Chapter 90: Meeting the descendant of "Yixing Zhang" after get off work

Style: Romance Author: Fly a big planeWords: 2588Update Time: 24/01/18 09:09:10
Although his salary was paid today, Ma Teng was just happy all the way. When he got to the office, he still felt a little boring.

Continue to pass the time, those who read newspapers read newspapers, and those who read novels continue to read novels.

Ma Teng didn't have any interest. After reading it once, he remembered it all. You can see the flowers while reading.

During lunch, Mr. Zhang ran over and took the family outside the factory. Each person was given a large bowl of 5 taels of shredded pork noodles, which also came with a large white-noodle steamed bun.

Meals are not expensive, only 57 cents per person.

Even though there were a lot of bowls, everyone was a big-bellied man. Even the thinnest Wang Pengyu drank all the soup at the end. If this was not a restaurant, Ma Teng would have dared to take the bowl and lick it.

Everyone looked at this useless guy, and Ma Teng suddenly felt that it was too easy for them.

XCMG held a meeting today, which explained that those who want to be promoted and assessed at the end of the month should study hard.

Ma Teng was very confident, but he didn't trust these two apprentices.

All the fear now comes from not having enough to eat. When he goes into the mountains on Sunday, Ma Teng will try his best to find a few wild boars. Won’t there be meat by then?

Ma Teng still didn't believe it. With his own strength, even if Godzilla came, he could make it lie down.

The afternoon passed quickly, and it was time to get off work in a blink of an eye.

A group of people rode out of the factory gate and separated after entering the moat.

Ma Teng was just about to walk into the alley when he smelled something at the corner. Not to mention, it was quite smelly. It was a man carrying a basket with a cloth covering it.

"Brother, what's on sale is so fragrant, I can smell it from a long way away."

"Roast chicken, our roast chicken from Daokou, Henan, is of course delicious."

"Hey, you're still a fellow countryman. How do you sell Zhe's roasted chicken?" Ma Teng tried his best to dispel this man's concerns.

"Fellow fellow? Where are you?"

"Kaifeng, have you heard of it?"

"It's not far away. Since we are fellow villagers, I'll give you 2 yuan each."

"Hey, are you looking down on people? How much does a chicken cost?"

"Fellow, it's my first day here, so I don't know the price. It's just been made, so it's only 3 yuan for us."

"Then I'll give you three yuan. We're all fellow villagers. How many birds do I need from your little money?"

"What? Do you still want to finish buying it?"

"You have money? Tell me, how many."

"There are 10 of them. If you can get them all, I'll give you 2 yuan each. Do you win?"

"Three yuan is three yuan. Just what you said, 31. Here's the money. I don't have anything to take. I bought the basket for one yuan." Ma Teng took out 31 from his body, stuffed it into him, and opened the lid. of cloth.

A more domineering fragrance came out, authentic.

This is much more delicious than the roast chicken that was used in later generations. I took a bite of the meat and put it in my mouth. In one word, it was fragrant.

This is the authentic Daokou roast chicken.

In later generations, people all over the street said that they were authentic Daokou roast chicken, but after one taste, you will know that if it doesn't taste like that, not only the taste, not to mention Qianlong, even Kang Mazi would not be able to do so.

Ma Teng wiped his hands with a cloth, "Fellow, if you have any roast chicken that you can't sell in the future, come to me. This is my address." Ma Teng took out his workbook, wrote an address and tore it to him.

"What do you call me fellow countryman? My name is Zhang Ren. My hometown is Daokou, Anyang, Henan."

"My name is Ma Teng, and I am now working as a worker in the Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. I live in my hometown at Daokou? Does Yixing Zhang know?"

"Hey, brother, do you know all this? Tell me the truth, I am Yixing Zhang's sixth son in the family now. My father has separated the family. My eldest brother Zhang Pi is in charge of the family. We brothers can only go out on our own. Tao life.

I'll be in the capital soon. "

"It's not bad. Then I can eat my hometown's roast chicken in the capital from now on. Okay, brother Zhang Ren, let's stop talking here. Don't lose the address I gave you. After you finish it, no matter how much it is, give it to me." Send them as much as you want, I have many friends." After Ma Teng finished speaking, he got on his bike and left.

Not bad, I met a fellow villager around the corner.

As for who Ma Teng is, he still doesn't know, let alone who he is.

After all, the Xia people are all one family, and they know what they are doing.

After passing the corner, the basket entered the space, took out a roast chicken and wrapped it in oil paper.

Tie a straw rope and hang it on the handlebar.

Okay, I have good luck today.

I saw a tofu seller again and asked, 3 cents a pound.

Ma Teng estimated that the tofu was about the same. After all, the last time he bought it was only 3 cents. When he bought 12 boards of tofu from the boss, Ma Teng directly asked for ten boards.

A plate of tofu only costs 20 kilograms and costs 6 yuan. Ma Teng took out 80 and handed it to the boss, "Boss, I will take your plate with you first, otherwise I won't be able to take it with you.

Don't be afraid of losing your things. I'll give you 20 and I'll be back in ten minutes. "

"Okay, I believe you." The boss was also reasonable and didn't ask Ma Teng why he bought so much. He took the money and tied it up for Ma Teng.

After stacking the boards one by one, Ma Teng felt it and found that it was okay.

As long as he sticks to the corner, Ma Teng can collect these into the space.

When the boss was a little worried, Ma Teng held the handlebar with one hand and the tofu basket behind him with the other.

When we got to the corner, just as Ma Teng guessed, no one was here.

He put it away directly and then went around in a big circle. It didn't take him 10 minutes. Ma Teng only took 7 minutes to come back.

I also bought a bag of sesame seed cakes on the way.

After changing the tofu box, the boss gave Ma Teng his money back. When he left, he insisted on stuffing a small bundle of tofu skins into Ma Teng. Ma Teng had no choice but to accept it.

As I rode out of the alley, it was already getting a little dark. I looked at my watch and it was almost 6 o'clock.

Ride home as fast as you can.

Ma Teng should have come back late today, but Yan Bugui was not at the door. He was probably having dinner at home at this time.

Ma Teng pushed the cart into the courtyard. Yes, there were not many people in the courtyard. Most people were eating at home.

But when Ma Teng entered the middle courtyard, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Holy shit, is this a famous scene?

I saw Silly Zhu holding the lunch box and stuffing it into Qin Huairu's hand, but Qin Huairu refused to accept the greeting. The anxious Jia Zhang behind the window scratched her head and almost rushed out to take the lunch box. snatched away.

"Zhuzi, I can't ask for your lunch box."

"Sister Qin, take it, there is meat here."

"Zhuzi, if Sister Qin takes your lunch box, others will gossip about you."

"Sister Qin, let me see who dares to gossip, I can't beat him to death."

"Zhuzi, sister knows that you are a good person."

Ma Teng almost got goosebumps when he heard this conversation. The two of them were really forgetful. He had been standing there for so long and he didn't even notice him.

Just when Qin Huairu wanted to show that the lunch box was not for her, but that Silly Zhu insisted on giving it to me, she took advantage of the situation and reached out to take the lunch box.

Ma Teng coughed twice.

The two of them separated immediately with a guilty conscience, and the lunch box they were about to receive was also carried away by Sha Zhu.

"Si Zhu, your sister is probably coming back soon. Have you figured out who she is?" Ma Teng gave Qin Huairu a charming smile. Of course, this smile was also for Si Zhu.

Silly Zhu was obviously stunned after looking at Ma Teng's bewildered smile. Then he looked at his lunch box and then at his door. He gritted his teeth and gave Qin Huairu an apologetic expression. He picked up his lunch box and walked towards him. Go home.

Qin Huairu bit her lip and stared at Si Zhu, then stared at Ma Teng.

Ma Teng could coddle her, and...he...tUi...spitted on the ground.

Be as conspicuous as you want.

"Brother Ma Teng, did Sister Qin offend you? For asking you to treat Sister Qin like this." At this time, Qin Huairu's eyes were already streaming with tears.

"Oh, no? Aren't you afraid of gossiping with others after taking the food? Isn't this what you meant? Or is that not what you meant? Hehe..." Ma Teng ignored the woman and pushed the cart away.

Qin Huairu on the side watched Ma Teng leave, then looked at Shazhu, and entered the room with her mouth covered in a whimper.

Mrs. Jia Zhang was dumbfounded. She was about to get her lunch box, but she was disturbed by this bastard named Ma. Mrs. Jia Zhang was angry, but she didn't dare to run out and cause trouble for Ma Teng, so she could only do it herself. Lying on the bed and sulking, the cry of Qin Huairu in the back room could be heard in my ears, which became more and more uncomfortable.