I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chapter 275: Pass on the male but not the female

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Eating this special mutton kebab, Chen Mu had to admit that the kebabs here are really the best he has ever eaten, bar none.

While eating the meat, he took a sip of pomegranate juice, and Chen Mu felt that the enjoyment of this appetite would not be exchanged for a god.

Two skewers of mutton are rolled down, and the pomegranate juice is also toasted.

Chen Mu looked up at the others, but found that the other three were all looking at him.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Mu quickly wiped his face with paper.

"You kid can really eat!"

Pazile smiled, and handed the remaining string of mutton to Chen Mu: "You eat mine, I can't finish it."

The accountant followed suit and handed her mutton skewers to Chen Mu: "Eat my skewers, too."

The remaining brother, the driver, was about to hand over his own, when Chen Mu quickly waved his hand: "Enough is enough, I can't eat any more."

The driver brother stopped when he saw this, and beckoned to the waiter to get more pomegranate juice for Chen Mu, and said, "Drink more pomegranate juice to digest food, too much meat weighs on your stomach."

Chen Mu quickly thanked him, and continued to make skewers.

While licking, the waiter brought another bowl of Liangpi to each of them.

This cold noodle is attractive at first glance. I haven't eaten it yet. There is a fresh and spicy fragrance wafting from a distance. There are also peanut crumbs and soybeans sprinkled in it. It really makes people drool.

Chen Mu took a sneak peek at the food sign. Such a big bowl only costs three yuan. Damn it, this is really a conscience. Is there any way to survive with the boss like this

Chen Mu put down the mutton skewers that he hadn't finished, and took a mouthful of Liangpi... Well, I didn't say it, it was delicious!

In two or three strokes, a bowl of Liangpi was done, and Chen Mu wanted to have more.

However, he took a sip of pomegranate juice to clear his mouth. After calming down for a while, he subconsciously glanced at his kebab... so he decided to wait.

He wants to see how other things are doing, and he can't point at one food and smash it. Since he has come so far, it is king to try more new ones.

After a while, jars of broth, roast mutton buns, and baked eggs were all brought up, all of which were new things that he, a country bumpkin, had never seen before. want again.

But before he could choose what to call, Pazile asked him again: "Would you like to try the yogurt and ice cream here, they are pretty good."

Facing the crazy food attack, Chen Mu had no idea at all, so he could only nod obediently.

After a while, yogurt and ice cream were brought out, and Pazel ordered him one of each.

The so-called yogurt here is a bowl of special cold drink. The method is actually very primitive. It is to chop a large piece of ice and add honey and yogurt. Anyway, I don’t know how they prepared it. The taste is unexpectedly good.

As for the ice cream... Forget it, Chen Mu really thinks it's so-so, just eat something special.

After sweeping away all the things, Chen Mu touched his already round belly, and said sadly, "Oh, I'm full so soon... I can't even eat anymore."

Pazile couldn't help laughing: "You kid has eaten so much, what else do you want? Are you going to eat yourself to death?"

Chen Mu looked up at the food in the barbecue restaurant, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle, help me and ask them to pack a mutton stewed rice for me. I'll put it in the car and eat it when I'm hungry."

"scare?"

Pazile looked at Chen Mu angrily: "Tell me, when will you be hungry after eating so much?"

Chen Mu replied as a matter of course: "I will be in the car later, I can eat when I am not so full. I have always heard that the mutton stewed rice in K City is very famous. Since everyone is here, I have to eat it."

"Oh well!"

Pazile felt that what this kid said was so reasonable, so he would come if he didn't come, and try it out, anyway, a mutton stewed rice is not expensive.

He beckoned, called the waiter, and ordered a mutton stewed rice to take away. Unexpectedly, Chen Mu interrupted at the end of the day and said, "Bring me another baked egg, and a pot of broth."

Pazile was really shocked: "Are you still eating?"

Chen Mu smiled shyly: "Uncle, baked eggs and soup don't take up space, you can still eat them if you squeeze them."

Pazile was really speechless and didn't say anything.

After eating, the two hundred yuan was sent away, and the four of them ate until their stomachs became round.

Chen Mu held the mutton stewed rice and asked Pazile, "Uncle, where are we going next?"

Pazile obviously already had a plan in mind, so he replied almost without thinking: "I have friends in many towns near K city, I will take you around first."

Anyway, Chen Mu had mutton stewed rice in his hand, it was hot, so he had no problem going anywhere, so he followed Pazile and the others into the car and left directly.

Next—

Chen Mu finally saw what it means to have a wide range of people.

After leaving the city, he would go to any village or town, and without getting out of the car, someone would recognize his car and pull it over to greet him.

"Salam, Brother Pazil, you have come to us again, how are you doing, how are you?"

"Pazile, you're here again, go home for dinner, and I'll ask your aunt to make pilaf for you."

"Pazile, thank you so much last year. If you hadn't sent someone to repair my little harvester, I don't know what to do."

There were many people who came to talk to Pazile. Chen Mu's Uyghur language was so-so, and he could only understand some simple everyday words, so not many could understand.

But even if they couldn't understand what those people said, they could tell how enthusiastic they were towards Pazile from their expressions and actions, which also told Chen Mu from the side how Pazile treated these people in the past.

Pazel smiled and greeted these people, no matter how shabby the person was dressed or how dirty his body was, he would warmly hug him to the face, even if the clothes on his body were stained with marks, he didn't take it seriously.

When there was no one around, Pazile turned around and said to Chen Mu: "This is what I, Atta, taught me since I was a child. As long as a person comes to this world, they are all the same. Don't look down on anyone, treat them as brothers and sisters." , they will help you when you need it."

Although Chen Mu had his own views, Pazile's words still made him feel educated.

No matter what, being able to manage the relationship between people like a handsome middle-aged uncle is definitely an amazing thing.

Every time Pazile went to a town, he had to visit many people, most of whom were elders, such as countrymen.

He didn't talk about any business matters with these people, just chatted and greeted a few things in life, and then left.

It was not until the evening that the day's itinerary was finished.

Pazile led everyone into a restaurant for dinner. While eating, he taught Chen Mu a secret book that could only be passed on from male to female: "The essence of human affection is not business, so don't confuse human affection with business. Favors can affect our business, so when you need to do business, you may succeed or fail, but if you succeed, the accumulated favors will help you achieve faster and greater success, But if you fail, favors will keep you from failing so miserably."