"Welcome." When Jiang Hai entered the supermarket, because it was just noon, everyone here was eating there, a group of seven people, including two salesmen, and four people wearing security clothes, in addition to being responsible for the security here, they also needed to move goods to the supermarket, replenish the goods, etc., in addition to these staff, there were only two people who looked like outsiders, a middle-aged man, who looked like he was in his forties, sitting there in casual clothes, and the other was the old man who fooled Jiang Hai last time to buy local chickens, As soon as Jiang Hai came in, a girl in waiter clothes who was sitting there eating stood up for the first time and said to Jiang Hai, and hearing her words, the other people here also turned their heads.

"Yo, it's you, little brother, are you finished eating?" Seeing that it was Jiang Hai, it was obvious that the old man here still had some impression of Jiang Hai, and he couldn't help but smile and say, and when he heard his words, Jiang Hai couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"No, they lay eggs." While responding, Jiang Hai walked towards the supermarket.

"Raising eggs? Ay...... You young people, you just don't understand and cherish, only this kind of little chicken that has not laid eggs, the stewed chicken is delicious, the meat is firm, just like a woman, it is worthless if you have a child, cough ...... Xiao Liu, I'm sorry. As soon as he heard Jiang Hai's words, the old man here subconsciously followed, but when he said this, he remembered that there was a girl beside him, so he smiled and said, but the girl who was also ashamed was flushed.

"You don't know that chicks are delicious, the problem is that I can't make them." Hearing the old man's words, Jiang Hai then said.

"You won't do it, you still buy ......," heard Jiang Hai's words. The uncle here couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Said with some doubts.

"It's not like you've fooled me." Jiang Hai's eyes looked at the old man in front of him with disdain. This uncle was also a little embarrassed, and he couldn't help touching his nose and laughing.

"Ahem, you didn't know how to do it in the first place, can you go back......" Although he was embarrassed, he still said with a little confidence.

"Forget it, I've enclosed a plot of land for them on my manor, and I've fed them some food on a regular basis. In addition, they find bugs and the like to eat on their own, and they are very good, and the eggs they lay are still very delicious, much better than the eggs I bought here. Laughed, although Jiang Hai didn't eat those chickens, Jiang Hai liked the eggs they laid very much.

After all, the grass he has there is sprinkled with his blood, and it is all an improved variety. Therefore, those grass-eating insects in the grass are naturally also improved varieties. These chickens ate these insects, and the eggs laid not only have the taste of eggs, the fragrance of grass, but also the special refreshing, and the taste is quite good, and even if they don't check, Jiang Hai also knows that the nutrition in it is extremely rich, because they didn't buy roosters to collect eggs, so those eggs can't hatch chicks, and Jiang Hai eats them with peace of mind.

"Hey, you're pretty good at it, the eggs of this free-range chicken are not much cheaper than chickens." Hearing Jiang Hai's words, the uncle here also nodded appreciatively, indeed, an egg on the ground has to be sold for about a dollar, even if it is a next one every two or three days, it can be more than a hundred a year, so that the money for the chicken will come back, and the old hen will not be wasted, and it is still very good to make soup.

"I'm going to buy something this time!" may be a little guilty in his arms, seeing Jiang Hai walking in, the old man here also stood up, and was ready to introduce Jiang Hai with a smile.

"Dad, I'll greet the guests!" Seeing the old man standing up, the middle-aged man over there also stood up and said eagerly.

"You just hurry up and eat, you still have to go to school in a while, this kid knows to cause trouble all day long, I can eat when I'm hungry for a while, don't get up, come, young man, let's come here." Looking at Jiang Hai in front of him, the old man walked over with a smile.

Nodding to the middle-aged man over there, Jiang Hai walked to the cargo area here, as soon as he came over, the old man asked him, and it could be seen that this old man was not interesting in normal times, he still liked to talk, "I want to buy something this time." ”

"Isn't this the New Year, I went back to China a few days ago, but the things that came by express haven't been delivered yet, but I'm back this time, those workers in my manor, I have to at least give some gifts to others, I think you have more complete things here, just come and have a look." Jiang Hai explained as he scanned the things on the shelves.

"Well, it's true that it's not easy to go back to China, you always have to bring something back, but you don't know that they don't actually give gifts, even if it's Christmas, only relatives will give gifts, they want things, pay more attention to practicality, not price or origin." After all, the old man spent much longer in the United States than Jiang Hai, so he naturally knew more.

The gifts given by the American imperialists, most of the things given by ordinary people, are very practical or very cheap.

There's no such thing as being polite and not strange, and if you send the wrong thing, they'll really turn their back.

And the most important thing is that they basically don't return the gift, which is also what makes many Chinese people uncomfortable.

But fortunately, Jiang Hai doesn't care about this, he just hopes that these people can seriously work hard for themselves, and the rest doesn't matter.

"Sending things, it mainly depends on who you are sending, men, women, blacks, whites, South Americans, or Asians, all countries, all races, are very particular, if you are really not sure, send a wine shelf, this is also one of the most default things here." Looking at Jiang Hai, who was listening carefully, the old man began to talk endlessly.

And Jiang Hai also calculated in his heart, most of Jiang Hai's manor is white, Robbins Garcia, Burke Dalle, Harriman Firth, Bel Lester, Edward Anderson, Tommy Charles, Maren Rupert are all white, these people are all white, Philippon Turner and Enor Sisi are black, and Andrew Christian is Latinus.

In this way, the things you prepare can't all be the same.

"If it's a white person, you have to divide where his ancestral home is, which fruit is of English descent, you give him black tea, he must like it very much, if it is a descendant of other countries, like Ireland, France, etc., you give him coffee and cheese, he will like it very much. If it's black, if you give them coffee, oats, they'll be very happy, and of course, if you give them some handicrafts, like this Chinese Festival, they'll be very happy. If it's from Latin America, I'll recommend you to send this, old godmother, they love this thing to death, but in addition to this thing, you can watch the rest of the food! In fact, to tell the truth, I have been here for more than ten years, and I really haven't seen too many foreigners who like to eat our authentic Chinese food, and they are more of them eating. The old man said as he introduced these things in front of Jiang Hai.

And his words also made Jiang Hai, who originally wanted to send some red sausages, barbecued pork, etc., pause in his mind.

Indeed, he has been coming to the United States for a while, and it is impossible to say that he doesn't want Chinese food, but he has also been to the Huaxia restaurant here, and the taste of the food is quite wrong, and there are many restaurants on the street here.

Sichuan cuisine and Cantonese cuisine are the two main series, in addition to some Shandong cuisine, mixed with restaurants in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

However, the taste of the food made in these restaurants is really similar to that in Jiang Hai.

The American imperialists don't want to eat salty things or spines, so basically all freshwater fish dishes have nothing to do with them.

Their taste is sweet and sour, and this sour is not acetic acid, but the kind of sour of the western red pestle, the taste is somewhat Cantonese cuisine, but it is heavier than the taste of Cantonese cuisine, and it is more sour.

Even if Jiang Hai's favorite dish is pot-wrapped meat, to be honest, he is not used to eating the Chinese food of the American emperor.

But this kind of taste is the favorite food of the people on the side of the United States, no matter where the business is, insisting on authenticity is not the way to make a fortune, especially in the catering industry, catering to the taste of the locals, this is the most important thing, even if in Jiang Hai's view, this is no longer Chinese food, only its shape, but not its taste.

This is also why, Jiang Hai would rather eat steak and fried cod sticks at home every day, although he will also get tired of eating.

"What about the wine?" After looking around, Jiang Hai found that there were still a lot of Huaxia wines in the store, although the prices were much more expensive than those in China, but Jiang Hai still asked, because he also bought a lot of wine by express delivery.

"They don't like to drink our wine, if you talk about it, the Westerners who like to drink our wine the most are Lao Maozi, they especially like to drink our high wine, I listen to your accent, you should be from the Northeast, then you should know!" Hearing Jiang Hai's words, the old man waved his hand and said with disdain.

Westerners drink alcohol, more like to drink the entrance is very soft sprinkling, such as the four base wines, are like this, even if the wine is strong, burning in the stomach, rolling, that is the strength of the wine, but at least the entrance has to be delicious, but the Chinese wine, more is the entrance has a sauce smell, into the stomach, one is warm, the other is comfortable, of course, there is also like burning knives that pure spicy, but drinking that kind of wine is not good for the body, the general fragrance type, sauce flavor type, are not like this.

Therefore, most Westerners do not like Chinese wine, except for Lao Maozi, that is, people from Soviet Russia.

Jiang Hai had heard of it before, because the Black Dragon Province where Bingcheng is located is only a river away from Lao Maozi, so there are often Lao Maozi who come to China from the port to drink, Jiang Hai has even heard that in the 8th and 90s, a bottle of old wine in the Northeast, the kind of soft sister coin for a few dollars, can be exchanged for three purebred Caucasus at the border, and at that time, this kind of dog will be sold for two when one comes back

, 300 yuan, you can also directly exchange such wine for gold, when the gold is eighty yuan a gram, a bottle of wine can be exchanged for two or three grams, it is really a good deal, of course, there are many risks in this, if someone eats black, or provokes the opposite person, is killed, then the death will be in vain, no one will stand up for you. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's update,I'm sending it to everyone.,Two chapters are updated in a row.,The next two chapters are scheduled to be updated at six o'clock.。