Song Jiang shook his head a little apologetically: "I'm afraid I don't have time to go with you, or can you ask Leader Zhu to go with you then?" or it doesn't matter if you find someone else, after all, these mountain goods are also sold to the medicinal food workshop, and you won't be embarrassed if you want to come to Ximenqing."

Wu Yong is still prepared for this, Song Jiang has really had a lot of things recently, and it is not good for him to keep letting people accommodate his own arrangements.

"Okay, then I'll find another person. ”

Wu Yong turned his head to look at the head of Shanmin Village: "Then you first bandage all your things this afternoon, and I will come over and transport them down the mountain with you tomorrow morning." ”

Although he can't actually help with this kind of transportation matter, Wu Yong feels that he still has to come over and follow, which can make them feel at ease.

After agreeing on these things, the head of the mountain village began to get busy, and a field was cleared at the entrance of the village to place the bundled things.

Wu Yong felt that he couldn't help much here, so Wu Yong said: "I'll go back first, I'll come over on time tomorrow, do you want to go together?"

Song Jiang naturally nodded, and the two left here together.

On the way back, Wu Yong thought about the people he was going to go with tomorrow, and at the foot of the mountain, Wu Yong and Song Jiang separated, just to ask Zhu Gui's opinion.

After waving Song Jiang away, Wu Yong took a boat to Zhu Gui's restaurant, and it happened that Zhu Gui was calculating the accounts that he would never finish at the counter, so Wu Yong went directly to tell him about it and asked him if he could spare half a day tomorrow.

Zhu Gui straightened the account book in front of him and asked, "Okay, it just so happens that I'm tired of reading numbers." ”

And "Can you sell half of those mountain goods to me in the future?" ”

Wu Yong is really uncertain about this: "Now their affairs have been decided by themselves, if you really need it, you can talk to them yourself, as long as the price is right, they shouldn't mind having one more buyer." ”

In business, business is actually more suitable than human favors.

Zhu Gui nodded: "Okay, I'll talk to them directly tomorrow, are you going over there tomorrow, I'll come with you?"

Wu Yong didn't force this: "Let's see if you're free, I used to just watch from the side." ”

Hearing Wu Yong say this, Zhu Gui was also a little hesitant, but in order to show his sincerity to the mountain people, it was okay to go and stand there.

After the two agreed on tomorrow's affairs, Wu Yong stayed behind, just had dinner with Zhu Gui and them, and went over together tomorrow morning by the way.

At this time, Qiu Ju is at the right time, and the chef uses a lot of cooking dishes, and every dish on the table is indispensable to this supporting role.

Wu Yong didn't know how to start with the chopsticks, and looked at Zhu Gui a little helplessly: "Have you eaten these things?"

Zhu Gui's face was very normal: "I just ate a table yesterday, and the taste is still good, you can try it too." After speaking, Zhu Gui used chopsticks to clip some dishes for Wu Yong, which everyone in their restaurant thought was good after tasting them.

After Wu tried them one by one, except for the smell a little strange, the taste was really good.

However, there is actually one thing at this time, Wu Yong looked at the chef to the side and asked, "When are you going to make some crabs?"

The chef said: "I haven't finished it with Qiu Ju yet, how about I make crabs for you after I'm done with the ideas at hand, the crabs have actually been bought and kept in the backyard, and the taste will be better when I spit out the sand." ”

In the eyes of these chefs, good ingredients are worth the wait.

Wu Yong nodded: "Then I'll wait." ”

In the end, the two ended the dinner happily, but Wu Yong still didn't eat any autumn chrysanthemum, not a single petal.

After dinner, Wu Yong rinsed his mouth several times with white water, but he still felt a kind of obedient taste in his mouth.

Wu asked Zhu Gui with annoyance: "Don't you think it's strange?"

Zhu Gui: "I'm used to it, but at the beginning, I tried my best to get rid of this taste, after trying it, I think the best way is to eat stinky tofu, do you want to try it?"

Then it will be a different feeling entirely.

Wu Yong thought about the smell of stinky tofu for a while, and hesitated a little: "Is there really no other useful way?"

Zhu Gui shook his head regretfully.

Wu Yong went to the chef a little desperately: "Can you prepare stinky tofu for supper tonight?"

The chef asked a little strangely: "Yesterday, the shopkeeper also asked for stinky tofu for supper, have you all liked this kind of heavy-tasting supper lately?

Wu Yong: "He didn't say that he wanted it tonight, just prepare my share directly, or you can prepare a few more pieces and let him taste it." ”

Chef nodded: "Okay, you guys go out and wait first, this thing won't take too long, but the taste is a little sad." ”

Every time I made something like this, everyone else in the kitchen ran out except for myself.

Wu Yong went to the lobby outside to wait for his supper, Zhu Gui thought of the scene that would appear later, so he reminded Wu Yong: "Do you want to go back to your house to eat?"

"I'll still want to rest later, and if that smell stays in the house, I don't think I need to sleep. Wu Yong imagined the scene for a while, and there was no way to put the supper spot in his room.

Zhu Gui gave another suggestion: "Or we can go to the reception room, which has always been used by our own people, even if there is any smell, it can slowly disperse." ”

The two shifted their positions, and when the chef had finished it, he sent it directly to the reception room sealed and sent it to the reception room, and by the way, he put the dipping sauce he had prepared for them on the table.

Wu thanked the chef, and the chef thought about it and made them a pot of tea: "If you think it's too spicy, you can use it to relieve the spiciness." ”

After thanking the chef again and sending the chef out, Wu Yong looked at the sealed food box on the table with a little worry, and said, "Did I really open it?"

Zhu Gui nodded to indicate that he was ready.

The moment the box was opened, Wu Yong smelled the stench, and after covering his nose for a while, he noticed that its current appearance was completely different from the previous black appearance, and there was a layer of crisp shell outside, which still looked a little appetizing.

Picked up a piece with chopsticks, Wu Yong tried to dip it in the seasoning, took a bite, and after chewing a few times, he felt that the taste was still quite good, so he put the rest into his mouth, and asked while chewing: "Do you want to have a piece too?"