Barley and wheat entered the door and began to suck his nose: "What does it taste?"

"I'm back just in time, sit down quickly." Jian Heng saw the two sisters entering the door and immediately called them to sit down. .

Dabae and wheat sat down, curiously looked at Jian Heng and Mr. Yao, a big pot of snails in the middle of the table, and asked almost at the same time, "Why don't you two eat?"

Jian Heng replied: "We are waiting for you together!"

"We are here!" Xiaomai asked in confusion.

Mr. Yao said, "In addition to you, there is also Old Man Yao. This old guy will arrive soon after he says he will arrive!"

Having said this, Mr. Yao said to Jian Heng: "Go and see if the beer in the refrigerator is frozen?"

After hearing this, Jian Heng stood up, walked to the front of the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator door, reached out to carry a few bottles of beer, and put it on the table.

Just as the beer was placed, Lao Yao pushed open the door and walked in. Like barley and wheat, he smelled the fragrance as soon as he came in and praised him: "It smells so fragrant, you will know it tastes delicious as soon as you smell it."

"Hurry up, I'll wait for you to find out?" Mr. Yao saw Mr. Yao enter the door and immediately signaled that everyone could start. He opened the beer in front of him first, took a sip, then beautifully grabbed a snail and put it in his mouth and sucked it.

Jian Heng was not behind, and he also opened a bottle of beer and drank it against the old man. He didn't care about medicine at all and still stood at the door without entering the seat.

When Mr. Yao saw this, he felt that this was a bit exaggerated. He walked to the table in two steps, sat down, reached out to pick up a snail, put it in his mouth, took a sip of the soup, and couldn't help but praise it again: "It's really delicious in the world."

At this time, Mr. Yao had already eaten two or three of them in his mouth. He boasted and said, "You should say that the delicious food produced in the lake, plus my skills, is difficult to taste good."

The old man Yao sat down with a big golden knife, and reached out and grabbed the beer bottle in front of Jian Heng. Seeing Jian Heng looking at him, he couldn't help but open his mouth and said, "Young people don't know how to respect the elderly. I didn't even sit down with a hint of eyes. I didn't know how to get me a bottle of beer. I don't want ice. Now the ice is a bit too cold, just a room temperature is enough."

Jian Heng was about to say something, but Xiaomai turned around and took a bottle of beer from the ground and put it in front of Mr. Yao: "Here! Mr. Yao, your beer."

"Xiaomai still has a wink!" Mr. Yao happily returned the beer in his hand to Jian Heng. He picked up the beer in front of him and twisted it gently, unscrewed the lid and poured it.

Xiaomai saw the three men rushing to eat snails. After a while, a small pile of large snail shells were piled in front of each person. He asked in confusion: "Why do you eat large snails so fast?"

Jian Heng took a look and found that the two sisters Damai and Xiaomai were not eating snails, but soup. There were only three or four snail shells in front of the two sisters. Now the two sisters were dipping the large snails in their hands and making the taste of the soup.

"How could you eat snails like this?" Jian Heng looked at the two silly girls a little speechless and immediately spoke out to correct them.

Who knows that the two sisters are still very sensible: "The snail meat is not delicious, it is hard and has no taste. On the contrary, we think the soup tastes the best. If you drink it alone, it is a bit too heavy. It would be better to use this to dip it.

Jian Heng thought about it for a while and felt that what the two sisters of barley and wheat were saying was a little reasonable. At least half of the snails were eaten in soup. Without good soup, the snails would not be delicious, especially the snails, which did not taste too delicious.

Although the truth is understandable, I feel a little silly when I eat snails and dip them in soup. It is not easy to explain to barley and wheat.

Mr. Yao was a little bad. When he heard what the barley wheat said, he immediately teased: "Look, it's because the barley wheat eats the essence of snails. We all ate a fur!"

Seeing that Damai and Xiaomai were actually showing their faces, several black lines immediately hung on Jian Heng's forehead.

Before Jian Heng could speak, Mr. Yao made the matter clear: "Don't listen to his old thing talking nonsense. Girl, eat snail meat. If you eat like this, you will be laughed at in China. Remember to eat meat without any mistakes. If you drink soup, you will be ridiculed by others."

Damai and Xiaomai looked at Mr. Yao with some suspicion, then looked at Jian Heng again. Seeing that the expressions on both of them were very serious, they realized that they had indeed eaten the wrong ones.

But the two sisters are a little bit affair now. Even if they are wrong, they still want to find a reason for themselves: "Why are you going to eat meat even though the soup is delicious? The meat of this thing is hard and has no juice, and it tastes like rubber..."

Everyone has eaten snail meat, so naturally I know it is a bit hard. Most of the time I eat it, I feel that it doesn’t taste much. What I eat is indeed the taste of soup, but no one has eaten it like the two sisters.

"You are lying to us!" Xiaomai pointed at Lao Yao and smiled.

Mr. Yao pretended to be innocent: "It's obviously like this! You see, I agree or you agree or not?"

Mr. Yao was chatting with Damai and Xiaomai, and suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Jian Heng thought that someone from the ranch was coming, so he shouted at the door: "Come in!"

When the door opened, I found that it was not the staff of the ranch, but a girl, and the girl I knew, either someone else or my former neighbor, Rebecca, the little girl from O'Brien's house.

"Rebecca!? Why are you here?" Jian Heng was a little surprised to see this girl, because this little girl should be at work now, and the bar business is so good now, how could she come to her place when she has time?

Before Jian Heng asked the next question, Mr. Yao said, "Rebecca is the female apprentice I told you, how about it?"

Jian Heng was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and thought about it and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Old man, you can really make trouble. Rebecca is now a subordinate of Sarah. You just dug up someone else's corners quietly. Isn't this a bit unkind?"

Rebecca quickly said after hearing this: "I told Sarah that there is no problem with her."

Rebecca is a little regretful now. When Jian Heng said that she was asked to work in the ranch, she did not agree. At present, the best job nearby is to work for Jian Heng. Although the bar business is good, the boss earns a lot, and the income to be received is still very limited.

It is impossible for anyone in society to do a job that can be done by him or her high salary. Just like a bar waiting for Yingsheng, anyone can do it, and he can only get the minimum salary. If you want it high, then the boss will change someone directly.

Jian Heng’s ranch is different, or after practicing in society for several months, Rebecca finally understood a truth: if you don’t study well, you don’t have any education, and the best way to fill your stomach is to learn a craft.

It is obvious that the best place to learn craftsmanship is Mr. Yao, not to mention that many big stars like Mr. Yao to massage them. It is definitely good to learn this craftsmanship. Moreover, in terms of the current situation, Rebecca has no better choice.

"Come and sit down first and eat some snails." Jian Heng couldn't draw a conclusion for a while, so he asked Rebecca to sit down and eat something.

Rebecca was not interested in eating. She took a leave of absence. If this matter could be done, she would prepare to come. If it could not be done, she would have to go back to work at the bar. In any case, the first thing she considered was to eat and fill her stomach. Rebecca is no longer the eldest lady of the past, and she has to face survival problems every day.

"No, I'll go back and wait for your news," Rebecca said.

When Jian Heng saw the girl turn around and leave, he suddenly felt a little moved. He thought that O'Brien and he had been neighbors for several years, and that only one girl in their family could get along. Now that he has come to this point, he cannot help but reach out, so he called out and stopped the girl.

"Rebecca, the work here is not easy to do. Even a strong young man, after pressing for half an hour, he will have a sore waist and back pain. Can you, a girl, hold on?" Jian Heng asked.

Rebecca's answer was straightforward and realistic: "What I think now is not how to do it or not, but how to have a better life. I don't want to think about being a barmaid for the rest of my life. I want to learn a craft that can make a living."

"Okay, if there is no problem with Sara, I agree." Jian Heng nodded and agreed.

Rebecca smiled happily after hearing this, and then looked at Mr. Yao in a daze.

Mr. Yao said, "You can hand over with Sara tomorrow and come to work in the next two days."
Chapter completed!