Rebirth Brother is Not Easy To Mess with [Farming]

These days, you have to rely on walking wherever you go.

The county seat is not small. It took me a morning to get the title deed with the village chief, and I spent a lot of time bargaining with the shopkeeper. The shop was a little further away from Caishi Street. When they came back from shopping, it was already sunset.

There were only two patients in Renxintang. The other two doctors were watching. Shen Wenqing was rarely free, so she stood up and walked around the door.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Zhao Chen, A Jin, and Chen Fu Li Wu all holding vegetables in their hands. I couldn't help crying or laughing, and said, "Why are you buying vegetables?"

Still bought so much.

"Brother Zhao said it is cooking." Ajin spoke first.

On the way, Li Wu told him how delicious Zhao Chen’s food was. He was so irritated, he bought so many dishes with Zhao Chen and the others without paying attention.

Gentleman Yuan's chef is only circulated among scholars, and ordinary people rarely pay attention to it.

Zhao Chen was born in Shuilian Village, and he was not a man determined to take scientific research. It is not surprising that he can cook.

Shen Wenqing was a little worried about the taste of what he made. After all, he had also eaten some rice cooked by villagers in remote villages, all of which had little oil and water, and were as light as water.

But Shen Wenqing didn't say much about it, and said with a smile: "Then Shen will have a good fortune, Brother Zhao has worked hard."

"But just do it casually, and hope that Dr. Shen will not dislike it." Zhao Chen smiled, then asked them the direction of the kitchen, and then went to the kitchen.

Renxintang's kitchen is not big. After Zhao Chen got the right to use Shen Wenqing, he only left Chen Fu and Li Wu to help in the kitchen, while Ajin Shen Wenqing was driven out by him to wait.

In the yard, A Jin looked guilty and proactively said to Shen Wenqing: "Doctor Shen, Brother Zhao bought that house."

Shen Wenqing just didn't have time to ask, now that he listened, she couldn't help sighing.

Sure enough, I bought it.

But he didn’t need to pay for it. Zhao Chen was happy. He didn’t need to say frustrating words. He just said to A Jin: “You should pay attention to other shops these days. If you have something to say to me, I will ask someone to take it down. Brother Zhao needs to take him to see in the future."

Ajin knew that because Zhao Chen had taken out 100-year-old ginseng, Shen Wenqing now regarded him as a benefactor, so he naturally devoted himself to his affairs and nodded immediately:

"Doctor Shen I know."

"Yeah." Shen Wenqing nodded and asked again, "Is there any news from Mianmian?"

"No." A Jin shook his head, "But Dr. Shen, if Young Master Qin heard you call him Mianmian, he should be angry again."

"If I don't tell him, I won't be angry?" Shen Wenqing adjusted his cuffs and frowned. "I don't know how to be obedient when I'm sick. I walk the streets and alleys all day long and play with some gangsters."

"Young Master Qin originally came from the street, and those people are not bad guys. Doctor Shen, you have a big prejudice."

"What if I'm biased?" Shen Wenqing knocked on his head, snorted, and muttered softly, "I can't beat that big boss..."

Ajin wanted to say that they were brothers who grew up together, which didn't mean that.

But looking at Shen Wenqing's face, he couldn't say much, so he had to keep silent.

The two were talking in the yard. In the kitchen, Zhao Chen instructed Chen Fu and Li Wu to fight.

After spending a few days with Zhao Chen, the two children admired him more and more. He listened to what he said, and quickly washed and cut the vegetables.

It didn't take long for the kitchen to smell alluring.

Not only Shen Wenqing and A Jin, but also the other two doctors and another medicine boy who were preparing to go home in the lobby were also attracted. They looked at each other, put down their things one after another, and went to the backyard.

"What is it, it smells so good!" one of the doctors asked, sniffing.

"I don't know." Shen Wenqing shook his head, a little surprised that Zhao Chen would make such a fragrant thing.

The smell came, and he couldn't help but look forward to it, who didn't have any expectations for this meal.

The other two doctors and a medicine boy had been in the hospital for many years. They knew Shen Wenqing's temperament, and now they all wanted to stay and eat.

Shen Wenqing had no choice but to walk to the door of the kitchen and smiled: "Brother Zhao, there are a few foxes who have to stay and eat, so you have to cook more. Do you need someone to come in and help you?"

Zhao Chen had originally prepared a weight of ten people. Naturally, he would not have any comments on this. He turned around and replied: "Dr. Shen, don't worry, you are all prepared. Just wait for the meal."

Shen Wenqing nodded and looked at Zhao Chen busy in the kitchen. She thought she didn't know which woman or brother would be lucky in the future to get such a good husband?

Of course he didn't know that a certain lucky guy was in the space now, watching Zhao Chen busy in the kitchen. He was fortunate that he couldn't see that Zhao Chen would reduce the awkward outside vision function, but now he looks a little uncomfortable.

He wanted to see Zhao Chen, not from a distance, but from a close range and openly.

Chen Jiu sighed lightly, feeling that he was really getting more and more greedy.

"Xiao Jiu, are you hungry?"

Zhao Chen'see', he kept staring at the stir-fried vegetables in his hand, thinking that he was hungry, so he sent the inquiry through the system.

"No, I just look at it." Chen Jiu shook his head quickly, and then lowered his head to continue embroidering, for fear that Zhao Chen would notice his cautious thinking.

Zhao Chen didn’t notice anything else. He thought he was hungry and he was too embarrassed to say. He drove Chen Fu and Li Wu out of the kitchen. He took the opportunity to fry three dishes that Chen Jiu usually likes and scooped them for him. Put the rice and soup into the space, and then continue to cook other dishes.

Chen Jiu warmed his heart as he watched the three dishes, one soup, and the bowl full of white rice on the table.

Although there is a feeling of stealing food, Zhao Chen's heart is always reluctant to waste. Even if he is not too hungry now, he still puts down the needle and thread embroidery, picks up the chopsticks, and chews slowly.

Zhao Chen smiled slightly when he saw this.

It was the first time since the journey to use a kitchen with a decent environment. With enough ingredients, Zhao Chen couldn't help making more.

When the food was served, it was discovered that there were twelve dishes in total.

Doctor Renxintang and Yaotong totaled five people, plus Zhao Chen, Chen Fu, and Li Wu, exactly eight people, and they just filled the table of the Eight Immortals.

Several people in Renxintang looked at the fragrant dishes on the table of the Eight Immortals and admired Zhao Chen. Then they took their seats one by one and started eating with chopsticks.

This food is full of praise.

"Brother Zhao, I didn't expect that you still have this craft!" Shen Wenqing swallowed the Gongbao chicken, raised his free left hand and patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder, and exclaimed, "Just your craft, the restaurant business is determined. It can be booming!"

"That's right, Brother Zhao is really amazing. After this meal, I don't want to eat anything from other places!" A Jin said vaguely after eating a piece of cooked pork.

Several others also nodded in agreement.

Chen Fu and Li Wu watched the reactions of these people and ate silently. versus. Hee.彖。 Correct. read. Jia.

They are only these geniuses who have tasted this craft, so they should eat more.

I thought that the people in the county were all gentle and gentle, eating slowly and eating slowly, but I didn't expect that when I met something I like to eat, I would be able to gobble it up as if I hadn't eaten anything for a few days.

If they don’t eat, they’ll be gone!

Eight people, twelve dishes, one soup, one pot of rice, it only took two quarters of an hour to empty them all.

"Ah, I haven't eaten it for a long time!"

After the meal, Shen Wenqing asked the guards of the hospital to clean up the bowls and chopsticks, walked with Zhao Chen in the yard to digest, touched his belly contentedly, and smiled, "I thought that Brother Zhao was not well-versed in the world, so he would choose a shop that is not well located. Unexpectedly, I have the confidence, Shen Wenqing is clumsy. With Zhao brother's craftsmanship, even in the alley, as long as the reputation spreads, the business will be booming!"

"Dr. Shen has a good reputation." Zhao Chen smiled. "By the way, my master still wants to sell another batch of medicinal materials. I wonder if Dr. Shen is interested?"

The other doctors and Yaotong went home after eating, and now there are trustworthy people in the yard, Zhao Chen just said it.

"And medicinal materials?"

Shen Wenqing was surprised, but on another thought, the old doctor did not know how many years he had lived in the mountains, and the medicinal materials collected or cultivated would not be the only ones that Zhao Chen took out, so he was relieved, and said with a smile, "Yes! Of course! Zhao! As many brothers as there are, we will accept as much as Renxintang."

The medicinal materials that Zhao Chen brought twice before were all fine products. Even if the latter were a few times, they wouldn't be worse off. Naturally, they wanted as much as Renxintang.

"Okay, but there are a lot of medicinal materials for sale this time, I wonder if Doctor Shen can send someone to Shuilian Village to bring it back?" Zhao Chen asked.

"Of course you can, Brother Zhao, don't worry!" Shen Wenqing said, "It's a trivial matter. I don't know when Brother Zhao can prepare the medicinal materials?"

Zhao Chen thought for a while, and said, "Dr. Shen will send someone there the day after tomorrow. I was still in the village at that time, and I might be going out later."

"Come to the county seat?" Shen Wenqing asked.

"Yeah." Zhao Chen nodded, "I have to watch the shop decoration and also do something in the county to make a lot of money and live up to Master's expectations."

"Brother Zhao is ambitious and talented, and with this kind of cooking skills, he will naturally not disappoint his master." Shen Wenqing smiled, "Then we will be neighbors in the future, and if Brother Zhao calls me, Doctor Shen will be polite. The name is just fine."

Zhao Chen didn't have any opinion on this. He saw that Shen Wenqing was a gentle and gentle person, and his character was good, so he deliberately pulled into the relationship between the two and said with a smile: "Then I'm welcome, Wen Qing."

"That's right!" Shen Wenqing said with a smile, "Zhao Chen, since we are all neighbors, I don't have to spend money when I go to your place for dinner in the future, right?"

"One yard goes to one yard. Naturally, I don't use it when I invite you to dinner. If you come uninvited, you still have to pay for it." Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows.

"It's just a meal, we are all brothers, Zhao Chen, don't be so stingy." Shen Wenqing sighed.

He was just a neighbor, now he's a brother.

Zhao Chen had never discovered that Shen Wenqing was a foodie before, and he couldn’t help being speechless, "A meal is worthless, but if you come to eat three hundred and sixty days in that year, two meals a day, that’s 720 meals. , Even if each meal is not too much, one meat and one vegetarian, two dishes and rice, that would be a lot."

This is still calculated according to the old calendar year. If it is the Gregorian calendar, it would have to be three hundred sixty-five or three hundred and sixty-six days, which is an extra ten days.

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One more. . .

Sorry for being wrong, I have moved the next chapter to the front, and now I am back.

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