"Braised beef, Dongpo pork knuckle, mutton hot pot, which do you want?" Chen Feng ignored him and asked the others.
"Lamb, please. It smelled so good last time. I'll have some lamb."
"Yes, mutton is fine, it's also good for cooking noodles."
"Let's have the mutton. I still have some vegetables left, let's eat them together, they'll wilt and go to waste if we don't cook them soon," someone said, standing up.
"Okay, I'll go get it." Chen Feng went back to the car and got a can of mutton hot pot. Before he could turn around to take it, Zheng Ping came over.
"Here's the money, Fengzi, you take it."
He clutched thirty yuan in his hand and stuffed it into Chen Feng's pocket.
"I don't want it, stop talking nonsense, what's a can of food?" Chen Feng definitely couldn't accept it and stopped Zheng Ping from giving it to him.
The two of them started tearing at each other.
"Fengzi, Fengzi, listen to me! I made money today! I found a great deal! I'm treating everyone to dinner so we can all celebrate together."
"You're not taking any money? What's going on here? It's like you're the one who's treating me."
"Take it now, or how will I get it next time!" Zheng Ping's attitude was quite firm, and he forcefully threw the money into the car.
"Sigh... fine then." Chen Feng looked at the resolute Zheng Ping and finally listened to him, not taking out any more money.
The small pot that Yin Xing brought came in handy again. He placed the pot on top, put a fire underneath, filled it with water, and let it boil vigorously.
Zheng Ping heated the water, opened the can of mutton hot pot, and poured it directly into it. There was some solidified mutton left in the can. Zheng Ping used a spoon to scoop some water and rinsed the can clean.
"You know what, this really works. How about we make a rule that whoever finds something worth more than a thousand yuan has to treat everyone to a meal?"
Yin Xing suddenly thought this model was quite good and made a suggestion.
Actually, even though it was supposed to be a dinner party, everyone just brought whatever they had. The person who was hosting added a box of canned food worth thirty yuan, which was something that people wouldn't normally be willing to spend money on.
"Sure, I think it's a good idea. It'll be a good way to improve our meals."
"Hey, not bad, not bad. It's just for fun, so everyone can have some fun too."
"Yes, yes, it's settled then. I hope I can treat everyone to dinner tomorrow, hahaha."
Everyone thought the suggestion was good and agreed.
Chen Feng also thought the suggestion was good, and nodded while sitting on the small stool. However, he suddenly realized something and quickly said, "Hey, then I can't be included, can I?"
"If I treat you to a meal every time I make a thousand in Taobao, wouldn't I have to treat you to meals six days a week?"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned around and laughed at the bewildered Chen Feng, realizing that it was indeed true.
“Right, you can’t calculate it. You can invite us when you find a really big one, when you think it’s big enough,” Yin Xing laughed.
No matter how I look at it, it seems like I'm getting into trouble with Fengzi.
As the water boiled, the aroma of the mutton hot pot wafted into everyone's nostrils, and everyone couldn't help but sniff, their expressions full of anticipation.
Being able to have a bowl of mutton noodles in this place is a real luxury.
Zheng Ping put half a bundle of noodles into the pot and stirred it with chopsticks to prevent them from sticking together.
We'll cook the remaining half bundle later; too much won't boil properly.
Soon, a pot of fragrant noodles was cooked, and everyone took their lunchboxes and started picking out what to eat. Zheng Ping used a spoon to serve everyone soup.
One can of mutton can last Chen Feng two meals, but if you put it in noodles, there's not much mutton left.
Everyone instinctively took two slices each, along with some side dishes.
Sitting in front of the fire, slurping up the fragrant noodles.
"It's delicious, this is the best! It's so much better than regular hot noodle soup."
"Absolutely! It smells amazing. It's almost like noodles cooked in a hot pot, just a little bland."
"Okay, that's good enough. I'd be quite satisfied if I could eat these noodles every day."
A group of people are eating noodles around a warm campfire in the dark, creating a heartwarming scene.
The pot of noodles was quickly devoured by everyone. While there was still some broth left, and since a few people were still hungry, Zheng Ping cooked some more noodles.
After the meal, everyone smoked cigarettes, drank tea, and chatted under the moonlight, enjoying a rare moment of rest.
Chen Feng sat in front of the campfire, looking up at the moonlight overhead, and thought of that famous book.
The Moon and Sixpence.
No one can have both the moon and sixpence at the same time, but they can choose the order in which they get to have them.
Even if you choose sixpence, don't forget the moonlight in your heart; that is your ultimate destination, the goal you strive for.
Chen Feng stood up and stretched. Following his action, everyone else stood up as it was time for bed.
Lying back in the driver's seat, Chen Feng felt incredibly comfortable.
Huang Fei spoke from the small bed in the back: "Brother Feng, my leg should be much better tomorrow. I'll go back to the van then, and you can sleep on the bed."
“Okay, no rush,” Chen Feng said with his eyes closed.
Before long, he started snoring.
In the latter half of the night, the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, but everyone was asleep and no one noticed this.
Early in the morning, Chen Feng woke up from his sleep. The overcast sky made him think it was still the middle of the night.
He picked up his phone and saw that it was already past 6:40. Usually, he would have finished washing up and started panning for gold by this time.
Looking up again, I saw that everyone in the van was still there, and some of them seemed to be eating. It seemed they had also gotten up late.
Huang Fei was still snoring in the back, showing no sign of waking up.
Chen Feng stretched and got out of the car to use the restroom.
As soon as he stepped outside, before he could even take off his pants, Chen Feng felt a cool sensation on the top of his head.
He glanced up at the sky, reached out and tested his hand, until a drop of rain hit his palm.
"Seriously, buddy? Why are you going down now?" Chen Feng said, looking at the sky speechlessly.
If the rain gets heavier later, won't today be ruined again?
After using the toilet, Chen Feng came back to wash up and eat. Whether he needed to use the toilet or not, he tidied up in advance, just in case he didn't need to.
Just as Chen Feng finished eating, and everyone drove the car a little further ahead, carrying their things and preparing to leave, a light drizzle began to fall.
"What should we do? Can we still do the washing today?" Yin Xing reached out to test the rainwater, then looked hesitantly at everyone.
Zheng Ping felt the rain on his shoulders and hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind and said, "The rain isn't heavy now, let's wash for a while."
"If the rain gets heavier later, we can still turn back in time."
"The detectors worked fine even with this level of rain."
Are you going to shop online?
Zheng Ping looked at everyone.
Actually, everyone wanted to shop, since they had already spent a whole day there, and they really wanted to spend another day.
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