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MTL - Little Life on An American Ranch-Chapter 678 house thief
Chapter 678 House thief
After a meal, Jian Heng acted as a real estate consultant here, and I have to say that Xu Wen and his wife invited this meal for no reason at all.
After eating, Jian Heng sent the couple back to the camp, and then Jian Heng drove back to the ranch.
As soon as he entered the door, Jian Heng almost bumped into his own sister, Jian Anan.
Jian An stabilized her body and asked her younger brother, "I didn't expect you to be invited to dinner?"
Jian Heng replied: "Why am I not invited to dinner? I am very popular in this area, you know, I don't usually want to show off."
"Your friends are all wine and meat friends, rabble," Jian Anan said, and pushed his brother aside with a knife, and walked out the door.
"Why are there so many mobs, really?" Jian Heng yelled at his sister's back, and then walked back into the room.
Barley and Wheat are eating fruit.
"What are you eating?" Jian Heng leaned over, trying to get some sliced cantaloupe sticks from the wheat bowl to eat. Although he also ate some fruit in the restaurant, how could the fruit in the restaurant be as good as Jian Heng's? Compared with the fruits produced in the space.
Jian Heng leaned over and just reached out to the side of the bowl of wheat, and immediately felt his ears tightened. When he turned around, he saw his old lady holding his ears and glaring at him angrily.
"Ouch, ouch! My ears are about to fall off." Jian Heng said, covering his ears that had been let go by his mother.
Sun Xiuying said: "It's for barley and wheat, you have to eat it and go to the kitchen to peel it off yourself. The two of them are for my grandson's nutrition!"
"If you don't eat it, why don't you eat it? Why are you pulling my ears?" Jian Heng went into the kitchen while rubbing his ears, and found that there was still half a melon in the draining basket above the sink, so he picked it up and gnawed it while walking out of the kitchen.
Just when I was about to talk, I heard my mother preaching her Chinese secret method to Barley and Wheat.
"Come on, eat more grapes, the child will have big, beautiful eyes, and black and round..." Sun Xiuying pointed to the grapes in the barley and wheat bowl and said to the two.
Barley and Wheat touched their bellies at the same time and said, "Mom, I really can't eat anymore. I just finished eating!"
Sun Xiuying stretched out her finger after hearing this: "Then everyone will eat another one!"
Barley and Wheat heard this and picked up a grape and ate it.
Sun Xiuying took the pots from the two of them and returned the remaining fruits. Jian Heng thought that the old lady would call him to go over and destroy the remaining fruits. Who knew that was not the case at all.
"Pooh, Pooh!"
As soon as Sun Xiuying put the fruits away, she immediately called Pooh.
Originally, Pooh was sleeping on the ground, but when he heard Sun Xiuying's call, he immediately ran over happily.
"Open your mouth!" Yuan Xiuying grabbed a few pieces of fruit.
Pooh opened his mouth knowingly, not only open but also wide open. If you are not familiar with Pooh, it looks very scary now. It is difficult for ordinary people to face a giant bear full of sharp teeth, but Sun Xiu Naturally, he was not afraid. He put the fruit into Pooh's mouth, put the water in it, and then withdrew his hand.
Following Sun Xiuxin's voice to eat, Pooh began to chew.
With Pooh here, let alone a small amount of fruit left, there is a fruit tree left, and it can destroy all the fruits before they go bad. Pooh’s belly is like a bottomless pit. It doesn’t need to eat, but it doesn’t matter Stop eating.
Seeing the interaction between his mother and Pooh, Jian Heng said with some taste: "Mom, it seems that my position in your heart is now lower than that of Pooh. I thought I could eat these fruits, but I didn't expect it."
"You eat? What's the use of eating too much? After eating, don't you go to move those iron lumps every night? Why don't you eat less?" Sun Xiuying has paid less and less attention to her son since she became happy with barley and wheat Yes, sometimes Jian Heng suspects that if he wasn't the old lady's biological child, Damaimai might have swept him out of the house as soon as he became pregnant.
"Forget it, I can't talk to you" Jian Heng and his mother had nothing to say.
Sun Xiuying saw that the melon-eating son was about to leave, and immediately said, "Where did you put the sauerkraut I brought you last time?"
"Oh, it's in the warehouse, I forgot to tell you." Jian Heng immediately remembered that Jian Heng also pickled a batch of sauerkraut two or three months ago, but he forgot about it after the pickling was finished. I don't know how it was pickled, whether it was finished or rotten. As for the ones brought by the mother, they have long been eaten by the two Blakely in the space. There is no way to be sour. The two women are pregnant and love to eat that.
"Which pot should I go to the kitchen? At night, barley and wheat will eat sauerkraut boxes," Sun Xiuying said.
Jian Heng hummed after hearing this, threw the last bit of melon into his mouth, then went to the kitchen to get a basin and left the house.
When he arrived at the warehouse, Jian Heng opened the door of the warehouse and walked to the place where he placed the tank. As soon as he lifted off the plastic sheet covering it, a sour smell rushed to his face. Once he smelled this smell, Jian Heng knew that his house was The sauerkraut was pickled successfully.
Putting down the basin and removing the crockstone on the sauerkraut, Jian Heng rolled up his sleeves, put on plastic gloves, picked up a handful of sauerkraut, put it next to his nose and sniffed it. The sour taste, Jian Heng was satisfied and couldn't be more satisfied.
"My craftsmanship is beyond words!"
After complimenting himself, Jian Heng put the sauerkraut in the basin by his feet.
The sudden sound at this time startled Jian Heng.
"You really put gold on your face, the pickles you make are so good?"
Jian Heng was startled by the sudden sound, turned around and saw Zhao Changshan, so he said, "I'm going, who am I talking about, can you make a little sound when you walk?"
"I make a sound when I walk, it's just that you are so obsessed with bragging that you didn't notice that's all." Zhao Changshan walked over.
Standing next to the vat, after smelling the smell, he nodded first: "It tastes really good! Can you eat it?"
Jian Heng asked vigilantly, "What do you want to do?"
"No, just ask!" Zhao Changshan said.
Jian Heng replied: "Let me tell you, don't think about my jars of vegetables, I still expect them to last until the beginning of spring."
"Let me get some to try at the head office, anyway, how many big tanks do you have here?" Zhao Changshan said.
"It's okay for you to make some, but you must not let those wolves know," Jian Heng said.
The wolf in Jian Heng's mouth refers to those thick-skinned customers, or those who are open-minded and like to make friends, especially those who have similar interests with Jian Heng.
In the past, they were forced to eat Chinese food. Now that they are used to eating Chinese food, although many people feel that Chinese food is too greasy, their health is better now, and the anti-stress effect is very good. They are also very focused on work, so many celebrities are no longer as worried about their health as before.
It is also a kind of relaxation for people to eat whatever they want to eat, so now this group of people is like a donkey in the words of Jian Heng's hometown, meaning that they can eat wherever they go. Nowadays, on social media such as Twitter, many fans feel that their idols are real and unpretentious, they eat everything they eat, and they even record videos to prove that their foodies are not fake.
Zhao Changshan said: "That's for sure!"
"Okay, just grab something and try it."
Jian Heng filled up a basin as he spoke.
"Put the cylinder stone on it after catching it, then cover it with a plastic sheet, and tie a rope around the mouth of the cylinder, making sure to tie it tightly," Jian Heng specially instructed.
Zhao Changshan said: "Okay, I got it! Go do your work!"
Jian Heng heard what he said, so he turned back home with his sauerkraut bowl.
Waiting for Jian Heng to go out, Zhao Changshan called his nephew: "Hey, bring a basin, the boss's sauerkraut is ready, let's eat it tonight!"
"okay!"
As soon as Zhao Wei heard it, he immediately picked up the guy and drove over on a snowmobile with a trailer.
Zhao Changshan looked at the basin Zhao Weina took, and nodded in satisfaction: "Just pretend!"
Jian Heng would be **** off if he saw it! Because this guy Zhao Wei took a big basin, the kind that can be used as a bathtub for a half-grown child, this basin is more than enough to hold Jian Heng's ten basins just now.
After arresting for a while, Zhao Wei said, "Will we say so when we arrest so many bosses?"
Zhao Changshan said: "You are stupid, you can't grab a little from every vat! Do you have to hold down this vat?"
Zhao Wei immediately nodded his head when he heard it, and said, "That's right! Uncle, what are you going to eat tonight?"
"Stewed beef, how else can you eat it? This is the most authentic way to eat it." Zhao Changshan took a breath of the sauerkraut smell in the air, swallowed and replied.
So the uncle and nephew left with a large bowl of sauerkraut. If Jian Heng saw it and cried out in pain that the house thief is hard to guard against, he would have forgotten that Zhao Changshan is the leader of the evil wolf.
(end of this chapter)