Crossover boy farming

In the end, the purchase manager of the big family also arrived one after another. Wu Mao couldn't compete with them, so he stopped the purchase.

When they met again, there were already seven or eight full sacks lying at Wu Maoqian and Wu Miaoyu's feet.And Zhang Wuliang and Zhang Zhenwen also carried a lot of things in their hands.

At this time, the Liangzi that Wu Miaoyu was talking about came late with two people holding a rope and a pole. Zhang Wuliang took a look, hey, they are still acquaintances, aren't they the Huzi and Da Mao who brought them to Wu Maoqian before?

"Big Brother" and "Big Brother" called Wu Maoqian in turn.

Wu Maoqian nodded: "It's just in time for you to come, take all these things home."

Then he looked at Zhang Wuliang again: "Ning Yuan, I'm going to send these things home first, you see?"

Zhang Wuliang nodded, looked around, and found a tavern not far away, and they happened to be hungry too: "Let's go there and sit for a while, and find us there when you come back."

"Ruyi Restaurant?" Wu Maoqian asked with a glance.

"Yes" Zhang Wuliang nodded: "Come here early after moving, and treat you to dinner."

"That's a good relationship." Wu Maoqian grinned, "I'll definitely go there as soon as the move is over."

Then Wu Maoqian and Wu Miaoyu each picked a load, and several small ones either carried or carried the goods that Wu Maoqian had looted and transported them home.

Zhang Wuliang and Zhang Zhenwen also took their things and rushed to Ruyi Restaurant.As soon as he entered the door, there was a waiter in the hall to greet him: "You two guests, are you going to be the top or stay in the hotel?"

"Fighter" Zhang Wuliang said, "Find us a quiet private room."

"Okay!" Xiaoer's enthusiasm increased slightly: "Guest officer, please come upstairs!"

Zhang Wuliang and the others were led to a private room at the end of the stairs. The place was small, with windows facing the street. The room was bright and tidy. There was a dining table for eating, a desk for storing things, and several flower pots. The shelf is far away from the private rooms of other diners, and the environment is quiet.

Zhang Wuliang put down his things and nodded in satisfaction, the waiter felt relieved when he saw this: "Guest officer, please sit down, this wall is the menu board of our restaurant, what do you need?"

The shop clerk pointed to a wall with twenty or thirty wooden signs hanging on it and said in a tone of complacency.

The two found a stool and sat down. Following Xiao Er's fingers, the signs with red background and black characters were all over the wall. Zhang Wuliang exclaimed, "Your restaurant has so many dishes?"

The shop waiter was very satisfied with his reaction. One must know that there are many dishes, but it has always been the golden signboard of their Ruyi Restaurant.

But he still pretended to be modest and said: "These are all the chef's free thinking. The guests think they like it, so they hang it up. It's not worth mentioning. If the guest officer likes it, just point it out."

Zhang Wuliang nodded, stared at the wall for a while, and suddenly asked: "By the way, when I participated in the Lantern Festival this year, I was lucky enough to eat a snack called Teppan Tofu. It was so delicious that I and my brother will always miss it." Very, it's a pity that I couldn't find it when I came to town this time, I don't know if Ling Restaurant sells it?"

Zhang Zhenwen, who was studying the menu, turned his head to look at him when he heard the words, with a puzzled expression, then turned his head and continued to stare at the menu on the wall.

Xiaoer's face was a little unnatural. Many guests came here to ask for the iron plate tofu bought on the street during the Lantern Festival, and the back chef also tried to make it a few times.

But the guest officials who have eaten it say that the taste is not right, and the chef originally planned to buy some authentic ones to taste and maybe analyze it.

But since the Lantern Festival, the one that sells iron plate tofu has not appeared, so in the end it was really impossible to restore it, so I had to forget it.

Even if Xiao Er is not very willing to admit it.But this is indeed the truth, so I had to say apologetically: "I'm very sorry, guest officer, our restaurant doesn't have this either?"

Zhang Wuliang was full of regret when he heard it: "Oh, forget it, we don't have this kind of food. In this case, serve us some of your specialty dishes, and bring us two pots of good wine." Zhang Wuliang stood up and chose Got a few brands.

"Okay, wait a moment." Xiao Er stretched out his hand to take it: "What do you want to do, sir?"

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "I have a brother coming later, call Wu Maoqian. If he says he is looking for Zhang Ningyuan, you can lure him up. Also, bring a pot of clean water up."

"Okay," Xiao Er replied.

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "There is nothing left, remember to serve the food quickly."

"Don't worry." Xiao Er bowed and retreated.

Zhang Zhenwen watched Zhang Wuliang sit down with his usual expression, and couldn't help but exaggerated: "You are really, really bad."

Zhang Wuliang looked "What are you talking about? I don't understand." He was just asking about the current situation of teppanyaki tofu.

When the dishes were served one after another, Wu Maoqian also entered the box under the leadership of the waiter.

"Maoqian, come and sit down," Zhang Wuliang greeted, "Sitting in front of these dishes with an empty stomach, I'm going to starve to death."

Wu Maoqian sat down on the empty stool left behind, Zhang Wuliang filled the wine glasses in front of the three of them, picked up the wine glass in front of himself and said, "This glass of wine is to Maoqian, thank you for closing the stall today and helping us find a shop."

Wu Maoqian raised his glass and touched them: "You're welcome..."

Zhang Wuliang drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and sighed contentedly.Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken and put it on Wu Maoqian's plate: "Come and taste how the food in this restaurant tastes."

The three of them took a short break after drinking and eating, and then left the restaurant with big bags and small bags.

"Why can't we put the things in the restaurant?" Zhang Wuliang felt that it was inconvenient for him to carry these things.

"There are so many people in the restaurant, what if I lose it?" Zhang Zhenwen said.

"Who would want such things?" Zhang Wuliang didn't understand.

For this, Zhang Zhenwen only sent him two words: "Hehe".

Wu Maoqian made an accompaniment by the side: "Just take it, those two shops are not far from here, and you can get there in a while."

"Okay." Zhang Wuliang finally compromised: "Let's go."

"The one in front used to be a tofu shop. Its business has been good. Some of the tofu makers are still there. If you want to rent it, the advantage is that you don't have to prepare the tofu. Old customers can also develop."

Zhang Wuliang nodded: "Why is his house rented out?"

"My son is promising." Wu Maoqian said leisurely, "I found a good job in the county, and I want to take over my parents to honor them."

Zhang Wuliang is relieved: it's not a bad thing.

"Here we are." Wu Maoqian stopped at the entrance of a shop: "Go in..."

The scene in this shop was completely different from the one they went to for the first time, it was not as lively as a shop to be rented out.

The old man in the shop didn't have any intention of coming forward to entertain them other than to take a look when they came in.

Zhang Wuliang and the others were happy and at ease. They walked around and looked around. The layout outside was clear at a glance. Zhang Wuliang went straight to the backyard to look at the tofu.

The time-honored brand is really different, the things are more professional than his family, Zhang Wuliang takes it seriously.If he can't rent here, he will go back and prepare a set like this.