I'm really not a god of food, I'm just a cook in the countryside.

Zhao Chong didn't expect that he just wanted to give them some soy sauce to taste, but he didn't expect them to bring their own soybeans.

Looking at the posture of the villagers in front of him, I am afraid that if he doesn't accept it, these people will not leave.

In desperation, Zhao Chong had no choice but to accept these soybeans.

Seeing Zhao Chong's subordinates, these people began to load soy sauce.

These villagers were not very greedy, they just took ordinary soy sauce bottles, and each of them went back satisfied with a large bottle.

It didn't take long for the news of Zhao Chong's brewing of soy sauce to spread in the village.

Many villagers came here, and everyone carried a bag of soybeans to Zhao Chong's house to change the soy sauce.

This made Zhao Chong's head a little bigger.

Accept it!

These people are not happy.

In the end, it was Zhao Dongshan who came forward and divided the soy sauce.

According to Zhao Chong's meaning, he didn't want to swallow it by himself, after all, he brewed a large vat of soy sauce, which is estimated to take a year and a half if he relied on his own use, and the shelf life of this soy sauce is very short, because there are no additives, it cannot be stored for a long time.

It wasn't until the evening that Zhao Dongshan walked back to the house.

"Well, it's more tiring than a day's work. Zhao Dongshan hammered his waist and sat aside to rest.

"Dad, are you done?" Zhao Chong asked curiously.

"That's not ......" Zhao Dongshan nodded, "Half of the people in our village came, and in the end, the tank bottomed out."

As the news spread, a group of people lined up to come to Zhao Chong's house to make soy sauce.

Waiting for the people in the back because there is no soy sauce, they have to use vinegar instead.

"It's okay, I'll brew some more then. Zhao Chong said with a smile.

The process of brewing soy sauce is not very complicated, and now there are soybeans, which is enough for them to make a lot of soy sauce.

"You've got it. Zhao Dongshan pointed outside and said, "Look at how many soybeans they have sent, our yard is almost full." Zhao

Chong heard his father's words and hurriedly walked out.

When he saw the soybean bags in the yard, he was completely stunned

! There were more than 100 bags in this special place!

How could there be so many? If one person gave one bag, there would definitely not be so many

.

After all, how could a jar of soy sauce pour out a hundred bottles?

Someone must have given it more!

Zhao Chong shook his head helplessly, so he had no choice but to walk up to the soybean bag, pick it up, and throw it into the room next to him.

These villagers are so enthusiastic that they desperately give gifts in order to eat a bite of their own.

This made Zhao Chong a little unbearable.

At first it felt better, but now everything in the house is getting moldy.

However, the next few days made Zhao Chong a little confused.

One after another, people would come and go to their homes to deliver some food, and some people even sent a cow.

"Uncle, I can understand you sending food, but what do you mean by sending a cow?" Zhao Chong looked at the villagers who sent him cattle and asked suspiciously.

"I heard that you haven't been holding a big banquet these days? The people in the village discussed wanting to eat beef, so they brought you one. The villager replied honestly.

Zhao

Chong was speechless for a while when he heard this answer.

But before Zhao Chong could return the cow, two more sheep were sent over.

"Master Xiao Zhao, this is the sheep I raise at home, and I can use it when you burn the big banquet in a few days. After tying the sheep to a tree next to it, the villager said, "You can make a whole roasted sheep, or some kind of mutton soup or something, which our villagers have always wanted to drink." "

Uncle, how many thousand yuan do these two sheep get?" Zhao Chong looked at the uncle in front of him, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "I'll ask my dad to give you the money later."

"Give me any money, and give me money. The uncle glared at Zhao Chong, "Uncle, I'm so old, and I have dozens of sheep at home?

"No matter how much you have, you raised it!" Zhao Chong said helplessly, "I can't ask for your things when I hold a big banquet, if you give me a few vegetables, I can still accept it, but this sheep is too valuable." "

What's precious? Look at that kid just now, he brought all the cattle raised at home, what are my sheep?" The old man broke free of Zhao Chong's hand and left with a brisk walk.

Although the people in the village are enthusiastic, this is the first time that they have sent things to Zhao Chong's family like this.

Even if the village chief celebrates his birthday, there is no such big pomp.

Zhao Chong looked at the backs of these people and secretly wrote them down.

He planned to talk to his father later, and ask him to send the money.

Zhao Chong is not a greedy person.

The food you make is delicious, but you can't fool the people in your own village.

Zhao Chong took out his mobile phone and wrote down all the things sent by each household, such as some ordinary vegetables and the like, such as these chickens, ducks and fish, these have to be remembered clearly.

After all, no one's money is blown by the wind.

Although some of them raise cattle, sheep and fish ponds, that is also a source of income for their families.

Before Zhao Chong finished counting, he saw the village chief coming over.

"Village Chief!" Zhao Chong greeted the village chief warmly when he saw it.

"Oh, Master Zhao!" the village chief took two quick steps and came to Zhao Chong. "I'm glad you didn't go out.

"What's wrong, is there something wrong with the village chief?" Zhao Chong looked at the village chief's appearance and asked puzzled.

"I heard that you are going to hold a big banquet, when will you do it!" said the village chief, rubbing his hands.

"It's just these two days!" Zhao Chong said after thinking about it, "Today is the last day of decoration, and the day after tomorrow will start to hold a big banquet!" "

It's been hard work for the people of our village these days."

When the village chief heard this, his eyes lit up, and the whole person became excited.

"The day after tomorrow, that's a good feeling!" the village chief hurriedly said, "When the time comes, I'll come to Zhangluo, and you can just cook." "

You are the village chief, Zhang Luo is not okay about this!" Zhao Chong said suspiciously.

The village chief helped him to open a big seat, which sounded a little weird.

In any case, the village chief is also a cadre, helping himself to open a big banquet, if this is said, wouldn't it be a joke.

But the village chief didn't care, but directly took care of it.

"What's wrong with this, you are from our Zhaojiazhuang, of course I, the village head, have to come forward to hold a big banquet. The village chief hurriedly said.

This expression is like being snatched away by others.

"Okay!" Zhao Chong looked at the appearance of the village chief and said helplessly.

"That's right!" the village chief nodded with satisfaction, "When the time comes, I'll invite a few village chiefs over for dinner, it won't be too troublesome!" "

Invite the village chief?" Zhao Chong frowned when he heard it.

"Master Xiao Zhao, I can't help it, now your reputation has spread in our county, I heard that you are going to hold a big banquet, and people in other villages and towns want to come and taste it, and my phone call has been blown up!"