"Okay, it's all in a tunzi, everyone has spoken, let's do it for her, it's okay."

Chen Ping readily agreed, isn't it just to make two less or not make money? There will be no loss, nothing, just do a good job of neighborly relations.

"You promised? Then I'll call the osmanthus, and when it's ready, let them get it. ”

Aunt Feng Er was very happy to see Chen Ping agree, and she knew that Pingzi was a kind-hearted person.

"Let's call, if her house is not difficult to find, I will send it to them when it is ready, I have a battery car, convenient."

Chen Ping took the initiative to say that she wanted to send it.

"It's easy to find, it's easy to find, their house is on the side of the road, along this road to Tunzi, her house is a little old, you can see it at a glance."

Aunt Feng Er told Chen Ping what she was told.

Chen Ping nodded.

Feng Er's aunt cooks, Chen Ping started a live broadcast, and now she has almost a thousand fans, although she is pediatric compared to those famous anchors, but Chen Ping is very satisfied.

There are hundreds of people online in the live broadcast room, and the atmosphere is very good, Chen Ping, she will answer when someone asks questions, and she doesn't talk much when no one asks, she is not the kind of person who can chat, but everyone is used to it.

After the live broadcast of two dishes, Chen Ping served the dishes to the guests, and then packed the meals prepared for Osmanthus Niang in a pot or bag, and she rode a battery car to Tunzi.

Along the road, Chen Ping saw a somewhat dilapidated house, which should be Osmanthus Niang's house.

Chen Ping shouted at the door, and someone from the house came out.

It was an old lady who was almost seventy years old, the old lady had white hair, her back was hunched, her face was full of wrinkles, and she looked very old.

"Hello grandma, I'm from our restaurant in Tunzi, did your family order the food?"

Chen Ping asked politely with a smile on her face.

"Yes, yes, your name is Pingzi, come in, I heard Feng'er say you, you gave me a cheap, didn't make me money, grandma thank you."

When the old grandmother heard Chen Ping's words, she wiped her hand on her shirt and hurriedly let Chen Ping into the house.

Chen Ping took the dishes into the kitchen, the stewed goose was packed in a basin, she poured it into the basin of her grandmother's house, and the rest of the dishes were also packed on plates.

Chen Ping helped the grandmother bring the dishes to the table in the hall again, because she saw that the grandmother was going to serve the pot of goose, and she was afraid that the grandmother would miss it.

There was a man in the hall who was watching TV, and after seeing Chen Ping, he glanced at her, didn't say anything, and continued to watch TV.

Chen Ping glanced at the inner room when she put the food, she didn't want to see it, but the laughter in the inner room was too deafening, she couldn't help but take a look.

There were six or seven people sitting on the kang in the back room, two women, and the rest were men, sitting quite close.

One of the two women is in his fifties and the other is in his thirties, their skin is a little dark, but they look very energetic and laugh very loudly, and they are in good health at first glance.

She helped the grandmother to carry it, and the grandmother moved the stool or something, and no one came to help.

"Mom, who is enough to drink this little wine at home? Didn't I give you an explanation? Let you buy more, you are deaf. Hurry up and go to the commissary to buy wine, let them carry a case of beer, drink two bottles of liquor first, and call them if they don't have enough and let them deliver. ”

After the middle-aged woman in her thirties finished speaking, she said: "I said come and sit quickly, let's hurry up today, no one is allowed to grind, this wine can be drunk, the food can be made, whoever grinds is not a master, don't talk to people at that time." ”

She said this to her friends on the kang, although she spoke the local dialect of the tunzi, but it was full of pride.

Chen Ping glanced at her, what kind of person is this, he looks proud and righteous to outsiders, but he is like this to his mother, let such an old person do something for them, and say that his own mother is not deaf, they are not dead, and they have hands and feet, why don't they go by themselves, or call the commissary by themselves, why do you toss the old man.

But Chen Ping's dissatisfaction did not affect the woman's friends, not only did her friends not feel anything bad, but instead coaxed loudly, saying that she was a bright person, better than the old man.

"This goose is stewed with firewood, the goose is the boss, this one usually they sell for one hundred and fifteen, this meat is all pigs killed in the tunzi, compared to the fragrant old man in the city. When you get to your own house today, you can make it hard, if anyone sees outside, it will be our sisters, and I will be anxious when the time comes. ”

The middle-aged woman, who was about fifty years old, also spoke, and it seemed that she should be the sister of another woman.

She didn't say a word for her own mother, and she was also entertaining those outsiders.

But if she thinks about it, she understands that if she and her sister weren't all the way, then she wouldn't be on the kang and let her old mother be busy there.

These two are the daughters of the grandmother, but I don't know which one is called osmanthus.

But no matter which one it is, Chen Ping is full of disgust for them.

Chen Ping saw that they all sat down and moved their chopsticks, but they sat very compactly, and there was no extra stool, you know, the grandmother had not yet served the table.

"Pingzi, come, I'll get you money."

The old grandmother seemed to be used to it, and she didn't look at them or say anything, she called out to Chen Ping.

The grandmother's money was wrapped in a handkerchief, and there were only two out of a hundred, and the rest were scattered, with more than two pieces each.

Looking at the old grandmother's thin hands, her finger joints are particularly large, and there are many places on her hands that are dry and cracked, this kind of dry cracking is because of the dry cracking of the work all year round, and the nails are a little black, which is done by work and cannot be washed.

Chen Ping's psychology was indescribably uncomfortable.

When she took the money, her hand trembled slightly, but she couldn't say no, there must be a lot of such people in Tunzi, if she knew that she didn't take money, then I was afraid that many people would go to her hotel in the future, and there would be ideas, why don't you accept others, just accept her?

She pities this old grandmother, she can give her some delicious food in the future, but she can't not accept money, if she doesn't accept it, depending on the virtue of the two daughters of the old grandmother, I am afraid that she will often bring her friends back in the future, forcing the old woman to come to her restaurant to order, anyway, she doesn't charge money, she doesn't eat for nothing.

Chen Ping sighed and put the money away.

"Girl, thank you very much, you hurry back, I'll go buy wine."

The old grandmother smiled kindly at Chen Ping, in fact, she didn't want to take advantage of Chen Ping, but the money in her hand was not abundant, after eating this meal, she estimated that there were at most a dozen yuan left in her hand, and she had to live for more than half a month.

This time, Chen Ping gave her a lot cheaper, and she planned to send some food to Chen Ping's restaurant often in the future, no money, which can be regarded as returning Chen Ping's love.

Looking at the grandmother's slow and leisurely back, Chen Ping had mixed feelings in her heart.