Almighty Appraiser

Chapter 388 Yang Xingwen's Food Stall

This is terrible!

Even though Shen Yunfeng has the best concentration, he is also a hot-blooded man.

Fortunately, Liang Bingru is not like those impetuous women who don't know the art of charm. Otherwise, with her 95-point beauty, it is normal for her to look at her a few more times. No one can bear it.

In this situation, the best method Shen Yunfeng can think of is just one word: escape!
Although he looked a little embarrassed when he walked downstairs, which surprised Master Guo who was about to get off work, but Shen Yunfeng didn't care about his image at this time.

Hastily left a sentence, "Leave the day after tomorrow", and walked out of Hengxing one step ahead of Master Guo.

Monkey jumped and ran to the parking lot, started the car and drove away from Liangma Antique Trading Market quickly, Shen Yunfeng calmed down a little.

Find a place to park the car, first find Yang Xingwen's number, and dial it.

The first ring ended and no one answered.

I called back again, and when the ringing tone was about to end, the call was connected.

"Who are you looking for?"

To Shen Yunfeng's surprise, a woman's voice from Zhongzhou came over the phone.

Also, it's noisy around, lots of people talking, with accents from all over the place.

Shen Yunfeng confirmed the phone number, and he was sure that it belonged to Yang Xingwen, so he said: "Hi, I'm looking for Yang Xingwen, is he there?"

"Wait a minute, I'll ask him to answer the phone."

The woman said hastily.

After Shen Yunfeng said thank you, he heard the sound of the phone being placed on the table, and the voice of a woman calling Yang Xingwen.

Soon, Yang Xingwen's thick, but obviously tired voice came from the phone:
"Hi, I'm Yang Xingwen, who are you?"

"Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for half a year, and you already know how to say 'hello'," Shen Yunfeng joked, "It's me, Shen Yunfeng."

"what?"

"It's Young Master Shen!"

Yang Xingwen was greatly surprised, and said a little excitedly: "Young Master Shen, what do you need from me?"

Shen Yunfeng smiled and said: "I can't talk to you if I have nothing to do?"

"I saw Master Yang a few years ago. I think I'm in good health. I even drank tea with the three of us, Master Zhou."

"How are you doing? Are you doing well?"

Yang Xingwen smiled and said: "It's okay, although it's a bit hard, but there is no problem in living."

"Old Yang, tell me quickly, the master workers are about to get off work."

Shen Yunfeng heard the voice of the Zhongzhou woman calling Yang Xingwen again.

Yang Xingwen agreed vaguely, "I understand."

Shen Yunfeng smiled and said: "Brother Yang, I heard it's quite noisy over there, what are you doing now?"

Yang Xingwen said: "There is a construction site next to it. I opened a food stall. The business is okay."

Shen Yunfeng glanced at the time and said with a smile: "That's it for now, I won't disturb your work anymore, you tell me where, I'll go find you."

Yang Xingwen chuckled and said, don't bother me, I'm a cook now, so I mentioned a place name.

Shen Yunfeng hung up the phone, opened the navigation, and looked for the address given by Yang Xingwen.

The construction site that Yang Xingwen mentioned was in the outskirts of Hanzhong. It took Shen Yunfeng more than half an hour to drive there.

A forest of reinforced concrete can be seen from a distance. The construction site occupies a huge area, and there are more than a dozen tower cranes standing in the forest, and various construction vehicles are encountered at any time along the way.

Q8 found it along a simple gravel road.

Near the work shed, a mobile dining car was parked. A woman with her hair in a bun was slyly directing two middle-aged women, and the three of them arranged plastic tables and chairs together.

Next to the mobile dining car, on a large chopping board, there are various seasonings and more than ten kinds of chopped vegetables.

The steamed buns are steaming and packed in a big willow basket, and a huge iron pan is steaming.

On the ground, there were more than ten pieces of beer, mineral water and large bottles of drinks.

When Shen Yunfeng found Yang Xingwen, he was standing in front of the gas stove, constantly putting various seasonings and vegetables into a large iron pot, stirring constantly, and then pouring them into the stainless steel basin.

After frying a dish, he grabbed the towel on his shoulders and wiped his sweat, and immediately started to fry the next dish.

Although it was a big pot of food for the coolie migrant workers, Shen Yunfeng noticed that Yang Xingwen was very serious about frying every dish.

Although most of the dishes are vegetarian, Yang Xingwen will dig a tablespoon or two of large meat into it.

There were only two meat dishes, braised cabbage with big meat and fried pork with vermicelli. Shen Yunfeng glanced at the prices of the dishes, each serving was 10 yuan.

The cheapest vegetarian dish only costs 2 yuan a piece, steamed buns and rice, free of charge and unlimited.

Because it was almost time for the workers to get off work, Yang Xingwen threw off his shoulders to stir fry, completely oblivious to the fact that Shen Yunfeng was standing next to him, watching with relish.

The well-proportioned Zhongzhou woman, with her hair in a bun, directed the two middle-aged women to set up the tables, chairs and benches, when she first spotted a strange young man standing behind Yang Xingwen with a smile and watching him cook.

Judging by the way the young man was dressed, he didn't look like a big leader who came to inspect the construction site, not to mention that he was not accompanied by anyone wearing a white hard hat.

But after noticing the Q8 parked not far away, the Zhongzhou woman's heart skipped a beat.

Although she didn't know how much the car was worth, she still recognized the four-circle car logo. By referring to the A30L worth more than 4 yuan driven by a small contractor on the construction site, the Zhongzhou woman quickly concluded that the car driven by Shen Yunfeng was ,More expensive.

"Tsk tsk, Q8!" One of the middle-aged women came over and said, "The landlord bought one for his son a few days ago. I heard it cost more than 100 million."

The Zhongzhou woman suddenly thought that the call she received to Yang Xingwen before could not remember when Yang Xingwen met a rich friend.

After hesitating for a while, he quickly walked up to Yang Xingwen, first wiped Yang Xingwen's sweat with his own towel, then grabbed the spatula from his hand and said, "Old Yang, someone is looking for you."

"what?"

Yang Xingwen glanced at the woman, followed the direction of her finger to look again, and saw that Shen Yunfeng put his hands in his pockets and greeted him with a smile.

Yang Xingwen didn't show the slightest bit of embarrassment, he smiled at Shen Yunfeng, and said, "Master Shen is here, please wait for a while until I fry the last two dishes, let's chat while eating."

He took the spatula from the woman's hand and motioned her to move Shen Yunfeng a stool quickly.

Shen Yunfeng took the plastic stool handed over by the woman after wiping it again and again, went over to pat Yang Xingwen, picked up a bottle of drink and unscrewed it, and sat down to drink while watching him stir-fry.

Yang Xingwen laughed, and the action of cooking became more powerful.

Shen Yunfeng hadn't finished his bottle of beer when he saw the gate of the construction site in the distance slowly opening, and a group of tired workers walking towards Yang Xingwen's booth with plastic cups of various sizes in their hands.

(End of this chapter)