Song Tan's Notes

Teacher Ning felt that they were sincere enough.

But seeing the happy look on the kitchen helper's face, she asked again, "Are the ingredients of the duck noodle soup and the hu tu noodle the same?"

"That can't be."

Master Jiang said with absolute certainty: "If the food is of this standard, it will not work if a group of people come to work without any salary!"

"But don't worry, our duck noodle soup is also delicious. My two apprentices have taught us a very good dish."

It’s better now!

In the past, when they learned to cook, they had to start as an apprentice, cutting vegetables and making side dishes in the kitchen, and then they had to take their turn before they could go to the stove.

Nowadays, it’s a big pot meal for home cooking, all you need to do is know how to cut it.

As for the shredding and dicing, it was OK if they were almost good enough, after all, there were so many tools! Now, after several months of practice, the two kitchen helpers were quite skilled in making soup, cooking and pancakes for midnight snacks.

If I really didn't work here, I would open a home-style restaurant and it would at least be of a basic standard.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips in pride again!
He has to be good at teaching apprentices!

Teacher Ning was instantly frustrated and looked at the fried rice again: "Actually, we are not picky. We can just eat the leftovers..."

She turned back and tried to find help, but when she looked around, everyone was sitting in their seats, staring at their empty bowls in a daze, and were either touching their stomachs or burping.

Not only is it imageless, it is also mindless.

So I had to scrape the noodles in the bowl reluctantly. Even though my stomach was still full, I was already feeling depressed about missing the midnight snack.

But this dazed state couldn’t last too long—they hadn’t even set up the stage yet!
The team leader shouted and everyone had to stand up quickly no matter how full they were.

The security guard was flipping over the mugwort in front of him - this thing was carefully taken care of today. Under normal circumstances, it would be left in the sun for a whole day and would only be moved once or twice at most.

What about now?
From this morning till now, I have tossed it back and forth four or five times.

The security guards were the same. Although they were a little bit sunburned under the scorching sun, they were free to do nothing anyway. The dried mugwort should also be given to them to enjoy. How could they not show some appreciation?
Seeing their movements, the security guard stopped and asked, "Do you want to go down the mountain?"

The team leader looked at him and thought that this family was so thoughtful. It would be great if they could cooperate next time.

After fantasizing about it in their hearts, everyone quickly got on the bus.

Then they all started talking:

"Have they chosen the music?"

"I didn't look closely at the venue just now. Do they have a ready-made stage?"

"I don't know about the lighting. The street lights in many villages are not bright enough. We also need to adjust the lighting on our stage so that it won't be too dazzling..."

"People in the village usually go to bed early. We will sing until 11:00. I wonder if there are still any audience members..."

"Are we going back tonight or something?"

"If we return overnight, we need to ask the driver to find a place to sleep first..."

Everyone was talking and thinking about it.

The truth is that this time we only had the show scheduled for noon, so we didn't prepare anything for the night. It would be fine for us to just take a nap in the carriage at noon, but it would be really inconvenient to stay overnight.

To be precise, if they hadn't been angry about that morning incident, they usually wouldn't have been able to accept such a last-minute appointment.

The leader did not hesitate:

"Go back overnight and drive slowly."

He turned around and asked the security guard driving in front:

"Where is the owner of our farm? We still have a lot of things to discuss." The security guard nodded: "We will pass by when we go down the mountain."

The shuttle bus moved forward on the flat road, and soon after a long downhill slope and a slow drive, it arrived at a bamboo forest.

He turned the steering wheel, and the car turned smoothly to the other side of the bamboo forest.

There is also a flat road that stretches across a large area of ​​concrete ground.

What cannot be blocked in the yard are the large, colorful and warm flowers spreading on the wall. The garden below is equally dazzling, and the air is filled with the rich fragrance of gardenia and honeysuckle.

The country villa with white walls and gray tiles behind the wall is truly a pastoral landscape!

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Be good!"

Someone exclaimed: "If you can live in a place like this when you are old, how wonderful your life will be?"

"It's not cheap to build a house now. I have land in my hometown, but I don't have the money to do it..."

"No, there is no school in my hometown, and my children need to go to school in the city..."

Everyone was talking about reality and the regrets in life, and then the shuttle bus stopped and Ulan and her relatives came out of the yard.

When the eldest aunt saw so many people, she was heartbroken: such a show, tens of thousands of dollars were lost... I can’t think about it, I can’t think about it.

Her heart was in a knot when she thought about it.

My uncle also said, "Why don't we stay and watch the show tonight? If we divide these tens of thousands of dollars among each person, the ticket price should be at least 100 or 80 yuan, right?"

Zhu Lingqi also said: "Yes, it would be a pity not to consider the return on investment!"

The eldest aunt was very sad: "Then I have to set up a breakfast stall tomorrow, and I won't be able to pack up if I go back too late..."

Oh my, how much stuff can you clean up by making an omelet? !

My uncle and cousin agreed that their family would have to spend at least 500 yuan!

So he patted his chest and said, "I'll prepare pickles and chop green onions for you, and my dad will pack up the cart and prepare the ingredients for you. Call me early tomorrow and I'll make the batter for you..."

Wu Lan was listening, and she was helpless: "Sister, it's hard to celebrate the holiday, why don't you take a rest tomorrow morning."

So is it necessary to sell egg pancakes?
I absolutely cannot agree with this!
"I'll earn a few hundred dollars less if I take a break. Why would a break be worth so much? Oh, don't worry about it. Just save a seat for the three of us tonight!"

Ulan:......

My aunt also stretched her neck to look at the people in the troupe, but if her wholesale business stopped, she would suffer a loss!

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Wulan, you are busy. Dahong and I have to go back first."

She has been working so hard for so many years. Wulan thought that your son doesn't have to worry about it now. What's the point of risking his life to make money?

But...Alas!

Maybe this is what it means to be ambitious!
She turned around and walked back into the house: "Okay, then I'll help you carry all your things out..."

Guo Dong also hurriedly said: "Auntie, are you going back now? I went to the city last time to check your pulses, and came back with some health pills. Please wait for me..."

They are always moving things around and basically never close their shop to do business. They seem to be strong and healthy, but in fact they all have problems with their cervical vertebrae, lumbar vertebrae and shoulders.

The body is also lacking in trace elements, and the Qi and blood are a little weak - even with three meals a day, the nutrition is not balanced!

Doctor Guo hurried back to get them some more vitamin calcium tablets! (End of this chapter)