In the next few days, Chen Mengtian made clothes for Jiang Zebei and Chen Baojie at home.

Jiang Zebei, Chen Baojie and Chen Ping run to the town every day.

She also took the time to measure Chen Baojie's height and size.

When both of them were ready for their clothes, the plaque of Zuixianlou was hung on it and covered with red cloth.

When people passing by saw this attitude, they combined with Zhu Tongshan's spreading words to the outside world.

Soon, almost everyone in the town knew that the former Longqing Restaurant was renamed Zuixianlou and will soon reopen.

The chef from Zuixianlou was also invited, two people.

He is an old man who has been working for more than ten years, and is a very popular person to cook.

There is another person who is quite a bit older than Zhu Tongshan, named Zhou Guang.

The wages were given according to the standards of Zuixianlou, and they were very happy to do it.

Liu Juan also sent a letter to wash the kitchen bowls and chopsticks, and she worked with Aunt Hong.

Just follow me every day and go to the ox cart in the town.

In the morning, they went to wash the dishes and chopsticks of the previous night and clean up the kitchen.

Clean up at noon, and the bowls, chopsticks, plates and basins that guests used up in the morning.

Leave in the afternoon, and then go to the restaurant the next morning.

Their wages for several months are more than the harvest in the field in a year.

When he told Liu Juan about the wages, the latter was so stupid that he opened his mouth, looking disbelief.

Chen Mengtian asked Jiang Zebei to inquire about the wages with Zhu Tongshan. The wages they paid were not high, but they were definitely not low.

Then there is the restaurant and the two young men in the Feng family need to come first.

Chen Mengtian decided to go to the town in person to see what happened to Feng Da’s family of four.

At this time, she was standing at the door of her house, watching Jiang Zebei pull the ox cart out of the door.

The village chief’s ox cart was temporarily requisitioned by them.

During this period, the ox cart has been tied up in their yard.

"We weren't late, are we?"

When Jiang Zebei pulled the ox cart out, Chen Baojie's voice came not far away.

Looking up, Chen Baojie and Chen Ping and his son came.

"It's not too late, we just came out."

Chen Ping walked over with a self-deprecating look on his face: "That's good, I'm sleeping too hard. I'm getting up late today, I'm old..."

This tone is a joke, Chen Mengtian joked: "I see that you are not old, and you are with Aze and others every day to get up early and go to bed late. You don't know how tired you are at all, and you still enjoy it every day."

"Hahaha..." Chen Ping laughed, "There is no other hobby in this life, only cooking is indispensable."

Seeing that he was smiling so happily, Chen Baojie, as his son, also had a smile on his face.

Once, when has he ever seen his father laugh so happily?

He spoke out and suggested, "Dad, Tianmei happened to go to the restaurant today. You can give Tianmei a taste of the dishes you cooked these days."

"Yes, yes, Tian Yatou, you have to try the dishes I cook today."

He had thought about bringing the dishes back for Chen Mengtian to taste.

Unfortunately, when I brought it back to Chenjia Village from the town, the food was cold and the taste was lost.

Chen Mengtian also suggested that it would not be too late to go to the town to taste it again.

"Okay, let's go."

Jiang Zebei has already set up a ox cart and is waiting for the three of them.

The three of them got into the car, and Jiang Zebei drove the ox cart and slowly headed towards Zhenshan.

It was just dawning and some villagers had already come out.

Before the ox cart left the village, it met a woman.

"Yo! Are you going to go out to town again?"

Meng Tian looked at the other person familiar, but couldn't call him any name.
Chapter completed!