Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

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"Nine dollars and six!" Wu Qingying replied.

"Nine dollars and six?" Wu Qingfeng looked at his sister with doubts on his face.

What the hell is nine dollars and six?

Wu Qingying seemed to realize something, she quickly smiled and looked at Wu Qingfeng and said, "This is the first time to bring the goods, isn't it [-]% off for the first time to bring the goods!"

"Go away!" Wu Qingfeng glanced at his sister angrily.

"What, you didn't ask the original price!"

Wu Qingfeng ignored his sister and began to calculate in his heart.

The original price is 12 yuan each!

Four 48 yuan, except for the cost of 18 yuan, can earn [-] yuan.

On average, a Roujiamo earns [-] yuan.

The [-] yuan definitely does not include the partners. It is only earned by Lingying Culture. No, it cannot be said that it is earned by Lingying Culture. is pure profit.

Maybe more than one piece.

It’s not too little, after all, the total price is only 12 yuan, and it’s not bad to earn more than one yuan.

After thinking clearly, Wu Qingfeng directly picked up a steamed bun.

Click...! !

The two sides of the bun made a crisp sound. The bun of Roujiamo is hollow, and the shells on both sides are roasted very crispy. There is a hole in the side, and you can add meat and vegetables.

The one with meat is called Roujiamo.

Those who add vegetables are called Caijiamo.

This is the Roujiamo from their Hengcheng area. As for the Baijimo from Xi'an, as a native of Qin, he has to say spicy chicken.

In his opinion, Baiji buns are dead flour buns. Even if they have been fermented, it is because too much flour was mixed in later, which made the dough unable to rise and became dead noodles.

How dare you claim authentic Roujiamo?

When he was in Shanghai before, he saw Qin Di's noodle restaurant, but he turned around and left if they used Baiji buns.

It's not that he doesn't give face as a fellow, but that the other party wants to fool him as a fellow.

To be honest, Baijimo is fine in mutton steamed buns, but making Roujiamo is simply to ruin the reputation of Roujiamo.

Wu Qingfeng used chopsticks to cut a small opening on the edge of the crispy bun in his hand, while preparing to stuff it with braised pork.

"It's a pity, it would be perfect if there were green peppers!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

Hu Chunyang also nodded.

The stewed pork is paired with local raw green peppers, and put into the steamed bun, it relieves the greasiness and adds the taste of green vegetables.

It is the most authentic way of eating, you will never tire of eating it!

"Mr. Wu, wait!" Wang Teng said, and quickly got up and went into the small room.

There is also a small room behind the office, which should be where Hu Chunyang and the others take a nap.

Just as Wu Qingfeng was puzzled, he saw Wang Teng coming out with a fruit knife and a bag of green peppers.

Both Wu Qingfeng and Hu Chunyang were a little stunned.

Wu Qingying was also surprised.

Seeing the three people staring at him, Wang Teng blushed and said embarrassedly: "Because I tried a few yesterday and felt almost fed up, so today I brought some home-grown green peppers over."

"When Mr. Wu said it, I remembered it!"

"Old Wang, you still know how to eat!" Hu Chunyang shook his head.

"Well, knowing how to eat is a blessing. Since you are the leader of a food factory, you must know how to eat, but you can't eat. You said that under your leadership and supervision, the food produced may not taste much better. "Wu Qingfeng laughed, picked up a green pepper, smelled it, and was about to chop it on the plate.

Green peppers are washed!

The home-grown green peppers are very low in spiciness, and have a hint of seasoning, with a pleasant fragrance.

"Mr. Wu, I'll come, I'll come!" Wang Teng quickly picked up the knife and said.

Wu Qingfeng didn't grab it either, and nodded.

Wang Teng got three more green peppers, but Wu Qingfeng thought it wasn't enough, so he added two more, a total of six large green peppers. As Wang Teng chopping his cloak randomly, the air was filled with the smell of marinated meat and green peppers.

After chopping, Wu Qingfeng couldn't wait to fill the bun in his hand with chopsticks.

Then he took a bite!

"It smells good!" Wu Qingfeng said with a happy face.

It is really fragrant, the stewed meat bursts in the mouth, the green pepper crackles between the teeth, the meaty fragrance of the stewed meat, the green fragrance of the green pepper, the two kinds of aromas mixed together, it is simply the ultimate enjoyment.

"Gudong...!"

Wu Qingying, Hu Chunyang, and Wang Teng swallowed.

Hu Chunyang and Wang Teng are indeed hungry.

But Wu Qingying was entirely because her elder brother Wu Qingfeng ate too deliciously, the feeling of eating dragon meat made her whole sense of taste twitch.

Without further ado, the three of them began to fill their own roujiamo.

"Crack!!"

Three crisp sounds!

"Fragrant!"

Three exclamations!

A few minutes later, the four of them looked at the empty plates and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Do you want to get four more?" Wang Teng said tentatively.

Mainly a bad taste!

Wu Qingfeng wanted to nod subconsciously, but he glanced at his watch, it was twelve o'clock.

Then he shook his head: "Forget it, I won't eat it, you can get it if you want to eat it!"

"It's getting late, I'm going home!" Wu Qingfeng got up and patted the residue of the baked buns that fell on his body.

"Brother, you want to go back? Isn't it too early?" Wu Qingying said in surprise.

"I wasn't at home yesterday, so I went back early today. Anyway, the food factory also visited it. At this speed, there is no problem in delivering the goods on time!" Wu Qingfeng laughed.

"Okay, tell mom that I'll go back tomorrow and ask her to cook more delicious food tomorrow morning!" Wu Qingying laughed.

"What's delicious to eat, my mother is so old, and I have to serve you, you are too embarrassed!" Wu Qingfeng said angrily, then got up and walked to the door of the office.

"You still say that I... you stay at home every day, every day, why doesn't my mother cook for you? It's okay to cook for you, but not for me?..." Wu Qingying was suddenly furious.

It's just that Wu Qingfeng has long since disappeared.

Hu Chunyang and Wang Teng on the side looked at each other, not daring to speak out, but it did not prevent them from lamenting how good the relationship between Wu Qingfeng and Wu Qingying's brother and sister is.

……

Hengcheng Ancient Street, Lingying Culture Company!

Wu Qingfeng parked the car in front of the company.

A security guard on duty hurried up to open the door for Wu Qingfeng. Since the [-]th, no one in Lingying Culture didn't know that Wu Qingfeng was their big boss.

He greeted the security guard, and Wu Qingfeng walked in with the security guard smiling all over his face.

"Boss Wu!"

"Mr. Wu, hello!"

"Welcome, Mr. Wu!"

……

As soon as Wu Qingfeng entered, no matter whether he saw his anchor or employees, they all stopped and greeted him.

Wu Qingfeng smiled.

Compared with before, when he came in, when others looked at him with big eyes and small eyes, the endless greetings made him a little uncomfortable.

After responding to these greetings, Wu Qingfeng came to the second floor, the office of the two maids.

Wu Qingfeng walked into the office, and just as he was about to speak, he heard light breathing from the desk, and the girl Li Ling fell asleep lying on the desk.

Wu Qingfeng walked in and took a look, then shook his head: "This girl, she slept soundly."

He didn't want to wake up the girl, after all, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, maybe it was because she didn't sleep well last night.

He wanted to take off his coat to cover this girl, but after smelling it, he smelled of alcohol, which was not suitable, so he could only look around and found that there was a small blanket on the chair next to Qing Ying's desk, Should be for sleeping.

Wu Qingfeng gently picked up the blanket and unfolded it, and covered Li Ling carefully.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about this girl, Wu Qingfeng left the office directly.

Originally, he wanted to find this girl to have a meal, because he was not full of Roujiamo, and his younger sister Qing Ying, a big follower, was in the food factory, and the little follower Li Xiaoping went out to work, so he could have dinner alone with Li Ling.

It's just that now it seems that the only option is to go home and ask the old lady to cook for him.