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Chapter 220 Fatty Hotel

Chapter 220 Fatty Travel Agency

"Fatty, I want to eat hot pot." Captain Li walked into the house with a large copper basin and saw Lin Qingshan at a glance: "Haha, Qingshan is back, I said, why did Fatty start cooking today."

"This is Wang Gong, Wang Gong - Wang Gong. This is the highest leader of our village and Captain Li." The fat man happily introduced them.

Wang Gong was still holding the drawings in his hand and was a little mentally ill. The fat man screamed twice before he realized, stood up and shook hands with Captain Li. The arrogance at the beginning had been thrown out of the sky under repeated blows.

"It's obvious that he is a knowledgeable person. Welcome to our small hill." Captain Li shook hands with the guests enthusiastically, thinking in his mind: "Look at the name of this person, Wang Gong, is easy to write and remember."

"Let's start the meal." The fat man cleaned the copper basin, added chicken soup, then hooked the stove lid, sat the copper basin on top, and then used it as a hot pot.

There is no need for a table around, but a few benches are placed, and then a few wooden boards are placed on it, sitting around, just in time to reach the copper basin on the stove. This trick was figured out by the fat man, and it is simple and convenient.

Soon, the aroma was emitted from the basin. Yaya sucked her nose and said, "It smells so good. I used to eat hot pot in Donglaishun, but why didn't it taste like this?"

"Haha, be greedy, the essence of the whole mountain is in this pot. Do you think it's not delicious?" The fat man put plates of things on, including pink lamb, red and white pork ribs, three layers of five flowers; bracken, vegetarian vegetables, various mushrooms, vermicelli, etc., and more than a dozen large plates.

After mixing sesame paste, there were chives and a can of fermented bean curd on the plate, as well as fried chili oil. The fat man was most particular about eating and drinking, and that was not fooling around at all.

Wang Gong secretly exclaimed: Just looking at this attitude, it is no worse than a hotel.

The soup in the bowl has been turned on and the taste is getting stronger and stronger. It contains medicinal ingredients carefully prepared by old medicines, which are not only delicious but also nourishing.

"Don't be polite, do whatever you want to eat and use your own chopsticks." The fat man picked up a chopstick and put it in. The stove below burned pine towers, with strong firepower and faster than charcoal.

At first, Mr. Wang was a little reserved, but later he saw that the fat man was wearing a small vest, so he took off his sweater and wore a shirt, which was so hot that he was sweating all over.

Yaya is also a greedy girl, and she is noisy while eating. It was so satisfying to eat hot pot while guarding the stove. In the end, she and Qiqi were wearing thread clothes and trousers, with a blushing face, as if they had drunk two taels of wine.

When eating hot pot in winter, just eat hot and enjoy it. In the end, this task is over-complete.

Before I knew it, I drank a lot of wine, and even Mr. Wang was surprised: I had never drunk half a pound of wine. I was fine after drinking it today, and I was very clear-headed.

The fat man summarized the reason for him: "The alcohol evaporated along the hot sweat."

Wang Gong didn't know if his story was a fallacy. It probably had something to do with his mood and was not restricted at all. This was probably what the ancients said was unrestrained. Wang Gong also began to like rural life.

It is not unreasonable that fat people like to stay in Koshantun. Compared with the fast pace of the city, it is more relaxed and comfortable and has no pressure.

Fatty people are good at adjusting their lives. The biggest problem in rural areas is that their living standards are lagging behind those in cities, while fat people have always been in the leading position in food and entertainment.

This combines the advantages of rural and urban areas, of course, it is a good day. Anyone who visits the fat man’s house is unwilling to leave. This is probably the reason.

"Just put some noodles in this soup." The fat man took a pound of noodles and started to put them into the pot.

Yaya and Qiqi looked at each other and patted their belly together: "We are all over with food."

Captain Li waved his hand: "Put on his clothes, go to the outer room for two pieces for a while, and then go to our house to find Erya to play."

When the two little girls heard this, they cheered and went to the kang to put on their clothes. The other family picked a bowl of noodles, and the fat man made two bowls of them himself. The beads of sweat fell down and looked so happy.

After removing the bowls and chopsticks, it was already dark outside. A few people sat on the kang and chatted, and decided to find the location of the wild vegetable processing factory.

Captain Li advocated that he was in the production team, and that place was spacious enough and more convenient. Lin Qingshan and Wang Gong also agreed, but the fat man kept shaking his head: "Our village must always maintain a natural look. No matter what factory it builds in the future, it must be outside the village."

The fat man thinks the long-term: the development must be planned, and it cannot be built this year, and it will be moved next year. In a few years, the village will change a lot. The factories and breeding farms must be kept away from the village to avoid trouble in the future.

Others had to nod, because it was him in the end. By eight o'clock, Qiqi and the others came back. The little girl went on the kang to cover her quilt, and then she got crazy with Yaya. The three of Maomao also went on the kang to help, making people cry, and they were having fun.

Benben looked anxiously and ran up the edge of the kang, but the fat man pushed him down. This guy got older, but his temper remained unchanged, and he still liked to go to bed. When he was a child, he just thought he was holding a bear, but now he was getting bigger and bigger, and he almost caught up with the fat man. It was too crowded. And he didn't know the depth, and the adobe on the kang was trampled on several times.

Because more and more people are staying at home, Maomao also needs to sleep on the floor: laying two large wooden boards is done. Seeing a bear sleeping with a monkey, Wang Gong felt it was rare when he looked at it.

Although the fat man has many pets at home, his hygiene work is better, and there are no lice or fleas, so he slept very peacefully during this night.

The next morning, a few people left the village for a walk and chose a location for the processing plant. The first choice provided by the fat man was at the west end of the village and on both sides of the road. Whether it was transporting construction materials or purchasing goods in the future, it was convenient for transportation.

Finally, I chose a place with more than two miles away from the village. The terrain was flat and just south of the road. It was originally not a field, but a wasteland. There was a loess kang on the north side of the road, and there was a sand pit farther away. When building a factory in the future, it would be convenient to use sand and soil.

"Fatty, it's time to put in the materials in two days. Building a house is the most troublesome thing. It takes someone to have money to accomplish it." Lin Qingshan looked at the bare ground and was already planning for the future.

"Haha, that's right, I've said hello to Secretary Wang of the county, including construction companies, brick factories, building materials and hardware stores, etc. As long as you can contact me, you can do it." The fat man scratched the back of his head and said.

Captain Li also nodded: "You will be instructed by hundreds of powerful laborers in the village, so you will definitely not take any police officers."

"What about the funds?" Wang Gong asked the most critical point. If he had no money, he would be useless to say anything.

The fat man scratched the back of his head: "It seems that there is. The money we sold wild vegetables should have already arrived, but it is not in our hands now. Brother Lin, you have to hurry up and ask for the account, which is more than 100,000 yuan."

"Where do you have to go? Who knows whether the money is in the province or in the county?" Lin Qingshan was not very clear about foreign trade. Of course, the fat man was even less clear about it. Now it is still a planned economy, and the market economy is just starting, so he is not familiar with this process.

But the fat man has a solution: "Brother Lin, you go to the county first to ask, and you don't go to the province anymore. You have to do this."

"Then what are you doing?" Lin Qingshan couldn't help asking when he saw that the fat man was going to be the boss.

"Haha, I will study the drawings with Mr. Wang." The fat man was too lazy to run errands, so he kept dragging on this matter. Now that he has the director of Lin Qingshan, the processing factory, he naturally deserves to come forward.

Lin Qingshan also understood that he was responsible for paying for the people. As for what to do, it was all his business. Thinking about building a factory, Lin Qingshan was a little worried about his legs.

A few people walked onto the road, and the fat man reminded him again: "The road needs to be built in spring, and you must seize the time for raw materials and other things. We must strive to get it in place before and after the New Year. Don't worry, there are dozens of carriages in our village, waiting for arrangements at any time."

As he was talking, a carriage drove towards Kaoshantun. There were a large group of men and women in the carriage, with large bags of small bags. It seemed that they came back from the commune to the market and all went to buy New Year's goods.

On the carriage, a woman shouted at the top of her voice: "Fatty, your partner is back-"

The partner? By the way, if you get engaged to Dabizi, the name becomes the partner. If you get married, you should call him a wife.

The fat man's small eyes quickly shot on the carriage, and saw a girl Hua standing up in the crowd and waved her hand hard at the fat man: "I'm back again--" The carriage was tilted, and the girl Hua shook her body, but there were people on both sides, so she immediately supported him.

"Is this Xiaoyu?" The fat man's head was a little short-circuited.

When the carriage approached a little, the fat man finally saw clearly that the flower girl was a little young, just half of Xiaoyu. It turned out to be Wu Qiong. Next to her, the old Wu head who likes to joke, was squinting and smiling at the fat man.

The fat man was also excited: Qiqi was so happy now. It must be that Old Wu was thinking about the wine in the winery and was here for the holiday again.

When she looked again, the big braid was indeed in the car, but she was a little embarrassed by the old women and lowered her head and did not dare to say anything. She didn't know why. She didn't think anything was wrong when she was with the fat man before, but after such a formal engagement, she was not as relaxed as before.

The fat man hurriedly ran up and hugged Wu Qiong in his arms first: "Haha, Qiqi is talking about playing house with you every day. This time, there is another sister Yaya, you are crazy enough."

Then he said to Old Wu: "Why did you come? The wine is sour and I'm told to fall into the sun ditch." Old Wu is also the temperament of an old child, and the fat man likes to joke with him.

Old Wu was stunned and then laughed: "You boy don't fool me. You dare to insult my skills. You won't have enough wine when it comes to brewing."

The fat man yelled twice before saying to Da Braida: "Xiaoyu, the study is over."

Dapianzi nodded: "I happened to meet Uncle Wu and Wu Qiong, so I sent them."

Old Wu blinked: "Haha, we can actually find it ourselves." This sentence made the big braided face turn red. You said how bad this old man is.

Wang Gong listened to him for a long time and finally understood: Oh, it turns out that the fat man is not married yet. I thought that little girl Qiqi was his daughter. That's right, just with his head, how could he raise such a smart daughter? No, this fat man is a real person who doesn't show his appearance.

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from the carriage: "Brother Fat, everyone else has seen your eyes, why can't you see me!"

"Ye Ying, this girl is here too. She really uses our family as a travel agency. What's the point of bullying me? "The fat man saw Ye Ying staring at him playfully, and suddenly felt aroused in her heart: "Haha, you're here so well, we're missing someone to run errands!"
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