The heroic sacrifice of the coyote gave Qin Xuebing a great touch, his sacrifice saved the big-tailed wolf and bought time for everyone, otherwise the battle at the entrance of the cave would not have ended so smoothly.

And in Qin Xuebing's heart, the coyote is a comrade-in-arms, a comrade-in-arms who lives and dies together, and now that his comrade-in-arms has died, shouldn't he do something?

The coyote's parents lost their son, and the pain in their hearts can be imagined, and they will lose their support when they are old and have no son to send them to their old age. It is impossible for Qin Xuebing to replace the coyote, but it is no problem at all to send a sum of money and do what he can.

Thinking about it again, are there fewer fighters who sacrifice for the good of the Motherland like coyotes? Every year, every day, should they just die for the Motherland? Leave your parents alone for granted?

Qin Xuebing sincerely hopes to do something for them, and he is no longer a poor student now, with a net worth of hundreds of millions, so it is natural that he should take up his social responsibilities and do what he can.

Ye Zijing took off the glass imperial green bracelet from her wrist: "There are already many people doing it, but it doesn't prevent us from joining, and I will sell a few more collections to support you when I go back." ”

Indeed, there are many people who are doing it, and those who have a lot of money directly set up a fund and start charity; Those who have little money also donate and do their best to love. What's more, visiting the families of veterans and martyrs everywhere and sending a piece of love, every deed is extremely touching, and joining this ranks is definitely a happy and meaningful thing.

"But do you know how to keep the Foundation going?" Ye Zijing poured a basin of cold water on the right time, not to dampen Qin Xuebing's enthusiasm, but to not want him to do it completely with enthusiasm, hoping that he could run the fund rationally, let the foundation run healthily for a long time, and do more meaningful things.

"I don't know!"

Qin Xuebing admits that he has no financial management ability, let alone maintain the development of the foundation, even if he is allowed to speculate on the Internet: "But I can find someone who understands to do it, and I believe that there will be many like-minded people to join this ranks." ”

"When I return to the capital, I will help you find a few top talents."

The old Ye family has developed for many years, and the social network is extremely large, so it is easy to help Qin Xuebing find a few people: "But you have to treat yourself first, I want to eat the most distinctive snacks in Tengchong." ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Xuebing pointed to the signboard of 'special snacks' not far away.

"Okay, but don't sell dog meat with a sheep's head."

Ye Zijing took a step and walked inside: "Waiter, can you tell us about your local special snacks." ”

The waitress is a girl, the same age as Ye Zijing, with a very delicate appearance, helping a big ponytail, and her whole body is full of rustic atmosphere: "The biggest feature of our store is the big rescue, in addition to the jar chicken, horse meat and green dragon soup." ”

"These names are atmospheric enough, what do you say?" Ye Zijing couldn't help but be curious, these names were not much worse than the Manchu and Han Dynasty banquets, especially the Qinglong Sea Crossing Soup at the end.

"Then let me talk about the big rescue first, this dish has been passed down for hundreds of years."

The big pigtail waiter said: "The big rescue is to use high-quality rice to make bait shreds, and then stir-fry with fresh meat, eggs, mushrooms, peppers, etc. In the Ming Dynasty, Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang fled to Burma after being defeated, and when he passed through Tengchong, he was hungry and tired, and the people of Tengchong served the local delicacy fried bait silk for enjoyment. Emperor Yongli was very close after eating, and praised him repeatedly. He was happy, and the export seal gave the rattan chong fried bait silk as the "big rescue", and the name of "big rescue" spread. ”

"It turned out that the emperor Lao'er had eaten it, so you must taste it." Ye Zijing's eyes lit up, and she looked forward to this snack a little more.

"Counting up, jar chicken and horse meat should be a pair of sister dishes."

The pigtail waiter continued: "After the Yongli Emperor Zhu Youlang was saved by the "Great Rescue", he wanted to feast on it, so he asked the imperial chef who fled to Burma to find food in the local area to comfort Long Yan. The imperial chef has a discerning eye for treasures, and falls in love with a farmer's free-range local chickens that grow up in free planing. Therefore, the craftsmanship of the jar chicken is important, but the more important thing is the ingredients, and the jar chicken in our small shop is all selected from local free-range chicken, and the meat is delicious and delicate. ”

"It's worth the trip to be able to eat two imperial ingredients in a small shop." Ye Zijing said with a smile.

"Compared to the first two dishes, the horse meat is not so famous, but it is an authentic local delicacy, and it was an indispensable delicacy a hundred years ago."

The big pigtail waiter continued: "The production method of horse meat is not complicated, just simmer a large piece of meat with various spices, it is a special delicacy formed in the process of sleeping in the wind and open on the ancient tea horse road a hundred years ago, which is completely integrated with the environment at that time, and is very distinctive." Of course, for modern people who are accustomed to eating exquisite food, this meat is simple, but it also has a unique flavor. ”

"When you go to a specialty snack bar, what you eat is special, simple or complicated, it doesn't matter at all, let's have one." Ye Zijing said.

"Qinglong Cross-Sea Soup is a dry pickled vegetable soup, which is an authentic peasant dish, but its name was also given by Emperor Yongli."

The waiter with big braids said: "Back then, the Tengchong people entertained the Yongli Emperor with a big rescue, and then soaked in pickled vegetable soup for one night, and was given the name Qinglong Sea Soup by the Yongli Emperor. ”

"It can be seen that Emperor Yongli wants to save face." Qin Xuebing laughed, thinking to himself, at that time, Emperor Yongli must have wanted to be a dignified emperor, and if it was spread out, he would be so faceless as he soaked in soup with pickles, so he gave such a popular name, and he would have face if he passed it out.

"After tasting it, you will know why Emperor Yongli gave this name." The braid waiter was a little angry, this guy was obviously saying that the Qinglong Cross Sea Soup was not worthy of its name, and it was insulting the Tengchong snacks.

"Okay, then I'll have a copy, if it's not delicious, I won't buy it."

Qin Xuebing joked, in fact, he doesn't have high requirements for food, the taste is not bad, just fill his stomach: "By the way, two more bottles of beer." ”

"Okay, you guys wait."

The waiter with big pigtails walked down and soon came up with the dishes, the chicken in the jar and the meat for the horses were prepared in advance: "You taste it first, and the remaining two dishes will come up soon." ”

Qin Xuebing first served Ye Zijing a bowl of chicken soup, and then made another bowl himself, after tasting it, he didn't nod: "In the end, it is a dish invented by Emperor Li's personal kitchen, and the taste is really extraordinary." ”

"The key is that the chef does it well, and it's really fresh." Ye Zijing is also very satisfied with this bowl of chicken soup, she has already brought out the freshness of the chicken, and she can't make such a soup without more than ten or twenty years of hard work.

Qin Xuebing sandwiched another piece of horse meat for Ye Zijing: "This is also true, try horse meat again, it's the first time I've eaten it, I don't know how it compares to donkey meat." ”

"Donkey meat is delicious, horse meat is hard, and it is not handled well, and there is a strange taste, it can be said that one is in the sky and the other is on the ground, there is no comparable surname."

Ye Zijing tasted it and nodded slightly: "But this horse meat can completely get rid of the strange smell of horse meat, and it is not easy." ”

"The soup is here, you can taste it, and I promise to live up to the name of Qinglong Crossing the Sea." The big pigtail waiter quickly came with Tang in the evening."

After Ye Zijing tasted it, she nodded: "Sour and spicy, the taste of pickles is well preserved, and there is a hint of umami of green vegetables, not bad, really good." ”

Buzz, boom......

Qin Xuebing was about to say something, when he suddenly heard the roar of the locomotive, and when he looked back, he saw three locomotives parked outside, and six young people walked down, all with their chests exposed, and their tattoos were clearly visible.

The young man at the head burned his explosive head and dyed it golden yellow, quite like the golden lion king, but he was a little lacking in his speech, and he couldn't roar: "Worship the God of Wealth." ”

"Worship the God of Wealth, there is still such a custom in the local area?" Ye Zijing touched her hair, a little confused.

"Worship the God of Wealth, and the people of the whole country are worshipping."

Qin Xuebing glanced at him: "But worshipping these gods of wealth is to break the fortune." ”

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Xuebing's voice fell, the braid waiter stepped forward: "I already handed it over two days ago, why are you here again." ”

"Whoever makes our boss unlucky, we can only borrow a little more like you, if our boss's luck improves, you don't have to call next month, just pay it in advance." The Golden Retriever Lion King said as a matter of course.

"It's ...... the harvest"

Ye Zijing frowned, and she didn't have the slightest good impression of these people: "Qin Xuebing, you go and take care of it and throw this garbage out." ”

"Anyway, this kind of thing is really hard to manage." Qin Xuebing smiled bitterly, this kind of thing is actually more difficult to solve than many things.

"If you don't go, then I'll go." Ye Zijing grabbed the wine bottle, she didn't mind opening the scoop for these people.

"Eldest sister, don't make a mess."

Qin Xuebing hurriedly stopped: "You beat people, it's cool, but what about the shopkeeper?" When you turn around, more people will come and smash the store, and in the end, it will be the owner who suffers. ”

"Then let these people go? Ye Zijing put down the wine bottle and felt very aggrieved.

"How else?" Qin Xuebing smiled bitterly, not only worship the God of Wealth here, but everywhere in the world is the same, as long as you open a store, you must worship the God of Wealth.

Qin Xuebing has even seen those thugs stretch out their hands to the bottom of the stall vendors, holding a bamboo pole every day to grab the stall position, and then occupy the stall, the hawker wants to set up a stall, worship the God of Wealth.

It can be seen that when this kind of thing happens, it can't be managed at all. Moreover, unless you can manage it all the time, not only will you not be able to help the merchant, but you will also cause trouble for the merchant, and the merchant will not only not thank you, but will complain to you: "Don't worry, this garbage will not be too much, after all, they have to rely on the merchant to survive." Of course, if it's too much, I don't mind giving them a lesson that they will remember for a lifetime. ”

(To be continued)