"If they don't make money, why are they doing this?"

"You can't mess around with it. My craftsmanship can't be used as a farmhouse anyway, so I'll just do some work and make some money."

Everyone was talking, chattering, and everyone had their own thoughts.

Until someone looked at the time:

"Hey! It's 12 o'clock, we have to pack up and go have dinner."

"OK."

After working hard all morning, everyone was a little hungry. Now they quickly took their farm tools and headed to the canteen.

On the other hand, he asked: "You shouldn't need these hoes and shovels this afternoon, right?"

"No need. I heard that the vacant spinach field will be plowed again this afternoon and sprinkled with fertilizer..."

"Okay, I'll take these guys back after dinner, pack them up and go to sleep."

Gotta get some sleep.

Their spinach field hasn't been plowed out much yet, so I specifically asked him to come later.

Everyone carried shovels, hoes and rakes in twos and threes, and walked towards the canteen on the mountain in a lively manner.

…

Even old men and women are working in the village now, so naturally no one can answer Chef Bai's question.

He held his cell phone and kept watching the replay, trying to find the landmark building in the group.

Finally! I saw the little white villa of the old Song family!

After walking for a while, I saw a small store, so I quickly went in and asked:

"Boss, how do I get to this place?"

The person at the canteen was using Douyin. He took the phone and looked at it and said casually:

"Go straight along this road. When you see the bamboo forest, just turn around and go there."

After thinking for a while, she raised her head and looked at him curiously: "Are you delivering saplings or packaging vegetables?"

Chef Bai felt suffocated for a while, and shook his expensive coat at this moment: "No, I'm mainly here to discuss cooperation."

"oh."

The other party looked at him and thought that this person's attitude was much worse than those who came before to discuss cooperation.

"Then it's a bit unfortunate that you're in such a hurry. They're busy right now, so they probably don't have time to talk."

How rare! More than 50,000 kilograms of spinach was sold in one day, and the whole village, young and old, came to buy it.

Now I am afraid that I am not the only one who is unemployed in the village.

Alas, I didn't make much money by guarding this canteen, but I really missed a lot of job opportunities.

Chef Bai became even more depressed when he heard this.

Do you know how the price of vegetables in Changleju has increased now?

The spinach here is obviously a good product, but it sells for 20 yuan a pound, and it comes with free shipping?!

This owner really has no business sense at all.

But yes, after all, he can get along with his former master, who had very old-fashioned ideas before.

If you want to learn how to cook, you can’t do this or that. You need to pay attention to this material, and you also need to pay attention to that material...

Hey, in this fast food era, who cares about that? Just make the food, right?

After thinking for a while, he cheered up again:

While these vegetables haven't been sold yet, he has to go check them out and taste them. If the quality is good, he can charge them all for 20 yuan a pound and save on postage.

No matter how bad it is, I still have a little bit of face left. Once the dishes are placed in front of others, I don’t believe that I can’t make a profit!

Thinking of this, he asked again: "Is there another Chef Song in the village?"

Chef Song?

The boss thought for a long time and finally reacted: "Oh, you mean Song Tan's cousin? Yes, isn't he at his house? What are you doing here? You're asking all kinds of questions, you don't even have a pack of cigarettes.

I am willing to buy it, really..."

Chef Bai didn't feel the impatience. At this moment, he just smiled confidently:

"His son hasn't come back for so many years, has he? It's not easy for an old couple in the village!"

The owner of the canteen glanced at him, rolled his eyes silently, and stopped talking.

——Isn’t not saying anything a default?

Chef Bai also smiled confidently and stepped out again.

…

But the other party was pointing the right way, just keep walking along the main road... It was winter, and he was wearing leather shoes, so the soles of his feet hurt from walking.

Only then did he see the bamboo forest and the small villa with white walls and gray tiles that was vaguely exposed behind the bamboo forest.

Chef Bai is really tired and embarrassed now.

He had been living well for many years and always had a car when he went out. It was a good thing now that he hadn't been back for decades. First, he didn't expect that the village had changed so much and he couldn't find his way around.

Secondly, I didn’t expect that the village that was vaguely small in my memory is now so big when walking.

But this is okay, just let the vicissitudes of life brewing for you fade away a little. Cry twice later, Master. Even if you don’t think you have some face, as long as people are soft-hearted, the relationship will gradually become closer.

?

Chef Bai shook his head and started moving forward with great energy.

The seventh cousin, on the other hand, was sitting there chopping garlic with a knife, when suddenly he felt his eyelids twitching and he couldn't help but froze.

Aunt Lianhua happened to be carrying the dishes. When she saw this, she said curiously: "His cousin, what's wrong with you? Are your eyes filled with garlic?"

"A bit... oh, this garlic is really strong! Tantan will get some more onions and garlic this year. It's really indispensable in daily life."

While he was talking, he slapped the knife flat, and the "snap" sound coincided with a howl outside.

"Master, master! You have suffered a lot these years."

The three people in the kitchen looked at each other.

Even Grandma Qi was curious:
Chapter completed!