Kidnapping a cute little peddler

Mu Feng said that Zhima Village is not far from the urban area, but he meant that it takes two hours from Zhima Village to the urban area, which does not include the time from his house to the entrance of Zhima Village.

Zhima Village is not big. If the road is easy to walk, it is about half an hour away from his home to the entrance of Zhima Village. However, the road from his home to the entrance of Zhima Village is not so easy. It took him an hour to walk At the entrance of the village, you have to take a tractor to go out after arriving at the entrance of the village, but the tractor cannot enter the city. When you reach the entrance of the city, you have to get down and walk by yourself, and then go to the vegetable market that is only 20 minutes away from the entrance.

Mu Feng's family is not rich and the food is not good, but his stature is not bad, he is 1.7 meters tall, but he is very thin, which makes people feel distressed.

Mu Feng's appearance is very handsome, and he is also quite handsome, but even in the countryside, he has to go to work in the fields every day. His originally fair skin has been tanned to a wheat color, but Mu Feng's skin color recovered quickly. , it will turn white in winter, but it can't reach the point of whiteness, at most it looks white, not black.

Every time I come to the vegetable market, I am sweating profusely. When I come to the vegetable market, it is also at the eighth o’clock. This time is a good time for some grandparents to visit the vegetable market after morning exercises in the nearby park. Moreover, Mufeng's vegetables are very fresh, and Mufeng's people are also very talkative, so the vegetables he grows can always be sold out quickly.

There is a large restaurant in Z city, and the operation mode of that restaurant is very strange.Generally, large restaurants will have a branch in different districts of a city, but that restaurant is not like this, there is only that one in the entire Z city!

Of course, it doesn't mean that there are no branches. For example, there is one in city L nearby, and one in city B, but the owner of that restaurant never opened them in the same city.

That restaurant has an impressive name called Drunken Eight Immortals. The food there is delicious, the service is good, the quality is good and the price is cheap, and more people can choose by themselves.And it is said that the chef there is handsome, and the boss is also handsome, but they never comment on whether the chef is more handsome or the boss is more handsome, because the chef and the boss are one person!

The chef and owner of Drunken Eight Immortals is Jiao Zijun, a self-made rich man with a weak family background. Before he started from scratch, he was also a commoner, but he was a little better than Mu Feng. At least he could go to college and learn something. Knowledge.

He has always advocated reducing costs and gaining a foothold in the industry. Sure enough, he succeeded, and he did many things by himself, including... grocery shopping.

The restaurant is very big, so there are naturally a lot of dishes to buy.They always go to the vegetable market alone, they never have a fixed supplier, they always go to the vegetable market to see who's food is fresh, and then explain the situation to that person, explain the quantity of food they want, and let them They deliver the goods to their door, and they will not be paid less in the end.

Everyone in the market has the chance to be picked by the drunken eight immortals.

Jiao Zijun came to the vegetable market in casual clothes, just like an office worker or a home cook, he would visit the vegetable market when he was not at work, buy vegetables, cook and take care of the children, and help his wife reduce the burden.

Jiao Zijun walked around the vegetable market, and he had harvested a lot. When he was about to leave the vegetable market, he saw Mu Feng who was selling mustard greens at an inconspicuous place.

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He stood not far away and looked at Mu Feng. Mu Feng's young appearance made him interested.Because today's young people are either going to school, or fooling around outside, or working outside, and there are only a few people who come to the vegetable market to sell vegetables.In his heart, he defined Mu Feng as a young man, but in fact he also forgot that he was not much older than Mu Feng, not just five years older, but he was actually still a young man.

He turned his eyes away from Mu Feng's body, and shifted his gaze to the mustard greens in front of Mu Feng's body. Those mustard greens were beautiful and emerald green, and they were very fresh at first glance, although the other ones were also harvested and sold this morning. , but not as beautiful as Mu Feng's mustard greens, he was suddenly attracted by the mustard greens in front of Mu Feng, he took his own steps and walked towards Mu Feng.

"How do you sell your mustard greens?" Jiao Zijun looked at the mustard greens in front of Mu Feng.

Mu Feng quickly replied: "Two yuan a catty."

Jiao Zijun looked at it, and then looked at the mustard greens next to him. Those selling mustard greens next to him had already sold them for two yuan and five pounds, but the person in front of him had such good mustard greens for only two yuan.

Jiao Zijun just nodded and thought about it, then looked at Mu Feng: "How many mustard greens do you have? Do you have any at home? I want 200 catties."

When Mu Feng heard this, he was stunned. He had never seen a person asking for so much mustard greens.

"I...I..." Mu Feng's speech was a little awkward.

Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng's embarrassed look, smiled, and said in a windy voice, "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking, it doesn't matter if you don't have one."

Hearing what Jiao Zijun said, Mu Feng became anxious, and hurriedly said: "Yes, there are, but I have to go back and get them."

"Hehe, okay, okay, thank you, do you have a means of transportation? 200 catties is not light, can you carry it?" Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng's thin and frail, and wanted to tease him.

Jiao Zijun is a very good person, he has a good temper, but sometimes he is a bit stubborn, and he is always gentle and refined to outsiders, but it is a different matter when it comes to his friends.

Mu Feng lowered his head in embarrassment: "I...I don't." Although Mu Feng was embarrassed, he suddenly raised his head for the sake of making a living. His face was a bit embarrassed, but he still said, "I... ...I can take it."

Jiao Zijun looked at Mu Feng like this, curled his lips, and made a conclusion in his heart: a stubborn child.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed Mu Feng's head, Mu Feng retreated subconsciously, except for his own grandmother, no one really touched his hair like this.

Jiao Zijun didn't know what was wrong with him, so he reached out and rubbed Mu Feng's head unconsciously.

"Sorry, I'm rude. You wait for me, I'll drive back with you to get it, or if you take 200 catties by yourself, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it before you get here, just wait." Jiao Zijun smiled and left, For some reason, seeing Mu Feng's stunned expression made me feel very happy.

Before Mu Feng could react, an uncle next to him said to Mu Feng: "Boy, it's not bad. This is the chef and owner of Drunken Eight Immortals. Generally, it's an honor to be accepted by him. something."

Mu Feng looked at the uncle next to him, nodded in surprise, looked in the direction where Jiao Zijun had left, and murmured in his heart: So young is the chef and owner of Drunken Eight Immortals?It's amazing...