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Chapter 133: Annual Ceremony (3)

"you're right…"

Jia Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Cheng finally spoke. The study was so quiet just now. Jia Yi was really restless.

"It's good that you understand."

"Yeah. But that's not all I want to say."

Jia Yi's eyes widened. This old man was playing tricks on him, but there was still a problem.

"The vegetables you gave me are all good."

Mr. Cheng stopped. He didn't know what to say next.

"Old man, if you have something to say, just say it."

"The news about vegetables has not been sealed."

Jia Yi looked ugly, now he was really in big trouble.

"But you don't have to worry, only a few people in my family know about your existence now."

"That's okay, it's just that, old man, can you keep it safe?"

"It certainly can, and now someone will protect us."

"Does what he says work?"

Jia Yi is still a little worried. At this time, it is not something that just anyone can say and it will work.

Mr. Cheng slapped Jia Yi angrily.

"Don't worry, kid. With so many of us protecting you, it'll be fine."

Seeing that Mr. Cheng spoke firmly and his tone was full of confidence, Jia Yi knew that nothing would happen to him.

"That's good. I should say I have a good backing now. I just hope it's not from over there. Well, it's definitely not the case. The style of Mr. Cheng's family is not like them at all."

Jia Yi was so preoccupied that he forgot that Mr. Cheng was still with him.

Mr. Zheng didn't bother him when he saw Jia Yi thinking deeply, and just drank tea silently.

"Old man, Xiao Yi, the food is ready, come down and eat."

"Boy, don't think too much. If that person is willing to come forward, there will be no problem. From now on, you can just transport the vegetables with the goods and don't give them to me in person."

"OK."

Jia Yi followed Mr. Cheng to the restaurant.

Today there are more people than Jia Yi saw last time. The old man's five sons and two daughters have all brought their families back. If his restaurant hadn't been so big, he wouldn't have been able to sit down.

Mr. Cheng arranged for Jia Yi to be by his side and introduced Jia Yi to his children.

Jia Yi was nothing. Mr. Cheng's children and son-in-law, who had never seen him before, looked at him in surprise. As for the four people who knew Jia Yi, they all had mysterious faces and deliberately whetted their appetites, no matter how they asked.

Did not say.

This is a good time, this is the common sentiment of the four brothers.

Mr. Cheng turned a blind eye to this and did not explain it.

"Xiao Yi, let me try it and see what the good pork you mentioned is like."

Mr. Cheng slowly picked up a piece of braised pork. As soon as the meat was imported, Mr. Cheng didn't take it seriously. It was not much different from ordinary braised pork.

If Jia Yi knew, he would definitely say it.

"Old man, you haven't tasted it yet. It's all made by a chef and just imported. What's the difference?"

Mr. Cheng was stunned as soon as he took a bite. The taste was so delicious. The chef himself knew that he still used the original cooking method and the spices and heat were the same.

However, this braised pork has no fishy smell at all. Instead, it has a unique aroma. It was not noticeable at first because it was covered by the sauce outside.

Mr. Cheng ate a piece and felt that it was not enough, so he took another piece and tasted it carefully.

"This meat is different, it's so delicious. Come on, everyone uses chopsticks..."

Mr. Cheng first took a piece of braised pork and gave it to his wife, and then invited everyone to eat.

In fact, everyone was surprised by the old man's reaction. It was just a plate of braised pork. Although they couldn't eat it often, it was not a rare item. Why did the old man have such a big reaction?

Is it really so delicious? They didn't believe it. Each of them took a piece and tasted it carefully. Their eyes lit up. Then they had the same reaction as Mr. Cheng and took a second piece.

"This tastes amazing."

"yes…"

"Husband, don't sigh. Eat quickly. It will be gone soon."

The few people who were immersed in it immediately came back to their senses. When they saw the plate of braised pork, there were really not many pieces left, so they quickly grabbed it.

Unfortunately, it was too little, and they hadn't had enough of it yet. Unexpectedly, when they tasted other dishes, the taste was very different from what they usually eat, and everyone started to fight for it.

The old couple looked at the lively scene in front of them with joy. They hadn't seen the children like this for a long time, and this was how they used to celebrate the New Year.

“These dishes are too little.”

"Yeah, I haven't even had enough of it."

“Especially the braised pork, it tastes great.”



"Since you like eating so much, then each of you can take a pound when you go back."

"this…"

"Okay, listen to your mother, we still have it here."

As he spoke, Mr. Cheng gave Jia Yi a look, as if to say: You understand.

After bidding farewell to Mr. Cheng, Jia Yi returned to his own yard.

The lock on the door is not there, the old lady and the others should have already come over.

Jia Yi knocked on the door and it was He Hui who opened it.

"Xiao Yi, where have you been this morning?"

"You also know the place I went to."

"Where is it?"

"you guess."

He Hui said nothing because she didn't want to guess. Jia Yi often used this trick to tease her.

"It's boring. Let me tell you, I went to your aunt's house."

"Ah, why didn't you call me."

He Hui complained, if she had known earlier, she would have gone with Jia Yi.

"I went to several places, and I just went there last. It's not convenient to take you with me."

"snort."

He Hui was unhappy and turned around to leave.

"Old lady, grandma, hello..."

"Xiao Yi, everything is ready. We have nothing to do here. We just eat melon seeds, drink tea and chat."

Mrs. Jia Zhang couldn't sit still. Although the melon seeds and peanuts were delicious and drinking tea was leisurely, it didn't look like Chinese New Year.

"Hey, I knew you guys couldn't sit still. Just wait a moment."

Jia Yi took the three curious girls to the cellar.

"Xiao Dang Sophora japonica, you carry a pot, Xiao Hui, you take a pot."

"good."

Jia Yi himself also picked up a basin and came to the hall.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Here, let's make dumplings. There are dumplings stuffed with mutton, cabbage and pork, and leeks. Just make them slowly. I've been running all morning this morning.

…”

"Good grandson, you're tired. Go and have a rest. We'll just make the dumplings. You don't have to worry about it."

"Okay, then I'm going to take a rest."

Jia Yi went back to his room, thinking about what Mr. Cheng told him, and he wanted to think about it.

The current situation is considered good. Since there is a big shot willing to protect him, he doesn't have to worry for the time being.

The trouble is that he doesn't know if this big shot will step down. After all, the current situation is unstable and getting worse.

He didn't want to be noticed by them. Their end would be bad, and Jia Yi didn't want to be buried with them.

"However, it's useless for me to think about it here. I can't control this kind of thing."

Jia Yi smiled bitterly. His energy was still too small and he was completely powerless against such a big thing.

"Xiao Yi, come out quickly."

This was He Yuzhu's voice. Jia Yi looked at He Yuzhu outside the house in surprise.

"Uncle He, why are you back?"

"Hey, today is New Year's Eve after all. The cafeteria will be empty in the afternoon, so I came back early."

"Oh, that's it. Uncle He, what do you want me to do?"

He Yuzhu looked at Jia Yi carefully and found that he was not bad, he didn't look very tired.

"You are a good boy. I went to the cellar and the dishes are all ready. It will take less than half an hour to prepare dinner tonight."

"Hey, I thought you came back late today?"

Jia Yi smiled sheepishly and said, "You must be humble. No matter how happy you are when you are praised, you cannot show it. You must maintain the traditional virtue of humility."
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