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"Uncle Feng, what did the village chief say? Did you find out?" In the evening, after the work was done, some people from Fengjia Village gathered at the grain drying field and asked the white-haired old man in the middle. Except for that old man, There were also several other elderly people who looked at each other and sighed, "The village chief said, we will talk about this matter later."

"Ah..." The person who asked the question was anxious, and so were the other people around, "Did the village chief mean not to give it to us?"

The one called Uncle Feng sighed, and said: "There is no way, who let the Feng family offend Feng Heng and Si Yun completely, and we didn't help them speak last night."

Although Uncle Feng's surname is Feng, he is not related to the Feng family. In Fengjia Village, the only relative of the Feng family is Feng Er, but Feng Er's family already has a secret recipe for making money in Fengyun City. Deshuiling would not participate in this small gathering at all.

"Then what should we do?" A man squatted on the ground, holding a large bowl in his hand, took a mouthful of noodles, and muttered.

Now it's time for dinner, and many people are holding bowls while eating dinner and gathering.The other villagers also took a few mouthfuls of rice, feeling very uncomfortable.

If the village head doesn't come up with the secret recipe, won't they be able to make money?

Why!What should I do, if I had known before, I shouldn't have watched the Feng family bully Feng Heng and Si Yun, and they wouldn't have made trouble, and now they would be able to make money.

Many people thought this way and almost wanted to scold the Feng family too much, but the Feng family didn't come to this rally, so they didn't have the chance to scold them.

It's not that they can't come to scold them, but what qualifications do they have?Besides, Feng Yunjun is still studying, if he can be admitted to Juren this time, wouldn't they be unlucky?

Really, it gets harder the more you think about it.If Feng Heng had died that year, maybe they wouldn't have been so embarrassed.No, if the Feng family didn't treat Feng Heng that way back then, maybe the Feng family would have a son who might become an official, and a son who could make money. The government and business colluded. With them, the Feng family village would become better.

But... But why can't the Feng family think about it so hard!To treat Feng Heng so badly is as if Feng Heng is not from Feng's family.

"Then what should we do?"

All of a sudden, the people in the grain drying field started to discuss, and the humming, quiet grain drying field immediately became lively.Uncle Feng sighed, finished the porridge in his hand, stood up and decided to leave.

The carriage came from outside the village, bringing with it a whirlwind. The villagers in the grain drying field stood up, the carriage stopped, and a young boy poked his head out and asked with a smile, "Hello, may I ask if you know Feng Heng and Si?" Yun, where is their house going, I have something to ask them."

After the young man finished speaking, the grain drying field was silent for a while, and then there was a commotion.Uncle Feng came out from behind the crowd with a bowl in his hand, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice that belonged to an old man: "Where are you from, and what are you doing with Si Yun and Feng Heng?"

Last night a shopkeeper came to look for Si Yun and Feng Heng, and was pointed out by jealous people in the village, which made Si Yun and Feng Heng angry, and the village head did not show the secret recipe.

Now someone came to look for Si Yun and Feng Heng again, they didn't dare to let people enter the village directly, they had to ask clearly, maybe they would come up with the secret recipe after they knew it.

That's why everyone didn't speak.

Fortunately, the drying ground is not far from the entrance of the village, otherwise they would not have this opportunity.

The young people didn't know what Uncle Feng and the others were thinking, and they didn't know why a group of people gathered here. They just thought they were enjoying the cool outside. The rural people were like this. They would enjoy the cool under the trees in the village, enjoying the cool while eating, You can also chat to pass the time.

Looking at a big tree of indeterminate age on the side of the sun-drying field, the young man thought he had found the reason for the crowd gathering, so he said with a smile: "I am from Nanling County, our boss and Si Yun and Feng Heng We have business, and now we are here, but Si Yun and Feng Heng are not in the county, so we can't help but come here."

So, aren't you here to buy hot pot like the shopkeeper did before?

Uncle Feng thought for a while, then pointed to the depths of the village, and said, "You go in this road, you will come across a fork in the road, take the one on the left, and at the end you will see Si Yun and Feng Heng's house , their house is small and dilapidated, so it's easy to recognize."

"Thank you, sir." With a smile, the young man got into the carriage and let the driver go.

The carriage set off again, and everyone in the grain drying field finally discussed.

"There shouldn't be any mistakes this time, right? Didn't that person go to trouble Si Yun and Feng Heng?"

"There shouldn't be any mistakes. Didn't Si Yun just say last night that their hot pot has already cooperated with someone?"

"Okay, that's good, then don't worry."

Until now, although the villagers of Fengjia Village have not fully accepted Si Yun and Feng Heng, they will not let people go to them casually because of jealousy.Although it is the effect brought by the secret recipe, what does that matter.

This is the way it is in the world. Between unfamiliar individuals and families, only interests are what maintain each other. After getting acquainted, it is feelings that maintain each other.

When the young people came to the door, Si Yun and Feng Heng were studying the cement of this era. When they heard a movement in front of the door, they thought at first that it was Uncle Chen and Aunt Zhou who were driving a donkey cart. They were still wondering how they came back today. It was so early, Si Yun didn't want to move, so he asked Feng Heng to look at it, and when Feng Heng went out to have a look, he found that it was not Aunt Zhou and Uncle Chen, but a rather handsome young man.

"You are?" Feng Heng asked suspiciously, secretly vigilant.

This should be Feng Heng, the big boss of Sifeng Hot Pot, looking at the muscular man standing at the door, the young man laughed before saying anything, and immediately jumped off the carriage, cupped his hands at Feng Heng, and said with a smile: " I am Qiu Tang, the steward of Cuiyuntang's Nanling County Restaurant, and I am following Xiaochun." Qiutang was talking about a black and thin young man who was riding a horse.

It turned out to be Cuiyuntang, Feng Heng's vigilance disappeared, and he gestured to Qiutang to come in, saying: "Please come in."

"Thank you." Qiutang was not polite, and immediately walked in.

Feng Heng and Si Yun's house is very dilapidated, with a small courtyard wall and a dilapidated wooden door. Entering into a small courtyard, the courtyard is full of strange plants. There are not many places to stay, and not far away is sleeping. smaller palapa houses.

Qiu Guanshi was shocked. The two bosses of Sifeng Hot Pot lived in such a place, but even though he was surprised, he would not dislike it. Si Yun and Feng Heng are capable, and they cannot live in such a poor place all their lives. In the environment, heroes don't ask where they come from.

"By the way, Boss Feng, I saw something wrong with your expression just now, did something happen?" Qiutang said.

Feng Heng turned around and closed the door. He just told Xiaochun to lead the horse to the back of the house, "Something happened. Yesterday a shopkeeper came to our village to buy our secret recipe for hot pot. It's okay, it's been resolved."

Qiutang's peaceful eyes sharpened, and said: "Cuiyuntang has already released the news that the hot pot is a cooperation between our two companies, and those shopkeepers dare to come to you! Boss Feng, don't worry about this matter, I will definitely wait for you when I go back." It will be completely resolved."

"Feng Heng, who's here?" Qiutang was about to say something when he heard a youthful voice.

He was startled, and followed the sound, only to find a thin and small boy squatting in the corner of the wall. The boy was wearing gray cloth clothes, and there was a pile of gray-black unknown things in front of him. Because he was squatting into a ball, he I didn't see it in a blink of an eye before.

That is... Thinking of what, Qiutang confirmed the identity of the young man, another owner of Sifeng Hot Pot, Si Yun, is also the young man who came up with the secret recipe of hot pot according to legend.

Feng Heng walked towards Si Yun, the stern face facing Qiutang softened, he knelt down, and said, "It's Cuiyuntang's steward, he came to see us."

Hearing this, Si Yun immediately looked up and saw a young man in a green short robe standing there, smiling at them. He stood up and subconsciously smiled at the young man.

He heard Feng Heng talking to someone just now, and he vaguely felt that it was not Aunt Zhou's voice, but a young man's, so he asked who it was, but he didn't expect it to be from Cuiyuntang up.

He thought about it, and suddenly, it should indeed be them.

Before, he had negotiated with the second shopkeeper of Cuiyuntang to cooperate with them to make hot pot. At that time, he said that the people from Cuiyuntang would send some people to study, and he forgot about it when he was busy.

Having figured it out, Si Yun hurriedly greeted Qiu Tang, and said with a smile: "Officer Qiu, wait a moment, I'll go wash my hands."

Si Yun went to the kitchen to wash his hands, Feng Heng took out a stool for them to make, not because he didn't want people to sit in, but because there was no room for people in their room.Soon Si Yun came back, and he even wiped his hands clean with a handkerchief before coming to receive the guests of Cuiyun Hall.

Sitting on the stool, he looked at Qiutang seriously. Qiutang has beautiful features and straight eyes. He looks like a good seedling, which shows that Cuiyuntang still attaches great importance to this matter.Thinking of this, Si Yun's affection for Qiu Tang became even better.

"Hello, I'm Si Yun, and this is Feng Heng." After thinking about it, Si Yun introduced himself.

Seeing this, Qiu Tang smiled and introduced himself.Then they get to the point.

"Boss Feng, Boss Si, the boss sent a total of five people to study this time. We are all from Nanling County. The boss means that we will teach others after we have learned it, and we don't bother you to train again. Tired. "Qiutang said.

It's quite considerate, Si Yun thought to himself, "Okay, just follow your plan, and it is indeed as you said, if we train every time, we don't waste time, we don't have so much energy."

"That's good." Qiutang breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was afraid that Si Yun and the others would not agree. After all, it was a secret recipe, an important secret recipe for everyone.When Si Yun saw it, he couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, he thought of something, and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say you would be here in about seven days before, why did you come a few days late?"

We agreed on seven days, but it turned out that a week passed before the person came.

Speaking of this, Qiutang sighed, and said: "The owner has encountered some troubles. Many people know about your hot pot. Those people heard that you only cooperate with our Cuiyuntang, and many shopkeepers went to the owner. To explain, in this way, our gathering speed will be slower, and I am sorry to keep you waiting for a long time."

So that's the case, that's okay, Si Yun can understand the pressure of Cuiyun Hall, and thinking of the shopkeeper who came to the door last night, Si Yun understands even more.

"By the way, speaking of this matter, I have a solution. Do you want to hear it?" After thinking about it, Si Yun said, "If it works well, no one will come to bother you."

Qiutang was stunned for a moment, and said eagerly: "May I ask what the method is, if it works, I will immediately write a letter to my boss and let him make preparations immediately."

Si Yun waved his hand to tell Qiutang not to be so anxious, and he said with a smile after he calmed down: "Actually, it's not a big way. The biggest reason why my hot pot can be successful is because the taste is spicy and spicy. If someone can also If you make something that tastes spicy and spicy, then the business will not be bad."

"So, I plan to sell that condiment and promote planting. In this way, people who want to make hot pot can research their own secret recipe with that condiment. In this way, our pressure will be less. And during the growth period of that condiment, we can earn a sum of money first, expand the scale, lay the foundation for hot pot, and let everyone know that we made hot pot first. In the future, even if other people make hot pot, it will not be too much It will affect our business."

"Officer Qiu, what do you think of this method?"