Chapter 18: A Moment and an Hour and a Half

Chen Jianjun walked in it, as if he had been in a movie, imagining the scene when it was overcrowded.

Although people in this era may not be wealthy, Chen Jianjun can imagine that their spirit is extremely satisfied when he looks at the banners and slogans.

I believe that many years later, there is no way for future generations to realize that people in this era are happy.

He Dashan watched from the side, and Chen Jianjun, who was visiting with interest, smiled honestly and said: "Actually, there is nothing to see here, just a place to eat." ”

"It's not a meal yet, Old Chen...... Brother, you can sit there and wait a little longer, depending on where you like to sit. Meals will be available in a while! ”

When he came here, He Dashan already knew Chen Jianjun's name. Although Chen Jianjun kept asking him to call him brother, He Dashan always couldn't help but want to call Boss Chen, and he was speechless for a while.

Chen Jianjun nodded: "It's okay, I'll visit here!" ”

After a quick turn, he casually found a place to sit down and "wait a while" as He Dashan said.

As a result, I didn't expect that the wait was an hour and a half.

When Chen Jianjun began to feel sleepy, he couldn't help but ask He Dashan: "Brother, are we not good yet?" Didn't you say you'd have to wait a while? ”

He Dashan raised his head, looked at the sky outside the air window, and said to himself: "Maybe it's slow!" ”

Chen Jianjun seemed to have grasped some key words, but he was not ready to ask any further.

After all, it's someone else's heart.

I've been waiting for an hour and a half, so what can I do if I wait another hour and a half?

Anyway...... I'm hungry.

Not too hungry either!

Chen Jianjun is a little curious now, what is this arrest now!

Finally, a figure appeared at the door.

Next, it's two, three, four......

Chen Jianjun was really a little bored waiting, and counted them one by one, and there were fifteen men and women.

Each of these people had a cutlery in his hand, a large bowl with a gap, a small enamel basin with cracks on the side, and some plates and bowls.

What stunned Chen Jianjun the most was that someone was still holding a lump.

As they got closer, Chen Jianjun finally saw that there were things in these tableware.

There are wild vegetable wowotou, scrambled eggs with toon leaves, and black flour steamed buns.

Later, there were three hard dishes, a chicken soup that looked like a chicken but was much thinner than a chicken, a stewed goose with wild mushrooms, and finally the lump didn't need to be opened, and Chen Jianjun finally understood that it was a flower chicken.

Looking at these things, Chen Jianjun didn't know what to say for a while.

In a poor rural area, I saw so many good things at one time.

Chen Jianjun suspected that this handful had sent the best things in their village to him.

He looked at the village chief with a puzzled expression: "Who are you?" ”

Without waiting for the village chief to answer, the villagers who brought the vegetables began to babble instead of He Dashan to answer.

"It has nothing to do with the village chief, this is a little bit of our heart!"

"Giving birth to a child, this child is promising, and he wants to go out with Boss Chen to learn skills, this great joy in the world is worth celebrating!"

"In addition to celebrating the birth of a child and being able to go to work in the city, we still want to thank you Boss Chen for him, you are really a good person!"

Chen Jianjun can hear that these people are happy for him to have such a job opportunity to go to the city to work, even if it is just a young man.

Chen Jianjun looked at these people who brought food to him: "If you give me such good things to eat, won't you feel distressed?" ”

Although Chen Jianjun also felt that he was asking a little knowingly, he still couldn't control his emotions and asked this question.

In such an era when every egg is considered a meat dish, Chen Jianjun really wants to hear their voices.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Chen Jianjun's words, these people all waved their hands.

"What's so distressed! It's all from the edge of the village, and we'll follow him when he has a chance! ”

"That's right! You have to remember to give birth to a child, your uncle Zhuang and I directly scrambled eight eggs this time, and remember to return me a hen when I get paid later! ”

"And me, your second brother-in-law just caught a pheasant, and I heard that you were going into the city. Without saying a word, pluck the hair directly, and thank you to this Boss Chen! Remember to make a lot of money and invite the second aunt to eat roast duck! It has to be Quanjude! ”

"Giving birth to a child, no, it should be Mr. Chen!"

Unlike others, the bald head who came over with a flower chicken did not look at Shengzi like everyone else, but looked at Chen Jianjun and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Boss Chen, I originally wanted you to try my craft! But time is limited, and I have trouble making this thing, so I am careless...... I forgot to put salt......"

As he spoke, the bald head took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom and opened it, which was gray powder.

"Don't mind the boys, I'll eat this later. Sesame salt! ”