But Zhang Yanping’s jealousy obviously came too early!
Because that night, Boss Chang also came!
It was already evening when he arrived. He heard from Song Tan that there was a B&B in the village, so he went to book a room without saying a word - 999 was nothing to him before, let alone the richer and richer he is now!
So, we booked two more nights.
Compared with the monthly subscription, this kind of real individual guest can obviously hurt people's soul more! Zhang Yanping and Xin Jun huddled upstairs and muttered, obviously afraid that their ugly jealous faces would be exposed and make the people below laugh.
"Is our positioning wrong?" The gangster brother was miserable and sour.
"No." Different from normal children.
He became more cautious about this and was very attentive when preparing lessons.
Today, he can no longer be regarded as Qiao Qiao's tutor, but obviously, he has already become a member of the old Song family.
Looking at the screen now, Zhang Yanping’s answer was extremely concise and concise: “Our money cannot pretend to be Lu Chuan’s position.”
So cruel.
The two of them had to go into debt together to afford a simple B&B. How could they afford the wool and silk that rich people like?
In short, Zhang Yanping is gearing up: "When we have a trial opening, I will make those fishing guys want to stop!"
Monthly discount? ! Nothing! He spent a lot of money to buy fish from Tan Tan, and of course the wool must come from the sheep!
At this moment, the face of the capitalists has appeared.
Boss Chang didn't know that he existed, but he had already broken the hearts of two small investors. He just woke up, stretched out in bed, felt the smooth silk fabric passing by, and secretly made up his mind——
Sure enough, money can be spent anywhere, and he will also use bedding like this at home!
Thinking about the tea leaves that he was about to receive today, he immediately woke up with energy after a good sleep. He got up quickly and decided to use his face to make breakfast.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came downstairs, I saw a beautiful woman with long curly hair cooking something in a pot at the front desk. She was stirring the pot with a long-handled spoon in her hand, causing the air to be filled with a smell. It smelled so sweet that Boss Chang's eyes wanted to cross the bar and stick to the pot, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Is this the breakfast provided in the store?"
If the store provides such a fragrant breakfast, then he Do you want to have a meal at Lao Song's house? Or finish this meal first and then eat there?
He touched his stomach, suddenly not very confident about his stomach capacity.
Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Boss Chang, right? Tantan asked you to have dinner at home in the morning, and take a look at the tea."
"The breakfast provided by our store At the mountain cafeteria, you probably won’t like it - this is the sweet potato dumpling milk tea given away in the store. Do you want to drink it? If you want to drink it, wait until the afternoon. The milk from the river beach has not been delivered yet.”
Boss Chang is having an abacus. Wow, all I can think about at this moment is the yellow sweet potato dumplings rolling in the pot, and the keywords [river beach] [milk]...
Damn it!
He is so damned!
Why did you forget that Song Tan’s family also has a large pasture?
"They didn't kill cattle and sheep for meat behind my back, did they?" He asked nervously lying on the bar.
"Huh?" Lu Jing was stunned for a moment, then said after thinking for a while: "It seems not... After all, when the cattle and sheep were brought back, many of them were still young."
That season was just right. It's breeding season.
Boss Chang breathed a sigh of relief. It doesn't matter if he doesn't buy it, just don't let others get there first. Last year at the pig slaughtering party, I watched five big white pigs all day long and was only given a pair of big pig's trotters. I didn't know how painful it was!
Thinking of this, the sweet potato dumplings in front of him seemed to be less fragrant. He hurriedly said: "Then I'll go over there."
Just took two steps He turned back and said, “Call me when you have the milk tea in the afternoon.”
……
He arrived just in time. Old Song's family was having breakfast. Boss Chang was not polite at all. He walked in, said hello and went into the kitchen. When he saw the seventh cousin making pancakes, he couldn't help but feel elated again!
"Chef Song! I miss your cooking skills so much! Oh, Chef Qian in our store praises you every day, and says that Master Jiang is also happy here..."
His mouth was squeaking, and his hands were not slow at all. He picked up two leek boxes on a plate, and then took away a thin, oily leek vermicelli egg pancake.
When I got all these, I turned over another big bowl and filled myself a bowl of porridge. I turned around and found another salted duck egg, which I carried neatly to the restaurant.
Take a spoonful of the hot porridge first and carefully feel the sweetness and softness of the rice. Then he knocked the top of the salted duck egg twice, peeled off the shell at that point, inserted a chopstick and stirred the inside of the duck egg twice.
Seeing the oily butter flowing out, I quickly peeled off the skin, minced the whole salted duck egg and put it into the porridge bowl. The porridge was almost to the edge of the bowl!
He quickly stepped forward and took a slurp!
"Suck..."
Oops! Finally got it! This kind of luxurious breakfast is different from the one in our own restaurant. It’s so enjoyable!
Zhang Yanping on the side was stunned: "Boss Chang, your family buys so many things every day, but you are not willing to try them yourself?"
It shouldn't be, they are not so greedy for these meals now.
When Boss Chang saw the gangster brother, he shrank subconsciously and moved the bowl again. After a moment, he realized something in the other party's big bell-like eyes, so he sat up straight as if nothing had happened and sighed:
"You don't understand, the price of this duck egg has increased this year, 128 per serving, I took one bite and felt like... Eat your own money."
"I'm not reluctant to eat, but the mood is different...heavy!"
"Wait a minute, didn't you say it's spring time now? Don’t you lay eggs? Why do you still have salted duck eggs at home? Why don’t you sell them to me?”
Zhang Yanping: "..."
First of all, they sold the salted duck eggs to Boss Chang for 20 yuan each. It had nothing to do with them that they sold them for 128...but he wanted to personally marvel first!
Secondly, it’s understandable. If he saves the salted duck eggs every morning and sells them for 128, it would be strange for him to eat them.
Finally...
“It’s not like the ducks haven’t laid at all in the spring. They only lay a little, which is enough for the family.”
"It's not appropriate to sell these extra 10 and 8 pieces to you!"
"Why is it inappropriate!" Boss Chang has already taken a bite of the leek box, and the tender green spring leeks are paired with golden ones. The chopped eggs were already delicious enough with only oil and salt. He ate them with a groan, and said in his mouth: "Don't think it's a small business and don't do it!"
"What's wrong with 10 salted duck eggs?" ? There are plenty of people in my store! I said it last year, we are really not afraid of being called hungry marketing!"