Chen Er returned home and washed the basin and the pole with detergent first, and then washed it twice with clean water.

I saw that the hardwood pick was shining and made people happy.

Chen Er touched the wooden pick with his hand, and there were subtle scratches on the tentacles, which was the mark of time.

This pick was left by his father in his early years. At that time, Chen was eight years older and four years older.

It should have been in the 1980s, and my family still lived a life. My father carried this carry to the city to sell cold duck sausages every day.

The moat outside the city of W was very water and the river surface was wide in that era. So the locals raised many ducks. Every day, they put the ducks in the river to let the flat-haired beasts eat themselves. When the ducks grew up and had meat, the locals killed the ducks and made them into wind-blown ducks and sold them to other places.

For this reason, the county also opened a dough duck factory.

Whenever it's time to kill ducks, the river beach is covered with blood, which looks so terrifying.

Locals only eat duck liver, but they don’t like duck intestines very much. The main reason is that they think it’s dirty and fishy, ​​and they don’t know how to do it.

Chen Da and Chen Er's father bought duck intestines at a low price, cooked them, mixed them with dipped water and sold them all over the street, which was very popular.

At that time, my father made money. Unfortunately, he got sick later and vomited blood balls for two days.

The cold duck intestines are so delicious. Whenever my father pickles the taste, Chen Er is so sad that his saliva flows all over the front. Unfortunately, every time he wants to reach out, he is greeted by his father's bamboo stick. He can only dip his fingers in some juice while working and taste the taste carefully.

I probably saw it a lot when I was a child, and I inherited my father's genes for making cold dishes. Chen Er's cold radish is very delicious.

"She likes it very much, too..." Chen Er couldn't help but think of the beggar woman.

In fact, the woman looked ordinary, but she knew how to do things. Every word she said was in her heart. She couldn't finish her words when she was with her.

Well, she is very good at praising people, "Don't you cook so deliciously, your shredded radish is really good. For this dish, I have to be your woman."

"I have to be your woman..." Chen Er murmured to himself, his heart was sweet and bitter: "Since you want to be a woman, why are you good to the boss again, and why did you run away in the end... Yes, I was so poor at that time. If I could have this life back then, you probably wouldn't have run away... I was born in the wrong era, God, why did you treat me like this..."

After washing the house, it is said that the materials for doing business tomorrow should be prepared. But when Chen Eryi thought of that woman, he couldn't help but feel uncontrollable and he no longer had the mood to work.

He changed into clean clothes and went straight to Chen Jianguo.

Chen Jianguo moved in with twenty tourists and made two large tables of dishes.

The tourists were very happy, drinking and singing, which was very lively.

Gao Chunrong's face was full of spring breeze because of the good business: "Chen Er, you are here, have you eaten? Why don't you solve it with me?"

Chen Er: "I've eaten it."

"Is there anything wrong?" Gao Chunrong turned his head and shouted inward: "Kinguo, Jianguo."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm tired of walking by here. Come and sit down. Don't call Chen Wenshu." Chen Er sat on a chair and took out a cigarette and smoked silently.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Chen Er threw a cigarette butt on the floor, the tour guide and the team leader came out and sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air.

Chen Er called out to the tour guide: "Girl, girl, can you say a few words to you?"

The tour guide girl: "Ah, Uncle Chen is you! I think your business with shredded radish today is good. I heard from tourists that it tastes very good. How much did you earn?"

Chen Er grabbed his head: "It's not much, just sell more than 100 strings, and you can earn more than 100 yuan after deducting the capital!"

The little girl was surprised: "That's amazing. You don't have to earn five or six thousand yuan a month like this, but you earn more than the people in the city."

"That's it." Chen Er was not modest: "I still have a vineyard at home. I heard from Secretary Song that there is still more than 30,000 yuan to get in the next year."

The tour guide girl was surprised: "Then you will earn more than 100,000 yuan a year."

Chen Er: "Girl, I want to ask, will there be more tourists in our village in the future?"

The tour guide girl: "This is a newly opened tourist route, and not many people know it. However, you have good conditions and rich tourism resources, and there will be more and more people in the future. At that time, it will be difficult for you villagers to not get rich. Especially for those who are skilled in doing business, in my opinion, 200,000 yuan a year will not be a problem."

Chen Er: "Can there be so many?"

The guide girl nodded: "Yes, don't underestimate snacks, small businesses make a lot of money."

Chen Er: "I believe in you."

The team leader sighed: "It's still the rural people who are rich. They can live on the mountain and live on their own forever."

Chen Er said again: "Girl, we said during the day that you are my former wife and fellow villager. I want to ask you something."

The tour guide girl: "Uncle Chen Er, are you going to find your former girlfriend? It's so long-lasting!"

"Yes, I want to get her back. But it's already twenty years ago, and I don't know if the person is still there. I want to ask you to ask the fellow villager in the WeChat group for information. If the person is gone, I will go to burn incense sticks and make a wish. If the person is still single, please ask someone to tell her that Chen Laoer is rich and rich now, and I want to invite her back, and I will treat her as a Bodhisattva."

Speaking of this, Chen Er lit a cigarette again.

The tour guide girl was very moved: "No problem, Uncle Chen Er, please don't worry. I will tell you about this when I'm chatting in the family group."

"Then please, girl." Chen Er stood up, patted the ashes on his body, and wanted to leave.

The tour guide girl: "Brother Chen, wait, are you just asking me to help you find someone?"

"I understand." Chen Er picked up his phone and sent her a red envelope.

The tour guide girl was so funny and laughed: "Who asked you for a red envelope? If you asked me to find someone, you have to say a name, address and appearance, right?"

Chen Eryi slapped his head: "I'm confused too, girl, wait, I have a photo of her."

After saying that, he called out a photo from his mobile phone and passed it to the tour guide, and then told the woman's name and age.

After the woman lived in the village for a while, the Chen brothers took her to the rural photo studio. In the photo, the woman was in the middle, and the Chen brothers were one on the left and one on the right, just like two generals of Hum and Ha.

The tour guide looked at the photos and thought the situation was a bit strange, but it was hard to say anything. I heard that in the past, the situation of two brothers marrying a woman occurred from time to time, this... this is really ridiculous!

...

When Chen Er left, the tour guide girl received the red envelope and was surprised: "Two hundred and forty yuan, twenty-four solar terms, Brother Chen is so generous!"

"Old and fat!" The leader joked kindly: "Twenty or three hundred thousand a year, one car and one house down payment every year, it's really enviable. Do you really want to find his relatives?"

The tour guide girl: "I received someone's red envelopes and asked casually nothing."

Team leader: "Do you think Chen Er's girlfriend would come to live with him if she was still there?"

"Who can explain the relationship clearly?"

"If I were that woman, I would have agreed."

"Why?"

"You think, Chen Er is actually not ugly. Although he is a little older, he is rich! After following him, how beautiful is he living a life of food and clothing. Which one is important, love or bread? Of course, bread."

"Everyone says that we women are reality, but in fact you men are the real reality." The tour guide spitted on him.

Team leader: "Actually, Chen Er has a good character, and his character is better than anything else. But I would like to remind you, if you really want to help Chen Er and really find that woman as a lobbyist, try to praise Chen Er as well, especially to highlight his superior economic conditions, and it doesn't matter if you brag about being a big boss."

Tour guide: "Isn't it good to brag and lie?"

Team leader: "Is it considered a rich person to earn 200,000 or 300,000 yuan per year?"

The tour guide girl thought for a while: "Calculate, according to the average urban population income of our province, Chen Er's income has defeated 80% of the people, and he is considered a wealthy class."

But when I think about it, Chen Er's appearance as a simple mountain farmer is really not worthy of the wealthy class!
Chapter completed!