After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Chapter 164 Delicious Corn on the Cob

Shen Huai'en had a blank expression on his face. He looked at Ding Xiangrong with his hands in his pockets, his eyes full of curiosity. Who is this girl?

There are quite a few strange people around the girl, and it's really becoming more and more interesting.

"How did you find yourself here?"

Shen Nanzhi sat down in the main seat, and Shen Huai'en brought tea to her, serving her with special attentiveness, like the mistress of the house.

Ding Xiangrong became even more reserved. The fat girl from the past really turned into a phoenix. The people serving her were so good-looking. His self-confidence disappeared in an instant.

"I, I've come to you."

"what?"

Shen Nanzhi felt that it was not a good day to drink tea, and she was about to burst out again, "Do you think I'm some big shot? And you want to seek refuge with me? Does your father know? Would he agree?"

Ding Xiangrong said, "My father can't control me. Nan Zhi, we grew up together, you won't stand by and watch me die, right?"

Shen Nanzhi glared at him and said, "That's just your one-sided thought. I don't think I have a good relationship with you. It's you who has been bullying me and Xiao Song. Not only will I watch you die without helping you, I also want to step on you for fun."

Ding Xiangrong's face wrinkled, "Nanzhi, you are so beautiful now, how could you be so cruel? You were young and ignorant at that time, so you are my sister from now on, my real sister, okay?"

"You are very flexible."

Shen Nanzhi thought about it and realized that he never took advantage of anyone when he was a child. He was beaten badly every time. Children don't use any mercy when they hit them. Ding Xiangrong is also tough because he can live to this day.

"Hey, so you agree?"

Shen Nanzhi was a little conflicted. She didn't have much money left. The little money she earned from supplying goods to Mr. Ning Wu was not enough to cover her expenses. With three more people, she really didn't know how to arrange the arrangements.

Shen Huai'en saw what she was thinking and said, "Miss, aren't we expanding our business to other counties and are short of manpower? I think they can do it."

"You mean to leave them and go to another county to do the sausage business?"

"Yes, you can give it a try."

"Okay then, you guys stay here first. This is Shen Huai'en, my housekeeper. You guys call him Big Brother Shen and listen to his orders. If he comes to me to complain, get out of here immediately. I don't keep disobedient people here."

"Okay, Brother Shen, I'm Ding Xiangrong, please take care of me in the future."

Shen Nanzhi saw that he was a servile person and looked like a traitor, a typical treacherous minister.

Shen Huai'en smiled kindly: "No problem, I'm doing this for the girl, we'll be a family from now on."

Ding Xiangrong was happy to hear this and had a better impression of Shen Huai'en. However, when he thought about it later, he realized how deep Shen Huai'en's tricks were.

In order to welcome Ding Xiangrong's arrival, Shen Nanzhi made sausages herself, half of which she grilled and half of which she cooked and made into soup, a complete sausage feast.

Like every person who eats sausages for the first time, it was so delicious that I wanted to eat my tongue, and I ate up all the food on the table.

Just based on such good food, it’s the right choice.

Shen Nanzhi said: "We are in the sausage business. You will get tired of eating it in the future. First, get familiar with how others sell it in the county town. When you go to other counties, you can just do the same."

Ding Xiangrong got down to business: "Can't our county be sold?"

"Someone in our county has done it. We can't compete with him, but we can learn from his selling points. He specializes in high-end products, and a plate of sausages can be sold for one or two taels of silver."

"That's a lot. Wouldn't that mean we've spent a lot of silver?"

"The cost is not that high. It's a special occasion. Just go and look around, take a look, and ask fewer stupid questions."

Ding Xiangrong is sweet-talker and good at dealing with people, and is a good candidate for sales.

Shen Nanzhi plans to develop a market development department and let Ding Xiangrong be the director, hoping that he will not let her down.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Ding Xiangrong and the others asked the servants to arrange for them to have a rest, while Shen Huai'en chatted with Shen Nanzhi alone.

"When we go to other counties and open our own workshops, and it involves the core secret recipes, we'd better hire servants to do it. With the indenture, we don't have to worry about them having other intentions."

This was a good thing in ancient times. It was legal to sell one's body. Unlike modern society, where people make empty promises and deceive people, and try every means to make employees work more and get less pay. Unfortunately, with the development of the Internet, young people are harder to fool and are more arrogant than their bosses.

People focus on not being bullied, not being sentimental, and not getting seriously ill. They only care about tangible benefits. There is no emotional connection between people.

"Okay, you can go with him when the time comes. Come back when things are stable. Ding Xiangrong is young, not stable enough, and has little experience. You are worrying too much."

"I will, don't worry girl."

Shen Nanzhi nodded, "Once the sausage business is done, we can start selling alcoholic beverages. That's how we can make a lot of money. Sausages are just a side dish."

"The wine you gave me last time? It's quite strong, but it tastes good. Did you make it yourself? How come I don't know where you made it?"

They were all in the same house, so Shen Huai'en didn't notice where she was secretly working.

"I asked someone to brew it in my old house in the country. Can I tell you everything? I just brought some good stuff. I'm sure you like it."

Shen Huai'en didn't think he was a foodie, but following the girl, he actually looked forward to the delicious food.

"I have to try it carefully. If the girl says it's delicious, it must be delicious."

In the afternoon, when Ding Xiangrong and his friends woke up, they saw everyone in the yard holding a golden stick and gnawing on it. They were smiling and looked like they were enjoying the food.

"What is this? Bro, why am I hungry again?"

"Eat, eat, you only know how to eat, you are a starving ghost, aren't all the delicious food at noon enough for you?"

Zhao Dalu chuckled and said, "Who can have too much delicious food? I've come to the right place this time. As long as the food is like this every day, I'm happy to work for free."

"That's not your turn."

Ding Xiangrong and they went to find Shen Nanzhi. In the kitchen, there was a big pot of golden corn cobs. Shen Nanzhi was also chewing on them. When he saw them, he handed them a few. They followed suit and took a bite. Their eyes lit up. It was sweet and delicious. It was so tasty.

The corn was chewed in a mess, just like a wild boar eating its meal. Shen Nanzhi couldn't bear to watch it.

Look at Shen Huai'en. He is also chewing corn, but he chews the cob cleanly without any residue.

After Ding Xiangrong finished eating, he saw Shen Huai'en chewing on it, and said a little embarrassedly: "How about you give me another one and I'll chew it again?"

Shen Nanzhi: "If you want to eat, take it. Don't make excuses. Eat slowly. Zhu Bajie is eating ginseng fruit. He can't taste it and it's gone."

"Hey, I'll go slower this time."

I cooked in a big iron pot, but there were so many people at home that it was all burned out.

This group of people's appetite always refreshes Shen Nanzhi's cognition. They are all like gluttons.

Zhang Zhi came back, smelled the sweet fragrance in the yard, and asked, "What delicious food did you eat without telling me?"

"No, I didn't eat."

Zhang Zhi had a suspicious look in his eyes, with yellow residue at the corners of their mouths, and he still said he didn't eat?

Just then, the concierge brought Shen Desheng over. He was carrying a basket of corn cobs on his back. He smiled and said, "Cousin, I brought you some corn. It's delicious. You haven't tasted it yet, have you?"