After lunch.

Yang Jun watched the three children write big characters, and he went back to the bedroom to lie down.

Squinting his eyes, his thoughts flew away, his mind sank, and the whole person entered the space.

He wants to take advantage of the two days to be free, so that the ingredients that Zhao Tian gave him are separated, and it will be easy to take them out directly when the time comes.

It took him about ten minutes to prepare the ingredients on the list and put them in a corner of the space.

Then, he came out and watched Yang Laosi and them practice calligraphy.

Not to mention, the three of them still have a good way of writing big characters.

Yang Qun's handwriting is the best, and his attitude is the most serious, but Yang Yu's attitude is very improper, and her handwriting is so-so, and after being reprimanded by Yang Jun for two sentences, she corrected her attitude.

After watching it for more than an hour, Yang Jun's hands were itchy, so as soon as he became interested, he wrote a few big characters.

As soon as the words were written, they were ridiculed by a group of people led by Yang Laosi.

Yang Jun was not angry, and ordered them to write carefully, and then went directly to the kitchen in a ball of paper.

He first took out two jars of thirty-year-old daughter red from the space, this kind of wine is five catties and one jar, and two jars are ten catties, and a dozen or so comrades-in-arms are just right.

But when I thought that this was a good wine, I was afraid that it would not be enough, so I simply took two more jars.

Looking at Yang Laosi and them who were writing seriously in the yard, Yang Jun then took some fruit from the space, and made a platter in the kitchen alone.

He doesn't know how to fry dishes, but he still knows how to put fruit platters.

After nearly two hours of hard work, he had set up four fruit platters.

"Take a break and eat some fruit."

Yang Jun held the fruit bowl and placed it on the table, signaling that they could rest.

"Big brother, this is the meal you are talking about?"

Yang Laosi rolled his eyes and pouted in disgust.

"This is a snack before a big meal, moisten your throat first."

Yang Jun pinched a grape and put it in his mouth, and pointed to the kitchen with his finger.

"Didn't you hear me cook you a big meal in the kitchen?"

"Just you?"

Yang Laosi sneered coldly, "Big brother, can we stop wasting food?"

"Roll ......"

Yang Jun made a posture of taking off his shoes, which frightened Yang Laosi and ran away with the platter.

Yang Qun and Yang Ling were in a hurry behind.

"Fourth aunt, you can't eat alone."

When Yang Yu went to the courtyard next door, Yang Jun looked at the time, it was already past four o'clock, and there were still two hours before he got off work.

In order to create the appearance that he was cooking in the kitchen, he locked the door and knocked directly in the kitchen, causing Ma Xiangxiu to be anxious across the courtyard wall.

Until six o'clock in the afternoon, seeing that he was about to get off work, Yang Jun hurriedly took out the food in the space.

He first took six ordinary dishes and put them on the kitchen board, then took fifty white flour steamed buns and put them in a cage, and tucked them away with a quilt.

Afterwards, he came directly to the restaurant and took out all the twenty-four state banquets made by Lao Zhao.

Since the table was a bit small, I could only put a few soup dishes on the cabinet next to it.

Looking at the table full of food, he couldn't help but taste a few bites.

Not to mention, the taste is very delicious, worthy of the craftsmanship of a top chef.

Just as Yang Jun was feasting on white-cut chicken, the courtyard door rang. ….

He hurriedly went to open the door.

"Yo, you guys came from work early?"

"That's a must, I heard that you have prepared your thirty-five-year-old daughter Hong, if we don't come over sooner, we won't be drunk by your kid."

As soon as he entered the door, Li Tiezhu shouted.

Without Yang Jun's politeness, these bastards desperately drilled into the devils who swept into the village.

They all carried a lot of gifts in their hands.

"You guys are coming, why are you still bringing things......" Yang Jun opened the door and motioned for them to come in, his mouth polite.

Not yet

After he finished speaking, Li Lixin said with a smile: "Old Yang, if you are polite again, believe it or not, I will take back the gift?"

"Bring it to you."

Yang Jun stopped Li Lixin, who was just about to go back, and snatched the gift from his hand.

These comrades-in-arms really can't be polite, otherwise they would have taken it seriously.

"I said Lao Ji, you're still a big brother, are you embarrassed to come empty-handed?"

Lao Ji walked last, with his hands behind his back, a cigarette in his mouth, and a graceful look.

Ji Demin smiled and stretched out his slap and said, "I brought this, do you want it?"

"Hehe, for the sake of your age, forget it."

Yang Jun laughed, put his hand down, and joked, "However, it's not an example."

As soon as a dozen comrades-in-arms entered the house, they began to sweep.

They looked around this house, looked around the house, and when they saw something good, they put it in their trouser pockets.

However, the only room they don't get into is the master bedroom.

Don't look at their usual big grin, there is no boundary to make a joke, but the rules are still understood, and the room where the hostess lives is absolutely not allowed to enter.

"Lao Yang, this half bag of tea belongs to me."

Li Tiezhu saw half a bag of tea leaves on the coffee table and put it directly in his pocket.

"These two cigarettes are mine." Li Lixin pinched the cigarette to the creaky nest, not polite at all.

「……」

The only one who is honest is Li Sanjiang left, and this guy doesn't go around, he just sits on the sofa and watches the bandits sweep with a smile.

Even that old bastard from Kid Demin had a Pike fountain pen in his pocket.

"Wocao, this table of food belongs to me."

As soon as Wang Erwa entered the restaurant, she was immediately shocked by the rich table of meals.

"Brothers, I'll eat first."

Wang Erwa screamed, sat down directly, grabbed chopsticks and ate the food in a big gulp.

Everyone was attracted by Wang Erwa's exclamation.

They were so surprised to see the table full of food that they could stuff their mouths into eggs.

"I said Lao Yang, this table can't be made without five hundred yuan."

Li Lixin was unwilling to be reluctant, and asked while eating the food.

"It's not that exaggerated, a hundred dollars."

Yang Jun counted his fingers and said, "The ingredients were bought in the market, and I just asked a cook from a state guesthouse to help, and it didn't cost much."

"I'm a good girl, you can actually invite the cook of the State Guesthouse, you old Yang Niu."

Li Tiezhu said with a thumbs up.

"Alright, don't stand, let's take a seat."

Yang Jun led Lao Ji to the main seat, and then beckoned the others to find a seat and sit down.

A dozen people can sit down even if they are squeezed. ….

After they sat down, Yang Jun went back to the kitchen and brought in a jar of daughter Hong.

"I said brothers, this is the thirty-five-year-old daughter Hong, and today it will open your eyes."

Yang Jun held the wine jar and opened the wine in front of everyone.

Just like last time, I slapped off the sealed soil with my hands, uncovered the layer of oiled paper underneath, and a mellow smell of wine filled the whole room.

"Good wine."

Wang Erwa sat by the door, hugged the wine jar, and filled a bowl for herself first.

"I said Erwa, do you kid still have any rules, Boss Ji is still here, is it your turn?" Li Tiezhu shouted dissatisfiedly.

Wang Erwa rolled her eyes and said, "Li Gangtou, how do you know that your eyes see that I am not following the rules, how do you know that this bowl is not for Boss Ji?"

Wang Erwa put down the wine jar, held the wine bowl with both hands and handed it to Ji Demin,

"Boss Ji, please first."

"Sensible!"

Ji Demin took the wine bowl with a smile and took a sip directly.

"Good wine, it's really good, at least twenty years."

Yang Jun laughed

Hehe said, "Not bad, right? You didn't come in vain this time, did you?"

"Not in vain."

Ji Demin pursed his mouth with a smile, smashed it and said, "When you leave, bring me two altars."

When Yang Jun heard this, the chopsticks in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"I said Lao Ji, you are fighting the landlord to divide the land, where can I get you two jars of this kind of good wine?"

Ji Demin was not in a hurry at all, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't cry in front of me, you kid, if you dare to say that there is only this jar of wine, I will dig down these two bubbles and give you a sound."

As he spoke, he gestured his fingers to his eyes.

"Well, I can't hide anything from you, and there are three jars in the kitchen."

Yang Jun raised his hand in surrender.

Not to mention, among these people, Ji Demin knows him, every time Yang Jun refuses, he can always guess that he has a backhand.

"Wo Cao, why didn't you say it earlier."

When Wang Erwa heard this, she drank half a bowl of wine in her hand and went directly to the kitchen.

A jar of five catties of wine, more than a dozen people, no one can get a bowl, everyone is picking and drinking.

Li Tiezhu was also unwilling, for fear that Wang Erwa would steal wine and drink in the kitchen, so he chased him out.

The three jars of wine were quickly moved, and everyone let go of their stomachs to drink.

While everyone was eating, Yi Qiushui returned.

She first came in to say hello to everyone, and then Yang Jun asked her to bring the food from the kitchen to the next door to eat.

After arranging Yi Qiushui, Yang Jun returned to the table.

"I said Erwa, what kind of treasure is that good thing you are talking about, it's been so long, and I haven't seen it."

"Good thing, definitely good thing, I just put it on the living room table for you."

Wang Erwa gulped down the food, pointed to the living room with her hand, and didn't raise her head.

"I'll take a look."

Yang Jun was stunned, got up and walked towards the living room.

When he returned, he had an extra wooden box in his hand.

The box had been opened, revealing an earthy yellow radish-like thing.

But this thing, Yang Jun recognizes, is a personal ginseng.

However, this ginseng is some years old, and it is relatively large, with a humanoid shape on the top and well-developed roots below, covering the entire box. ….

"That's it, you're damned?"

Yang Jun kept shaking with the ginseng.

"Wocao, can you be lighter, this is the best of ginseng, and it is at least eight hundred years old."

Wang Erwa saw that Yang Jun didn't pay attention to it at all, and even shook off a beard, so he hurriedly grabbed it and put it in the box.

"Eight hundred years, how do you know eight hundred years?" Yang Jun asked.

"Don't care how I know, I received it from an old Chinese medicine doctor, and this ginseng saved my mother's life."

When Wang Erwa spoke, her eyes were full of tears, and she pointed to a break in the ginseng and said,

"At that time, my mother was critically ill, so she relied on this whisker to save her life, do you say baby baby?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and there was indeed a whisker missing from the fracture.

"That...... That's a treasure indeed."

"I've only heard of it before, but I've never seen it, but today it's an eye-opener."

Everyone was talking.

Yang Jun was also stunned, he didn't expect that ginseng was so powerful that it could drag people back from the brink of death, which was comparable to a heart booster.

Looking at Wang Erwa's distressed look, Yang Jun realized the weight of this ginseng in his mind.

However, Wang Erwa was very touched to be able to give such a precious thing to himself.

"Lao Wang, a gentleman doesn't take people's favor, this ginseng will be placed here for a day first, and I will return to Zhao the morning after tomorrow."

"Lao Yang, I said that I would send you to you, how can there be any reason to go back?

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"Okay, listen to me, I'll change you the morning after tomorrow."

Yang Jun didn't explain much to him, and directly asked for the box back and sent it back to the living room.

Subsequently, this 800-year-old ginseng entered the replication space.

As the saying goes: 'Eat radish and drink hot tea, so angry that the doctor crawls all over the ground.' ，

The radish here refers to ginseng, especially the ginseng that is old is a life-saving medicine.

In the past, when the old man was dying, he relied on the piece of ginseng in his mouth to keep his breath down, so you can imagine how great the role of ginseng is.

That night, the people ate and drank and talked freely, and made a fuss for half the night, and did not return until nine o'clock in the evening.

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