Chapter 293: Erbao is a person with identity

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In order to express his gratitude to Xu Qing, Wang Ping'an also had to work hard to cook the dishes, especially the last two dishes, one was spicy chicken and the other was spicy fish pot, and used 90% of his cooking skills. Full of color and fragrance.
Just now, boss Zhu, who thought that he might not have a good meal today, tasted the orchard chickens raised by Wang Pingping for the first time and almost bit his tongue off. It was so delicious.
Even if someone tells boss Zhu in person that these orchard chickens are fed with feed, he will spray the other side's sprite of 1982, and then call the other side ignorant.
Chickens raised in orchards must have grown up eating insects and wild vegetables. Where can they eat feed?
Such a delicious orchard chicken, can you help me raise one with feed?
"Boss Wang, this spicy chicken is so delicious. With your skill, you can go to our Baiwei Building as a chef." Zhu boss sincerely admired.
Xu Qing said with disdain: "Our second treasure, born to be the boss's life, won't be a chef for you. Even if Baiwei Restaurant has his shares, he won't go, his identity is there."
"..." Wang Ping'an was ignorant, and he didn't know what identity he could show off.
The second generation of agriculture? A certified mental patient? The reincarnated fairy?
"Ah? Isn't it embarrassing to be a chef? By the way, what is the identity of boss Wang?" Zhu Zhongjiu was also a chef. When he heard this, he wasn't really interested in it. He asked more seriously.
Xu Qing explained seriously: "Huaxi Hotel's shareholder and owner is the project opposite Taoyuan. The major shareholder is Gu Qingcheng of Baiya Herbal Medicine Industry. Moreover, I am planning to invest hundreds of millions in the neighborhood to do tourism The industry, ready to let him buy shares, will soon become my important partner, with all the money spent all day, why should I be a chef? "
Boss Zhu was almost choked to death, and quickly changed the subject, and then asked, he did not have the courage to ask Wang Ping'an to provide himself with the best food.
"Cough ... well, let's eat and eat. Oh, this fish is really delicious. It is worthy of being a wild fish. It is fresh and tender, with a very flexible texture. I don't know what I grew up with."
"The feeder grew up, really, it was the feed that I personally fed, every day." The war committee replied mutely, with a sincere look.
"Poof ..." Mr. Zhu was so depressed that he almost spouted rice, what about Sprite in Laozi's 1982? Take it out quickly, I really want to spray your face.
Feeding can feed wild fish of this quality, and ghosts believe it.
You guys, you do n’t feel good for a while, do n’t you?
It is still the most reliable boss Wang. When he eats, he hardly speaks. He is very attentive in eating and drinking, and he has not attacked the fragile and careful liver of others.
Oh, I ’ll go, you slow down, Lao Tzu ’s stunned kung fu, you finished eating that portion of dried beans?
The spicy chicken on the plate, the remaining pieces are all bones, how fast are you eating, too?
There are five fish in the spicy fish pot. In a blink of an eye, why are there only five fish bones left, meat? What about tofu with pan? What about mushrooms?
Pa, Wang Ping put the empty bowl on the table and said to everyone: "I am full, you continue."
"I'm full too, so good, today's meal is too rich, very delicious, so happy, thank you Erbao for your hospitality, you have worked hard." Xu Qing also put down the tableware and spoke of gratitude.
Lai Wang and the War Commission, almost at the same moment, put down their empty bowls and hiccupped.
Boss Zhu was dumbfounded. Oh, let me go. What is your rate of satiety? I just started to eat, OK? Why are you full?
Especially Xu Qing, since you have eaten, you have been chatting with me. When did you eat the rice in your bowl? Is it too fast?
Boss Zhu was so flustered that he even fell into self-doubt. How did he eat for the past 40 years? Is it so slow?
In front of this group of people, do you dare to admit that you will eat?
Exhausted.
Twenty minutes later, boss Zhu finished the meal, took a briefcase, and said goodbye to Wang Ping'an. At the same time, he urged him to grow the best vegetables as soon as possible, which was waiting in the restaurant.
Wang Ping'an readily agreed that he would arrange it as soon as possible without delaying his use.
After all, the shares of Baiwei Restaurant have already been obtained, and the business has its own 30%. Delaying the restaurant to make money means delaying making money.
Xu Qing also took the opportunity to leave and said that he was looking for a reliable formaldehyde treatment company in the city to help clean up the harmful gases in the villa.
Wang Ping'an didn't matter, anyway, he wasn't in a hurry to move inside, opened the doors and windows, and smelled, as well as the dampness in the house.
At this moment, Wang Hongliang walked over with anxiety and said, "Erbao, you said what should I do? The contracted orchard had something to do with it. The police did not talk to me about the original owner of the land , I also took the opportunity to make trouble, some will add money, some will no longer let me contract, a good orchard will soon be scattered. "
"Is there a contract to contract the land? Acting according to the contract, they are not afraid of trouble." Wang Ping said comfortingly.
"Every land has a different contracting period. Some contract for five years and some contract for ten years. Although I have the right to contract, they say that I have made a fortune and made a lot of money. More than one thousand acres, some more than two thousand, I do not agree, I will not let me contract. "
"Well, it's not easy ..."
As soon as the two talked about this, they heard the uncle's screams from the uncle's house not far away: "Ouch, I fell to death, army, come and help me up, my leg may be broken again!"
One minute later, Wang Youjun pushed Mi Guizhi, who was injured, in a wheelchair, hurriedly, rushed out of the yard, preparing to go to the clinic to see a doctor.
Wang Pingan was dumbfounded. It was only a few days. Grandma was actually injured like this. It was not a serious injury, but the frequency of minor injuries was too high.
Can the luck modifier be retracted?
The power is too great.
I tried it, and I didn't seem to know how to retrieve it, and the system didn't answer.
Wang Ping'an shrugged, and I couldn't help, hoping that my grandmother would hold on.
I don't want to help her, but I really can't help.
Heaven can prove it.
Click, there was a thunder in the sky as if it was going to rain again.
Wang Ping's neck shook away, Nima, which grandson controlled the lightning in this area?
It ’s hard to live for myself, is it?
As long as I tell the truth ... uh, a good lie, there will always be thunder in my ears, who will be scared?
Nima, when Lao Tzu returns to Immortal Realm, he will surely investigate. When the time comes, he will calculate the new and old accounts together.
"Your grandmother is too pitiful. In the past few days, I don't know what evil happened, and every day I was injured. Everyone in the village said she was retaliated!" Wang Hongliang glanced at Mi Guizhi and said with pity.
"Perhaps, anyway, accumulating good deeds is a good thing after all. People, as long as they are in trouble, get some money, luck will improve." Wang Ping patted his shoulder, comforting.
Wang Hongliang's eyes lit up, clapping his hands and said: "Well, it makes sense to say, I will give them a little more contract money, they should not make trouble again?"