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Chapter 386 Mr Zhou

I don't know if Lao Zhou's deception really worked, or those people who returned from the pig-killing feast that night were too good at publicizing. In short, those foreigners went to Niuwangzhuang to plant trees the next morning. .

As expected, Lao Zhou took out a lot of large watermelons from the cold storage as promised, and only made the day laborers howl after eating them.

The watermelon on Niuwangzhuang is indeed delicious, especially in this season, the watermelon bought outside is not at all tasty.

After working on the mountain all day, my mouth is parched, and when I put a piece of watermelon on it, it immediately looks like the land that has been dry for a long time, and it is refreshing.

In addition, Lao Zhou also put a lot of effort into the meals for this day, not just to show off in front of foreign friends, in Lao Zhou's view, these are all necessary upfront investments.

People like them who often travel abroad must have their own circles, travel more places, and meet more people. If you post a post and write a travel note or something, the publicity effect will definitely be great.Besides, running around the world like this, among other things, the body must be in great shape.

After dinner, when everyone was doing activities on the promenade outside the courtyard, two foreigners approached Lao Zhou and said that they would like to try the pumpkin pie they ate yesterday.

The pumpkin pie that Lao Zhou brought over yesterday was really cheating. Each person was only given such a small piece. For these tall Westerners, it was not enough to fit between the teeth. In the end, there were more A few yuan came out, but they were all snatched up by the children in the village.

"No problem, I'll ask our chef to make some more tomorrow." Old Zhou agreed with all his heart. The need for publicity is all investment. Investment.

When having breakfast the next day, Lao Zhou was planning to discuss the pumpkin pie with Hou Fatty, when he realized that these foreigners had already attracted their attention by other things.

In addition to the usual styles for today's breakfast, Hou Fatty also baked a few large pots of egg pancakes at the request of Lao Zhou. The egg pancakes contain eggs and buffalo milk produced by Niuwangzhuang, and Hou Fatty's craftsmanship Guaranteed, the baked cake is golden in color and rich in flavor, gently broken open by hand, there are many layers inside, take a bite, the mouth is full of sweetness, the aroma of eggs is combined with the aroma of milk, and there is a touch of noodle aroma, and the taste is also very soft .

The long-term workers in Niuwangzhuang also like to eat this egg cake, but it is a bit troublesome to make, and the process of raising the dough is very troublesome.According to the normal procedure and finish the dough, roll it into a noodle cake, roll it with the peanut oil produced by Niuwangzhuang, and have to post it all night.

Because it's too much trouble, Lao Zhou usually doesn't ask Fatty Hou to do this. After all, this is the only chef in Niuwangzhuang. If he is exhausted, who will he cook for?

How did these foreigners arrive here for the first time, and when they ate this cake, they were immediately shocked.

When I finished eating one and wanted to get it, I found that the cakes in the pots had been divided up. The day laborers on Niuwangzhuang were like this. Even if they were a bit gentle when they first came, they stayed here for a while. , all of them became reincarnated as hungry ghosts.

"It's all because Lao Zhou's work here is too heavy, so tired that I feel hungry all day long."

"I don't feel too hungry after a day's work in the city, but I go to Niuwangzhuang to work for a few days, and I immediately know what it's like to be hungry."

"You need to replenish your strength, why do you work if you don't have the strength?"

"..." These evil spirits basically said that.

At this moment, these guys are all guarding the omelets on their plates, chewing so deliciously.

The few foreigners who just arrived didn’t know that each person could get two of these omelettes, and there were always some that were small but not many. They didn’t know that each took one and left, and they didn’t know how to choose. Big ones.Tsk, so, if you don't understand the market, it is easy to suffer.

When Lao Zhou entered the cafeteria, he saw those foreigners finished eating his omelet pancakes, and they all had unfinished expressions on their faces.

"How about it, isn't this omelette delicious?" Lao Zhou immediately put on a warm host smile on his face.

"Oh! This is really delicious! It's beyond imagination!" Those foreigners were full of praise.

"I don't think there are any over there. Will there be more supplies later?" This is using the Niuwangzhuang canteen as a cafeteria, thinking that there will be more food after eating.

"The making process of this cake is very complicated. I can't make it this morning, but if you start preparing from now on, you should be able to make some for your supper tonight." Old Zhou said.

"Would that be a little too much trouble?" Those people were a little embarrassed.

"What does it matter? After all, it's very hard for you to come here to work for me." Lao Zhou said that he was also very considerate of the day laborers.

"Thank you so much! Mr. Zhou, you are such a good person!" These people said sincerely.

"Mr. Zhou, are they the only ones who have egg pancakes tonight? Do we have any?" This kind of thing must be shared by the listener.

"Of course." Lao Zhou smiled kindly.

"There are only cakes? Is there any soup?" This is to push an inch.

"Drinking some hot water at night can help you sleep." Old Zhou said with a smile.

"Damn it!" There was a sudden commotion in the cafeteria.

But anyway, these people don’t really try to tear Lao Zhou down, after all, only when Niuwangzhuang develops well, can they eat and drink well, let’s talk about eating egg pancakes with these foreigners, That is also very good, do you think Lao Zhou can provide supper every day?

Now that I decided to make egg pancakes, I naturally saved the pumpkin pancakes that I had agreed upon before.

That night, a few big pots were set up in the courtyard, and a few skilled people were selected to be in charge of pancakes, while others were in charge of eating. It's over when you eat it all.

The yard was so lively that it was like a party, everyone was eating cakes and chatting, and some were singing and dancing. They had a great time, and those puppies from the old Zhou family also came to join in the fun, running around in the crowd. It's exciting... When the cold wind blows in the winter night, the fragrance of whole pancakes wafts out from this lively yard.

I have to say that Lao Zhou's investment is still very rewarding. In the past two days, these foreigners have talked to their friends about Buffalo Town and Niuwangzhuang, and there are also people who play self-media. One of the young and handsome boys is pushing Special has a high degree of attention.

That night, he posted a few photos on his Twitter, and wrote a paragraph like this: Mr. Zhou and his Niuwangzhuang are really magical existences,

I think I've fallen deeply in love with this place,

The people here, the scenery here, the atmosphere here, the food here.

Everything here is beyond my imagination,

I can't find anything less than perfect.

Except the soy sauce served for breakfast was a bit salty.

The author has something to say: This guy obviously doesn't know how many stories there are in the name Mr. Zhou.

In addition, the omelette in the article, I really want to eat it now, I must make it!

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