During the Anti-Japanese War, the landlord's stupid son defied fate

Butler Liu gave the order: "Eat!"

Everyone immediately took action, and everyone began to stuff food into their mouths like hungry wolves.

"Gou Wa, eat less, or you'll die of overeating."

"Goudan, you're still talking about me, you should be careful too, don't eat too much."

"What are you two bastards talking about? How can you talk about death at such a good moment?"

Old man Zhang looked at his two sons and quickly told them to shut up when they were talking so much.

"When do you still have the mind to talk? You two are really fools."

This is what Li Erhu next to him said.

As he spoke, he poured the rice and soup in the bowl into his mouth, then picked up a steamed bun and took a big bite.

The others followed suit, and soon the room was filled with the sounds of chewing, swallowing, and grunting.

Some people swallow their food without even chewing it, only to choke and roll their eyes.

But they did not stop, but continued to eat desperately, as if they wanted to swallow all the food they had never eaten in their lives in one breath.

Such a scene is so shocking that it makes people feel pity.

These people usually live a hard life and struggle with hunger and poverty every day.

And now, they finally have the chance to taste delicious food, but they can only enjoy it in this almost crazy way.

These children are all from tenant farmers' families. They grew up playing together and are very familiar with and understand each other.

"Yeah, you're still chatting here? Come on and eat!"

Sanwa said excitedly.

He had rarely eaten meat since he was a child, and now seeing the table full of delicious chicken, he was drooling.

He couldn't wait to pick up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth and started chewing it without caring whether the chicken was hot or not.

Many children in families are like Sanwa. Because their families are poor, it is rare for them to have a hearty meal.

So when they have the opportunity to taste delicious food, they become extremely excited and enthusiastic.

Their parents don't stop their children from doing it, and as long as the children don't say anything nasty, they usually don't interfere.

At this time someone kindly reminded me.

"Everyone, please pay attention. There's meat to eat today, but don't eat too much! It's not that Mr. Zhao can't afford to treat you all, but you rarely eat meat. If you eat too much at once, it may cause discomfort or indigestion."

"Everyone remember this!"

After hearing this, everyone realized that their behavior was inappropriate and they should not let the children eat so unrestrainedly.

So, everyone began to restrain their behavior and no longer scrambled for food as frantically as before.

The chefs breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the situation was under control and stopped paying attention to the situation here.

They went back to report to Mr. Zhao, explaining that they were worried that the children would get stomachaches if they ate too much. After all, they ate little oil and water, so eating like that would definitely cause problems.

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao arranged for someone to go out and inform everyone not to feed the children so excessively.

At this time, the courtyard of the Zhao Mansion was extremely quiet, without a trace of noise.

"The servants were very obedient and did not scramble for food like they had never eaten meat before."

"Master, this is all because of your good teaching!"

Butler Liu on the side echoed.

"Okay, everyone, don't be so reserved and polite. It will make things seem rather boring. Let's enjoy the food."

Mr. Zhao said with a smile.

Since the master has said so, the others no longer pretend to be polite. They all start eating like hungry wolves descending from the mountains.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"That's quite realistic, don't you think, Butler Liu?"

Mr. Zhao turned to look at Butler Liu beside him and asked.

"You are absolutely right, sir. This is what a normal person should be like."

Butler Liu replied quickly.

"Well, then stop dawdling and sit down to eat together."

As Mr. Zhao said this, he invited Butler Liu to have dinner with him.

Zhao Gang also started to eat slowly at this time. After taking a few bites, he felt that the chef was quite capable.

That's right. The chef cooks for them, while the tenant farmers, villagers and servants are all cooked by ordinary cooks. That's different.

"Son, what do you think?"

"Well, I think this fried pork is pretty good, and this brain is delicious too. And this dried tofu is not bad either."

"Nine-turn large intestine, stir-fried kidney, sweet and sour Yellow River carp, these dishes I like too."

"Haha, that's good. This is made by the chef at Qingfenglou, so it must be good."

Mr. Zhao said happily.

The head chef standing nearby smiled when he heard Young Master Zhao praising his dish so much.

"I, Wang Wu, have traveled extensively and have been to many places. I can cook not only Shandong cuisine, but also Sichuan cuisine, and even Shanxi cuisine."

Everyone laughed when they heard him playing the flute himself.

"No wonder no one in the entire county can compete with you. Although I also have a restaurant, I know I can't compete with you."

"Haha, Master Zhao, you're too kind. Everyone knows that your restaurant is just a place to drink, eat some snacks, and chat."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to know so much."

"Everyone knows that. The people who go to your place are all rich. They don't care whether the food is good or not. They go there to discuss business."

Zhao Gang then understood that this was how his father did business. It was like opening a bar for himself, with drinks and side dishes, the only thing missing was girls.

But he didn't dare to think that if there were girls, this would not be a restaurant but a brothel.

Zhao Gang finished eating quickly, said hello to his father and went back.

When Xiao Cui saw the young master leaving, she quickly put down her chopsticks, stopped eating the delicious food on the table, and followed the young master away.

The others also understood that Xiao Cui was a personal maid after all, and she had to keep an eye on the young master at all times. If anything happened, she needed to do it immediately.

So we can’t continue eating here at this time, and poor Xiao Cui will miss the rest of the delicious food.

Zhao had just returned to his room when Xiao Cui came in.

"Hey, Xiao Cui, why don't you continue eating?"

"Master, now that you're back, how can I dare to eat? I have to be by your side all the time."

"Oh, I'm wrong. Come back to me tomorrow after you've finished eating. I'll leave then. That way you can have your fill."

"No need, young master. It's not good to eat too much at night. I don't dare to eat too much either, for fear that I will get used to it and suffer."

"Well, you're growing, so you have to eat more."

He looked at the little girl. In later generations, girls of this age were still in school and were forced by their parents to practice calligraphy, painting, piano, etc. at home.

"Oh, damn it, why did you bring me here?"

"Since he's here, he has to change something, otherwise his trip would be in vain."