My Fish Pond in the City Connects Thousands of Worlds

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"Crash!"

Chen Feng pulled down the rolling gate, and tore off the A4 paper with "Wangpu for rent" stuck on the rolling gate, and then rode his bike back to Chenjia Village.

When Chen Feng returned to his home in Chenjiacun, he took off his clothes and ran to the fish pond in the yard, picked up a ladle and poured water on himself.This is Chen Feng's way of bathing. There is no rain or solar energy in Chen Feng's house. Chen Feng has already adapted to the stimulation of bathing in cold water, and gradually fell in love with taking a cold bath.

The men in the village generally take a quick, um, bathe.

Ten minutes later, Chen Feng wiped the water droplets from his head with a towel, lay down on the bed, and began to think about what he was going to do tomorrow.

After all, he had been busy all day, and after making arrangements for tomorrow, Chen Feng fell asleep as soon as he turned around.

Wake up to dawn!

Chen Feng felt that it was dawn, and before he opened his eyes, he got off the kang and walked to the vegetable field in the yard, and began to water and fertilize.Then he turned around and went back to the room to continue sleeping until he woke up naturally.

Just when he got on the kang and was about to sleep again, Chen Feng woke up suddenly!

I'm a restaurant owner now!Going to town today!

After Chen Feng washed up, he packed the black pork that had been processed in the kitchen and put it in the baskets on both sides of the back seat of the bicycle.Take it to the hotel and refrigerate it later.

Chen Feng stepped on his [-]-bar, and rode towards the town with great vigor.

"Xiao Feng, I heard that you have taken down my nephew's shop?" Uncle Zhang also woke up early, carrying a hoe and preparing to weed in the several acres of apple orchard he planted. He saw Chen Feng pedaling the car quickly, Chen Feng said hello.

Chen Feng didn't stop the car, and said loudly: "It's still for your sake, Uncle Zhang, I invite you to my restaurant for dinner some other day! Let's go, Uncle Zhang!"

Uncle Zhang looked at the windy Chen Feng passing by him, and sighed: "Oh, this kid is really impatient!"

The usual journey of more than ten minutes, Chen Feng only took half of the time this time to reach the town.

First, he went to the restaurant to put the black pork into the freezer, then Chen Feng walked out of the store, looking at the sign on the door that said "Small Zhang Big Plate", feeling very awkward.

It just so happened that next door to the restaurant was a grocery store.

"Master?" Chen Feng walked into the grocery store and greeted the store owner: "I'll use our ladder. I just arrived next door and I'm planning to open a restaurant."

The Menwa Grocery Store in Backstreet is the best-selling store in Backstreet, because the grocery store mainly sells some agricultural tools, fertilizers, and common things in daily life. These things naturally sell very well in the countryside without supermarkets.Everyone doesn't know the shop owner's last name. They only know that the man with a height of about 1.8 meters is called Menwa. He also has a woman who is also strong.

Menwa raised her head and looked at Chen Feng: "Oh, you bought Xiao Zhang's shop, Gong Xi Fa Cai! Get the ladder in the corner by yourself."

Chen Feng introduced himself to his future neighbor: "Thank you, master! My name is Chen Feng, from Chenjiacun. I bought fishing rods and nets from you before!"

Speaking of which, Chen Feng took out the ladder from the corner of the wall and tore off the "Small Zhang Big Plate" signboard, then sent the ladder back.

"Brother Menwa, show me the store, I won't close it right now! I'll go out and look at the decorations." Chen Feng has already greeted the owner of the grocery store acquaintedly.

There was no market in the town today, but there were not many pedestrians on the street. Chen Feng didn't ride a bicycle, but went to furniture stores, wallpaper stores and printing stores one after another on foot.First ordered a few tables and chairs, bought a few rolls of wallpaper, and decided on my own signboard, and asked the print shop to make a big sign for myself.

Chapter 11 Huh?Meat!

Chapter 11 Huh?Meat!

For the whole morning, Chen Feng was shopping on the street. Tables, chairs, benches and other things, Chen Feng didn't spend a lot of time. After confirming the style, he paid the money and asked the furniture store to drive them over.

The most time-consuming thing is to name your restaurant in the print shop.

Xiaojuan Typing Shop, the only typing shop in the town, is mainly engaged in typing, copying, color printing, inkjet painting and signboard production.Located next to the town government in the center of the town, the location is excellent. Villagers who come to the government to do business always come here to print and copy various materials.

Xiaojuan is a daughter-in-law in her 20s. She is not very tall, about 1.5 meters in her early years, with short hair around her ears. She looks very smart and capable.It is said that she is a high school graduate, and her husband works in the town government, so she opened this lucrative typing business next to the town government.

At this time, Xiaojuan looked at Chen Feng who was scratching his head and thinking hard, and asked, "Brother, you came to open a restaurant without even thinking of a name? Nowadays, everyone is most concerned about brand effects. You have to give yourself a famous name to attract business." !"

From the moment Chen Feng thought of opening a restaurant to now, he has already sold the restaurant. It was only two or three days. Loud enough to attract diners.

At this moment, Chen Feng was about to break out in anxious sweat, but he still didn't think of a suitable name. The name that went back and forth in his mind was to change "Xiao Zhang Da Pan" to "Xiao Chen Da Pan", It doesn't fit the style of your own restaurant at all!A big plate?Why is it a big plate? All these meats came from the barbaric world across planes. Why is it a big plate?Give me a small plate, just put two pieces of meat in it, otherwise it will be sorry for my relatives and friends in the wild world.

So it's called "Little Chen Xiaodie"?No no no!Too stingy?

Xiaojuan smoothed the hair in front of her ear to the back of her ear, turned her head to look at Chen Feng and asked, "What are you going to open a restaurant for? Tell me, let me help you as a consultant?"

Chen Feng thought for a while, after he opened the wild fishing system, the things he caught were some animals. The meat of these animals was delicious, and they were the sharp weapon of his restaurant. It seems that he should mainly deal in meat, so he said: "I It mainly sells meat."

"Delicatessen?" Xiaojuan asked in surprise, "Don't you open a restaurant?"

Chen Feng explained to Xiaojuan: "It's a restaurant that mainly sells meat dishes, the ones without vegetarian dishes, not the kind of deli on the street."

"Oh, I see, let me think about it." Although Xiaojuan has never heard of this kind of restaurant, which only sells meat dishes, not vegetarian dishes, she still lowered her head and pondered.

Xiaojuan suddenly raised her head and asked, "Meat restaurant! How's it going?"

After thinking about it, Chen Feng still felt dissatisfied. He always felt that it was too vulgar.So he shook his head and said, "Although the name fits well, it seems a bit vulgar!"

Xiaojuan said dissatisfiedly: "Come on, the restaurants in the town are too elegant, can the ordinary people understand? The ordinary people will see if you are really here. We have to have this kind of name when we open a restaurant, let's call it this! I will start to make It's gone!"

"Wait!" Chen Feng's brain suddenly spun, and he thought of a name: "It's called—huh? Meat!"

Sure enough, people are forced out.

Chen Feng didn't think of the name until Xiaojuan was preparing to make the "meat restaurant" sign.Although it was tacky, Chen Feng was very satisfied.

"Huh? Meat?" Xiaojuan read the name, and then said, "That's fine, this one is also fine, as long as you like it, anyway, you pay for it."

Chen Feng explained to Xiaojuan in detail: "Huh? Meat! There is a question mark after the word for meat, and an exclamation point after the word for meat. Write it bigger, and then write four words below it—delicious! It's expensive!"

Xiaojuan looked surprised at Chen Feng who was explaining seriously, and almost laughed out loud after hearing Chen Feng's explanation: "It's good that you are happy with the name of the restaurant, but are you sure you are serious? You have to write expensive on the signboard." ?”

Chen Feng said very frankly: "After my restaurant opens, the price will definitely not be cheap."

Xiaojuan began to tell the newcomer in the business field about her business experience: "My good brother, you are really honest. Although all the shopkeepers want to set the price higher, they don't put it on the surface! Just It's like you want to kill a customer, and you show your knife and tell the customer that my knife is sharp! How can you be like this, you are so naive."

"I know, but I'm not trying to rip off customers, it's true, the food in my restaurant is really worth the money!" Chen Feng explained to Xiaojuan.

"Forget it, you can weigh it yourself!" Xiaojuan stopped trying to persuade Chen Feng, and said to him: "Come to pick up the signboard tomorrow, and I will give you a piece of red cloth."

She just felt that this young man was really stubborn, and it was useless to talk to him. After he lost money, he might regret what he said.

After more than two hours of effort!Chen Feng finally decided on the signboard of his own restaurant.

When I returned to my restaurant, it was already noon, and the furniture store had delivered the tables, chairs and benches I ordered, and piled them up at the entrance of my hotel.

At noon, when the sun was at its worst, when Chen Feng moved several sets of tables, chairs and benches to the restaurant and arranged them neatly and wiped them clean, beads of sweat were already densely covered on his forehead.He had just rested in the chair when his stomach groaned.

I was so happy to come here in the morning, but I forgot to eat.Chen Feng dragged his tired body to the kitchen, ready to cook Dongpo pork and serve with rice.

"Clean the pan, use less water, and the firewood head can't cover the smoke. Don't rush him when he is cooked, he will be beautiful when the fire is full." This is a pork song written by Mr. Su Shi, which describes in detail how Mr. Su Shi cooks. Dongpo pork.

Chen Feng seldom bought meat before, and mostly ate some fish and shrimp.But I don't know the specific method of Dongpo pork, so I can only cook this dish according to the "Ode to Pork".According to the poem, it is just to wash the pot, add water, put the meat, and the effect is just a slow stew, but the poem does not say what seasoning to put in!Chen Feng was devastated, Su Dongpo, write your recipes clearly how much seasoning to put in!Chen Feng then put some salt in, no matter what, salt is indispensable.


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