Picking up a fool to farm

Qing knelt in front of Sibo, with her head bowed.

"I won't go, master, please don't drive me away."

Sibo stood in the room with his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold and cold, full of hostility.

Here's the thing.

After breakfast, Yan Chenyi went to work, because he had to reconsider the source of goods, so he discussed with Master Guang and Liu.

Sibo glanced at Qing, winked at him, and let him enter the room with him.

Qing's heart beat a drum, but she still followed behind the man.

In the room, Sibo turned to look at him, looked at him expressionlessly, and sneered, "Go back to the capital tomorrow and tell him that he doesn't care about my affairs, and he has nothing to do with it."

Qing was stunned, then knelt on the ground.

How could he not understand what the man meant? If he left, he would never come back.

The master actually wanted to drive him away because of a young man, he didn't do anything wrong, he just liked him, isn't that also wrong?

Ke Qing didn't figure it out, he was right, and Yan Chenyi was also right.

Sibo asked him to leave just because he didn't want Yan Chenyi to be bothered by these unnecessary trivial matters. When Guang Hening came to the house, Yan Chenyi didn't sleep well for a few days. Now that Qinghe Yi came, he felt that Yan Chenyi was anxious, that's why he went to the yard to look at the stars in a daze yesterday.

"Master, I beg you, don't let me go."

"Qing," Sibo turned around and sat down on a chair beside him, tapped his fingers on the table lightly, making a soft bang bang bang bang, "You told me what I don't want Chenchen to know, right?"

Qing trembled, and lowered her head even lower.

Sibo didn't wait for him to answer, and continued: "No matter how much you told him, you told him something after all. You should be very clear that he is just a commoner."

Qing hangs his head and doesn't speak, he stubbornly thinks that the man will forgive himself because of the relationship between him and him.

But he was wrong, he overestimated his position in a man's heart.

"Qing, you have been with me for many years like them. You should be very clear about my temper, but you put Chenchen in danger on your own initiative. Do you think I can tolerate you?" Sibo glanced at Glancing at him, he sneered, "You don't need to say much, leave early tomorrow morning, don't try to annoy me again."

Qing gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Also, don't let the other people come over again, I don't want Chenchen to think wildly." Sibo stood up and passed him out the door, leaving a cold snort.

Qing pursed his lips tightly. He had sworn a long time ago that this man was his god, and he would do whatever he said.

……

Yan Chenyi recorded the names of several green vegetable suppliers mentioned by Master Liu in his hand, then raised his head and asked, "Which one is fresh?"

"It's almost the same. The usual amount of vegetables in our restaurant is not too much, basically just a few kinds." Master Liu poured a cup of tea and drank his saliva. His mouth was dry when he said it.

Guang took a few sheets from the side and handed them to Yan Chenyi, saying: "Xiaoyan, take a look at these raw meat sheets, this is the shop that made the steamed stuffed buns this morning." Pointing to one of them, Guang frowned Mei, "This kind of problem has never happened before. All the pigs in his family are slaughtered and sold on the spot."

Master Liu also came over to take a look, raised his head and rubbed his chin to remember, "Yeah, this old man is pretty good, I really didn't expect to sell us stale pork."

Yan Chenyi waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not that it's not fresh, it's just that it's not the fresh meat of the day. Now that the weather is hot, if the pork is not preserved properly, it will deteriorate and have a strange smell."

Master Liu suddenly realized, no wonder he bought so many ice cubes recently and hoarded them in the cellar. They were originally used as cold storage to preserve fresh meat and vegetables.

"Where's Sibo?" Yan Chenyi turned his head to look around, he saw Ning leaving with a boy just now, didn't he let the men go to the village to collect vegetables together.

Guang shook his head, he didn't see it.

Yan Chenyi didn't bother with him, as long as he couldn't lose it anyway.

While talking, the man pushed open the door and came in, holding a cleaned carrot in his hand, and bit off a small piece with one bite, "Chenchen, Ning is back, the vegetables are so fresh."

Yan Chenyi was stunned for a moment, wondering why it was so fast.

"Let's do this first. I will go to these stores to re-sign the contract in a while, and then I will buy from them."

Master Liu nodded, got up and went out to look at the baskets of vegetables in the yard.

Yan Chenyi also went out, and even broke off a piece of carrot from the man's hand and stuffed it into his mouth, it was crispy, "It's quite sweet."

"Yeah, a lot of yellow radishes and white radishes, as well as cucumbers, eggplants, and peppers." Sibo blinked, counted with his fingers, and then tilted his head, "And that one, which is so big, so big, and so heavy."

Yan Chenyi raised his eyebrows, and went out with him. Several large baskets were placed in the yard, and he could see several pumpkins in the baskets at a glance.

Big enough and nice color.

"Uncle Li?" Yan Chenyi looked at the man who came in from the back door in surprise, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't this helping you with your busy work? The crops in the field will be ripe in a few days, and I want to ask you if you want to take some away." Uncle Li patted Sibo's shoulder and squeezed it, "This strong man .”

Sibo smirked at him.

"Yes, the flour from the new crops will be very fragrant, enough for the family to eat?" Yan Chenyi is like this, he remembers that when others treat him well, he pays back ten in his heart, and he doesn't care about it.

"That's enough. The rain is good this year, and the crops are growing like crazy. If you want to harvest them, I'll go and ask the big households in the village for you. Don't give money to those in your own land, or I'll be angry with you." Uncle Li Walking over to take a picture of the big pumpkin, he said with a smile, "This is grown by Old Wu's family. He didn't like to eat it after growing it, so he sent it to you."

"Is there no wax gourd?" Yan Chenyi turned his head to look at the several vegetable baskets beside him, and pouted, "These are the only vegetables grown in the village."

"No, it's all grown in my own yard. Except for the widow's family at the west end of the village, there is really no other people who grow winter melons." Uncle Li was also quite helpless. Thinking of the expressions of the villagers when he went to help buy vegetables, he sighed. He took a deep breath, "People in the village have been gossiping more and more recently, these people."

Yan Chenyi was stunned for a moment, but didn't answer.

When he suddenly arrived in the village, it was normal for some people to dislike him. Later, he picked up a strange man and went home, and the villagers even pointed at him behind his back. Although he usually greeted him with a smile, his expression changed when he turned his head. .

Now that he has taken over the restaurant in the county, the villagers will definitely be jealous.

If you think about it, you will know that those gossips will not be pleasant, especially Yan Chenyi will not ask.

He doesn't like to do boring things.

"Uncle Li went back after lunch, and brought some biscuits for Xiaopeng, last time I saw he liked to eat this." Yan Chenyi led Uncle Li to the lobby, and asked Ning and the others to move a few baskets of vegetables to the cellar.

"No, no, your aunt is selling some small snacks at home every day according to the method you gave, and I brought some over for you to try." As he spoke, Guang came out with a plate in his hand, Inside are some pastries.

"That's it, how about trying it? The kids in the village like it." Uncle Li pointed with a smile and asked Yan Chenyi to taste it.

Yan Chenyi nodded, reached out and took a piece, put it in his mouth and bit it, then nodded, "Not bad, my aunt did a good job."

Although the taste was not too strong, the pastry in his hand had a floral fragrance.

Uncle Li nodded with a smile, he couldn't speak, but he was very grateful to Yan Chenyi for helping his family.

"I'll go back first. If something happens, let someone come to the house and tell me that my father is taking care of the chickens in your yard."

"Don't stay for lunch." Yan Chenyi turned his head and glanced at Guang, who nodded and asked someone to go to the back kitchen to remind him.

"No, no, you're quite busy here, so I'll go back first." Uncle Li waved his hand with a smile, and left through the front door.

Yan Chenyi exhaled, and raised his hand with Ning to signal him to send Uncle Li back.

"Xiaoyan," Guanglai came behind Yan Chenyi, and whispered, "Sibo drove Qing away, let him go back tomorrow..."

Yan Chenyi turned to look at him, and asked in puzzlement, "For what?"

"Qing didn't say anything, just said that he will return to the capital tomorrow morning." Guang sighed, "Sibo may be a little worried."

Yan Chenyi chuckled and shook his head slowly, "Not only he is worried, but I am also very worried." Sighing, he stood up and went to the back kitchen. The pumpkin he brought just now can be used to make pumpkin pie, Sibo will like it .

In the backyard, Sibo was walking towards the kitchen with a big pumpkin in his arms, and Yi followed behind him, holding another in his arms.

After talking with Sibo, Qing didn't know where he went. Yi didn't ask. Although he said that he had been working with Qing for two years, he was usually quite rigid, and he clearly divided public and private affairs.

Even if he vaguely felt Qing's feelings for the man, he wouldn't say much or express any opinions.

"Chenchen, how do you eat this?" Putting the pumpkin on the chopping board, there was a muffled bang.

"You can stew pork ribs, it's delicious and sweet." Yan Chenyi held a kitchen knife in his hand and was cutting cucumbers. The coir raincoat knife is not very easy to cut, he still needs to practice, and he has already cut it twice.

"Aren't you going to make pumpkin pie?" Sibo reached out and took a sliced ​​cucumber, and stretched it for a long time, "It's so disgusting..."

"...It tastes delicious when mixed with sugar and chili oil after soaking in vinegar essence. How can it be disgusting?" Yan Chenyi glared at him, and cut off the tail of the cucumber with a knife.

Sibo pursed his lips, and pointed to the crossed Korra long cucumber, "It looks scary."

"It's called the coir raincoat knife, and it can also be called the centipede knife. Don't you think it's interesting?" Yan Chenyi tilted his head to look at him, picked up the cut cucumber with both hands and pulled it on both sides, and it became very long in an instant.

Sibo grinned, feeling his scalp go numb.

He doesn't like this cucumber, it has too much visual impact.

Yan Chenyi rolled his eyes at him, put the sliced ​​cucumbers into a small basin, poured white vinegar into it and soaked it.

"Are you asking Qing to go back tomorrow?" Seemingly casual, he asked.

Sibo blinked, froze for a moment, tilted his head, and asked innocently, "Chenchen, what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Yan Chenyi laughed, this guy is getting better at playing stupid.

Si Bo secretly gritted his teeth, the damn guy actually betrayed him!