Zhang Xudong held a bowl of noodles and put a scoop of chili powder into the bowl.
Stirring it with chopsticks, the whole bowl of noodles turned red.
While slurping the noodles, he walked over to Sima Langyue and squatted down.
"How is it, uncle? Is it delicious?"
Sima Langyue squatted in front of a bench with his bowl of rice on it.
He took a bite of garlic, ate a mouthful of noodles, and then said:
"It's really fucking awesome. I haven't eaten so comfortably in years.
Compared to these noodles, bread and hamburgers are just garbage.
You guys really know how to enjoy life, even running all the way to San Francisco to eat noodles.
And it tastes so authentic, you are so talented."
"Uncle, do my aunts like to eat noodles?
People in the south like to eat rice, right? "
After hearing what Zhang Xudong said, Sima Langyue blinked and said:
"It's bad, it's bad, he was so busy eating that he forgot about the three of them.
I just called them, and your aunt asked them to send some braised meat and noodles home.
I was so happy eating that I forgot about it."
Zhang Xudong had no choice but to stand up and say:
"Okay, just eat your meal. I'll take some noodles home.
Oh, never mind. My sister is already here with her lunch box. Looks like the aroma has already drifted all the way home."
Zhang Xudong went to meet Sima Wanping with a bowl of rice in hand.
"Sister, my uncle just asked me to bring food home and you're here. Are you hungry?"
Sima Wanping pouted and said:
"Brother, why do I feel like you guys are enjoying your meal so much that you forgot about us?"
"How could that be possible? Even if my second uncle could forget about you, I can't.
Look, this pot of noodles will be cooked soon, I will serve it to you soon."
Zhang Xudong said this and ate the noodles in the bowl in just a few mouthfuls, then went to get some food with the lunch box.
After seeing Sima Wanping off, Zhang Xudong filled another bowl of noodles and squatted down.
"Boss, can I discuss something with you?"
Master Jiang came over with a bowl in his hand and a worker in his thirties. He squatted down and said.
"Master Jiang, just tell me what's going on. We all eat from the same pot, so don't be polite."
"Boss, this is Li Yuan. His father and I are old friends. We came here together.
My old friend has a good skill in carpentry.
Unfortunately, a few years ago, he broke one of his legs and became a cripple.
Because of this problem, I didn't call him to help this time.
But I also know that he likes to eat fried noodles with soybean sauce, and he hasn't eaten it for more than 30 years.
I thought of asking Yuanzi to send a bowl of it to his father's home so that he could try it.
I won't let him eat your food for free. How much do you think I should give him?"
Zhang Xudong's face darkened after hearing what Master Jiang said.
"Master Jiang, what do you mean?
Is this the rule in your hometown?
Do I have to pay for serving a bowl of noodles to my neighbors?
We don't have this rule where we are.
Brother Dong, right? Go and serve the rice quickly.
If there are not enough noodles in the pot, let Chef Gao continue cooking.
Forget it, I'll go talk to Master Gao."
"Boss, what do you want me to say?" Master Jiang quickly stood up and said.
"Let's eat and stop talking. After dinner, go and invite Master Li over.
Even if you can just move a brick here, it's considered as helping me.
Let me see if his leg can be cured."
After Zhang Xudong finished speaking, he walked towards the stove.
Master Jiang opened his mouth at the back, wiped his eyes with his hand, then squatted down and started eating noodles in big mouthfuls.
Zhang Xudong looked at the pot and saw that there was still half a pot of stewed meat and some noodles left, so he said loudly to everyone:
"Listen everyone, we still have some stewed meat in this pot, it would be a shame to throw it away if we can't finish it.
If there are elderly people in your family who like to eat this, send a bowl to their home.
It's very clean here, please don't be disgusted.
Master Gao, please work harder. We will cook noodles as long as there are people who want to eat.
Everyone is enjoying the meal so much, which shows that your cooking skills are really good."
"Okay, I'll be happy only if everyone can finish this pot of stew. It means everyone is willing to give me face."
Zhang Xudong put down his bowl, found Hu Minghai and said:
"Brother Hai, please arrange for a few brothers to help Master Gao slaughter the pig.
Master Gao has worked hard today. Remember to give him two pounds of meat to take home when he goes home tonight."
After giving some instructions, Zhang Xudong returned home with his second uncle.
"Second uncle, do you need to take a rest?"
"I just ate and need to digest it before taking a nap. What's going on?"
"Uncle, I want to start training the security guards.
Don't let them do those chores tomorrow.
If you think there aren't enough people to build the house, you can hire more people."
Sima Langyue asked in surprise, "Why are you so anxious? Is this necessary?"
"Uncle, time is of the essence. We need to get the construction company off the ground before the blueprints come down.
We need to go there in advance to build some temporary buildings such as sheds, canteens, dormitories, offices, etc.
Next we need to clean up the site and build the fence.
I'm afraid that some ignorant people will come to take care of things at the beginning.
I can't just guard this place alone.
Our security guards are untrained and are a group of disorganized individuals, no different from those gangsters.
Therefore, not only do we need to train these security guards immediately, but we also need to expand recruitment.
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