Chapter 247

"Hey, Gu Zheng, our brothers patronize to tease the poor. I almost forgot my business."

"Uncle Fu Sheng asked you why you didn't report to the brigade yesterday. Did you prepare for the long-distance race around the city in North Beijing?"

"Uncle Fu also asked me to bring you a message. If it's for this matter, you'll be busy these two days. He'll punch in there for you."

"Hey, what's the long-distance race? How come you people from the urban management system and pre employment training? It's really not easy."

"This is to compete with the vendors in terms of foot strength?"

Gu Zheng, who was pouring water in the front hall, couldn't help jumping his eyelids. He asked suspiciously, "I just went to the urban management brigade to get the clothes yesterday. How can I say I didn't go?"

"By the way, brother yangun, what day is it today?"

"It's Wednesday! Eh? No, didn't you report for duty on Monday? I didn't see you out of the nest yesterday?"

"What's your idea of making money at home after you disappeared these two days? Share it with my brother?"

After being said by the cigarette gun, Gu Zheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be at home and had slept all day and night.

He was a little stunned, with a little confused about sleeping more, and the water in his tea cup was unconsciously poured out.

"Oh, be careful. I said you're in a wrong state today. Why are you confused?"

One side of the cigarette gun, when Gu Zheng was about to throw out the cup in his hand, he took an arrow step.

Gu Zheng, who was empty handed, subconsciously touched his stomach: "I'm so hungry... Help, I'm starving!"

As soon as he heard this, he couldn't care to drink the tea from the cigarette gun to his mouth. He was a little nervous and asked, "don't tell me you've been sleeping and haven't even eaten?"

"Well," Gu Zheng, who was opposite, nodded weakly. Holding the edge of the table, he climbed on the bench next to him, in a state of starvation.

"Well, wait. This is just the meal. I'll bring you something to eat."

"Quanjude's fine roast duck, longfu temple's braised beef, juquanzhuang's white sheep head, fengzeyuan's squirrel mandarin fish."

"No more. I'll just have one."

The cigarette gun, whose foot had stepped out of the threshold, turned his face with the eyes of an alien creature: "Hey, why is your face so big? I have no money, and all my savings have been thrown into my own game shop."

"There's no one else, just a choice. Do you like Xiao Liu's pancakes?"

Seeing that the other party really looked like a poor man, Gu Zheng leaned against the table behind him, thought very seriously for a while, and said his final choice.

"Yes, I'll have their super luxury set meal, double big stomach King meal."

"The roll inside needs chicken fillet, eggs, ham and marinated meat plus a thousand pieces."

"The other half is beef tripe, roast sausage and lettuce. Oh! By the way, I want orange juice for the complimentary soft drink, which is 50 cents more expensive than the price of peaches."

"That's it. If you remember anything, I'll send you a wechat!"

well! This one has a big face.

After seeing Gu Zheng's dying struggle, he turned and went out after all.

When Gu Zheng was sitting in his chair and almost thought he was going to starve to death in front of the four foot square small table, his waiter came back with a cigarette gun.

As people approached, Gu Zheng's eyes appeared a big, fragrant roll cake.

The big cake with a square foot inside has been cut in half by a knife, and the stuffing in each half is different.

The fragrance of the favorite food of carnivorous animals kept drilling into Gu Zheng's nostrils, but he was finally defeated by hunger. He didn't care about his image. In this way, he grabbed half of the big pancake in one hand and wolfed it into his mouth.

When it comes to the delicacy of the food, the rolls of Xiao Liu's family can't be compared with those time-honored restaurants.

However, there is also a way to eat coarse food.

The most common roll cake can also be carved out by Xiao Liu, who comes to Beijing to make a living.

The batter of the roll cake should be added with the egg white of an egg to make the taste of the whole cake more soft and smooth.

The chili paste on the cake surface is not a supermarket product of a small vendor, but a red oil color made by grinding chili powder at home and frying it in hot oil.

In addition, the chicken fillet fried inside, the beef bone soup as the bottom brine, and a fried yellow and oily egg are delicious.

When delicious food meets a large amount and has an affordable price, it forms an invincible big killer.

The guests around Hongmen village are in short supply. Xiao Liu also said that when the folk village here opens, he will also set up a formal front room, pick up his mother-in-law and aunt from his hometown, and start to cooperate with Baidu takeout.

Now he is setting up a stall in the open air, and he feels sorry for those diners who want to buy online.

Gu Zheng sincerely admired such a principled person, especially the man who made a good pancake.

Therefore, delicious food is really the most effective way to cure the pain. When Gu Zheng stuffed all the huge rolls, he swept away the haze when he just got up and gave a full burp.

Then he looked at the cigarette gun sitting motionless in front of him and asked, "Why are you still here? Haven't you finished sending the message?"

The cigarette gun on one side waved his hand to cry without tears. As he walked out, he cried, "I thought you couldn't finish such a big cake."

"I still wanted to have some residue to taste. As a result, I sat next to you and watched you eat for more than ten minutes. I was stunned and didn't give me any cake residue."

"There's not a drop of orange juice left. Are you such a rude person?"

As if he had been greatly wronged, he left without looking back. When he got to the door, he didn't forget to say angrily: "don't forget, tomorrow's long-distance race."

Looking at the door of his yard being slammed shut, Gu Zheng just calmly replied, "received."

……

The temperature is getting cooler and the branches are on the moon.

It must be a sunny day tomorrow.

As expected, Gu Zheng, who thought he would have no sleep for a night after sleeping more, had a good night's sleep.

When he came to the moat, the gathering place of the community marathon, he found that the scale of the race was beyond his imagination.

Different from the community activities of the Caotai team originally thought by Gu Zheng, it was a competition with complete ambulance, police car, urban management, co management, public security and municipal services.

The number of people who came to participate in the competition also reached the scale of nearly 10000.