When I got home, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, the villagers were returning from the fields.

A passerby in front of the door saw the three men get out of the car and stopped to speak to him.

"Uncle Fei, are you going there to make a big banquet?"

An old man with gray hair asked on crutches.

Zheng Fei's seniority is quite high in the village, and only a few families are higher than him.

"I went to Anqing County, and I just came back."

When Zheng Zizhong heard that Zheng Fei actually went to Anqing County to make a big banquet, he said in surprise: "Oh, Uncle Fei, your business has been done there." It's amazing."

Zheng Fei took out a cigarette and handed it over.

"It's okay, I met it last time I was at a big banquet in Zhangjiawan."

"Haha, they all say that your craftsmanship is good, and I will taste it when I want."

Zheng Zizhong said with a smile.

"Okay, I've been busy these days, when I'm not busy, I'll make some food for you."

"No, no, don't bother."

Zheng Zizhong waved his hand and said.

"You're busy, Uncle Fei, it's not early, I'll go back to cook first."

"Okay, slow down."

When I get older, my physical fitness has deteriorated so much that I have to walk with crutches.

The three of them unloaded everything, rinsed it off, and then it was time to divide the money.

This time, each person got more money, and Fan Hai and Wang Mingming each got more than 4,000 yuan.

And Zheng Fei got more than 10,000 yuan alone.

"The day after tomorrow, we will go to Sanliqiao to make a big banquet, it is a wedding banquet, you will come early tomorrow."

"Okay, we know, I'll be here early tomorrow morning."

Fan Hai nodded and said.

"Me too."

"You just know, if you're tired today, you can go back first, and I won't keep you."

Seeing the two away, Zheng Fei closed the courtyard door and couldn't help yawning.

I'm so tired today.

When Wang came home tomorrow, he saw his wife Hu Jingjing cooking.

When he heard the movement, he came out and saw that it was the king who would return tomorrow.

"I'm tired today."

Seeing the tiredness on Wang Mingming's face that couldn't be hidden, Hu Jingjing walked over and asked with concern.

Wang Mingming grabbed Hu Jingjing's somewhat rough hand, smiled and put the money she got today in her hand.

"That's the wages I got today."

Seeing so much money, Hu Jingjing's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"How much is that?"

"Four thousand dollars."

"That's a lot!"

Hearing that 4,000 yuan was divided, Hu Jingjing covered her mouth in surprise.

I counted the money, and it was indeed four thousand dollars.

"Husband, you are awesome, I stewed you a pot of soup today with soft-shelled turtle, chicken kidney, and bullwhip. You go take a shower first, and I'll bring it to you later."

"Ah!!h

Wang Mingming, who was originally very happy, heard this, and his smile instantly froze.

Hu Jingjing saw his happy face, and thought that he liked to drink it very much, and had already decided in his heart to stew more for him in the future.

"Go take a shower, if you don't go, I'll wash with you."

"I'll go, I'll go."

Seeing Hu Jingjing enter the kitchen, Wang Mingming's face was solemn.

Looks like there's going to be a big battle tonight.

Hopefully he wins. ….

It's just that this leg is a little soft.

…………

Fan Zongjun was bragging with his neighbors at the door of his house, and when he saw the car parked at the entrance of the alley, he knew that his son had returned.

"Don't say it, my son is back."

Fan Zongjun shouted at the family and asked his wife to quickly lift the pot to eat.

Liu Xuefang heard Fan Zongjun's words and agreed

Sound.

Seeing Fan Hai's already dry chef clothes, Fan Zongjun knew how busy he was today.

"How many tables are there today?" I'm tired."

"Fifty tables, I'm really tired, I almost can't hold on."

The two said hello to their neighbors and went straight home.

"Can the three of you make fifty tables of banquets like this?"

Fan Zongjun asked suspiciously.

"Big, this price is different, this table is made for a thousand dollars.

Fifty tables, forty dishes at one table, do you think you can not get tired?"

"A thousand dollars a table? What is this house doing today? Married or?"

"Married, in the city, in Anqing County."

Hearing Anqing County, Fan Zongjun instantly understood.

Isn't this the richest county in Wutong City?

It is not surprising that people here hold banquets, and it is not surprising that a table costs 1,000 yuan.

No way, people have money.

"My son is back, go wash and eat."

Fan Hai agreed and washed his hands on the faucet.

…………

After eating, Zheng Fei saw that it was still early, so he called the person who rented the table and chairs.

"Thirty-five tables, the day after tomorrow will be married and pulled over tomorrow, Sanliqiao Village."

"Yes, in Maebashi, you come to me tomorrow, and then I'll take you there."

"Okay, that's it."

Hanging up the phone, Zheng Fei thought about the marriage of his uncle, grandmother and grandson.

October 25th, it's still early.

With a yawn, Zheng Fei put down his phone and slept with his head covered.

I have to get up early tomorrow, and I can't get up if I don't go to bed early.

Nothing was said all night.

Following.

At five o'clock in the morning, Fan Hai and Wang will come over tomorrow.

Today they are going to Qinghe Town to buy groceries.

After packing their things, the three of them sat in the car and drove towards Qinghe Town.

When you come to the farmer's market, you can see that the lights are bright and the heads are shaking.

Pickup trucks and tricycles filled the open space outside the farmer's market.

Zheng Fei finally found a place to stop the car.

When the three of them came to the farmers' market, they saw that there were many private growers outside the farmers' market who placed boxes of vegetables on the ground for others to choose.

Today, as luck would have it, they had met so many private growers.

"Let's go, let's take a look at these people's dishes first, if the price is right and the dishes are good, let's buy them outside."

Zheng Fei said to the two.

"Uncle, how do you sell this dish?"

Coming to a stall, Zheng Fei looked at the chili peppers in the wooden frame and asked.

The uncle's eyes were red, and he looked like he had gotten up early.

"How much are you going to want?"

Seeing that Zheng Fei and the others were so young, the stall owner thought they were buyers.

Zheng Fei looked at the two baskets of chili peppers on the uncle's car.

"How many catties do you have in these two baskets of chili peppers?"

Zheng Fei leaned down and asked.

"It's not much, that's more than sixty pounds." ….

The uncle stretched out his hand and gestured to a six.

It's too much, it's too much.

"Give me ten pounds."

After receiving this job himself, Zheng Fei searched the Internet for what flavors of meals Vietnamese people like to eat.

The three flavors of sour, spicy, and salty are the most.

Since he likes to eat sour and spicy flavors, Zheng Fei decided to cook more dishes with more chili peppers.

It will definitely satisfy the Vietnamese mother-in-law's family.

In order to satisfy the in-laws of the main family, Zheng Fei was simply heartbroken.

I don't know if the bride has a sister or a cousin or something like that, but if she does, I don't know if I can introduce it.

"Ten pounds?"

Hearing that Zheng Fei only needed ten catties, the old man who sold vegetables was obviously a little disappointed.

"What? Not for sale?"

Seeing the expression on his face, Zheng Fei asked.

"Sell, sell, sell, how can you not sell."

Today's chili peppers are not easy to sell, and if he can't sell them out by dawn, he decides to sell these vegetables to the stall owners inside.

Although the price is low, it is better than not being able to sell it.

Let Fan Hai carry the chili peppers, and the three of them continued to walk under the shed.

It must have been a little late for them, and many of the private stall owners had already sold their food by the time they arrived.

Only a few stall owners have dishes that are not in good condition and have not yet been sold.

Although the quality was not good, Zheng Fei checked it, and these dishes were not bad.

After asking about the price, and hearing that it was a few cents cheaper than what others were selling, Zheng Fei saw that the weight was not high, so he directly bought more than a dozen catties of vegetables.

When the stall owner heard that Zheng Fei was going to buy all his dishes, he thanked him happily.

Zheng Fei waved his hand, and the three of them returned to the car first with the dishes.

Put the vegetables in the cab, lock the door, and the three of them walked into the farmer's market.

I just bought some vegetables, meat and fish have not been bought.

"Let's go to the seafood section first, and then the vegetable section."

Vegetables are available at all times, but fresh seafood is different.

It's gone if it's late.

When he came to the seafood area, Zheng Fei saw crayfish walking back and forth in the water tank at a glance.

, today, luck is really good, I actually ran into a crayfish.

Just right, let them Vietnamese taste the spicy crayfish here.

I looked at the size, it's okay, it's not very small, it's not very big, it's the middle size.

"Boss, how do you sell this crayfish?"

The busy boss heard a familiar voice and looked up, and sure enough, it was Zheng Fei, the master of the big seat.

Zheng has a small goal