Picking up a fool to farm

When returning home in the evening, Yan Chenyi took some snacks from the restaurant and specially delivered them to Li Xiaopeng.

For the past two days, the kid has been clamoring to come to the county, mainly because the flower viewing ceremony will start soon, and the children in the village are very curious.

But Uncle Li didn't let him come, because there were too many people and he was afraid that he would be lost.

"Brother Xiaoyan, can you take me there? Will you?" The child held the biscuit in his hand and stuffed it all over his mouth.

Yan Chenyi shook his head with a smile, and spread his hands to look at him, "It's not that I don't want to take you there, I don't have time that day, why don't you go with Sibo?"

Sibo turned his head and looked over, pouted, "I don't want to take him with me, if I lose it, Uncle Li will definitely whip me with a broom."

Uncle Li hit him on the head with a cigarette stick, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sibo snorted.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right? It's fine for the whole family to relax and go for a walk, let the aunts and aunts go." Seeing the child's sour face, Yan Chenyi couldn't bear it.

At this time, there were not so many entertainment activities. Finally, there was a flower viewing conference where we could go out and have fun. The children must be eager to go.

"That's right, mother and grandma are going too, daddy and grandpa are going too, let's go together." Li Xiaopeng turned his head to look at Aunt Li and Aunt Li sitting on the kang with a smile, clasping their hands together with biscuits in their mouths, "Go, go, go .”

It's hard for him to speak so clearly with a biscuit in his mouth.

Aunt Li scolded him with a smile, "You little bastard, you know how to run wild, and it hurts everywhere if you learn to write, you are disobedient!"

Li Xiaopeng wrinkled his nose, obviously dissatisfied with what his mother said, but he didn't dare to refute.

Sibo let out a muffled laugh, and stuck out his tongue at Li Xiaopeng.

Yan Chenyi sighed, took a biscuit and handed it to Sibo.

Sibo reached out to take it, and took a bite with satisfaction.

"Go, if you are afraid that there will be too many people who will lose Xiaopeng, you can ask Sibo to go with him. Although he is stupid, he will not lose Xiaopeng." Yan Chenyi raised his hand and touched Sibo's ear, seeing He squinted at himself, obviously dissatisfied, and smiled, "Good boy, I'm going to help Master Liu cook in the restaurant that day, so I don't have time to accompany you."

Sibo curled his lips and said nothing, but it was obvious that he was dissatisfied.

"It's not good. What if they get lost together?" Aunt Li was still worried. At this time, Uncle Li entered the house from outside. Li Xiaopeng rushed over and was picked up by his father and shook .

"Father! Come with us to the Flower Appreciation Conference the day after tomorrow! I want to go, I want to go~" Li Xiaopeng shook his arms with his arms around his father's neck.

"Success, let's all go." Uncle Li didn't think there was any problem, and his son was usually quite obedient, so there was nothing wrong with taking him around.

Aunt Li sighed and stopped talking.

Yan Chenyi handed a money bag to Uncle Li, and said with a smile: "Recently, the business of the restaurant is good, and the boss has given out a lot of bonuses. There is not much money, so let's just buy some snacks for Xiaopeng."

Uncle Li waved his hand quickly, frowned dissatisfiedly and said, "It's not easy for you to earn some money by yourself, so don't give it to us all the time, now you have two more people, the money is used too much, keep it for yourself."

"Master, I don't like to listen to what you say. If you hadn't been helping me watch the house, I wouldn't be able to go out and make money with peace of mind. Keep it away, and buy some watermelon for my family when it's hot." Yan Chenyi turned his head to look at Sibo, the man had already stood up and waited for him, "We're going back, we've been very busy these days, sir, if you have nothing to do, go to my door and look around for me."

Uncle Li sighed, knowing that the purse could not be returned, so he had no choice but to accept it, "Hurry up," and after sending the two of them outside the gate of the courtyard, Uncle Li pulled Yan Chenyi's arm and said in a low voice, "Little Yan, Grandpa has something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter? You can just say it." Yan Chenyi nodded, signaling Yibo to go back first.

Sibo took a few steps forward, squatted on the side of the road to play with weeds, and turned his head to look at it from time to time.

"People in the village say that the dim sum made by your restaurant is delicious, but it's too far away to eat it all the time, so I just thought..." Uncle Li rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "See if I can teach you how to make it Auntie? Just teach her one or two things, and let her push carts in the village to sell some money.”

Yan Chenyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Okay, why not, I will teach my aunt when I come back tomorrow night, but it is not the kind made in restaurants, it is another kind that is easy to make at home, the ones sold in restaurants It’s all signed and I have to abide by it.”

"Okay, okay, I'm really sorry for asking you to give us money all the time." Uncle Li sighed. His family only had his son doing farm work by himself and counting on the few acres of land to earn some money. It was really a bit tight.

"It's all right, sir, you can go back, I'll come back tomorrow." Yan Chenyi smiled and waved his hands, only to turn his head and walk back when he saw Uncle Li turned back.

Sibo leaned over and shook his hand, and said dissatisfiedly with his mouth curled: "Chenchen, I want to be with you the day after tomorrow. If you don't go to the flower viewing conference, I won't go either."

"There must be a lot of snacks and gadgets for sale, why don't you go?" Yan Chenyi turned to look at him.

The man pouted and shook his head, "I don't want to go, I won't go if Chenchen doesn't go."

Yan Chenyi stared at him for a while, then smiled and said: "If you don't want to go, don't go, let's go home."

Sibo grinned, knowing that Chenchen would agree.

……

On the day of the Flower Appreciation Conference, people came and went in the county town, and the road leading to the temple outside the county town was blocked.

The yelling of vendors and the chatter of passers-by are one after another.

There are not too many guests in the Zhang Family Restaurant, but Yan Chenyi, Master Liu and the three young cooks are very busy.

"Mr. Xiao, can you do this?" The little cook sifted flour with a sieve while turning his head to look at Yan Chenyi who was making butter. Seeing that his face was covered with sweat, he put down the sieve and took a cloth towel to wipe it for him.

As a result, someone moved faster than him.

Sibo glared at the little cook, reached out and snatched the cloth towel from his hand, and gently pressed Yan Chenyi's face to absorb the sweat.

She also asked gently: "Chenchen, are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?"

"It's okay, you can help me make it too, and I have to push these out for sale before noon." Yan Chenyi handed the eggbeater in his hand to Sibo, and turned back to make other snacks.

He researched it with Boss Zhang. If he could push a small cart out to sell some snacks that are convenient to eat, then even if the restaurant is out of business today, it will not lose money, and maybe it can still sell well.

Boss Zhang also quite agrees, there is no business in the left and right restaurants, so it is better to go out and push carts to sell.

Master Liu was frying radish balls, potato balls, and pork balls. All kinds of meatballs were fried in a big pot. Yan Chenyi also asked them to make a lot of oil paper bags to hold the balls. One, four meat ones, the remaining two are the same and three are left.

"Sir, is it enough?" Master Liu pointed to the three large basins in front of him.

"Enough is enough, let it cool down a bit and put it in a bag, then let Xiao Wu'er go sell the meatballs and pea yellow first." Yan Chenyi glanced and nodded.

Xiao Wu'er was also pretending to be a meatball, and nodded in response when he heard what he said.

Ning leaned over, took a meatball and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked with a smile, "What about me? What am I selling?"

"You're going to sell custard buns and biscuits in a while, and bring more copper coins and broken silver." Yan Chenyi wrapped the custard buns on the side in groups of four in oiled paper bags, and took five butter biscuits and wrapped them in another put it in the basket on the side, "Don't press this custard bun, you don't need to push a cart to sell it, just find a place where there are not too many people and not too few people." Yan Chenyi Passed the two baskets to him, and did not forget to order: "Remember to drink twice, don't eat them all yourself."

Ning smiled and nodded, carrying the basket and ran away, "Come on, I'm leaving."

"The custard bag is four cents, and the biscuit is five cents. Don't forget!" Sibo shouted.

"Got it!" Ning had already pushed the cart and left.

"Chenchen, what should I do with the butter?" Sibo motioned him to look at the small pot of butter he had just made, he couldn't use up so much.

"It's okay, just put it in the freezer on the side. It doesn't matter if it can be stored for two days." Putting the rolled custard buns into the steamer, Yan Chenyi glanced back and saw that he was sitting on the side drinking tea Master Liu of Shuijieshu said, "Do we still have ice cubes?"

"Yes, the weather is getting hotter and hotter recently. The boss bought a lot of them and stored them in a small warehouse. Do you want to use them?" Master Liu nodded, and wiped the sweat off his forehead with a cloth towel.

"May I make some fruit smoothies for you to eat?" Yan Chenyi was eager to try.

This is also a sudden thought, easy to do and cool down.

"Okay, I'll bring you a big piece." Master Liu stood up and walked towards the small warehouse.

"Sibo, go and wash the peaches, apples, and strawberries." He took a small basin and put a handful of strawberries in it, then pointed to the big peaches and red apples on the side.

Sibo nodded and went to wash the fruit.

Yan Chenyi rolled his eyes, looked at Xiaoliuzi beside him with a smile, "Find a knife that Master Liu used before, it should be blunt."

Little Six nodded and turned to find it.

After saying this, Master Liu came back with a large piece of ice.

Yan Chenyi quickly took a whole piece of oil paper and threw it on the chopping board, motioning him to put the ice here.

Xiao Liuzi came back with two kitchen knives, he was quite smart enough to wash them before handing them to Yan Chenyi.

"Thank you, boil that pot of milk, and put it in the well to cool it down." Pointing to the milk left over from making custard buns, Yan Chenyi took a deep breath, and began to slash on the ice with a kitchen knife with both hands.

This method is really bad, but there is nothing convenient at the moment, so I can only use the most primitive method.

Shards of ice were flying all over the sky, Master Liu blinked, and carried a big basin to the side, afraid that he would cut his hand with a knife, so he was too nervous.

Hearing the voice, Sibo ran back to take a look, then grinned and asked, "Chenchen, what are you doing?"

"Frustrating ice!" The chopping was quite vigorous, Yan Chenyi glanced at him with a smile.

The corner of Sibo's mouth twitched, thinking that his family Chenchen still has such a violent side?It's pretty scary.