Baby brings his own shopping mall to travel through

The next morning, Shopkeeper Wu came with a group of people.

Yes, it was a group of people, at least twenty of them, all of whom were about the same age as Yang Dashan. They looked no different from ordinary farmers, but they stood straight and were in good spirits.

Shopkeeper Wu brought at least 20 ducks. He said to Yang Dashan, "Here are two ducks that my sister-in-law pickled yesterday. I also asked someone to learn how to pickle a few ducks. I'll ask my sister-in-law to help check if there are any mistakes."

Li: "That's fine, but you can't tell by just looking at it. When the time comes, we'll put it in the oven and we'll know how it tastes after it's baked."

"This is the reason, this is the reason."

On the other side, since Yang Dashan did not say the specific time, Grandpa Qiangzi and several old men were called together and came over slowly, along with a group of little kids.

It's just that these little rascals followed Simao to learn to read as soon as they arrived. This was a daily must-do task, unless Simao was busy and not at home. Just like yesterday, he abandoned them for the food.

All of a sudden, the yard was packed with people, leaving no room for standing.

Damao looked at his parents who were busy with this and that, not following the plan of last night at all, and couldn't help but say, "Everyone be quiet and listen to what the kid has to say."

The yard suddenly became quiet and everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Da Mao: "Boss Wu, are all the people you brought here only learning how to roast duck, or are they also learning how to build a stove?"

Shopkeeper Wu: "What did Master Zhuqing say?"

Since Mr. Zheng accepted Damao as his apprentice, Shopkeeper Wu also called Dawei Zhuqing Gongzi. At first, Damao was not used to it and asked everyone to call him Damao. However, Mr. Zheng said that it was okay for family members to call him that at home, but it was inappropriate to do so outside.

So over the past month, he slowly got used to it.

"If they learn all of them, they may not be able to learn them well today. They might as well just learn how to roast duck today and learn how to build a stove tomorrow."

"Or you can ask a few grandfathers to come to your restaurant and learn it on the spot."

Shopkeeper Wu was overjoyed. He heard them say yesterday that several old men helped build this stove. He was afraid that the old men would not want to go out to help, so he thought of bringing them here to learn.

"This is a good idea, this is a good idea, but I don't know if it's convenient for you old gentlemen to go out and help."

"I will ask a few grandfathers with you later."

"Okay, okay! I'll follow your instructions." Shopkeeper Wu agreed.

Because there are not many old men to do now, they only know how to build the oven and can't help with other things, so now they sit in the main room drinking tea and chatting.

After Mao made these arrangements in the yard, everyone quieted down.

Then Yang Dashan remembered what the children had instructed him to do last night.

First of all, we need to gather everyone together and talk about the things that need to be paid attention to, when to do what and when to do that step. Explain it to everyone one by one, and then explain it again when you actually do it. This will deepen everyone's impression.

"Don't worry if you don't understand what I just said. We will explain it again when we do it later."

At first, everyone couldn't remember so much, so they were a little anxious. But after hearing what Yang Dashan said, and knowing that he would repeat it later, they felt more at ease.

They were sent by their masters to learn a craft because they were trusted. This is a skill that can make money.

Be organized, light the fire when necessary and record things when necessary.

That's right, they specially assigned two people to record the things that Yang Dashan and others said to pay attention to, for fear that they would not be able to remember if they said too much. As the saying goes: A good memory is not as good as a bad pen.

"Da Mao, do you think they can learn it today?" asked Grandpa Qiangzi.

Da Mao: I don’t know about that either.

Before Da Mao could answer, another old man said, "I think it's too much. It takes more than an hour to roast a duck. There is only one oven. How many can you roast in a day?"

"How about we build another one for them outside? We may not be able to learn it today, so we can save it for tomorrow."

"That's good. We can't help here anyway."

They started working right away. The old men ignored them and went out to find the tools and started working.

With yesterday’s experience, it will be quick to build it today.

The people in the yard were busy, the people outside the yard were also busy, and the villagers who were watching the fun were also happy.

The sons of several old men heard from the villagers that their fathers didn't have a stove in Yang Dashan and didn't know what delicious food to cook, so they wanted to come and watch the fun, but were scolded by their mothers.

"What delicious food are you cooking? Didn't you see so many people from Dashan's family come this morning? They are from the restaurant and they are here to learn the craft. What are you going to do? Do you want to learn?"

"No, I heard that my father was busy there. I just wanted to go and see if I could help them. I didn't say I wanted to learn other people's skills."

"Then go and see your father and ask if he needs your help. If not, come back and don't stand there and make fun of yourself."

A smart mother knows how to teach her children. Compared with other elders, she would rather her children get close to others and learn secretly.

With the help of the old man's son and grandson, the pile of bricks can be built faster.

By the time Yang Dashan and his team finished roasting the duck for the first time, the two new stoves were also ready.

After a busy day, the roast duck came out of the oven several times. With the addition of two new ovens, three were not available, so everyone took turns to try it out. Fortunately, Manager Wu had the foresight to bring so many marinated ducks.

Except for the first round which was unsuccessful, the rest were all good.

Everyone was eating the roast duck they had roasted themselves. Even the two that Yang Dashan said were unsuccessful were delicious.

Meat, normally it is impossible to prepare it like this, but today they ate as much as they wanted. Even the villagers who were watching the fun outside got a piece of meat, of course not all of them got one.

By the afternoon, all the people who were learning to roast duck had mastered it.

Now all that’s left is to build the stove. In fact, when the old man was building it, the others also took a few glances and felt that they could do it, too.

Yang Dashan was left to the decision of Shopkeeper Wu. To be safe, Shopkeeper Wu asked the old man to go to the Jixiang Restaurant tomorrow to help them build it.

Shopkeeper Wu said: Since the old man has been delayed in his work, he should be paid as compensation.