Little Life on An American Ranch
Chapter 675: lend a hand
Chapter 675 Help
After one class, Jian Heng seriously expressed doubts about the effect of Zhao Changshan's class. Anyway, Jian Heng felt that if he was an old beauty, he would probably be a half-knowledgeable person after this class. Hands, whether the burnt fat intestines can be eaten is a problem.
While waiting for the break between classes, Jian Heng threw this question to Zhao Changshan.
After Zhao Changshan heard this, he forgot about Jian Heng with a puzzled expression on his face: "You mean Wang spent hundreds of dollars to learn my level?
Are you really delusional? Now I am teaching them what real Chinese food is and how to operate it. I have studied in a craft school for a few years, and I have been the teacher’s grandson for a few years. Little Fly Restaurant, if they learn this money, all the cooks in the world will hang themselves.”
Jian Heng said: "Let's not talk about this, just say that you can teach the level of a housewife?"
"That must not work!" Zhao Changshan was very straightforward.
While Jian Heng was explaining, Zhao Changshan saw a middle-aged bald white man in his forties approaching, and immediately smiled at him: "Mr. Keen!"
"Hello, Zhao, hello"
The last hello is for Jian Heng.
This Mr. Keen took two steps and stood beside Zhao Changshan, and said happily: "Zhao, the students in your course are satisfied, I hope you can take a few more classes every week, and there are many people who apply for the Chinese food class. I hope you…".
"Mr. Principal, I really don't have much time. How about I introduce a friend of mine to you. He is also a good Chinese chef. What do you think?"
Keane heard this and asked Zhao Changshan: "If it's because of the salary, we can still discuss it!"
It is obvious that Principal Keen is mainly targeting Zhao Changshan. Seeing Zhao Changshan's refusal, he immediately expressed his intention to raise his salary. It's just that he didn't expect that Zhao Changshan would not give up the work of Jian Heng Ranch and become his teacher instead. Because Zhao Changshan understands that the words of Jianheng Ranch are a solid job for him, and the teachers here can only be part-time jobs, or a small episode to adjust life. Just lost their job.
"It's not about salary, I really don't have that much extra time," said Zhao Changshan.
Jian Heng has an interesting expression now, looking at the principal named Keen with a smile, thinking in his heart: If I tell him that I am Zhao Changshan's boss, I don't know what kind of expression he will have on his face!
Jian Heng still has a little twist in his heart for a person digging someone in front of him.
After a few more persuasions, Keen saw that Zhao Changshan really didn't want to take over, so he nodded and agreed to Zhao Changshan's proposal: "Let's make an appointment with your friend for a while."
"Okay, I'll let you know when the news is confirmed," Zhao Changshan said.
Hearing what Zhao Changshan said, Keen smiled at Zhao and Jian again before turning his head and leaving.
"It's quite popular." Jian Heng saw the principal walking away, so he joked to Zhao Changshan.
"It's natural that there are few people. Later, I will call a friend of mine who is unemployed and stay at home to see if he is interested in coming to work." Zhao Changshan said and took out his mobile phone.
Jian Heng listened casually and knew that this was from Chinatown in New York, and it might be Zhao Changshan's former friend.
Zhao Changshan put down the phone, and told Jian Heng about the matter. It turned out that this was a good friend Zhao Changshan used to get along with in the Tang Dynasty, but now he is unemployed at home.
"It's hard to do any business now, and there are not one or two closed Chinese restaurants over there. Everyone can't stand the president's torment. If the income is not good, the number of times to eat and eat will naturally decrease..." Zhao Changshan While talking, he complained about the current employment situation.
Jian Heng doesn't care about these things. Anyway, his ranch doesn't serve ordinary people. Even if it's a war, his clients are all rich people.
"Okay, then you continue to study here, I'm going home, and it's almost time for lunch." Jian Heng stretched out his finger on the watch on his wrist.
Zhao Changshan replied: "It's only ten o'clock, you have lunch, and you have lunch too early."
"It takes a few minutes to go home and take a rest at home. It's about half past eleven. Anyway, there are no children at home today, so everyone eat early and rest early," Jian Heng said.
"Okay, then you go back, by the way, have you got the New Year's goods?"
Zhao Changshan watched Jian Heng walk two steps and remembered the New Year. Today’s Spring Festival is a bit late, February is the first day of the new year, and now there is still half a month for the Spring Festival.
"What New Year's goods? If you mean something to eat, then what else do I need to prepare? The left-hand ranch and the hand-farm. I've been wrapping up delicious and edible food for half a day," Jian Heng said with a smile.
"Who is referring to this? I am referring to the things that are entertained at home during the Chinese New Year, such as melon seeds and snacks." Zhao Changshan asked.
Jian Heng said: "It's not like this, but there is no shortage of these things at home, right?"
"That's all right, don't buy it, I will prepare some of these things for you today!"
Jian Heng couldn't understand it, he opened his mouth and asked, "What are you going to do?"
Zhao Changshan said: "It's nothing else, don't think too much, our hometown has produced some special local products, I'm going back, it's obvious that I was stopped by someone once and allocated more than a ton , What kind of big red dates, a dozen or so kinds of mess, where my family has lost their food, and there is no way to sell them, not only yours, but also Zhang Jialiang, Feng Sanzhu and Toby, and even Luo in the capital. Min has a copy."
"Good guy, this formation is big." Jian Heng laughed after hearing this.
Zhao Changshan sighed: "Oh, there is no way, my wife insists on showing off, making it look like she is having a good time in the United States...".
Hearing his complaints, Jian Heng curled his lips: "I don't think it's my sister-in-law's problem. I'm afraid you want to check it out yourself. That's fine. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back."
Seeing Zhao Changshan nodded, Jian Heng left the training building and came to the parking lot, got in the car and walked back.
When we arrived at the small town, the car slowed down, because the ice and snow festival in the small town seemed to be opening again. Good guy now not only has performances, but also family activities. The whole town seems to have a kind of crowded.
After entering the town, Jian Heng's speed slowed down because of pedestrians.
Boom! Boom!
Jian Heng was waiting for the car in front of him to move, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on his car window, he turned his head and saw that it was Gu Yuan, a very polite woman in a family of three whom he had seen the other day.
Pressed the car window, Jian Heng asked with a smile: "Why are you?"
"What are you doing here?" Gu Yuan nodded at Jian Heng. Next to her were Xu Wen and their child, Xiao Lele. Now the father and his father have a big meat skewer in their hands, Montana It's a bit crazy to barbecue meat here, with this stick of meat, let alone children, even adults don't need to eat this lunch at all.
"I have something to do when I go out, your family can do it, you won't plan to celebrate the New Year here?" Jian Heng asked with a smile.
"Nothing, we are not in a group here, and we were planning to leave two days ago, but it was snowing, so we temporarily decided to stay a few more days," Xu Wen said with a smile.
"Why don't you come to my house as a guest today?"
Jian Heng saw the car in front of him start moving, so he said casually, if you say you are not sincere, it is not true, if you say you are very enthusiastic, it is the kind that welcomes you if you want to come, and welcomes you if you don’t want to come. It is not forced.
Xu Wen heard this and said: "It's really unnecessary, we have to find a place to live in the afternoon."
"What's wrong?" Jian Heng asked curiously.
"Our room has expired. The previous tour group was trapped for two days due to the heavy snow. We can count it as a loan. Now that the snow is no longer falling, we have to move room for others?"
"Is there anything you can think of?"
Xu Wendao: "There is a place, and I rented a campervan next to a small lake over there, but it's just a little bit painful."
Speaking of this, Xu Wen said again: "How about, please do me a favor."
"Say it!" Jian Heng asked.
"We have a lot of luggage, can you help us move our luggage over there, it's inconvenient to take a taxi here," Xu Wen said.
Jian Heng heard what it meant, so he immediately said: "If possible, let's go now?"
Xu Wen and his wife immediately said happily after hearing this: "Okay, thank you very much."
"For helping hands, get in the car!" Jian Heng turned his head.
(end of this chapter)