No one can understand Zhang Yanping's despair.
Even Song Tan thought: Isn't that right? He works a lot, eats a lot, and his body needs a lot.
Once the demand increases, the scattered spiritual energy in these ingredients, as well as the little bit of it every morning and evening, can play a role to some extent.
But at this moment, she just looked at Zhang Yanping in embarrassment, and then sighed: "Brother Yanping, what my mother said makes sense. Your health is still the most important."
"It's not difficult to pick a few winter melons, why don't you go pick them..."
Is this picking winter melons? This is clearly a daily labor that is infinitely valuable! He is going to fall into a damn labor cycle!
Yanping Yanping, you wake up every morning.
Yanping, Yanping, there is a job waiting for you.
After picking winter melons, I started to make a fire, and then I quickly washed the vegetables...
Zhang Yanping went out numbly and snatched away Qiao Qiao's big colorful flower.
Qiao Qiao:
"Brother Yanping, I'm going with you! Don't ride too fast! Daduo is still a baby—"
…
But today, except Zhang Yanping, everyone is happy.
When Brother Zhang rumbled over in his car, he couldn't stop smiling.
How can I put it? Ever since I got Song Tan as my client, I wish I could add meat to all three meals a day!
His small rural express delivery station is more popular than some stations in the city.
Look, today I prepared a bunch of small express boxes in advance!
Although I don’t know how long it will take to pack 10,000 orders, it’s wonderful to have work to do every day.
By the way, he also got a portion of winter melon candy.
Wulan now likes this kind of hardworking young man more and more. At this moment, she smiled and said, "Xiao Zhang, this winter melon candy is not greasy. I also like it after tasting it. You can take it back and let your wife try it."
"Pregnant women are prone to dryness, this can clear away heat and reduce fire without causing coldness, so you can eat some. But don't eat too much, as it can cause high blood sugar..."
Brother Zhang nodded repeatedly after hearing this - these are the experiences of someone who has been through this!
"If she can't stand sweet food, you can use it to make some Tremella soup or something, that would be just as good."
In fact, even if Wulan didn't say so much, Xiao Zhang would be overjoyed. Now that she described it as suitable for pregnant women, his hands paused while opening the bag -
Ah, should I eat one first
…
At this moment, Master Qian and Wang Xiaoshun were sitting opposite each other, each holding a cup of freshly brewed green tea, feeling very happy.
The iron shed in front of me was just built on the construction site, and the air conditioner was also just installed. Finally, I don’t have to work outside in the dust and heat.
Although the windows are too low and we need to exhaust the smoke, and the sun is hotter than other places, it is much better than before!
At least when the air conditioner is turned on, people working don't suffer.
The tea was scalding hot. Master Qian took a deep breath and didn't dare to drink it. He just sighed:
"Xiao Shun, this place I found for your brother is pretty good, right?"
Wang Xiaoshun was already attracted by the aroma of green tea. He couldn't take his eyes off the cup and couldn't help but envy her: "If I hadn't retired, I would have wanted to come."
Of course, not now.
There is a lot to eat here, but little money. He has a family to support, so he cannot do without a high salary.
Master Qian glanced at him and thought to himself, if I weren’t the head chef of the restaurant, I would also want to stay here!
After all, he is at this age, so how much money he has is not that important.
However, it is no wonder that such a stubborn person like Lao Song can stay in this family peacefully and do this and that every day. It is really worth it.
Boss Xiao Song is a very generous person.
He just came and did nothing but make some sauce for the workers. But the boss, Xiao Song, gave him a pound of tea as soon as he opened his mouth...
Tsk tsk tsk, ten thousand! The master and the apprentice have twenty thousand!
Before coming here, Old Song said that their master was stingy. How could this be considered stingy? It was just nonsense!
The air conditioner was blowing quietly, and the workers outside had already finished work in twos and threes.
Master Qian prepared a lot of summer-cooling tea and mung bean soup. Seeing everyone happily drinking them, he glanced at the ingredients in the refrigerator next to him and thought to himself -
Isn't it a bit inappropriate to have such a good thing and just cook for the workers
or…
He looked at Wang Xiaoshun and said, "When you have nothing to do, why not walk around in the mountains and fields and see what else you can eat and cook? Let's show off a bit more."
"When your senior brother comes later, there will be no estrangement."
Wang Xiaoshun had the same idea.
To be honest, although the salary was not high, they were at Song Tan's house and they felt embarrassed to eat only two or three bowls of rice per meal with the master.
After all, Wang Xiaoshun had personally witnessed how their winter melon candy was sold. What he ate were all expensive ingredients!
After thinking for a while, he said, "Master, I was walking over the mountain a few days ago and saw some basil growing well in a wasteland. Should we pick some and make some basil sauce?"
When cooking for the workers here, we have to use these. Wouldn't it be easy to get tired of eating watermelon sauce all the time
Upon hearing this, Master Qian immediately became excited: "Why are you talking about this now?! The basil in July and August is at its tenderest! Where is it?"
He couldn't help but sigh: "You said that our store often goes to the countryside to find this kind of wild vegetables, why don't they have such good flavor?"
Wang Xiaoshun thought for a moment and said, "Look, professors study and instruct us every day, but we don't have that kind of access. But this basil probably doesn't come from the land of Song Tan's family. The taste might be only slightly better than normal... It's just right to eat it in the mountains."
Master Qian nodded and said, "Go, tell Boss Song right away, and then we can show our initiative."
…
Working man Zhang Yanping was squatting by the pool washing winter melon.
From today on, he has to continue his previous work, moving dozens of kilograms of winter melons around with great effort.
Honestly, he might as well be stirring beans and practicing Tai Chi.
At this moment, the man was squatting there, and the expression on his usually fierce face became even more ferocious.
Fortunately, it was not difficult to clean the winter melon. When they were finally moved into the kitchen, Qiao Qiao stretched as if nothing had happened, but he stood up with difficulty, holding his waist, feeling as if he had been beaten.
At this moment, Wang Xiaoshun came down the mountain with an excited look on his face:
"Boss Xiao Song, I saw a patch of basil in someone else's wasteland. Do you want to ask them to pick some so we can make basil sauce?"
Zhang Yanping suddenly became worried.
"Shiso sauce?"
Song Tan was surprised: "I haven't eaten it before. Is it delicious?"
Wang Xiaoshun was quite confident: "As long as you can get used to the taste of basil, this sauce is delicious. It goes well with steamed buns or noodles!"
Song Tan thought about it and answered decisively: "I can eat it, I can! Isn't perilla often used to wrap barbecue? I can eat it."
In their area, not many people eat basil, and most of them are quite unfamiliar with it. Wang Xiaoshun has seen many different tastes in different regions, so he nodded calmly:
"Okay, that can be done."