I opened a restaurant in ancient times

Chapter 33

"Come in and talk about something." Zhang Qiao gestured sideways to let him in, turned and closed the courtyard door.

Leading Zhao Heng to a chair in the shade, Zhang Qiao stretched out his hand and took a stool and put it beside him: "Sit down, my mother just went to the field to pick vegetables, and now she's not at home, what are you looking for in a hurry? Me?"

"You know, I haven't been in Dahe Village for a long time. I've been busy working and making money these days, and I'm not very familiar with the surrounding tourists. I bought some things at the merchants a few days ago. I think If you want to build a cellar at home to store it, you don't have to worry about it breaking."

Zhang Qiao knew what he meant, and laughed heartily: "This is nothing, it's about building a cellar, when do you have it at home? If it's time, I'll ask Xiao Niu to get one for you together."

"No, no, no." Zhao Heng shook his head and said, "It has to be a bit bigger, and it will cost about five hundred kilograms."

Listen to him Having said that, Zhang Qiao nodded and said, "This is indeed a bit bigger than the normal one. If we are not too anxious, we can do it ourselves. The price charged by others is quite expensive."

He is also his friend. Zhang Qiao didn't want him to waste his hard-earned money, if his brothers and friends could help.

Besides, he has seen that food stall in the town these days. There are so many people who go to buy food every day. Zhao Heng must be very busy himself. How easy is it to make money?

"That's fine, then I'll give some thank you gifts to everyone who came to help." It's

definitely not just easier to eat, but it must be paid for labor, but if he said it directly at this time, Zhang Qiao would probably refuse.

Zhao Heng had already decided in his heart to ask Zhang Qiao to help, so he would not struggle too much.

Most of the ordinary farmers here have cellars, which are generally used to properly store grains after the autumn harvest, but the cellars just used to store grains are not too large.

After most of the villagers pay the grain tax, the rest are hunters or people with household registration in other places. According to the law, they can only use money to buy land for other livelihoods, instead of being divided by the government like the local residents.

Therefore, most of the local people pay attention to the fields, but there are also people who go to the town to work, such as Zhang Qiao in front of him. So this matter is handed over to Zhang Qiao, Zhao Heng is very relieved.

Now that the matter has been agreed, there is no need to stay at other people's houses at mealtime. At this time, Aunt Zhang will be back soon, and Zhao Heng will also say goodbye to Zhang Qiao: "I will leave today, and I will be here another day. I want to chat with you."

After that, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the things he just put aside, and said something to eat, which has not been sold at the stall yet, you can take it and see how it tastes, if it tastes good, I will also Safe to sell. Zhang Qiao originally wanted to refuse .

Zhao Heng made so much money selling food in the town that he could get several pennies when he sold one. After hearing the second half of the sentence, he nodded silently and accepted it, thinking about it. After tasting it, I will tell him how it tastes.

"That's good. After Zhao Heng left ,

Zhang Qiao sat on the stool and began to think carefully about which man was an expert in building cellars. Except for Chen Xiaoniu, who was a mid-level expert, there were really not many others.

But since it was already promised , you should try your best to do it well. Zhao Heng's cellar should not be small, and you must find a good hand, otherwise, what if the cellar is not built well, what will happen if it collapses.

The next day, Zhao Heng went to the town to set up a stall as usual. , As soon as it was dawn in the morning, he went out early, pushing his little cart on the road, while thinking about when Jiang Yuan would be able to go to work, he was almost too busy by himself.

Just like yesterday, even if Brother Yuan didn't come for only one day, if he was busy with one person, he would definitely not be able to.

Thinking of this, he was a little excited when he saw the vague figure at the entrance of the village. Could it be that Brother Yuan is here?

He hurriedly walked a few steps, and when he arrived at the man, it turned out to be Brother Yuan. Although he was very happy that he could come back to work, but...

"Brother Yuan? What's wrong with your feet?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and hugged him to push the cart. Zhao Haha, who was lying obediently in the middle, said: "It's not a big problem, don't delay the action."

Zhao Heng was still very worried about his feet, but if he was afraid that he was too busy, he explained Jiang Yuan carefully: "Then Well, if you feel your leg hurts when you are busy today, just sit down and rest, don't stand still."

"Okay, I see, let's go quickly, or it will be too late again." His legs were fine. It's not because my legs are crippled and I can't walk. When I was at home, my grandmother gave medicine, and it's already much better. As long as I'm careful not to hit the wound again, it's totally fine to do some work.

Say it's faster.

When the two arrived at Beishi, about a quarter of an hour late, someone was already waiting in front of the booth.

Seeing that the guests had arrived, Jiang Yuan hurriedly walked a few steps, and when he arrived at the booth, he hurriedly prepared all kinds of odds and ends, so that he could quickly open for the first order of business.

The two were busy as usual, and the voices of the guests could be heard from time to time: "Boss, have some cold noodles, and one hand to grab the cake."

"Boss, do you still have Liangpi, ok, just add more peppers for me!"

When Zhao Heng was bowing his head to cook the noodles, a loud noise suddenly sounded next to him, almost attracting the attention of everyone around him.

One: "This family's food has eaten bad people! Now my child is lying at home and can't move."

Someone who has good things will ask her: "What happened? How do you say it?"

The woman pretended to be With a look of pain, he said, "My family is only ten years old this year, and I haven't eaten anything good on weekdays. I heard other people say that the food at this stall tastes good, so I thought of buying something for my child to taste. Who knows..."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly!"

She continued, "Who knew that when my Dalang ate the cold noodles from this house, he became red and swollen all over, and there were a lot of small bumps on his face. I vomit and diarrhoea every day, and I can't even speak clearly." The

voice became lower and lower, and the woman took on a pitiful look, which made the people watching the fun couldn't help but sympathize with her, who doesn't have a child?

Even if it doesn't exist now, it will definitely become a biological child in the future. How can the mother not feel distressed when the child suffers such hardships for no reason? Not to mention this woman, even passers-by like them will feel sorry for the big man who has never met.

At that time, a short and stout man stood up and said loudly to the people at the food stall: "This kind of black-hearted boss, you dare to eat his food?"

Then he felt that the stall he said was not cruel enough. He stepped forward again: "Aren't you afraid that you will eat this food like the children of that sister-in-law's house?"

The people sitting on the food stall were also a little hesitant. Isn't that the case?

But as long as one person gets up and walks away, the rest will follow the crowd and leave.

Seeing this, Zhao Heng called Jiang Yuan and said that this bowl of noodles is cooked and fished out. I'll take a look over there. Do you know how this noodles are made? "

Jiang Yuan has already noticed what happened over there, look: "Okay, I know this, don't worry."

After settling the matter here, Zhao Heng walked over to the crowd next to him and shouted loudly. : "Let Rang, Rang Rang! I am the boss!"

The crowd that was crowded around dispersed immediately, and Zhao Heng walked up to the crying woman and said, "I am the owner of this stall, what you say is you Jia Dalang's body is red, swollen and painful, have you asked Lang Zhong to see him?"

The woman glared at him angrily, as soon as I was dressed, I knew the situation at home, and it took so much money to seek medical advice, where can I get it? come out! "

I heard others describe the child's condition. The whole body was red and swollen, and he vomited and had diarrhea. Isn't this a symptom of allergies? Zhao Heng knew something, and said to the woman, "This sister-in-law, if she really ate my family's food. , Your family's eldest son has become like this, then I am willing to undertake that he finds a doctor and has money. After hearing this, the

woman's eyes instantly lit up with greed. Due to the large number of people around, she hurriedly restrained her eyes, only lowered her head, and said in a miserable voice, "If that's the case, it's fine, just give the money directly to her." I, I took it and hurried to find a doctor for the child to go back. "

Give her the money? Zhao Heng is even more sure of what this person has in mind. If he is really allergic to Dalang, then he is willing to take all the responsibilities. Otherwise, he will never bear the blame that does not belong to him.

Look at this . The appearance of a woman asking for money directly, he thinks that there is a hidden secret behind it. He has confirmed this matter.

If this time no matter how much money is lost, what about the next time, the next time? As long as there is one head, there will be countless rogues. After staring at his small stall, he didn't want all his hard-earned money to be corrupted.

"Since it happened at my stall, I must be responsible to the end. I will send someone to invite this doctor immediately, sister-in-law. Stay at ease, I'll take the doctor and sister-in-law back with you later, if Dalang suffers from any illness, I can compensate him. "

Seeing him so resolute, the woman couldn't help feeling a little empty. She immediately remembered something, and straightened her back: "Okay! This is because of your family's food. You have to hire a good doctor for my boss!

" If he wants to bleed, it's not her own money anyway, so she doesn't feel bad.