In the farmyard at dusk in early summer, the dog was lying at the gate, waving its tail leisurely.It has just eaten and is satisfied.
A few chicks followed the mother chicken’s ass, pecking and eating in the vegetable garden, enjoying the family.
Under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard, a low square table was set up, and the host and guests counted people around the square table to eat.At the dinner table, plain meals were also piled up, and the scent wafted in the wind in the yard.
"Wow, it's so fragrant, Auntie, your hands are so clever!" Meng Na took a hard breath, held back her saliva, and praised Wang Xifeng.
Wang Xifeng was praised, blushing, and smiled honestly: "Why, we rural people are rough in cooking, don't mind. Come on, try the old hen chicken soup, this is our farm's free-range chicken."
"Really?" Meng Na's eyes lit up, thoughtful, and couldn't help but glance at the group of chicken babies in the small vegetable garden next to her.
The chicken soup was on the table, everyone ate, one bowl for each person, including Jiang Xiaohu, were all stunned by the delicious taste.
Xiao Ru praised: "Wow! Auntie, this chicken soup is simply happy water!"
"Huh?! What secret seasoning is added to this chicken soup? Auntie, you are good at craftsmanship." Even Li Ping, who had a lot of opinions on Jiang Xiaohu, couldn't help but praise.
Meng Na even drank two bowls of soup and was full of praise.
Everyone's praise made the chef unexpected.Wang Xifeng asked herself that she was not a housewife with a superb cooking skill, and the chicken soup was also unwilling to drink, and used it to serve customers.No, she was not willing to take a sip yet.
Jiang Xiaohu felt sorry for his old mother, and quickly put another bowl in his own bowl, and handed it to her and said, "You taste it, it tastes really good and delicious!"
During this period of time, thanks to the black soil of the mountains and rivers, the soil quality of the home has been greatly improved.The quality of Jiang Xiaohu's vegetables, crops and crops have also been improved.So the delicious food he eats is not too small, especially after eating so many high-end foods at Lihua Restaurant, he feels that his taste buds are open.
However, with so many delicacies added together, it is not as delicious as this bowl of chicken soup tonight.While he was amazed, he was also very curious.
He still knows the cooking skills of my old lady, and the standard of home cooking is not up to this level.Then the only thing that can be explained is the ingredients.
Is the meat of the chicken itself delicious, or, as Li Ping said, there is indeed a mysterious secret seasoning?
"You drink!" Wang Xifeng glanced at his son distressedly. It is rare to make good food. With so many people, his son can't drink a few sips.
Jiang Xiaohu arrogantly fed her to her mouth and forced her to take a sip.After taking a sip of chicken soup, Wang Xifeng's eyes straightened, his tongue was knotted, and his face was extremely red, as if he was drunk with wine and couldn't say a word.
She was moved by her craft, my God, how could this chicken soup taste so good?
The mother and son gave a bowl of chicken soup, which was seen by everyone, and their moods were different.
Xiaoru thought of her mother. When she was a child, she was in a rural area and was also very poor. The family couldn't eat a few good meals all year round.Whenever there is delicious food, the mother will leave it to her husband.She was a little bit sad, and she secretly rejoiced that she was still upbeat, with a salary of several thousand a month, so she went back to buy gifts for her mother.
Li Ping drank the delicious chicken soup while despising the mother and son: "Huh, you are in a poor look. Don't think that if Ms. Meng made a verbal agreement with you, you can make money. Don't forget, there is still behind. What a cow!"
Meng Na thinks more. Not only does she want to buy the vegetables from Jiang Xiaohu's house, she also wants to order local chickens here.
Obviously, this remote place is actually beautiful and has natural resources that cannot be replaced.If you can make use of it, you can make a lot of money in the future.
She just hasn't thought about how to do it yet.This requires a partner, preferably a local, who can help her with some of the affairs here.The best candidate, her eyes drifted to Jiang Xiaohu quietly, and she was naturally this milky little wolf dog.
From Jiang Xiaohu, Meng Na even exaggeratedly smelled the blood of a virgin.
In addition, Meng Na is very emotional and affectionate between mother and child.She lost her mother at a young age, and her teenage father married a stepmother and went home. She has always lacked family warmth.Seeing that the relationship between mother and child is so good, I can't help being a little envious.In addition to envy, I also appreciate Jiang Xiaohu more and more.
If a person can treat his parents nicely, his basic character will not be bad.Coupled with a little shrewd brain, it will become a big tool in the future.
At this moment, Meng Na had already decided to cooperate with Jiang Xiaohu.
Everyone was smiling, and the atmosphere was very harmonious after the meal.After dinner, Meng Na and Jiang Xiaohu discussed in detail about cooperation.
The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and the road has to be taken step by step. Meng Na did not tell Jiang Xiaohu of her long-term plan.She only said: "You get our company to talk about the specific contract, so how about it, will you come over if you have time these days?"
"Good!" Jiang Xiaohu nodded fiercely.
Li Ping interrupted: "Where are the dishes? When will they be delivered? These days, the restaurant happens to be in high demand."
He just wants to destroy Jiang Xiaohu's good deeds, who makes this guy so annoying?
Meng Na pondered for a moment, then turned to look at him, her eyes were very meaningful, but it was a pity that Li Ping didn't understand, just bowed her head awkwardly.
"Let's buy the food from other places first..." Meng Na said, she was trying to relieve Jiang Xiaohu's pressure.
After all, she also saw it with her own eyes. Although Jiang Xiaohu does have more than ten acres of land, most of it is currently vacant.It's too late to catch up to this time.She originally wanted Jiang Xiaohu to start fulfilling the contract after two months.
But Jiang Xiaohu laughed: "No, I can deliver the food tomorrow! How many catties it costs, let's talk about it!"
"At least two hundred catties of greens, one hundred catties of tomatoes, one hundred catties of cucumbers a day." Li Ping stretched out three fingers, "This is the least!" He emphasized.
"Okay, wrap it on me." Jiang Xiaohu patted his chest, four hundred catties, and the grandfather came. This is a lot of income. If you calculate it, you can get three or four thousand yuan in the account, which can catch up with your father's salary. It's-it can't be sent on time, and it will be owed.If you don't give away one day's food, you will make a lot of money less!
Jiang Xiaohu is a standard money fan, how can he let this large sum of money fly away from under his nose?
Wang Xifeng waited for the grandmother to enter the house to rest. When he came out, he heard a few hundred kilograms, and didn't figure out what was going on.
When she knew that her son was going to make four hundred catties of vegetables a day for others, she was shocked. She hurriedly pulled her son’s clothes and walked aside and whispered: "My baby, where are you going to make so many vegetables? We must be a solid person. It's a lie."
"Mom, don't worry, Shanren has a clever plan!" Jiang Xiaohu winked at her.