"Hey, Gu Zheng, our brothers are patronizing the poor man. I almost forgot to do business."

"Uncle Fu Sheng asked you, why didn't you report to the brigade yesterday? Did you prepare for the Beijing North Ring Community Long-distance Race?"

"Uncle Fu even asked me to bring you a sentence. If it is for this matter, then you will work on this two days first, and he will do the check-in over there for you."

"Hey, what long-distance running? Why do you people in the urban management system and pre-employment training? It's really not easy."

"Is this to compete with small merchants and vendors?"

Gu Zheng, who was pouring water in the front hall, couldn't help but jumped his eyelids, and asked with some doubts: "I just went to the city management team to pick up the clothes yesterday. How can I say I didn't go?"

"By the way, Brother Smoker, what day is it today?"

"Wednesday! Hey? No, didn't you report on Monday? Didn't you see you out of the nest yesterday?"

"What ideas do you think of making money at home after you disappeared these two days? Share it with my brother?"

After being said by the smoker, Gu Zheng suddenly realized that he seemed to be at home and had slept for a whole day and night.

He was a little dumbfounded, and with the confusion of sleeping too much, the water in the teacup in his hand was poured out unconsciously.

"Oh, be careful. I said you are in the wrong state today, why are you confused?"

The smoking gun on the side, when Gu Zheng was hot to throw out the cup in his hand, he took it with a stride.

And Gu Zheng, empty-handed, touched his stomach subconsciously: "So hungry...Help, I'm starving to death!"

As soon as he heard this, he couldn't even drink the tea from the pipe to his mouth. He was a little nervous and asked, "Don't tell me that you have been sleeping all the time and you haven't even eaten any food?"

"Yeah," Gu Zheng on the opposite side nodded weakly. He supported the edge of the table and climbed onto the bench next to him, starving to death.

"Then, wait, this happens to be a meal. If you want something to eat, I will bring you something."

"Quanjude's fine roast duck, Braised beef from Longfu Temple, Baishui sheep's head from Juquan Village, and squirrel mandarin fish from Fengze Garden."

"No more, I'll be enough for the same one."

This foot has stepped over the threshold of the smoking gun, and turned his face around with the look of alien creatures: "Hey, how come you have such a big face? I don't have money, so I throw all my savings into my house. Inside the game square."

"There is no one next to it, just a choice, Xiao Liu's burrito, do you like it or not!"

Seeing that the other party really looked like a poor ghost, Gu Zheng leaned against the edge of the table behind him, thought about it for a while, and said his final choice.

"Eat, then I want to eat their super luxurious set meal, double the big appetizer meal."

"The rolls in there are chicken fillets, eggs, ham, and a thousand pieces of braised pork."

"The other half wants tripe beef roast sausage with lettuce. Oh! By the way, I want orange juice for the complimentary soft drink, which is 50 cents more expensive than the purchase price of peaches."

"That's it, if you think of something, I will send you a WeChat message!"

Hey! This big face.

After being lucky with the smoke gun, after seeing Gu Zheng's dying state of struggling, he turned around and went out after all.

And when Gu Zheng waited to sit on the chair and almost thought he was going to starve to death in front of this four-foot-square small table, his deliveryman's smoker returned.

As people approached, a huge, fragrant burrito appeared in front of Gu Zheng's eyes.

The one-foot-square pie inside has been cut in half with a single knife, and the fillings in each half are different.

The scent of the carnivorous animal’s favorite ingredient continued to dig into Gu Zheng’s nostrils, but he was defeated by hunger and didn’t care about his image, so he held half of the big burrito in one hand. Gobbled it into his mouth.

The burritos of Xiao Liu's family, in terms of the fineness of the food, naturally cannot be compared with those old-fashioned restaurants.

But coarse food, naturally there are ways to eat coarse food.

The most common burrito can also be figured out by Xiao Liu who came to Beijing to discuss life.

The batter of the burrito should be added with the egg white of an egg to make the taste of the whole pie softer and smoother.

The noodle sauce chili brushed on the cake noodles is definitely not a supermarket product of a small vendor, but the red oil color that he grinds at home with chili powder and stirs it with hot oil.

In addition, the fried chicken fillet, beef bone broth as the base marinade, and a fried Huang Cancan oily egg, not to mention more delicious.

When delicious meets a large portion, and a reasonable price, it becomes an invincible killer.

The demand for the guests around this Hongmen Village is in short supply. Xiao Liu also said that when the folk village here is opened, he will set up a formal door-to-door room and take his wife and aunts from his hometown. Began to cooperate with Baidu Waimai.

Now he sets up an open-air stall ~lightnovelpub.net~ I feel sorry for those diners who want to shop online.

For this kind of extremely principled person, Gu Zheng still sincerely admires him, especially the good burritos he has made.

Therefore, food is really the most effective way to heal the pain. After Gu Zheng stuffed all the huge burrito, he swept away the haze when he first got up, and he was very satisfied with a hiccup.

Then he looked at the smoking gun sitting motionless in front of him and asked, "Why are you still here? Didn't you finish your message?"

And the smoking gun on the side waved his hand eagerly, as he walked out, crying: "I thought you could not finish such a big pie."

"I was thinking about the dregs left to taste, but I sat next to you and watched you eat for more than ten minutes. It was a cake **** and I didn't leave it to me."

"The orange juice on the side is also drunk without a drop, is there someone as unkind as you?"

As if suffering a great grievance, the smoke gun left without looking back, and when he arrived at the door, he did not forget to say angrily: "Don't forget, tomorrow's long-distance race."

Seeing the door of his small courtyard slammed shut, Gu Zheng just replied calmly: "I received it."

...

The temperature is getting colder, and the branches are on the moon.

Tomorrow must be a sunny day.

Unsurprisingly, Gu Zheng, who thought that if he slept too much, would have no sleep, he had a good night's sleep.

When he came to the moat, the meeting place for the community marathon, he discovered that the scale of the race was beyond his imagination.

Different from the community activities of the Caotai team that Gu Zheng originally thought, this is a game full of ambulances, police cars, urban management, co-management, public security, and municipal services.

The number of people who came to participate in this competition also reached nearly 10,000.