Taoyuan Mountain Village

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The small stir-fry rooms in the compound were not planned to be opened today, but there were too many people eating, and as soon as they opened, they were filled with workers. In each room, workers were lying in disorder to take a lunch break.

"Uncle, dozens of people have come, and we have already sold out."

At least 500 copies were sold, and they were all sold out. Someone called the old village chief.

The old village chief came over immediately.

A group of workers came, dozens of people.

"I'm sorry everyone, this place is sold out. Before you go out, there is a large courtyard 150 meters away. There is also a fast food shop in the courtyard. They all deliver beer today. Come back tomorrow when you're done eating! Come back early tomorrow." The old village chief He smiled and pointed to the outside.

"So soon? We get off work late, you guys will cook more tomorrow." The workers knew that the food was absolutely delicious when they saw how hot this place was.

"Good good!"

The old village head nodded happily.

"It's almost five hundred, and Uncle Mantun is close to three hundred. This big dog Xue is uncomfortable."

Jiang Xiaoye calculated secretly, knowing that Xue Dagou must be very uncomfortable, there are not many people, and there are still people who bring their own food.

What a pain.

At this moment, Xue Dagou saw that the canteen that usually lined up for meals had become sparse and few people, and walked back and forth in anger. He knew that it was over, and the business would be worse tomorrow!

No, rightly speaking, there is no business to speak of!

No one came to eat!

"Big dog, what should I do? I can't even sell it!"

Xue Dagou's daughter-in-law was in a hurry.

"Damn it!" Xue Dagou was furious. His cousin had three hundred people, and dozens of them came, and less than one hundred people came today!

"Boss, why is your fish so stinky? How can we eat it? Will it hurt my stomach?"

"That's right, it stinks!"

"This cabbage doesn't even have leaves, it's sweet, it doesn't even have any oil or water."

"Rice is sold with sand mixed in? Are we earthworms?"

"Is this fish so stinky and sold to us? If we didn't see you as our boss's cousin, we would have gone to the fast food restaurant in Yushan Village!"

"That's right, they even bring beer."

"Don't eat, go!"

"Go mix beer, go buy some food and drink a drink!"

Some people tasted the wrong taste of fish, and felt very upset. If they were too lazy to say it before, but now there are two fast food restaurants, some people have choices, and naturally some people are upset.

For a while, someone shouted, and many people followed in protest.

Some people threw their chopsticks and left, and soon others followed, and some chose, why do they still eat this junk here.

"A bunch of mud legs, damn it!"

Xue Dagou was very angry, and then walked outside.

This is not a small amount of income, but you can't just be cut off by a group of muddy legs.

Thinking that I only have a few younger brothers, and finding faults is not enough for people to clean up. It is said that Yushan Village has a sturdy folk style, and it is not enough to be tough.

Xue Dagou immediately remembered that the other party only wanted to sell boxed lunches yesterday. Needless to say, he definitely did not have a catering service license!

"I'm going to kill you guys!"

Xue Dagou took out his mobile phone and checked the phone number of the Jingquan County Health Bureau. After thinking about it, he went to his younger brother to ask for the phone.

You can't use your own phone for this.

"Hello, I want to report two small restaurants that violated the regulations. My friend ate here and was admitted to the hospital. Neither of these two small restaurants has a catering service license. Who am I here in Yushan Village? I am reporting with my real name. Ah, I'm from a rural area, I don't know anything, come and have a look, several of them have died. If you don't have time, I'll call the city's health bureau and report it. What's my name? Don't you know when you're here? Hurry up, there's going to be a fight here."

Xue Dagou hung up the phone, spit out phlegm and scolded: "Grass, your real name is your uncle, Xiao Xiu, are you throwing your card?"

"Big dog, what's the age of the card? This is the king card registered with my ID card. Why did you suddenly learn to talk like me?"

Xue Dagou's little brother felt uneasy for a while, as if he had called the police, right? In your own name?

You won't be sold, will you? Create something out of nothing, cross Chencang secretly, fabricate it out of thin air...

For a while, my brother was a little panicked.

At one o'clock, the workers went to work one after another, and Guo Mancang and the old village chief greeted each other next to each other.

"Come and eat stir-fried vegetables in the evening, you can have noodles, dumplings, porridge, and stir-fries!"

"If you want to watch TV at night, come here too!"

The old village chief was full of enthusiasm.

Zhao Wuliu came here, looked at the mess in the yard, went in and found a cucumber and gnawed it, and then threw it to the yellow dog following him in disgust.

"Why do you throw it away if you don't eat it?"

There are aunts in the village who feel distressed, why is this thing still fed to the dog?

"It's not delicious." Zhao Wuliu nibbled Jiang Xiaoye's Lingquan cucumbers every day, and naturally he was no longer interested in these cucumbers, and then looked up at him after seeing his yellow dog nibbling twice, rolled his eyes and said, "You bastard still want to learn. Picky eaters?"

"Wang~"

The yellow dog quickly lowered his head and nibbled.

"Don't waste things." The old village chief also came in and ordered people to clean up, and by the way, let people prepare for the evening meal.

Stir fry.

"Why don't you sell cigarettes? You really don't know how to do business. If you have alcohol or no cigarettes, you can open a fast food restaurant with chicken, bread, ham, and all kinds of food, poker cards, snacks and drinks. Workers' gloves, labor insurance shoes, labor insurance clothes are all ready. Get some and look at your group of turtles, not old... I'm not laughing at you, if you go out to do business, you will definitely not make a lot of money, and you have no business sense at all, and prepare some cold medicine, fever medicine, pain reliever medicine Yes, let’s not talk about making money, you have to be comprehensive. In today’s society, you know why so many supermarkets are working part-time at some unprofitable express delivery sites for what? To make those hundreds of dollars? No, it’s for people to come and talk about it. It might become a regular visitor to your house."

Zhao Wuliu wanted to pack a cigarette, but found that there was no cigarette, and began to scornfully contempt.

Jiang Xiaoye walked over with a smile and said, "The cigarettes and snacks are all prepared, but there are no labor insurance and some medicines. You are right, I will have them all prepared!"

"It sounds ugly, but it makes sense."

The old village chief nodded in agreement.

"Xiaoye, go to your house to eat hot pot tonight!" Zhao Wuliu embraced Jiang Xiaoye's shoulders enthusiastically.

"You've been blacklisted by my mother, let alone hot pot, you can't even eat rice. You emptied several refrigerators at home twice."

Jiang Xiaoye refused decisively. Li Lan had already stated that Zhao Wuliu and Luo Tiedan would not be allowed to eat hot pot at home in the future. They worked so hard to fill the refrigerator all day, and they could eat a whole meal.

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