Chapter 170 Delivery

Jiang Dahe smiled but said nothing.

I'm afraid these guys don't even know they've been tricked. I'm so grateful in my heart.

"Okay, thank you very much. We ate a lot of barbecue just now. So don't ask for the change. The remaining money is considered as advance payment for three days of meat cakes. The delivery will start the day after tomorrow afternoon. Deliver it to the west corner of Sanshan Academy. When you hear three cat meows, throw the meat cakes in from outside the wall."

Kong Mingxue took out a piece of silver.

At least half an ounce.

He did not accept Deng Siyuan's suggestion, what is the dog hole or not.

Eat what's stuffed into the dog's hole.

Then he is not a dog.

"Okay, the day after tomorrow, right? I'll remember that."

Jiang Eryong collected the change.

Smiling, eight teeth are revealed.

The trio then got up and left with satisfaction.

The empty table was instantly filled with guests.

"Mom, there were some boys who asked me to take them to Sanshan School. Why does it sound so familiar to me?"

Jiang Eryong touched the back of his head.

Very confused.

"Second uncle is a big idiot. Second brother is studying at Sanshan Academy. Hahahaha, second uncle is so stupid that he even forgot this."

Jiang Fubao was eating the lamb skewers with great relish.

She laughed at Jiang Eryong madly.

The pink mouth was covered with cumin powder and chili powder, and there were stains of mutton skewers at the corners of the mouth.

"Still laughing at Second Uncle, you've eaten so much that you look like a little cat, let your Second Uncle wipe your face."

Jiang Eryong naturally couldn't be angry with his niece, so he winked at his daughter-in-law.

Sun Pingmei picked up the cloth on the table and wiped Jiang Fubao's mouth.

Jiang Fubao wrinkled her nose. She smelled a stench of slop.

sky!

Isn't this a pot-cleaning rag?

I am really impressed.

Jiang Fubao turned his head and faced his fat butt towards his family.

She is angry!

"Hey, why is it a rag? Auntie is wrong. Fubao, don't be angry. Come, let me wipe it for you again."

Only then did Sun Pingmei notice the rag in her hand.

She smiled innocently.

He took a handkerchief and wiped his niece's face again.

Jiang Fubao just needs some coaxing.

She turned around again and continued eating the kebabs.

While eating, he sipped the mung bean soup with his little mouth, feeling extremely happy.

"Can you send food to the school? Don't let the teacher catch you, or he will scold you."

Zhang Jinlan has a lot to consider.

After all, when I first entered the school, the teacher told me that parents should not go to the school from time to time to bring food to their children.

Affect their study.

"How could I bring it in so cavalierly? They told me to go to the west corner and throw the meat pie in when I heard the cat meow three times. Well, the money has been paid, including three days' worth of meat pie. I just calculated the bill carefully. After deducting the three days' worth of meat pie and adding what they ate today, there are still eighty cents left. I guess it's a reward for us. They are so generous.

Don't offend this kind of guest. Although they are young, they are all dressed in silk and look like the sons of wealthy families. When I deliver food to them, I will also deliver some to Tongmu. This time when I came back, I saw that he has lost a lot of weight. I guess the food in the school tastes too bad, otherwise these sons would not be forced into this state."

Zhang Jinlan, who originally didn't want to agree, had to agree after hearing about her grandson.

When the grandson came back, he had indeed lost some weight.

There is no flesh on the cheeks.

She felt very distressed.

"Okay, then give Tongmu two meat cakes every day. We can't throw away the mung bean soup, so don't give it away. Well, it smells strong when grilled, so just take out the bamboo sticks and wrap them with meat cakes. That way, the smell will go into your stomach before it spreads out."

In order to make her grandson gain weight, Zhang Jinlan racked her brains.

That's all.

A new round of roasting was completed, and Jiang Eryong handed the broken silver to his mother.

He took the plate and went to the front again to entertain the guests.

Outside the shop, many people walked by one after another.

Without exception, they all craned their necks to look inside.

It really has a very delicious barbecue flavor.

Those who have money come to join in the fun, and those who don’t have money just come to smell the free fragrance.

"Pomegranate, do you smell it? What is this smell? Why is it so fragrant?"

At the end of Haochi Lane, two peasant women wearing patched clothes were walking forward carrying bamboo baskets on their backs.

The woman on the left sniffed the air several times.

Said to his companion beside him.

Take a closer look.

The person who spoke was Zhu Paner from Qianjia Village.

"I smell it. I guess someone is making something delicious. Let's go take a look. The dried mushrooms sold for more than 20 coins this time. I just happened to go to the middle of the alley to buy a fried cake for my son to try. I don't know if the price has increased. If it's too expensive, I'll buy some of this new food. Oh, it smells so good."

Wu Shiliudan's saliva was about to flow down.

The basket behind her was originally filled with dried mushrooms, but it had already been sold out.

It’s very light now.

"Let's go, it's already afternoon and we have to go back to the village."

After Zhu Pan'er finished speaking, the two of them quickened their pace.

When they arrived at the door of Jiang's Snack Shop, they were stunned by the long queue of people.

"Wow, what are they selling? Why are there so many people lining up? If you don't know, you might think they are giving away money. Let's go and line up."

Wu Shiliu pulled Zhu Paner to the end of the team.

Looking around.

After waiting for more than a quarter of an hour, it was finally their turn.

"Sir, what would you like to order?"

Jiang Eryong had never met Zhu Pan'er, so naturally he didn't know that she was Qian Xile's sister-in-law.

Coincidentally, Jiang Dahe went to the outhouse in the backyard to take a shit.

"What do you have?"

There was no menu on the wall, and even if there was, she couldn't read.

Zhu Pan'er didn't have much money in her pocket, but she was very confident.

I don’t know where the confidence comes from.

She held her head high like a rooster crowing.

"We also have meat cakes, green bean soup, barbecue and cold noodles. Which one would you like to buy?"

Jiang Eryong answered patiently.

"I just want to buy this because it smells so good. Is it meat or something else? Grilled? I've never heard of it before. How do you sell it?"

Standing in the shop, the aroma becomes even stronger.

Zhu Pan'er is not good at cooking.

"Barbecue means putting vegetables on skewers and grilling them. There are meat skewers and vegetarian skewers. The meat skewers are five cents each and the vegetarian skewers are two cents each. There are pork, pork belly, lamb, spare ribs, eggplants..."

Jiang Eryong told Zhu Paner about the skewers that had not been sold out.

The latter were attracted by the customers who were sitting and eating barbecue.

"He only eats barbecue? That's too little. A piece of meat the size of a booger is sold for five cents? Why don't you just go and grab it?"

The vulgar words made the guests nearby feel disgusted.

Everyone raised their heads and stared at her.

"Haha, that's the price. Take a look. If you want to buy it, I'll have it grilled for you in the backyard. If not, I'll treat the next guest."

Jiang Eryong looked at Zhu Paner with a forced smile.

"Pan'er, let's not buy it. It's too expensive. I only paid two cents for a greasy cake. I can finish such a big one in one bite. I can't bear to eat it. Let's go."