Chapter 949: Dragon Boat Festival 1

Feng Jiao, Xing'er, Granny Li, Zhu Qi, and even the ingenious Yun Shen, everyone is busy making zongzi.

On the side of the new employees from Yuze Village, Sun Guihua and Li Lanxiang, the two little daughters-in-law, also helped their mothers wrap zongzi when they were little girls at home.

Although the technique is not as skilled as Feng Jiao and Granny Li, and the dumplings are not as beautiful as Feng Jiao's bags, they are still very good.

As for the six male compatriots from Yuze Village, except for Sun Guihua's husband Zhou Zhengyang, who is more ingenious, and after learning to wrap three or four zongzi with his daughter-in-law, he basically mastered the trick, and he can also wrap zongzi decently, and the rest of them are indescribable.

Yang Wenyan and Li Lanxiang's husband Cheng Guangning is also better, but the appearance of the wrapped zongzi is not beautiful, the rice leaks, and the bundle is not tight.

The other three young men either ripped the dumpling leaves or were clumsy, spilling glutinous rice and stuffing everywhere.

Later, not to mention that others couldn't stand it anymore, even the three of them felt that they couldn't do it anymore, so they rushed to stand up and let Feng Jiao assign them other jobs.

Feng Jiao had no choice but to let the three quasi-shopkeepers go to the hot pot restaurant, wipe down the tables, chairs and benches in the store in advance, clean the store, and then prepare the charcoal needed to eat hot pot.

These simple tasks can be done well by the three new employees, and their hands and feet are quite diligent.

Feng Jiao was going to arrange the three of them, plus Yang Wenyan and Cheng Guangning, to work at the Fengfu barbecue restaurant.

As for the ingenious Sun Guihua, Zhou Zhengyang and Li Lanxiang, they can just arrange Fengfu desserts to help Xing'er.

Of course, the premise is that everyone can pass the training and the final assessment, and are satisfied with her arrangement.

A simple rice dumpling is enough for Feng Jiao, the big boss of Fengfu Food Group, to see a lot of problems, and arrange the most suitable position for them according to the characteristics of the employees themselves.

In the past few days, except for the opening time of the wine shop and hot pot restaurant, everyone has spent almost all of their time making zongzi.

On the evening of the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, everyone finally completed the task as they wished, and a total of more than 20,000 zongzi were packed.

"Oh, Miss Fengjiao, I think my fingers are going to cramp when I wrap zongzi! In the past few days, no one should mention zongzi to me, whoever mentions zongzi with me, I am in a hurry with whom! Sun Guihua, who had a fast mouth, rubbed her fingers exaggeratedly, and complained half-jokingly.

Feng Jiao smiled when she heard this, her eyes rolled, and she also joked: "Really?" I also plan to wait until tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival to leave some zongzi for everyone to eat. If the osmanthus sister-in-law can't even listen to it...... Which of you wants her share of zongzi? ”

"I want, I want!"

"Give it to me, I love zongzi the most!"

The villagers of Yuze Village all had bright eyes and began to fight for themselves.

So there are so many varieties of zongzi, they have never heard of it.

Looking at the meat, salted egg yolks, red dates and other materials, all wrapped in zongzi and wrapped in fragrant glutinous rice, I think about it, how can it not be delicious.

And Sun Guihua was also anxious at this time: "That Fengjiao girl, I, I just said, I can't listen to zongzi, and it's not that I can't eat it......"