said, such as renting an office, and there is also a matter of buying a tricycle, and the small tricycle is not needed, it can only carry four people, and it is a waste of money to buy a driver.
To another kind of tricycle can be purchased, even the carriage is a little larger than the tractor, but the yard force is still not as good as the tractor, the mountain load is only one ton, the tractor can carry four or five tons can rush up the hill, but the speed is a little slower.
And although the load of this tricycle is a little bleak, it can basically only carry ten people, five people sit on the left and right, sit in rows, and kneel when running in the mountains, but the speed is faster than the tractor, on the cement road, 30 km / h can still run out, and the suburban gravel road can also run out of more than 20 kilometers of speed, which is very bumpy, and the bones will fall apart if you sit for several hours.
It burns the same diesel, but it consumes a little less fuel than a tractor, the price is half less than that of a tractor, and the problem is half more.
The tractor is a classic model, strong and durable, suitable for running in the mountains, but the tractor has two big words on the front of the tractor, which limits the use.
The tractor was a bit wasted in the city, so he moved the idea of buying a tricycle, which was also to see the Wang sisters using it, and he thought about investigating it a little.
The price of the car is more than 1,700, if it is carrying people, you also need to ask someone to weld the steel car, plus rain canvas, and seat cushions. You need to add one to two hundred dollars. A total of 2,000 yuan can be won.
This car is actually more suitable for short-distance transportation in rural areas. Even if the current policy does not work, if the district office is restored, its own station is established in the township and divided into the jurisdiction of the police station, and the traffic in the township is unified under the police station, that is, the household registration is also under the management of the police station, and there are also militias, gambling and so on. And the Ministry of People's Armed Forces is basically a show, and only by conscription can you show your face every year.
The township has its own station, so you can attach the vehicle to it, pay the road maintenance fee according to the rules, etc., so that you can run the transportation, which is not a violation of the policy, but it is not possible now.
However, Fang Dajun bought tricycles at this time not for transportation, but for the distribution of goods, and the short-distance distribution of cement and honeycomb coal in the urban area. As for the honeycomb coal ladle given to Su Jun, it doesn't matter, just charge according to the actual situation. If Su Jun doesn't want to use the car, it doesn't matter, isn't there a business such as clothing in the back.
He is not the only market, it is really not good, and the tricycle cannot be wasted, and can be transferred to other places.
The funds of the sales department are completely sufficient, with a total investment of 20,000 yuan, and his 5,000 has not been embezzled, which is enough, and at present, he has repaired a few warehouses, rented a few shops, and his salary expenses, which does not cost much.
Thinking about it, I arrived at the place, the tricycle passed in less than ten minutes, and the walk took twenty minutes, not far or close.
It is a relatively prosperous residential area, close to the river, and there are many shops.
But seeing that the third girl also got out of another car, I don't know if it was an illusion, he found that the eyes of the Wang sisters looking at him were slightly different, mixed with surprise, but not all surprise, which made him, a master of micro-face observation, unable to understand.
As for Li Yulan, she is still shy, red like a big apple, which makes people want to take a bite.
"Just eat at that house." Wang Min pointed ahead.
Fang Dajun nodded, didn't think much about it, and moved over, the sign of the restaurant read: "Ancestral Lian Pot Soup".
Sichuan people like spicy, but they don't eat light food, such as an unsolvable "boiling water cabbage" is a dish in Sichuan cuisine. As for even the pot soup, rural families often cook, that is, with large fat slices, mixed with a variety of vegetables to cook a soup dish, this dish depends on the quality of the soup, derived to later generations to become pork rib soup, mushroom chicken soup, chestnut chicken soup, etc., don't underestimate, because this kind of soup pot series, in later generations can compete with hot pot.
Because eating spicy hot pot, it is often refreshing, but it is easy to eat bad stomach, and it is also easy to get angry, and there are beans on the face. Therefore, some women and children prefer soup pots that can be eaten and drunk, and he has traveled through his years, the market for soup pots has become larger and larger, and has occupied a lot of hot pot markets. Especially in winter, soup pots are most popular because they warm up with soup.
And the soup pot can also be adjusted into the taste that Sichuan people like, that is, from the ingredients in the bowl, if you like to eat spicy, put fresh chili foam, dried chili powder, millet spicy, wild pepper, bean drum, pepper oil, sesame oil, coriander, shallots, garlic foam, etc., mix and eat, in fact, do not lose much hot pot, the key is to drink soup again.
The décor of the shop is not good, wood is used a lot, the glass processing technology is not in place, it is too thin and brittle, and there is no popular turntable, but the table here is a sight to behold.
It is not a classic liquefied gas shape, but there is already a hole in the middle of the table, and below is a plug-in electric stove, the fire is still not good, and it is a fight with honeycomb coal, or even worse, but it is enough to keep the heat of the soup pot hot.
He only likes this shape, and thirty years later, it is also such a model, but the periphery is more exquisite, it seems that this boss is a caring person.
There are really a lot of diners inside, or because of the weekend, the family has come out, but those who can consume outside will have relatively good family conditions.
The two sisters should be regular customers here, and soon greeted the shopkeeper, and the dinner table was also arranged, or for the convenience of conversation, they were arranged inside, not a private room, but there was only one table in the room, which was the inner courtyard inside, and there were three such rooms in total, which surprised him even more, and he could only sigh that there is a gap between the rich and the poor in every era, in the current state, the township has lagged behind the urban area for many years, whether it is economy or life, if the township does not help itself, the gap will become bigger and bigger.
The soup pot has to wait for a while, but the wine and drink have come up, the wine is needless to say, white, but there is a "green wine", a bit like glutinous rice sweet wine, the degree is only seven or eight degrees, the entrance is sweeter, but there is still a taste of wine, suitable for children and women to drink, the brewing process is relatively simple, a steaming and fermentation can be solved, two cents a bottle.
The rest of the drinks are sodas, liquor to a bottle of hardcover furnace Zhou Laojiao, fried peanuts have been served, this is the original flavor, no spices are added, directly fried, there are also salt crispy peanuts, that is, the peanuts are cooked in the pot over low heat, after the pot is sprinkled with salt grains, you can also sprinkle sugar, it is a better appetizer, people who love to drink, there is basically no peanuts who do not love peanuts.
After the Wang sisters knew the "cause" of Fang Dajun, they didn't have so many scruples, Fang Dajun's situation would be like this, they could eat anything, and they had to eat more.
As soon as he sat down, he was about to grab the wine bottle, but he didn't expect a waiter to come in with a large glass of soaking wine...... (To be continued......)