Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1010 Adding food to the folks
Braised rabbit meat, steamed fish in lotus leaf, sweet and sour fish, stewed duck, boiled beef, pickled vegetable pork soup, stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut, fried shredded taro, tiger skin pepper, fried lotus root slices, cold kale...

There are two tables full.

A table for adults and a table for children.

Friends and relatives get together and have not started to eat, so the mood is good.

The meal just started to eat, and everyone was happy.

Especially Yang Song's cooking skills are enough to amaze everyone.

Chen Dakui's family became Yang Song's licking dog.

"Brother Yang, why is Xiaosong so good at cooking? We often make these dishes at home, so why is the taste different from his cooking?"

"Xiao Song does this and calls it. What's the word for that? It's four words."

“Great food and wine.”

"We usually cook pig food."

The people at the two tables all lowered their heads and groaned, eating non-stop.

I ate until my neck became sore, so I couldn't help raising my head and shaking it a few times, and continued eating.

"This rabbit meat is really delicious! Is it really a rabbit caught from the back mountain? Why do I think that the rabbit raised by Chang'e in the sky probably tastes like this."

"And this fish doesn't even have a thorn."

"Why is steamed fish so delicious? It looks so simple, there is only one fish on the plate, but when you eat it, it feels fresh and fragrant!"

"And this sweet and sour fish, isn't it just put some vinegar and some sugar? Our family also let it go? It's always confusing. It's not as delicious as yours."

"Even this fried lotus root slices are so delicious."

……

Yang Song persuaded him to drink.

After eating and drinking in the second half, Chen Dakui suddenly sighed: "Fourth brother Yang, you have a good son, you have survived the day, we still have to endure it, that third son Yang is really alas, let's forget about it."

Yang Song is in a hurry: I have to say this.

"I know about their family. They came to my house yesterday with my grandpa's plaque."

"What? Make trouble with the tablets of the ancestors?" Chen Dakui was so angry that he slapped the table.

Chen Erkui also said: "It's also retribution, isn't that Yang Dabao who loves Youngest Yang the most?"

Chen Sankui tugged him.

Fourth Yang also stopped talking about third Yang: "I won't deal with their family anymore."

He just pretended not to have this brother.

"Yang Laosan is now like a mad dog, biting people everywhere. We work for him, and the money we pay him is pitiful, and we don't buy insurance for him. Now we are always deducting money from all of us."

"Last month, Hu Da broke his hand. Yang Laosan's mad dog threw him in the hospital and left him alone. He didn't pay any compensation, and even fired Hu Da directly!"

Everyone is at risk.

"He hasn't got a new safety rope yet?"

"What kind of safety rope should we change? We only buy second-hand safety helmets for us. The two newcomers from the Wu family don't even have second-hand safety helmets."

"Still in arrears of wages, every time I ask him for wages, I have to be scolded by him at the top of my throat."

Yang Song said: "Why don't you change jobs?"

"It can't be changed. How can there be so many jobs in this country? What's more difficult is that Yang Laosan didn't know who to learn from, and lied to all of us to give him his fingerprints, saying that he had to work for him for 30 years. Who would dare not?" Let him do it, go to another road construction team, and he will call the police and arrest us."

Yang Song: There are even non-compete contracts.

"Can you show it to me?" Yang Song said.

"We didn't have it. We pressed our fingerprints and kept it with Mr. Yang."

The meal ended on a bitter note.

After returning, Yang Song and Chen Ming sat on the roof, looking at the boundless wilderness, silent for a long time.

"We have to look at that agreement." Yang Song said, "I always feel that it's not that easy."

Chen Ming also said: "It is said that the city has deep routines, but I didn't expect that there are people in this village who have such deep thoughts."

In the evening, Yang Song and Chen Ming went to Widow Du's house again.

With a rough voice, Yang Song asked Yang Ming, "Where is the agreement that your father tricked those workers into signing?"

"Hehe, are you the dogs of that group?" Widow Du was cruel, and only gave Yang Ming a piece of cornbread with pickles. He was so hungry that he was exhausted, and at this moment he was still in the mood to be dirty.

"He is too full. From tomorrow onwards, don't give him anything. He will be fine for two days of starvation." Yang Song really wanted to whip this kid, but felt that his hands would be dirty.

Chen Ming said: "It's better to give him some pickles."

Yang Song wondered: why?
"Just give pickles, don't give water, he will recruit within five hours at most." Chen Ming laughed.

What is being hungry?Thirst is really unbearable.

Yang Song: "You are ruthless."

Widow Du squinted her eyes and smiled: "Bosses, send two snakes in. In less than 5 minutes, he will surely cry grandpa and sue grandma, begging for an explanation."

Pretty snakes are probably all the same: "The woods outside the village are full of snakes."

It's easy to get back.

Yang Song and Chen Ming: The beautiful snake attacked the man she used to be cruel enough.

"No need, that's a snake. If something happens, I have to go down and get him." Yang Song said.

Chen Ming: "My lord does not respond to that thing."

"What are you afraid of? Throw two cauliflower snakes in. If they are not poisonous, just scare him." While speaking, Widow Du grabbed two snakes from the clay pot and threw them down.

Soon, Yang Song and Chen Ming heard Yang Ming howling from the bottom, it was as miserable as a dead father.

"Help! There's a snake whooping... Let me tell you, I said, my dad hid the list under the wardrobe, the money under my dad's pillow, and I didn't find the bank card or passbook!"

After finding the bank card and passbook, he probably ran to the city long ago.

"Isn't it enough to be obedient?" Widow Du blew a copper whistle twice, and the snake ran out, returned to her side, wrapped itself around her feet obediently and stuck out its tongue.

"Good boy, come back." She opened the clay pot, and the snake crawled back very obediently.

I really didn't expect Widow Du to train snakes.

Yang Song was very surprised, but still stabilized: "Chen Ming, are you scared?"

"No...not...scared." Chen Ming's tongue was so big.

Yang Song: "Get off me."

What's the matter with him being hugged by a man with long arms and legs?

"Oh oh oh." Chen Ming still couldn't stand firmly, he could only support the wall.

"Brother Song, to be honest, it's easy to encounter snakes in this country, let's go back early." Chen Ming wanted to teleport back to Los Angeles.

Los Angeles is a good place, there are no snakes in Los Angeles.

At least he lived so long that he had never seen snakes anywhere except in the Museum of Natural History.

"Don't be afraid, the snake is not poisonous."

"It's not that it's poisonous or not. It's disgusting when you see it." Chen Ming rubbed the goose bumps on his body.

Yang Song casually stuffed him a bag of things: "Bring it on your body, and the snake will stay away from you."

"what is this?"

"Realgar." Yang Song said without changing his expression.

Widow Du twitched her nose and gave him a wink with a smile.

How can there be any realgar?
"I know, snakes are afraid of this thing." Chen Ming tied it around his neck.

He is a nasty snake.

When they asked about the place, the two of them went to the house of Mr. Yang and took out the list without any effort.

(End of this chapter)