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Eating this special-flavor mutton skewers, Chen Mu had to admit that after so many years in the skewers industry, the ones here were truly the best he had ever tasted.
While eating the meat and taking a sip of pomegranate juice, Chen Mu felt that this oral enjoyment would not be exchanged for a god.
??Throw down the two skewers of mutton and drink the pomegranate juice.
Chen Mu looked up at the others, only to find that the other three were looking at him.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Mu quickly wiped his face with paper.
"You guys are really good at eating!"
Pazile smiled and handed the remaining skewer of mutton to Chen Mu: "You eat mine, I can't finish it."
The accountant aunt followed suit and handed her mutton skewers to Chen Mu: "You can eat mine too."
The remaining driver brother was about to hand over his own. Chen Mu quickly waved his hand: "That's enough, that's enough. I can't eat any more."
Seeing this, the driver stopped and waved to the waiter to give Chen Mu more pomegranate juice. He said, "Drink more pomegranate juice to digest. Too much meat will weigh on your stomach."
Chen Mu quickly thanked him and continued making skewers.
After stroking it, the waiter brought another bowl of cold skin to each of them.
This cold skin is attractive at first sight, and even before I eat it, a fresh and spicy aroma wafts from a distance, and it is also sprinkled with peanut crumbs and soybeans. It makes people drool just looking at it.
Chen Mu secretly glanced at the food sign. Such a big bowl only costs three yuan. I'll take it. This is really the conscience of the world. Is there any way for the boss to survive after doing this?
Chen Mu put down the mutton skewers that he had not yet finished, and took a bite of the cold skin Well, I didn't say it, it's delicious!
After a few seconds, the bowl of cold skin was finished, and Chen Mu still wanted more.
But he took a sip of pomegranate juice to clear his mouth. After calming down, he subconsciously took a look at his mutton skewers and decided to wait.
He wants to see what other things are like before talking about it. He can't just point at the same food. Since he has come all the way, it is wise to try more new things.
After a while, jars of broth, roasted mutton buns, and baked eggs were all served. They were all new things that a country bumpkin like him had never seen before. After he cleared them all, he thought about them carefully and found that he didn't have enough of them. Want more.
But before he could decide what to order, Pazil asked him again: "Would you like to try the yogurt and ice cream here? They're pretty good."
Facing the crazy attack of delicious food, Chen Mu had no idea at all and could only nod obediently.
Soon yogurt and ice cream were served, and Pazile ordered one of each for him.
The so-called yogurt here is a bowl of special cold drink. The recipe is actually very original. It is to crush a large piece of ice and add honey and yogurt. I don¡¯t know how they prepared it, but the taste is unexpectedly good.
As for the ice cream forget it, Chen Mu really thinks it's just so-so, just have something special.
After sweeping away all the things, Chen Mu touched his already rounded belly and said a little melancholy: "Oh, I'm full so quickly I can't even eat anymore."
Pazile couldn't help but laugh: "You kid has eaten so much, what else do you want? Are you going to eat yourself to death?"
Chen Mu looked up at the food in the barbecue restaurant, thought for a while, and said, "Uncle, help me and ask them to pack a mutton stew for me. I'll put it in the car to eat when I'm hungry."
"Scared?"
Pazile looked at Chen Mu angrily: "Tell me, you just ate so much, when will you be hungry?"
Chen Mu replied matter-of-factly: "I can eat again in the car later when I'm not so full. I've always heard that K City's mutton stewed rice is very famous. Now that everyone is here, I can't help but eat it."
"Oh well!"
Pazile felt that what this boy said made sense. Even if he didn¡¯t come, he would come and give it a try. Anyway, a portion of mutton stewed rice is not expensive.
I beckoned, called the waiter, and asked for a part of lamb to pack rice. I did not expect that Chen Mu Lin had intervened at the end and said, "Give me another grilled egg, and a cup of jar of broth."
Pazile was really shocked: "Are you still eating?"
Chen Mu smiled shyly: "Uncle, the baked eggs and soup don't take up space, so you can still eat them if you squeeze them."
Pazile was truly speechless and said nothing.
After the meal, the two hundred yuan was spent, and the four of us had full stomachs.
?Chen Mu was carrying mutton stewed rice and asked Pazile: "Uncle, where are we going next?"
Pazile had obviously already made up his mind, and he answered without even thinking: "I have friends in many towns and villages near K City. I will take you for a tour first."
¡° Anyway, Chen Mu had mutton stewed rice in his hand. It was hot and he could go anywhere. He followed Pazile and the others into the car and left directly.
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Chen Mu finally saw what it meant to have a broad audience.
After leaving the city, Pazil would go to any town without getting out of the car, and someone would recognize his car and stop it to say hello.
"Salam, Brother Pazil, you are here again. How are you? Are you feeling well?"
"Pazile, you're here again, go home for dinner, and I'll ask your aunt to make finger food for you."
"Pazile, thank you so much for last year. If you hadn't sent someone to repair my little harvester, I wouldn't have known what to do."
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There were many people who came to talk to Pazile. Chen Mu¡¯s Uyghur language was average and he could only understand some simple words used in daily life, so he could not understand many.
But even if you don¡¯t understand what those people are saying, you can still tell from their demeanor and movements how enthusiastic they are towards Pazile. This also tells Chen Mu from the side how Pazile treated these people in the past.
Pazile smiled and chatted with these people. No matter how ragged the person's clothes were or how dirty they were, he would hug them warmly and not take it seriously even if the clothes on his body were stained.
When there was no one around, Pazile turned around and said to Chen Mu: "This is what Atta taught me since I was a child. As long as a person comes into this world, they are all the same. Don't despise anyone and treat them as brothers and sisters." , they will help you when you are in need.¡±
Although Chen Mu had his own views, Pazile's words still made him feel enlightened.
No matter what, being able to manage your interpersonal relationships to the point where you are like a middle-aged handsome uncle is definitely an awesome thing.
Every time Pazile goes to a town, he has to visit many people, mostly elders, such as country folk.
He and these people did not talk about anything about business, they just chatted and exchanged a few greetings about life matters, and then left.
It wasn¡¯t until evening that the day¡¯s trip was completed.
Pazile led everyone into a restaurant for dinner. While eating, he taught Chen Mu the secrets of "passing on men but not daughters": "The essence of human relationships is not business, so don't confuse human relationships with business. But in fact Favors can affect our business, so when you need to do business, you may succeed or fail, but if you succeed, the accumulated favors will help you achieve faster and greater success. But if you fail, favor will prevent you from failing so miserably." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com