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The middle-aged man who bought persimmons was also a strange thing. One persimmon cost 100 yuan, and he didn't even frown.

"Well! Well done." Luo Meng went over and hugged their family Xiao Zhou and kissed him, then took out a 100 yuan bill from his pocket and gave it back to the man. He was just joking, it was really bad.

"I gave this money to your son." The other party had no plans to take back the 100 yuan.

"Then why are you so embarrassed?" If you are not relatives, what are you doing with 100 yuan?

"Why don't you give me a few more persimmons." I just tasted one, and it tastes really good.

"It's gone today, let's go early tomorrow." Romon said and stuffed the money back to him.Although there are not many persimmons in their family recently, some persimmons are put on sale in the store every morning. If you want to buy them, you have to come early and be quick.

"Young man Yang Cunbo, what's your name?" While speaking, the middle-aged man had already taken out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his hands after eating persimmons, and at this moment he stretched out his right hand to Romon in a gentlemanly manner.

"Hello, Romon." Romon also reached out and shook hands with him.

"So you are Luo Meng, I have admired you for a long time!" This girl knew it was a foreigner at a glance, and all the locals knew that Lao Zhou was Luo Meng, and Luo Meng was Lao Zhou.

"Hi." Romon smiled. What a career he has done, he dares to be admired for a long time.

"I have bought your products from the Internet before, and this time I came here to discuss long-term cooperation in person." Yang Cunbo said.

"Where is Mr. Yang from?" Luo Meng asked him.

"My hometown is in the Northeast. I went to Hong Kong with relatives when I was a teenager, and now I live there."

"Mr. Yang has come a long way and worked hard, you see, I can't leave right now..." The persimmons have not been confiscated yet.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I'll just wait here."

"That's so embarrassing. How about it? I'll call someone to pick you up. Mr. Yang will go to my place first to rest and recuperate. Let's talk about business matters during lunch time, shall we?" These persimmons are finished, and Luo Meng will have to wait a while Went to the door to collect the last batch of persimmons from several families around Buffalo Town.

Luo Meng called Chen Jianhua and asked him to come over to pick up this middle-aged man named Yang Cunbo, and take care of the reception work by the way. This man traveled all the way from Hong Kong to their mountain lump, and the business to be negotiated would probably not be too small. .

After the opening of our own supermarket, the things on Niuwangzhuang will gradually become more affordable in Buffalo Town and the surrounding areas. Although Lou is good, he can't always be hanged on a tree. This man named Yang Cunbo obviously brought a new way to Luo Meng at this moment.

Chen Jianhua didn't arrive so soon, so Yang Cunbo sat on a stool next to Houwazi, and let Luo Meng go on his own, so there was no need to entertain him here.After he said that, Romon was not too polite and minded his own business.

"Little friend, how about selling me another persimmon?" After Luo Meng left, Yang Cunbo took out his wallet again.

"..." Houwazi ignored him, just now he saw that Paba gave him a red ticket, and he took one and he gave one to Paba, and it was even, and he folded a persimmon for nothing, a loss .

"Give you two, how about it?"

"..."

"Three? Can three be okay?"

"..."

"Hey, don't be like this, there are three more."

"..."

"No way? How about I give you four?"

"..."

"Five?"

"..."

When Chen Jianhua drove Romon's pickup truck to the town, what he saw was such a scene. A middle-aged man was holding a leather bag and grabbing a handful of banknotes to talk to Houwazi, but Houwazi didn't even look at him. , rubbing walnuts boredly.

Huh, why is it not good, he is a little tired from waiting...

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang?"

"Oh, hello." Yang Cunbo hastily stuffed the banknotes in his hand into his leather bag. He was in a daze just now, looking at the persimmons in the little doll's basket, he couldn't eat them, and his heart was scratching. The cat scratched, this gluttonous energy, he hadn't felt it for many years.

"Our boss probably won't be free in the morning, you should go to Niuwangzhuang with me to rest first." Chen Jianhua said.

"Hey, okay, sorry to trouble you."

"You're welcome."

"I knew from the online store that you sell persimmon cakes made from local persimmons, but I didn't know that there were Huojing persimmons."

"Our boss just planted it this year, and the fruit is not bad. It's almost out of season now."

"The Huojing persimmons in Guanzhong can grow so well in this area, and they taste so special. It's rare and rare."

"That's right, everyone says that Niuwangzhuang has good Fengshui."

"I heard from the customer service of the online shop that it's because you have a relationship with the Bull King?"

"Haha, there is such a saying."

"..."

As soon as the two of them drove into the courtyard, Four Eyes came looking for Chen Jianhua.

"Man in charge, Liu Ruhua took another five of the greenhouses we built yesterday and assigned to the supermarket." Siyan Boy said angrily.

"What's the matter with her?" Chen Jianhua got a headache when he heard this. Liu Ruhua's tricks are quite good at work, and his level of fighting and fighting to maintain the law and order of Niuwangzhuang is also quite high. It's just that the overall planning and arrangement of this piece of scum is very good. He often loses things, and when he thinks about it later, he often makes such nonsense for him.

"She said that she forgot the mustard greens when she counted earlier and didn't count them in." Four-eyed boy said.

"Why didn't she forget about herself?" Can the person in charge of pickles forget mustard greens?Isn't pickles made from mustard greens her main product?

"Then what should I do? It's unreasonable at all, and I can't beat it." Anyway, the four-eyed boy didn't have the guts to confront her.

"So what if you can beat it well?" Isn't this nonsense, can you fight a woman if you can beat it well? "You and the big fat man, let's see how many greenhouses we can build with the remaining materials. If there is not enough, go to the town to buy some more, and make up the five greenhouses. Remember to get the receipt when you buy things, and then go to Accountant Lin for reimbursement .”

Chen Jianhua made arrangements, and Four-Eyed Boy hurriedly went there. A few days ago, Luo Meng saw that this kid was quite clever, so he arranged for him to help Chen Jianhua. At the beginning, Four-Eyed Boy was quite happy. I can't be happy anymore, there are too many trivial facts, and a thorny head like Liu Ruhua is too sad.

"Hey, Manager Chen is back, do you want to eat rice noodles? I'm planning to cook rice noodles, so I'll make you a bowl by the way?"

At this time, the fat man came out with a sea bowl, and put some rice noodles that were drying out from the shelf beside him into the bowl, and he was about to go to the cafeteria with it. The fat man never stopped talking all day long. Everything is calculated with him, and his monthly salary is not enough to eat.

"By the way, cook a bowl for me too." Chen Jianhua also likes to eat this rice porridge. Not only is it delicious, but it is also very healthy. If you eat a little more, you don't have to worry about blood sugar rising. After finishing speaking, he asked a little embarrassed Yang Cunbo said: "Mr. Yang is hungry now, do you want to have a bowl together?"

"Okay, that's troublesome." Yang Cunbo didn't even refuse. Before coming to Niuwangzhuang, he had tasted the rice noodles from Luo Meng's family.

At the beginning, he mobilized a group of people, and managed to snap up three packs. After the arrival, the big boss who heard the news took away two packs, leaving only one pack of rice noodles. After cooking in a big pot, one person shared To a small bowl, it is not enjoyable to eat.

A pot of rice paste was boiled, and each of the three filled a bowl. The fat man made a bowl for himself first, and then squatted down in the corridor by the door to eat it. Yang Cunbo was the second, looked at the fat man outside, and went out with him, Chen Jianhua Seeing other people's guests squatting outside to eat, he was so pretentious, so he went out too.

"Tsk, this rice is really delicious!" Yang Cunbo scooped a spoonful of rice paste into his mouth with a spoon, tsk-tsk-ing.

"No, it's the first time I've eaten such good rice when I grow up." The fat man agreed.

"Brother's craftsmanship is good, this rice noodle is cooked well!" The craftsmanship is good, and the rice noodles cooked at this moment are just rolled out and have not been dried. The taste is much better than what Yang Cunbo and the others ate last time. .

"Is it okay? I'm not bragging. My master has so many apprentices. I am more enthusiastic than them in the pursuit of delicious food. Just for such a bite, we even gave up our bright future. In Niuwangzhuang Wait." Fatty has been selling sour wild for a while, and he is also good at bragging.

"Brother is really a man of temperament!" Yang Cunbo also gave face.

"Hey, what am I?" Fatty was so praised by him, and he couldn't find it anymore: "We, Guanshi Chen, were considered young talents in the coastal areas back then. Have you heard of XX company?"

"Then why haven't you heard of it? Famous enterprises!" Yang Cunbo said.

"He was there at the beginning, and he was in charge of hundreds of people. He didn't dare to say no. Why do you think he is?"

"why?"

"Qiang Qiang." The fat man glanced at the bowl twice with a spoon, and said, "Just for this."

"Ahem!" Chen Guanshi almost choked on a mouthful of rice porridge. Who told him that was the reason why he came to Niuwangzhuang in the first place?When everyone else is like himself?Although his condition improved later, he never thought of leaving, basically just for such a bite to eat.

"Mr. Chen is also a man of temperament!" Yang Cunbo sighed.

"Where do you live?" the fat man asked him again.

"Over there in Hong Kong, there is an elite club, and I just went around looking for ingredients for them." Yang Cunbo replied.

"Hey, I think we have some common hobbies!" Fatty felt that he had met a bosom friend, even the occupations were so similar.

"That's right, that's the only hobby." Yang Cunbo doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to shop around for something delicious and delicious, and the current job is quite suitable for him.

"People like us have to come to Niuwangzhuang. Although there are no delicacies from mountains and seas, but such a bowl of rice noodles, do you think it is affordable?" Fatty still hopes that there will be another like-minded ally in Niuwangzhuang.

"Hey, I can't. My wife and children are in Hong Kong." Yang Cunbo waved his hand.

"Bring the wife and children over here, and tell them to eat something good too." The fat man was talking to himself.

"That's not okay, I still have a mortgage." Yang Cunbo is delicious, but he hasn't reached the realm like Hou Fatty, so he changed the subject: "This rice is so good. If you cook some rice soup, it tastes better." Definitely good."

"Rice soup? Rice soup is good!" Sure enough, the fat man got the trick. As soon as he mentioned food, he could immediately forget about other things. Can you store some rice?"

"Isn't it enough to get some from over there?" There are a few old people grinding rice noodles in the yard at the moment, and Chen Jianhua thinks that it is enough to use their unground rice to make porridge, and there is no need to go to the warehouse to be so troublesome. .

"That won't work. This rice soup has to be unwashed rice with the germ and aleurone layer left. Put it in a big pot to boil rice oil. This is the most nourishing and delicious." When the fat man spoke, Yang Cunbo spoke first.

"Right!" These words fit Fatty's heart so well!

Chen Jianhua was a little moved by what they said. Besides, apart from cooking some rice porridge to satisfy his hunger, Lao Zhou didn't let them touch the rice from the warehouse very much. Now it's all right. When a big customer comes, they will eat it Order it.

Chen Jianhua opened the warehouse, and the fat man happily went in, filled a pot of rice and came out, and set up a large pot for cooking tofu in the yard, and cooked porridge outside the yard, which did not occupy the stove fire in the kitchen. It won't affect him making lunch.

The stove was heated, and after a while, the rice soup in the pot started to gurgle, and Fatty Hou and Yang Cunbo squatted aside, smelling the smell while burning the fire.

"Oh! It smells good!"

"How did the ancients say that all things in the world are rich in five grains! I didn't think much of it before, but now that I think about it, it really makes sense!"

"Rice has to be like this, don't you think?"

"Oh! It smells good!"

"Ahhh!" Xiang!It was so fragrant that Yaya also took its rice bowl into the yard.

"Ahhhhh!" Xiang!Xiangde Dabao was hungry.