My Ranch

"Welcome." When Jiang Hai entered the supermarket, because at noon, people here were eating there, a group of seven people, including two salesmen, and four people wearing security clothes, they In addition to being responsible for the security here, there is also a need to move the supermarket to the supermarket, to replenish the goods, and so on. Apart from these workers, there are only two people who look like outsiders, a middle-aged man who looks forty. When I was a few years old, I was sitting there wearing a casual outfit, and there was another old man who had bought a chicken from Jiang Hai last time. When he saw Jiang Hai coming in, he was sitting there wearing a waiter’s clothes. The girl stood up for the first time and said to Jiang Hai, and when she heard her, the other people here turned their heads.

"Oh, it’s a little brother, are you eating chicken?" It was Jiang Hai. It was obvious that the old man here still had some impressions on Jiang Hai. He couldn’t help but smile and said that he heard Jiang’s words. Can not help but turn a blind eye.

"No, raise the eggs." While responding to one sentence, Jiang Hai walked toward the supermarket.

"Hold the eggs? Hey... you young people just don't understand and cherish, only the small chickens that haven't laid eggs, the stewed chickens are delicious, the meat is firm, just like women. If you have a child, you will be worthless, cough... Xiao Liu, sorry." As soon as Jiang Hai’s words were heard, the old man here said subconsciously, but when he said this, he remembered that he still has his own side. A girl, so Chan smiled and said, but the girl who was ashamed was flushed.

"When you don't know that the chicken is delicious, the problem is that I won't do it." After hearing the old man, Jiang Hai said.

"You won't do it, you still buy it..." When I heard Jiang Hai's words, the uncle here couldn't help but sigh, and some doubts said.

"It's not been fooled by you." Jiang Hai's gaze glared at the old man in front of him. The uncle who got it was also a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but smile at his nose.

"Cough, you can't do it at the beginning, can you return it..." Although there is obviousness, he still has no conviction.

"Forget it. I am in my manor, give them a piece of land, usually feed them some food, plus they find their own worms. Live is also good, I eat the eggs under them. It’s still delicious, it’s much better than the eggs bought here.” Smiled, although the chickens Jiang Hai did not eat. But the eggs under them, Jiang Hai is very fond of eating.

After all, the grass there is sprinkling his blood, all of which are improved varieties, so those grazing worms in the grass are naturally improved varieties. These chickens eat these worms, and the eggs they lay are not only The taste of the egg, the smell of grass. It is also particularly refreshing, and the taste of eating is quite good, and even if it is not checked, Jiang Hai knows that the nutrition inside is extremely rich, because there is no **** to eat eggs, so those eggs are not able to hatch chickens. Jiang Hai also eats peace of mind.

"Hey, you will come to the meeting, this is the egg of the chicken. It is not much cheaper than the chicken." When I heard Jiang Hai’s words, the uncle here also nodded with appreciation. Indeed, one of the eggs was also taken. Sell ​​a dollar or so. Even if it is only two or three days later, you can have more than one hundred a year, so that the chicken's money will come back, and the old hen will not be wasted, and the soup is still very good.

"This time I am going to buy something!" It may be that there is some embarrassment in my arms, and I saw Jiang Hai coming in. The old man here also stood up and smiled and prepared to introduce Jiang Hai.

"Dad, let me call the guests!" When the old man stood up, the middle-aged man over there stood up and said eagerly.

"You will eat soon. You will go to school in a while. This kid will know that he will get into trouble all day long. I can eat it when I am hungry. You don't get up, come, boy, we are here." Looking at the front Jiang Hai, the old man smiled and walked over.

Pointing to the middle-aged man over there, Jiang Hai went to the cargo area here. When he came over, the old man asked him, and when he saw it, the old man didn’t mean anything. He still I like to talk, "I want to buy something this time."

"Isn't this a New Year? I went back to China a few days ago. The result of the courier has not been delivered yet, but I am coming back, the workers in my estate, I have to give some gifts to others, I miss you. The things here are quite complete, so come and see.” Jiang Hai glanced at the things on the shelves and explained them.

"Well, indeed, it’s not easy to go back to China. It’s always something to bring something back, but you don’t know that they don’t really give gifts. Even if it’s Christmas, only loved ones will give gifts, they want Things are more practical, not price or origin." After all, the time when the old man stayed in the US emperor was much longer than Jiang Haichang, and naturally he knew more.

The gift of the US emperor, most of the things that ordinary people send, are very practical, or very cheap.

There is no blame for this. If you send something wrong, they will really turn their faces.

And the most important thing is that they basically won't return, which is also a place that many Chinese people are not comfortable with.

Fortunately, Jiang Hai does not care about this. He just hopes that these people can earn their lives seriously. Others do not matter.

"Send something, mainly depends on who you are sending, men, women, blacks, whites, South Americans, or Asians, all countries, all kinds of ethnic groups, are very particular about it, if it is really not If you are accurate, you will be given a red wine shelf. This is one of the most default things here." Looking at Jiang Hai, the old man began to talk about it.

And Jiang Hai also calculated in the heart, Jiang Hai's manor, most of them are white, Robbins-Garcia, Burke-Daler, Harriman-Fells, Bell-Lester, Aide Hua-Anderson, Tommy-Charles, Mullen-Rupert are all white, these people are white, Philipmont Turner and Ener-Sethi are black, Andrew-Christian is Latin American .

So what you have prepared, you can't be the same.

"If it is a white man, it is also divided into his ancestral home. If it is a descendant of the British, you will send him black tea. He must like it. If it is a descendant of other countries, like Ireland, France, etc. Send him coffee and cheese, he will like it very much. If it is black, you will give them coffee, oatmeal, they will be very happy, of course, send them some handicrafts, like this Chinese Festival, they will be very happy. If it is Latin America On the side, I recommend you to send this, Laoganma, they love this thing, but in addition to this thing, other food, you will do it! In fact, to be honest, I also come to the US For more than ten years, I have never seen too many foreigners. I like to eat Chinese Chinese cuisine that is authentic in China. They are all eating improved.” The grandfather said while introducing Jiang Hai. These things in front of me.

And his words also made Jiang Hai’s brain, which originally wanted to send some red sausages and pork roast, stopped.

Indeed, he came to the US emperor for a while, saying that he did not want Chinese food is impossible, but he also went to the Huaxia Hotel here to eat, the taste of things is quite wrong, there are many on the street here. restaurant.

Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, these two major series, in addition to some Lu cuisine, mixed with restaurants in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

However, the taste of the things made in these restaurants is really similar in Jiang Hai’s eating.

The Americans are not willing to eat salty things, and they are not willing to eat thorns, so basically all the dishes of freshwater fish are not available to them.

Their taste is sweet and sour, and this acid is not acetic acid, but the acidity of western red glutinous rice. The taste is somewhat Cantonese cuisine, but it is heavier than the taste of Cantonese cuisine, but it is even more sour. Up, some combination of Cantonese and Jiangsu and Zhejiang cuisine.

Even if Jiang Hai's favorite dish is the pot of meat, but to be honest, the US summer meal of the US emperor, he is also somewhat uncomfortable.

However, this kind of taste is the favorite of the people on the side of the US emperor. No matter where the business is done, insisting that the authenticity is not the way to make money, especially the catering industry, to cater to the tastes of local people, this is the most important. Even if it looks like Jiang Hai, this is not a Chinese food, only its shape, but it has no taste.

This is also why, Jiang Haining can eat steak and fried squid sticks at home every day, although he will also get tired.

"Where is that wine?" After a lap, Jiang Hai found that there are still a lot of Chinese wine in the store. Although the price is much more expensive than the domestic one, Jiang Hai still asked, because he also bought it. Less wine delivery.

"They don't like to drink our wine. If they say it, the Westerners who like to drink our wine are old Maozi. They especially like to drink our high-alcohol. I listen to your accent. You should be northeast. Then you should know!" Hearing Jiang Hai’s words, the old man waved his hand and said with disdain.

Westerners drink more, they like to drink the mouth very softly, like the four base wines, it is like this, even if the wine is bigger, burning in the stomach, rolling, it is a wine, but at least the entrance It’s good to drink, but the Chinese wine is more like a sauce smelly in the mouth. It’s warm inside, and the second is comfortable. Of course, it’s as pure as burning a knife, but Drinking that kind of wine is not good for the body, and the general fragrance type and sauce type are not the same.

Therefore, most Westerners do not like Chinese wine, except for the old Maozi, who is also a Soviet Russian.

Jiang Hai had heard of it before, because the Black Dragon Province where the Ice City is located is only separated from the old Maozi by a river, so there are often old Maozi drinking from the port to the Chinese side. Jiang Hai even heard that at 8, In the 1990s, a bottle of old wine from the northeast, a few dollars of soft sister money, you can change three purebred Caucasians at the border. At that time, the dog would sell two when it came back.

Three hundred pieces, you can also directly use this kind of wine for gold. When the gold is 80 yuan a gram, a bottle of wine can be exchanged for two or three grams. It is really good to buy and sell. Of course, there are also many risks. If someone is black and black, or if the person who has provoked the opposite person is killed, then if he dies, he will die in white. No one will take the lead for you. (To be continued.)

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