Chapter 147: You Have the Potential to Be a Gourmet
Zheng Daqiao did not refuse the salary this time, and he was indeed seriously considering this matter.
The goods in the left and right hands will not be able to go out for a while, so it is better to go out and go around, maybe you can find the next home? In addition, he also made plans and followed Xia Dashan and his party for the time being.
As for the future, he hasn't thought about it yet, at least this year, he doesn't plan to move the nest.
The wages of the dart bureau are only fifty yuan in the sky, and they still have to be angry, so it is better to help Xia Dashan and them, and they can still be clean.
As soon as he thought about it like this, he heard that his stupid brother was cheating him again:
"Miss Xia, my brother and I don't have to pay for our wages, just take care of the food!"
Zheng Erqiao's idea is simple, he thinks that his eldest brother likes Xia Huai, Xia Huai will most likely be his sister-in-law in the future, it would be good to work for his future sister-in-law without sticking money, how can he still collect money?
However, as soon as he finished saying this, his brother slapped his head fiercely: "You kid will stop me for a while!" β
After educating the second brother, Zheng Daqiao discussed the salary with Xia Huai: "Miss Xia, let's do it, since you are in charge of the meal, the salary is 15 Wen per person." β
He discussed with the dart bureau that he didn't care about the food, but he only had to eat a bowl of noodles on the street for ten wen and eight wen, and he couldn't pit Xia Dashan and them.
After the two sides discussed, they finally took 20 wen a day as their daily salary.
After the price was negotiated, Zheng Daqiao asked curiously: "What are you going to sell?" β
Xia Huai looked at him and said, "Brother Zheng, do you think the baked cakes just now are delicious?" β
Zheng Daqiao has a reminiscence, in fact, no matter how delicious the baked cake is, there is no meat to eat, if it is hungry to the extreme, then it must be delicious, but unfortunately Zheng Daqiao is very full at this time.
Zheng Erqiao nodded frantically: "It's delicious!" I ate five yakiniku! β
Everyone: "." Feelings, you are the king of the stomach!
Zheng Erqiao was not embarrassed to be a guest at all, and said with some intoxication: "This baked cake is better than what I ate before, the more I eat, the better it is, if it is not for the meat, it is also delicious, I can eat five more!" β
Zheng Daqiao: "." With such a two hundred and five younger brothers, he is really tired!
Xia Huai talked to Zheng Erqiao with great interest: "Erqiao, tell me where this baked cake is delicious?" β
"Hmm" Zheng Erqiao touched his head and fell into deep thought.
When Zheng Daqiao saw his brother like this, he hurriedly apologized to everyone with a red face: "I'm sorry everyone, my second brother has always loved nonsense."
At this moment, Zheng Erqiao spoke: "The baked cakes are heavier than those sold on the street, and they are really good to the touch." The skin is crispy, and the cakes inside are layer by layer, and it tastes a little salty and spicy. Then this cake is also bigger than the one sold on the street, and the more you eat it, the more fragrant it becomes! β
Xia Huai gave him a thumbs up: "Yes, Erqiao, I think you have the potential to be a glutton!" β
Zheng Erqiao's eyes lit up, he rubbed his big hands, and said with some excitement: "Sister-in-law, really? Do I really have this talent! β
Xia Huai: "You go and pour out the water in your brain first to make room for your tongue." β
And Zheng Daqiao finally got what he wanted, took off his shoes and threw them at Zheng Erqiao.
Because Zheng Erqiao is stupid and naΓ―ve, and he still owes something, no one has to fight at all.
What's even funnier is that Xia Dashan also watched the two brothers of the Zheng family chase me with great interest, and secretly thought in his heart: "Yes! Let you talk nonsense! I've got to cure your nonsense! β
Xia Huai shrugged helplessly and called her mother to prepare the things she needed to set up a stall tomorrow.
Before dark, Xia Dashan and his party moved tables, chairs and benches to trolleys, and mule carts were used to put various ingredients, seasonings, fruits and vegetables, and meat.
It was still dark, and between the ugly hour and the midnight hour, everyone got up early to wash.
Dealing with it casually, Xia Dashan's family, Zhang Damu, Wuying, Song Jia and Zheng Daqiao brought more than a dozen brothers, and a group of people were ready to set off.
Xia Dashan and Zhang Damu drove the mule cart, Wuying and Song Jia rode horses with Zheng Daqiao, the trolley was directly tied to the horse, and Xia Huai and others sat on the mule cart.
Wang Tieniu's family, Jia Xin, Chang Maofeng, Chang Qing and others stayed in place to look at the luggage and supervise the construction of the house.
Since it was still dawn and there were no pedestrians on the road, we arrived in town a quarter of an hour faster than usual.
At this time, every household in the town is also closed, but there are one or two breakfast shops with the light of the fire, probably preparing to make breakfast and welcome the new day.
Xia Dashan and the others were both cars and horses, and there were many people, which quickly attracted the attention of the guards at the city gate.
The guards, who had been drowsy, suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves intersecting with the wheels of the cart, and suddenly they came to their senses.
"Who?!"
The torches were quickly lit, and some guards looked forward with torches.
Since there were no street lights in ancient times, it was too early, and there were few lights shining, and the black figure looked like a ghost who had come to ask for his life in the eyes of the guards.
"Ghost, ghost!" The guard stumbled, the torch fell to the ground, and the fire was extinguished instantly, with a 'plop' sound, like the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Suddenly, the guard's eyes suddenly brightened, and a torch suddenly appeared in the air, and he looked closely, and behind the torch was a rugged face appeared.
The guard snorted again, and was about to roll his eyes, when someone came not far away with a torch.
"What's going on?"
Zheng Daqiao suddenly handed the torch to Erqiao, turned over and dismounted, and strode over: "Lao Wang, it's me!" β
As he passed, he pulled up the paralyzed guard by the way, and then hooked up with the guard who came after.
"Xiao Zheng, why did you come out now?"
Zheng Daqiao pointed to the carriage and horse behind him: "Isn't this a small business, we are all old friends, be accommodating!" As he spoke, he shoved something into the other person's hand.
The man suddenly asked, "Is there a gentleman surnamed Chang among your group?" β
Zheng Daqiao immediately wanted to shake his head, but suddenly paused after thinking of something: "Yes, Mr. Chang is indeed with us." β
The guard accepted the silver in his hand with peace of mind, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go!" Just come back and report the name of Mr. Chang. β
Zheng Daqiao realized that this guy had already been taken care of, and the money he just stuffed could be saved, but it didn't matter, the other party charged more benefits, and the more convenient it was for them to act.
With a shout, the city gate opened, and Zheng Daqiao and his party walked out of the city gate.
The homeless people outside the city gate heard the sound, and as soon as they got up, they found that the city gate was closed again, and Zheng Daqiao and his party were so fast that they couldn't catch up.
There was no hope of entering the city, and there was no chance to inquire about the news, so the homeless people scolded and scolded, so they could only continue to sleep crookedly.
Walking out of the city gate a few hundred meters, Xia Dashan said to Xia Huai: "I didn't see Mr. Chang go out, how did you solve the matter of entering and exiting the city gate?" I thought he had forgotten." Otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped Zheng Daqiao from stuffing money.
Xia Huai smiled silently. In fact, it is also very simple, after all, there are two disciples with strong martial arts skills, Chang Qing and Wuying, her father only thinks that Chang Maofeng has this ability, in fact, Xia Huai said that although Chang Qing's kid is the youngest, she feels that the other party's identity is full of mystery, and the reason why Chang Maofeng has lived in the mountains for more than ten years is estimated to be because of Chang Qing.
Although she guessed like this, Xia Huai didn't plan to tell her father. Before this matter was written, people who had talked a lot since ancient times died from talking too much, and she still kept silent.
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