Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Pig Has Not Been Born

"Look at the car, Xiaofei bought a lot of things this time."

"With so much meat, who is going to do this?"

"It shouldn't be our village."

"This cart costs thousands of dollars, right?"

"A few thousand I feel a little less, I feel like more than ten thousand."

Just returned to the village, at the village crossroads, many people were standing here talking.

Seeing the blue pickup truck coming, it instantly attracted the attention of these people.

They all knew that this was Zheng Fei's car.

When they saw what was on the body, they talked a lot.

Guess it's that place to do things.

"Chick!"

"Bump, three-of-a-kind."

When he got home, parked the car and got out of the car, Zheng Fei saw a few people playing mahjong in front of Li Fengxia's aunt's house.

Zheng Fei didn't go over, opened the courtyard door, and the three of them began to take things home.

"Xiaofei is back, and I bought a lot of things."

While the three of them were getting their things home, an aunt who was sitting next to them and watching them play mahjong came out and took a look.

When she saw the things behind the car, she went back and told a few people.

When Li Fengxia heard Shan Fang's words, she thought of what Zheng Fei said when she went shopping.

She thought about it and didn't say it.

It's better for Zheng Fei to say this, and it will definitely be difficult for Zheng Fei to say it.

"Let's take a break, we'll start cooking after lunch."

Take everything down, Zheng Fei said to the two.

Wang Mingming and Fan Hai were tired and speechless.

Just now, the two of them carried two pork fans down, and the two of them were fat and weak, but they were tired.

"You guys can't do it physically, you still have to practice."

Zheng Fei took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator and handed them to them.

Fan Hai took the beer and said, "You said lightly, I also want to exercise, there are many videos of exercise on Douyin, but I haven't practiced once."

When Wang Ming heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm just like you, my collection has never stopped, and my actions have never stopped."

The two were hopeless.

Seeing them like this, Zheng Fei shook his head.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, in addition to going to Anqing on the 18th, we will go to Sanliqiao Village on the 20th.".

"So you took two jobs?"

Fan Hai asked in shock.

Zheng Fei nodded.

"My dear, you're awesome."

Fan Hai said with a thumbs up.

"Okay, regular operation." ………

After lunch, the three of them began to clean up the ingredients.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many ingredients to be cleaned up, Zheng Fei was reluctant to start making it two days in advance.

The three of them have a clear division of labor, busy but not chaotic.

Fan Hai was holding a flamethrower and burning the pig hair on his elbow, when he suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Xiaofei, if you go to Anqing, how will you get tables and chairs? Where are they going to get it?"

Zheng Fei was processing pork, and when he heard this, his hand stopped directly.

yes, he really didn't think about it yet.

Putting down the kitchen knife and washing his hands, Zheng Fei took out his mobile phone and called Yang Xing.

Yang Xing, who was watching TV, heard the mobile phone and remembered it, picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Zheng Fei calling.

Yang Xing thought something was wrong, and hurriedly connected the phone.

"Master Zheng, is there something wrong?"

Yang Xing asked worriedly.

Zheng Fei said straight to the point: "That's the case, I suddenly remembered just now, did you provide the tables and chairs or did I bring them here?"

It turned out that I was asking this.

After listening to Zheng Fei's words, Yang Xing's whole person relaxed.

He was taken aback, and thought that Zheng Fei was going to push it.

His mother-in-law has finished informing relatives and friends, if Zheng Fei pushes the big seat away at this time, then they will be in trouble.

"Master Zheng, I don't know about this, so let's ask my mother-in-law. I'll call you when I'm done."

"Okay, you ask, if we bring it here, I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow."

Seeing Zheng Fei hang up the phone, Fan Hai asked, "What do you say?"

Zheng Fei picked up the kitchen knife and said, "He said he would ask his mother-in-law, and he would call later."

Yang Xing called his mother-in-law and told her about Zheng Fei's problem.

Mao Haiying said to Yang Xing, "You tell Master Zheng that we have tables and chairs here, so you don't need to bring them."

"Okay Mom, I'll tell him about it."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xing was afraid that Zheng Fei would be in a hurry, so he hurriedly called him.

Seeing the mobile phone ringing, Zheng Fei knew that it was Yang Xing calling.

Sure enough, it was really him.

"How?"

"Master Zheng, my mother-in-law said that they have tables and chairs there, you just need to bring the boiler over then."

Hearing that there was no need to bring tables and chairs, Zheng Fei laughed.

Another savings.

"Okay, I know, we'll get over early that day."

"Okay, Master Zheng, you're busy, I won't bother you."

Hearing the sound of chopping vegetables from Zheng Fei's side, Yang Xing knew that he was busy.

After saying two words, he quickly hung up the phone.

"They have tables and chairs there, so we don't need to prepare them."

Seeing the eyes of the two, Zheng Fei said to the two.

"It's amazing that they were able to find fifty tables."

Wang Ming said.

The city is different from the countryside, in the countryside you can find a lot of tables just by saying it, but in the city it is different, everyone doesn't know each other.

Hearing Wang Mingming's words, Zheng Fei thought of the gray Cayenne.

"Do you know what kind of car the other person drove when he came?"

Fan Hai asked curiously, "What kind of car are you driving?"

"Top-of-the-line Cayenne."

Zheng Fei said word by word.

Hearing that it was the main family of the Cayenne, Fan Hai immediately understood.

It turned out that I had met a rich man.

No wonder you can pay a thousand yuan for a big banquet.

Zheng Fei originally thought that the three of them would be able to make all the pork in the afternoon, but he was busy until more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and two pork fans and some pork ribs were processed.

It's literal.

Just cut the pork out, then burn the pig hair off the elbow and rinse the boiler.

Just these two or three things kept the three of them busy all afternoon.

Seeing that the time was not early, Zheng Fei wanted the two of them to go back after dinner, or stay with him tonight.

Neither agreed, took a sip of water and left.

Sending the two away, Zheng Fei found that the people who played mahjong at the door of Li Fengxia's aunt's house had gone back.

Also, it's all this time, and they definitely have to go back to cooking.

Zheng Fei didn't cook such an early dinner, and he started to wander around the village outside and the courtyard gate.

Zheng Qinglin had just come back from playing cards, and when he saw Zheng Fei hanging here, he walked a few steps quickly to catch up with him.

"Xiaofei, you wait."

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Zheng Fei stopped.

turned around and found that it was Zheng Qinglin.

"Brother Qinglin, is there anything wrong with you?"

Zheng Qinglin took out his cigarette and said, "That's the case, do you have time in a few days?"

"What? Is there something going on with Brother Qinglin?"

Zheng Qinglin said with a smile: "My pigs are about to give birth, and I want to set a few tables when the time comes."

????

How many tables are the pigs set up?

Zheng Fei looked at Zheng Qinglin with a confused expression, as if to confirm whether he was joking.

But looking at his expression, it seems that what he said is true.

No, he's going to take it easy.

When did they have such a rule here?

Why do you have to set up a table when a pig is born?

Rubbing his head, Zheng Fei asked, "Brother Qinglin, when did we have such a rule here?"

Zheng Qinglin smiled and said, "It's not because of you."

"Because of me?"

It's only been a month since he came back, so how does this have anything to do with him.

"Isn't it because the big banquet you made is so delicious, and there is no one in our village to do anything, so I thought about setting up a few tables while my pigs were born, and let you come over to take charge of the spoon."

After listening, Zheng Fei couldn't laugh or cry.

Unexpectedly, the people in the village actually wanted to eat the big banquet he made before they came up with such an idea.

"Okay, I don't have time these days, just tell me when the pig gives birth."

Zheng Qinglin grinned and clapped his hands: "Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes."

"Alright, I'm going back to cooking, let's get back to talking."

Seeing Zheng Qinglin leaving, Zheng Fei stopped shopping and turned around and walked home.