Chapter 558 Selfish idiot? Kick him! 29
Zhu Jian turned around and complained to his former classmates, who then recommended the video sent by Liu Li.
"He and his mother are worse than strangers right now. If you ask him for help, you'll just be walking into his trap."
Zhu Jian ate his melon and smacked his lips. "I think it's useless for this guy to just be good at studying. It would be better to raise us than to raise ten sons like Tang Hao. Although we don't have any special abilities, we would never dare to raise our heads to our parents."
"That's right. The classmate group was quite lively recently because of him. He abandoned his country mother who was holding him back for a better life, but she turned out to be a lucrative internet celebrity. I heard that he regretted it so much that he went home every day to beg for forgiveness. I'm afraid his mother was unwilling to forgive him, so he and his wife did such a thing."
No matter what the reason, Zhu Jian looked down on it.
"Forget it, I'm going to Dongyang Village tomorrow to discuss cooperation."
Zhu Jian's vermicelli is indeed of very good quality. It is all handmade vermicelli made from sweet potatoes collected from various villages. It is completely different from the vermicelli containing glue sold in the city. He is confident that he can negotiate the cooperation.
The cooperation went as smoothly as he expected. Not only did the deal get settled, but he also shamelessly got to enjoy a delicious meal.
"Auntie, you will be my real aunt from now on. Can I come to see you often?"
How could Luo An not see what this guy was thinking? However, this guy was simple-minded, so it was no big deal for him to come twice more.
"Come whenever you want, who can stop you?"
"Aunt Luo, you are so kind."
Happy! Zhu Jian has loved eating since he was a child. He even praised his mother's cooking skills, not to mention the dishes made by Luo An, which are simply delicious.
"Aunt Luo, if you open a restaurant in the village with your cooking skills, the business will definitely be great."
Luo An glanced at him, and the meaning was very clear: Do you want to tire me to death?
Zhu Jian was very smart. He understood her intention as soon as he saw her look and immediately said, "But running a restaurant is too tiring. Aunt Luo, you are our precious baby. You must not get tired."
Da Zhuang, Hu Zi and Er Gou: ...This guy is really good at flattering people.
The three of them were not willing to be outdone and started praising Luo An. When they were so thirsty from praising him, they realized that Luo An had already eaten and drunk enough and was ready for a walk.
"I see you're all busy talking, so you probably aren't hungry. I'll just end this reluctantly."
Four people: ...Shit! We were careless.
Although they were only 70% full, who wouldn't want to enjoy one more bite at this time? In the end, the three of them glared at Zhu Jian.
It's all your fault!
Zhu Jian touched his nose. Ha! His aunt really loves to joke.
Zhu Jian's fans have received unanimous praise from tourists. Almost everyone who comes to visit will take a few kilograms away. Zhu Jian looks at the increasing stock in the warehouse, and his eyes, which were originally small, are now narrowed into slits with joy.
"Dad, do you think my aunt is okay?"
What could Mr. Zhu say? Seeing the inventory being shipped out continuously, his mouth was almost grinning from ear to ear.
"Okay, okay, I'll go to your uncle's house tomorrow and take the lead sheep over."
How could Zhu Jian refuse? The sheep in his uncle's family were all raised on grass, so the meat was tender and not smelly, and very delicious.
Looking at the sun, Zhu Jian couldn't wait until tomorrow, so he decided to take the sheep with him while delivering the goods. If he hurried, he could even get another dinner, so why not?
"Don't worry about tomorrow. I'll go now. I won't be back for dinner."
The sound faded away, leaving only the fragrant exhaust fumes. Father Zhu shook his head. He really thought he didn't know what this brat was thinking. He had praised his aunt's cooking skills several times, so he must be greedy again.
"Where's Xiaojian?"
Zhu's mother was picking vegetables in the house, preparing to make some delicious dishes to reward her son, but she heard the car drive away.
"Where else can I go? I'm delivering goods."
"Kid, didn't we agree to deliver this truck tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry? I've already prepared so many dishes. If he's not around, who will I cook for?"
Father Zhu: ...So I am not a human being?
Putting aside the little thoughts of Zhu's father and mother, Zhu Jian was extremely happy. He anxiously went to his uncle's house, took a fat sheep and left, scaring his uncle into thinking that bandits had come.
"Uncle, I'll give you the money tomorrow. I forgot to bring it."
"Where is this child going? He is in such a hurry. Did something big happen?" Aunt Zhu was a little worried as she watched the truck leaving quickly.
"No, I'll call my sister and ask. If there's anything, we can still help."
The result left them speechless. For a meal, this kid drove the car almost like an airplane. They will have to give him a good talk next time.
Zhu Jian: It’s unfair, really unfair, it’s just a little bit faster than usual.
Zhu Jian is a steady man. He drives a little fast on the main road, but he is still very cautious when the road conditions are bad. For the sake of his Aunt Luo's craftsmanship, he cannot let anything go wrong.
After placing the vermicelli in the village committee's warehouse, Zhu Jian immediately led the sheep to Luo An's house. Before he even arrived, he called out affectionately, "Auntie, look what I brought you?"
Ever since he learned to cook, Luo An couldn't eat food cooked by others. The first time he saw the sheep, countless recipes kept flashing through his mind, and in the end, only four words remained: slaughter it and eat the meat.
There were so many people and so many things that the poor sheep went to heaven before they had time to appreciate their new environment.
The rich aroma kept tempting everyone's taste buds. Dazhuang tried hard to control the camera from shaking, but he still couldn't help swallowing his saliva countless times. Even the tourists couldn't help wanting to taste it.
"Da Zhuang, bring a basin and share it with everyone."
Luoan made many kinds of flavors, including lamb spine hotpot, lamb stewed with radish, braised lamb, and roasted lamb legs. A whole lamb could not withstand their cooking in one meal.
But we have to say that everyone was very satisfied with the meal.
Not only with their own videos, but also with recommendations from tourists, Dongyang Village is becoming more and more popular, and the government has also paid attention to this remote and backward village.
"Do you have any requests?"
"Build a road."
The old village chief was always thinking about the roads. If the roads in their village could be wider, more people would go there to play.
"Okay! The government happens to have some funds for this purpose, so we'll approve it for your village. We'll have the technicians go take a look at the site in the next few days and figure out how to repair it and how much it'll cost. Then we can discuss it."
The village chief didn't expect this to be so easy. He was so excited that he almost spoke incoherently. The leader comforted him and said, "But we also have requirements."
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