Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Huxianju's business has been booming, and gradually reached a stable period, with regular customers, and the daily income has become similar.There were not many things to do, and Cangdou Mountain was at ease.

Boss Huang, who hasn't been seen in person for a few times throughout the year, also visits more frequently, and what he brings is mostly newly developed spices or processing methods.Candoushan has been in the industry for a long time, and he has become more and more familiar with the vanilla group. He is no longer the stunned young man who relied on the experience of his senior sister to survive.

After staying in the same line for a long time, it is inevitable that boring thoughts will arise.

What's more, Cang Doushan himself doesn't really like making rouge powder, if it's not because of money and coincidence.

He liked to drink light wine during his lifetime, and he knew how to make it himself. Wine making is his real forte.

"I don't suggest you switch to wine making at this time." Weisheng dug a spoonful of honeycomb honey and brought it to his mouth, Cang Doushan turned his head, "What do you mean?"

Weisheng stubbornly pushed the honey to his mouth, and Cangdoushan had to bite off half of it, chewed and ate it, and then Weisheng continued: "The price of food has risen too much now, and wine making is a waste of food, so it's not worth it at all." , It’s better to stock up on food directly.”

"Isn't that taking advantage of the fire?!"

"Now the people above have heard the news and are desperately hoarding grain. The price of grain in Wenjin County has not risen significantly. That's because the prefect has done a great job. He bought grain from other places early and pushed down the price, but it won't last long. .In other farther places, the price of food has already skyrocketed.”

Weisheng dug a spoonful and put it into his mouth: "Our current money is enough to buy four to five thousand catties of grain. The two of us, plus Hu, the three of us will work hard to dig a grain cellar to store it. Hey, what if It would be nice to have a storage bag.”

Cang Doushan pursed his lips and did not speak.Weisheng coaxed him: "Come, take another spoonful."

"It's too sweet, don't eat it."

"Okay, I'll stew meat with honey later, okay?"

"If you eat meat, you know how to eat meat and stew pears."

"Okay, stew pears, add goji berries."

Weisheng made two dishes, one stewed pears with honey, and another dish roasted pork belly with honey. piece.

The next day Weisheng took the money to buy grain, leaving Candoushan and Hu Liao to dig a grain cellar at home. They have mana, but they don't know how to dig a grain cellar. They dug a big hole in a mess, which was too ugly look.

While digging, the guy at the front desk came to announce the news: "Second shopkeeper, Boss Huang is here."

The disheartened Cangdoushan raised his head: "What is he doing here?"

"do not know."

Cangdoushan was just lazy and didn't want to dig the soil anymore, so he threw the shovel away and said, "Let him wait, I'll come when I change my clothes."

Candoushan washed his face, changed his clothes, and changed from a digger to a charming young master.Boss Huang in the front hall was drinking tea on the ground. Seeing Cang Dou Shan approaching, he put down his tea bowl and said with a smile on his face, "Dou Shan, how are you doing these days?"

"It's okay." Cang Doushan sat down and said politely, "Boss Huang came over suddenly, what's the matter?"

"Hey, you say that like I'm plotting something wrong." Boss Huang rubbed his hands together and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months. You seem to have gained a little weight and your face has become rounder."

What?Cangdoushan rubbed his face subconsciously, he didn't have the habit of looking in the mirror, so he squeezed it himself, it seems that he is really fat?

He smiled guiltyly: "Boss Huang came here this time to discuss the matter of my gaining weight, right?"

Boss Huang said: "Then Huang opened up and said that Huang has been short of money recently, and wants to borrow some money from you to make a turnaround."

Cangdoushan showed hesitation, Boss Huang went on to say: "Huang's borrowing money is not for family affairs, nor is he addicted to gambling. It’s sloppy, as for the interest, it’s up to you.”

Cangdoushan lowered his eyelids, thought for a moment and decided to tell the truth: "I'm sorry, Huxianju's profits in recent months have been used to buy food."

Boss Huang's face twitched. Cang Doushan looked at him calmly, and said in a casual and flat tone: "Recently, food prices seem to be going up again, and there are so many people in Huxianju to support, so we have to prepare more. It's rare for Huang The boss came all the way, I'm really sorry."

Boss Huang looked regretful: "Is that so, hey. Actually, why do you need to be nervous, if there is a war, you can hide in my house, and you will be safe."

Cang Doushan nodded and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Boss Huang, for your kindness."

Boss Huang said: "Since you want to buy food, you must have a place to store it?"

"It's being repaired."

Boss Huang took out a cloth bag from his arms with a smile, and Cang Doushan's eyes lit up: a must-have storage bag for monks!

When he first started making Huxianju, he often thought about buying a storage bag after making money. However, when the business started, he was so busy that he forgot about it. He didn't expect that there would be a free delivery bag today.

"Huang Mou's little courtesy is not a respect."

Cang Doushan got up and went to Boss Huang to pick it up. When Boss Huang handed it to him, he gently rubbed his palm through the soft cloth, but Cang Doushan only focused on the storage bag and didn't care.

"It's getting late, Huang is leaving."

Cangdoushan was in a happy mood: "Go slowly."

Boss Huang left, and Cangdoushan looked at the sky, guessing that Weisheng would be back soon.

However, he didn't expect him to wait until midnight.

The author has something to say:

I am very happy to wake up and see more comments.Regarding the question about the more thirsty sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root that the little angel said, ahem, the author of the poor dog has never eaten it... Most of the delicacies in this article were pushed by Du Niang or a certain treasure. I haven't placed an order in my favorites (pull my own hair)

I have never eaten honey roasted pork belly. I think it should be sweeter than sweet and sour pork... Wangtian.