Don't panic, the family boss is busy farming

Chapter 473
Sima Fang looked at the empty and unpopular home, "Is that why you have no one to take care of you?"

Sima Yi nodded, then shook his head, yes or no.

"Really?" Sima Fang was a little annoyed.

Ever since he entered this city, there were too many unfamiliar things, so he looked a little impetuous, and his anger easily flared up.

Sima Yi secretly thought in his heart, wondering if his father regretted it a little bit, and personally went deep into the enemy's base to suffer this crime.

That is Xu Jiajun, put it on any side, if his father didn't encounter a few accidents on the way, he would cut off his head.

But it can be seen from this that the leader is right, some fathers, even if they specifically cheat their sons.

Unavoidable that he was cheated to death, Sima Yi patiently explained to his father: "My son is not used to being served."

"There is food in the cafeteria every day, so there is no need to hire someone to cook."

The local cooks are not only expensive, but their craftsmanship is not as good as that of the big canteens.

"I'm busy with business, so it's more convenient to sleep in the dormitory. The laundry can also be sent to the laundry in the city. The laundry workers there will send the clothes to my son after washing, drying, and incense. The monthly subscription is only 200 yuan. It’s much cheaper than hiring a laundryman.”

Sima Fang asked: "Then you should have an errand runner by your side, right? You are also an official, so why don't you just run around when you come and go?"

Sima Yi smiled, "I have been assigned two soldiers to run errands, so I don't need it."

Just as he was talking, the sound of talking came from downstairs, Sima Yi stood up and looked down through the window, smiling happily.

"Father, I sent them to buy food and come back, let's go down and eat while talking, let me tell you, the food in Xu's restaurant is safe, you will never forget it after eating it"

Seeing his son's look of excitement and anticipation, Sima Yi was moved and had some anticipation.

"Can Xu Jiajun's meals be brought home directly? How big is that restaurant?"

In Sima Yi's impression, only big restaurants in Kyoto have delivery services.

Moreover, not everyone can enjoy it, at least someone with status like him can order a table of takeaway meals.

Ordinary people's homes, I'm afraid they have never heard of restaurants that can deliver food.

"It's such a cold day, isn't it already cold?" Sima Fang murmured, not daring to speak too loudly, for fear of hurting his son's good intentions.

Sima Yi didn't bother to explain when he heard it, anyway, he would know whether the food was cold or not as soon as he saw it.

Sima Yi had already known the number of people dining in advance, and ordered fast food box lunches for the guards and followers, and the two soldiers assigned to him above were distributing the meals to them.

"Let's go to the kitchen, there is a stove over there, light a fire, and eat hot." Xiaobing Xiaojia warmly greeted.

The guards glanced at Sima Fang, but did not dare to move.

Sima Yi helped his father to sit down in front of the stove, and nodded to the guards, "Go with Xiao Jia, this way, thanks to you for taking care of my father."

The guards suddenly felt flattered, they all clasped their fists and said they dare not, but they didn't reject Xiao Jia's enthusiasm, they followed him to the kitchen with some curiosity and joy.

Boxed lunches are no longer a rare thing in Xu Jiajun's side, but the guards have never seen them before.

Seeing Xiao Jia take out boxes of meals, all still warm, was a novelty for a while.

The presentation of fast food is not that particular, and the guards don't care about it. They only see the lunch box full of food and the smell of heavy salt and oil.

Modern people want to eat green vegetables directly in order to lose weight, but for the hardworking people in Daqing, fat meat is their favorite.

The pigs in Wang Youliang's farm are notoriously fat, and the garlic fat meat made from his pigs is very popular among the workers.

In the fast food box, there are not only fatty garlic and fat meat, but also vegetables and eggs fried in heavy oil.

It's already winter and January, and you can still see fresh green vegetables!
The guards looked at each other in surprise, and then looked at Xiaojia who was burning charcoal with some trepidation. He swallowed and swallowed, but he didn't dare to move his chopsticks.

Because they couldn't believe that such a good meal was given to their servants.

"Xiao Jia is in charge, is this a mistake? Just give us some rough cakes and just sip hot water."

When they were in the posthouse with Captain Wang, they could always get a portion of hot food, and occasionally broth.

That has made them terrified for a long time.

Because what the master eats is exactly the same as theirs.

But now, the meal in his hand is several times better than the one at the posthouse. Isn't this really a mistake?

The guards and attendants glanced at the living room, the door was closed, they could only hear Sima Fang and his cronies praising that they had eaten satisfactorily from time to time, but they couldn't see what they ate.

Xiao Jia made the charcoal basin, pushed the fire to the crowd, found a small bench in the kitchen and sat naturally among the guards, picked up a lunch box, and said to them with a smile:

"Don't worry about it, just eat it at ease. This is our meal. Mr. Sima told us about it. I bought it as he said, and it's absolutely right!"

"Eat quickly, I will send these wooden boxes back to the store after I finish eating."

"Oh, that's right." Xiao Jia pointed to the chariots and horses parked outside and said: "After eating in a while, you and I will go to the post station to return these chariots and horses. There are tricycles specially for people in the city. Take that one when you go out. A car is fine, and the car doesn’t use animals and shit, so the roads in the city can be so clean.”

Saying shit won't affect the guards' appetite. After hearing Xiaojia say that he delivered the meal right, they couldn't wait, and started to eat in big mouthfuls.

The fat meat was as delicious as imagined. Some people ate it until their eyes were red, and they chewed and said:
“The best meal I've ever had in my life”

Xiao Jia looked at them distressedly, and said with a smile: "In the future, you can still eat, as long as you want, you can eat every meal."

Everyone just buried their heads in the food, nodding their heads indiscriminately, thinking that it was Xiaojia comforting them, and took the time to raise their heads and smile at him gratefully, but they didn't really take it to heart.

Such a good meal, how could these servants have what they want, and can eat every meal?
This is impossible, even in eight lifetimes!
Unless you have a good pregnancy in your next life and become the young master and lady of the rich and noble family.

Ah, this rice is so fragrant and delicious~
The guards looked satisfied, and even their eyes were bent with happiness.

Xiao Jia quietly looked at their satisfied expressions, and said nothing more. Anyway, he will stay in Zhuo County for a long time, and they will understand that what he said is not consolation.

After the guards finished their meal, Xiao Jia got up and put away the lunch box, which was as clean as if it had been washed, and put it back in the box covered with a quilt, and sent it back to the fast food restaurant owner.

When he came back in a hurry, he led ten guards to return the carriage.

On the street, the guards finally saw the tricycle that Xiao Jia was talking about.

(End of this chapter)