"What do you guys eat?" Paotang was wearing a white top and asked the fat man and the others.

Xiao Qiqi raised her hand: "Oiled prawns, steamed hairy crabs, braised abalone--well, it's almost done."

Paotang's eyes almost fell to the dining table: "These - these are really not."

The fat man was sweating wildly: The little guy was so clever, he even talked about delicious food, why don’t you want a two-foot lobster?

"Take the menu and let's take a look." The fat man was afraid of showing fear. He had no more food, and people probably thought he was here to smash the venue.

"The menu is all in my stomach." The paotang smiled, and then began to register the dish name like flowing water: "Snacked intestines, sliced ​​pork, three fresh pork, sliced ​​pork..."

The rhymes are clear and clear. If someone orders accompaniment, they will catch up with rap.

After waiting for him to finish speaking, the fat man scratched the back of his head: "It sounds nice, I don't remember what's there. Do this, please take it. Four dishes, one soup, two meats and two vegetables, two kilograms of soy wine, and then give the children a fried croquette."

"Okay—" Paotang shouted and turned to the kitchen.

"Xiao Huang, is this a waste?" Wang Sanpao and the boss of Che were a little unable to sit on the stool. After living at such an old age, you can count the number of times you go to the restaurant by your fingers, and it must be less than that of the little loli.

The fat man smiled silly: "This is common in the future. We will come again in a few days. The peaches we stock are coming soon. We will go on the market in the morning and we can sell them for two more dollars."

The owner of the car smacked his lips: "I haven't sold it in previous years. Let alone sold it, I never thought about it. Even the people in the village can't erase it, so who is willing to come out?"

"Don't worry, I'll take the lead. You can just get out of the car at that time. Everything will have to be the first time." The fat man's mind was definitely active when he put it thirty years ago.

The two customers at the next table couldn't help but glance at this place, and then a middle-aged man came over: "Little comrade, we are the ones."

The man who shared his name was Tian Miaowang, a fruit farmer in Tianjiashu. This time he came to the county to sell peaches. He heard that the fat man also wanted to sell peaches, so he came up to put it on.

After a while, the two of them had a very enthusiastic conversation. The two tables of dishes came up one after another, and they just got together and chatted while drinking.

The little loli's croquette is the most labor-intensive, so it has not been available for a long time. However, the little guy is no longer picky about food now. Whether it is the stomach or the sliced ​​vegetables, he is put on the rice and swallows it.

The fat man finally figured it out that the best way to treat children's picky eating and anorexia is to send them to the countryside to support them, and they were from the countryside thirty years ago. Haha, but it seems that except Qiqi, others really can't enjoy this treatment.

But to be honest, these dishes taste very delicious. The fat man finally figured out a reason when he ate them: In this era, whether it is vegetables or meat or eggs, there are no pesticides, chemical fertilizer additives, or other ingredients. The original flavor is not delicious.

Thinking about it this way, traveling back thirty years ago is really a happy thing. Of course, the premise is that you have to have money and be able to eat.

Therefore, today's fat people are thinking about how to develop the economy and be completely in line with the tide of this era.

The five adults were drinking happily and accidentally killed four kilograms of loose wine. They were all pure and 60 degrees.

The fat man usually only weighs half a pound, but he was not very good after drinking eight liang today. He was quite surprised. Looking at the wine pot and wine cup where he was drinking, the fat man suddenly realized.

The wine pots are all porcelain, with a round belly and no mouth. There is a small groove on the upper edge to pour wine. One pot is exactly half a pound. The wine pot is even more interesting. It is also porcelain, with a diameter of less than an inch and can hold three or five cents. A squeak is just a cup.

Although there are not many cups per cup, it is only half a pound after ten cups, so it is very easy to drink too much.

The fat man was secretly upset: Why didn’t I think of buying this thing when I went to the store during the day? No, I must make a complete set next time.

"The meatballs are here!" The paulownia brought a plate of golden dried meatballs, and Qiqi patted her belly: "Uncle, why did I come up? I'm so full."

"There are rules in the hotel that the meatballs must be served in the end. After serving this dish, it will be a good idea." Tian Miaowang patted Qiqi's little head. No matter how he looked, he felt that this girl looked like a doll.

It was the first time that the fat man heard this custom and couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, I can't eat for a while and I'll take it away, so I'll keep it for me if I'm hungry at night before eating."

Qiqi then became happy, turned her eyes and said, "That weird uncle, you are not allowed to compete with me."

The fat man is full of dark thoughts. He has no hobbies, but he just has a special liking for food and drink.

After dinner, the fat man rushed to settle the score. It took less than ten yuan to combine the two tables and the fat man kept saying "It's worth it".

But in the end, the person who ran away asked the fat man for food coupons, and called the fat man a little embarrassed: he only had money, but no food coupons.

The owner of the car finally discovered his value and handed over five kilograms of grain coupons: "The rest is allocated to the meal."

Only then did the fat man realize that food coupons could be used as RMB in that era.

Tian Miaowang was very sad, but he didn't know that the fat man had already thought that he had already made Xiao Jiujiu: Buying saplings in the future will inevitably make trouble for others.

Leave a address to each other, and then break up with each other, having enough wine and meals. After a walk, the breeze blows, it is refreshing and refreshing, not to mention how beautiful it is.

When I returned to the big car shop, I saw a big girl standing at the door, looking around, seeing Wang Sanpao, calling out "Uncle San" and then came up.

When the fat man saw that it was the girl with big braids, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Xiaoyu, why are you here?" Wang Sanpao asked.

"My mother said I've been waiting for a while for dinner for Uncle San." Big Braid's eyes were a little angry, but when she saw Qiqi, her big eyes lit up and she pinched her waist and hugged her in her arms. There was no way, the little loli had great lethality.

The fat man understood as soon as he thought about it. He wanted to express his gratitude, but he just finished the restaurant, so he had to bother him again in the future.

When Wang Sanpao mentioned the situation, Dapizi lost her idea: "My mother is ready at home."

"There will be a long time in the future. Daughter, please go back to have a meal too. Look, I told you to wait for so long." Wang Sanpao also felt a little embarrassed.

The two black eyes with big braids turned around and nodded. Qiqi took out a candy ball from her pocket and stuffed it directly into her mouth: "Sister eats candy, which is better than chocolate."

"So good." Big Braidie hugged Qiqi and couldn't put it down, and asked the fat man casually: "Brother Huang, is this your daughter?"

The fat man cried silently: Am I that old? I suddenly remembered that in that era, we usually got married early, and children in their twenties could make soy sauce, so I felt relieved.

Qiqi made a face at the fat man: "No, he is the weird uncle."

The fat man also quickly added: "I'm not married yet." This matter is vague. The fat man is still planning to find a wife in this era, so he must distinguish his identity as an unmarried young man. Of course, he is considered an unmarried young man at the age of 28.

The big braid became embarrassed, lowered her head and played with Qiqi, but two blush appeared on her face.

"Xiaoyu, come to the house to sit." Wang Sanpao came out to smooth things over. This guy had a lot of alcohol, not much at all.

"No, I'll go back too, Uncle San." After Da Braidzi said, nodding apologetically to the fat man: "It's inconvenient for a child to sleep in a big car shop. I'll take my house to the house and send it back tomorrow morning?"

The fat man looked at Qiqi and saw that she kept lit her little head, so he agreed.

Big Braida put Qiqi on the ground, greeted several elder brothers, and then pulled Qiqi away. The big braidae behind her head floated and floated, making the fat man feel a little confused.
Chapter completed!