Taoyuan Mountain Village

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Raising a Michelin star is extremely difficult.

There are only more than 100 Michelin restaurants in the world that have reached three stars. It is too difficult to get a star!

This time Han Yu has a great grasp.

Now Bishuixuan is very famous. The fruit plate with oranges is all the rage. The key is the red radish fruit plate. Many gourmets have tried it, and all of them are full of praise.

And the eel, which is simply delicious!

"What ingredients do you need? It's easy to say? I'll send it to you on the day you need a rating."

This is of course no problem. The big deal is to irrigate these days. Jiang Xiaoye, who is short of money, is naturally very active.

Lin Xin said happily, "We need... um, Chef Han, please tell me!"

She really doesn't know exactly.

Han Yu nodded and said: "The ingredients you provide us are all top-notch, but this time I hope to provide some green peppers, red peppers, and onions, ginger and garlic. By the way, I remember you still have some crucian carp, right? The day before yesterday. Bring one when you catch the eel, it's delicious!"

The last time he tried a crucian carp and radish soup, he ate it cleanly by himself.

"Yes, but it's not big, right?" Jiang Xiaoye remembered that he threw these fry to feed the eels, but the eels had little feeding needs in the Lingquan, so naturally most of them survived.

"It doesn't matter, just grab a few similar ones!" Han Yu recalled the taste and couldn't help but admire: "The ingredients you have here are amazing!"

Jiang Xiaoye nodded and said, "No problem, radishes, eels, crucian carp, vegetables, as well as green onions, green and red peppers, etc. I will choose the best ones for you to send!"

"By the way, I saw more than a dozen of your hairy crabs last time. I wonder if I can bring a few with me?"

Han Yu remembered that there were lobsters, hairy crabs, etc. in Jiang Xiaoye's fish pond, and immediately suggested it.

"no problem!"

These are all small questions, Jiang Xiaoye naturally agreed.

Under the leadership of Jiang Xiaoye, Lin Xin and Han Yu turned around for nearly an hour before leaving happily.

Jiang Xiaoye also felt that they attached great importance to the Michelin rating, and he was not idle either.

Start irrigating some vegetables that need to be irrigated on the same day, and they can be used in a few days.

The old corpse in the mountain village has been controlled by the "Edict" character, and Jiang Xiaoye can also be vaguely connected to it, so there is no need to worry.

Two days in a row passed, Jiang Xiaoye was busy during the day and practiced at night.

The Michelin rating time is getting closer.

It was time for the briquettes factory to pay wages again. After breakfast, Jiang Xiaoye took it to the briquettes factory.

Zhao Wuliu has been very boring these two days, because the anchor sister has participated in some carnival activities, and she can't come these days.

He lost another 300 yuan to play poker yesterday. He was so angry that he wanted to hit people.

The little yellow dog behind him followed closely with his tail wagging. This dog was too attached to Zhao Wuliu, and he didn't know why, he followed wherever he went.

People like Zhao Wuliu kept dogs, which surprised many people in the village.

"Zhao Wuliu, come and help!"

Old Zhonghou was carrying briquettes to the tractor, and when he saw Zhao Wuliu coming, he wiped his sweat and said hello.

Hearing this, Zhao Wuliu turned around decisively and found a place to sleep!

As soon as he saw Xiao Hei running quickly in the distance, he wagged his tail a little faster. Zhao Wuliu immediately understood that Jiang Xiaoye was coming, and quickly spit out the cigarette butt, rolled up his sleeves and turned around, "Here, come!"

"Huh? It's strange." Lao Zhonghou was stunned, he just shouted casually, Zhao Wuliu changed it?

But after a few seconds, he understood why, Jiang Xiaoye's two dogs rushed in quickly.

"You shameless!"

Lao Zhonghou looked at Zhao Wuliu's quick work and despised him for a while.

Jiang Xiaoye came, still carrying the bag.

"Oh, Xiao Ye is here? Oh, the salary has started!"

Zhao Wuliu quickly smeared his hands a little, and by the way, wiped his face twice and ran over.

Jiang Xiaoye is also inexplicable, Zhao Wuliu is working? real or fake?

"The salary is open! The salary is open! The big guys are coming out, and the table and bench are brought out, hurry up!"

At this point, Zhao Wuliu was very enthusiastic. The little yellow dog behind him shivered with his tail between his tails. The nigger was staring at him, and he probably wanted to beat him again.

"Have the salary started?"

"Quick, get your salary!"

"Is it a day early? That's great, my child just needs money."

"It's better to work here in Xiao Ye, and the wages are paid in advance."

...

This time there were more people, more than 100 people from the old factory and the new factory, bustling with smiles.

"Xiao Ye came so early?"

The old village chief came with a smile, and Sister Ling came out with a notebook and a pen.

"Come on, there may be something going on these two days. I just have time today. Come and calculate the salary for the big guy."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled and poured the money from the schoolbag on the wooden table, stacking them one by one. Zhao Wuliu enthusiastically came up to help and was knocked on by the old village chief with a pipe.

This guy's ability to lead sheep is absolutely amazing.

"What's wrong with your face?" The old village chief saw that Zhao Wuliu's hands were black, and his face was covered with black ashes.

He naturally understood Zhao Wuliu's

idea.

"My face? I don't know? Everyone, look what happened to my face?"

Zhao Wuliu resolutely showed his face full of coal dust for everyone to see. Am I, Zhao Wuliu, not working?

"Is this the one looking for roasted sweet potatoes from the bottom of the pot?" Someone shouted yin and yang angrily.

A burst of laughter, at first glance, it was deliberately wiped.

"Smile, Jiang Xiaoshu, has your big rooster grown up? You can keep an eye on it at night!" Zhao Wuliu pointed at Jiang Xiaoshu in the crowd for a while.

Jiang Xiaoshu was instantly dumbfounded, and almost everyone in the village was harmed by Zhao Wuliu.

"Zhao Wuliu was absent from work for several days last month." Someone else said.

Zhao Wuliu turned his eyes and glared: "Heizi, you just married your daughter-in-law and wanted me to climb the wall to see your daughter-in-law, right?

Heizi looks black, so he has this name, and his face is even darker when he hears it.

"Okay, okay, see if you can, everyone is here, right? The one who reads the name will come up and get the salary!"

The old village chief hurriedly stopped him, and no one like Zhao Wuliu could take advantage of him.

"Jiang Shi, salary 3500, full attendance 100, overtime 400, a total of 4000!"

"Liu Xiaohua, salary 3000, full attendance 100, overtime 300, a total of 3400!"

...

Seeing that all the big guys were receiving their salaries with happy faces, Jiang Xiaoye said hello to the old village chief and was about to go home.

"Little Ye."

The old village chief quickly followed and took a puff of smoke: "The briquettes factory's benefits are not very good. Now it recruits so many people. I calculated it last month. You can't make much money."

Obviously, although the briquettes factory produced fast and sold quickly, the selling price of briquettes was lower. In addition to the wages of the workers, Jiang Xiaoye barely lost any money.

"It doesn't matter, this is good, and I don't make money from this."

Jiang Xiaoye didn't care about this at all, he smashed 11 million with a sword, and instantly broke his concept of money.

He really doesn't care about the interests here.

"This...then you go to work first, and I'll have a few words." The old village chief hesitated for a while, then nodded and returned to the factory with his pipe on his back.

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