The little girl from a farm family has a big wish to make a fortune by farming and picking mushrooms

There are more than a thousand people in the military defense camp. If we capture them and don't restrict their meal tickets, the restaurant's profits might be increased!

This group of people are all rich and can afford to drink and eat meat. Ordinary side dishes are definitely not acceptable.

They like dishes like big chicken, big fish and big meat. These meals are priced high and have large profit margins.

The more Zhou Mingshu thought about it, the happier he became! He couldn't even close his mouth.

After making up her mind, she lost all thoughts. Within a few breaths, she tilted her head and fell asleep.

The next day, Zhou Mingshu and Zhou Shouhou got up at dawn.

He hurriedly lit a fire and boiled hot water for the spicy soup and steamed buns.

"Father, just put some big firewood into the stove and let it burn slowly. Come over and help me roll the pancakes."

"Hey, good!"

Zhou Mingshu was still too weak. She held a one-meter-long rolling pin and rolled it on the table, but the pancake just couldn't be rolled into a round shape. She decided to let her father do it while she went to make dumplings.

Not long after, Old Lady Zhou and her group came over with their people.

"I told you to come early. Look how long it will take to wrap the two basins of buns. Hurry up and wash your hands and start wrapping them."

Zhou Mingshu also took out the bun-making magic tool. Those who know how to make buns can do it themselves, and those who don’t know how to make buns can just use the bun-making magic tool.

There are seventy or eighty workers, and each of them has two big meat buns, so it is enough for them to make two hundred.

The family members ate some, and the helpers also ate some, leaving nothing behind.

"This wooden board is really useful. Even a clumsy person like me can make such delicious buns."

Zhou Mingqi smiled happily.

Others also laughed. With this magical tool for making steamed buns, no matter whether the person can make them or not, he can make a decent steamed bun.

After the buns were wrapped, they were put into the steamer. Zhou Mingshu did not interfere with the rest of the work. Instead, he thought about what dishes to cook for lunch before going to the military defense camp.

"Uncle, when you go home to transport the vegetables, bring our lunch boxes here. I can use them."

"okay, I get it."

When he found an opportunity, Zhou Mingshu told his idea to Old Lady Zhou, who nodded in agreement. If the children wanted to give it a try, then they could give it a try. It would be stupid not to make money if they had the chance.

With people from the military defense camp eating in the canteen, their business will be more prosperous.

As soon as breakfast was over, all kinds of "da da da" sounds were heard in the backyard.

Some were cutting vegetables, some were chopping bones, and some were chopping wood and washing dishes.

Including the people from Old Zhou's family, there are a total of fifteen or sixteen people.

Zhou Mingshu picked up two roast ducks and some fresh vegetables, planning to make a home-style roast duck dish and show it around the military defense camp today.

The soul of maocai is the layer of red oil on top. Zhou Mingshu added some chili peppers, minced garlic, white sesame seeds and a little fennel. After pouring hot oil on it, a sizzling aroma came out.

The side dishes were the bean curd skin, bean sprouts and some green vegetables commonly used in restaurants. Thinking of some duck offal, Zhou Mingshu also added some duck blood, duck intestines, etc.

Anyway, put whatever tastes good in it. You can't make money without spending money on your children.

After the oil in the pan is hot, add seasonings such as onion, garlic and peppercorns and stir-fry until fragrant. Zhou Mingshu also added some hot pot base. After these dishes are cooked, put the chopped roast duck on top, and then pour the prepared red oil and some chopped onion and coriander.

Not to mention eating it, just smelling and looking at it will make your mouth water.

"Third sister, is this our lunch?"

Zhou Mingjie had been smelling the fragrance for a long time and really wanted to have a piece. He couldn't eat home-cooked meals in school.

"No, this is for adults. We also eat this for lunch. We'll make it at noon."

After hearing this, Zhou Mingjie felt relieved.

As long as you can eat it, it doesn’t matter whether you eat it early or late.

It was noon when the two pots of roast duck were finished, so it was just the right time to deliver them without disrupting the family's business.

He called Zhou Mingqi to come along, and they each carried a lunch box and left.

"Second sister, when we go in later, you can stagger the lids on the lunch boxes to let the aroma inside out. When you find a crowded place, open the lids and pass chopsticks to the people next to you. You can say that you are here to thank the soldiers for their hard work and that you are sending them food. In short, you can say whatever sounds nice and say that you will send more food later. You can perform however you want when the time comes."

"Okay, what about you?" Zhou Mingqi covered his mouth and smiled.

"I'm giving this bowl to the lord in the tent. I can't just give it to these soldiers and not give it to the leader."

"Yes, yes, as soon as you come out, I will come to you immediately."

"it is good."

The two men discussed the process and went all the way to the military defense camp.

The soldiers at the door were already familiar with them.

Seeing two people coming over, carrying lunch boxes, he didn't intend to stop them.

They said they came to deliver the meal to express their gratitude to the adults, and they let them go after checking that there were no sharp objects.

But when they saw the red food, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

The aroma of the food that had been simmering along the way suddenly rushed out of the lunch box, and it was like a direct hit to the top of your head.

After the two went in, they went their separate ways.

Zhou Mingshu went towards the big tent, and Zhou Mingqi went towards where there were more people.

Zhou Mingqi is already pretty and cute, and now she is carrying a lunch box, and it is obvious that she is here to deliver food.

All the young men were very curious about who was so lucky and kept their eyes on her.

It was not until she brought out the roast duck and said it was for everyone that people came rushing over.

"Girl, are you sure you're giving it to us? You don't want to charge us?"

"Of course it's free. This is the food our restaurant specially sent to thank you all. Come and try it. There is roast duck and various vegetables. It is a new dish developed by our restaurant. It is called Mao Roast Duck. It is delicious when eaten with rice."

"Everyone, military brothers, have a share. I brought a lot of chopsticks. If you like to eat, I will send it back tomorrow."

Zhou Mingqi was standing by and asking people to pass the chopsticks, but there were so many people that it was completely blocked.

A pot of steaming roast duck was finished in less than a minute, leaving only a little soup at the bottom of the pot.

The men next to me were eating with red faces, laughing from the spiciness, and feeling a little embarrassed.

It’s not their fault, the dish is just too delicious. Also, the brothers are not human beings, if you eat a little slower you won’t be able to grab the food.

After the meal, those soldiers spoke to Zhou Mingqi with red faces.

You said that this girl's beauty is useful and she is treated preferentially wherever she goes.

Zhou Mingqi didn't even have to clean up the mess, as someone kindly put the dishes and chopsticks into the lunch box.

While Zhou Mingqi was chatting with them about the food in the restaurant, he looked towards the camp tent from time to time.

Compared with Zhou Mingqi, Qi Rui's process is much more complicated.

The lunch box was checked twice by different people before being put into the big tent.

Qi Rui was also very puzzled as to why they were delivering food to him out of the blue.

After Rufeng checked that everything was fine, he took out the roast duck.

A pot of red food was placed on the desk so openly, seeming somewhat out of place with the pile of documents.

But the fragrance spread out uncontrollably and entered the nostrils of everyone present.