The manor where Alvin and the others are located covers a large area, and the pavilions and pavilions inside are all built according to the Tang style.

The whole manor is full of antique flavor!

Alvin didn't even need Zhang Qiang to lead the way and found the restaurant by following a scent.

There are more than a dozen cold dishes and clean tableware placed on the huge round dining table that has been arranged.

A pot of mutton soup was simmering in a huge copper pot kept warm on a charcoal stove.

There are also chopped chives, coriander, chili, pepper, fine salt on the table next to it...

A few piles of steaming dough pancakes, plus a few large portions of soaked vermicelli, were placed there...

Alvin looked at the group of people on his side and didn't know what to do. He took it upon himself to do the work of a master.

Waving a copper spoon, he began to distribute meals to everyone...

Each person has a large bowl of mutton soup, add vermicelli, sprinkle with a handful of green onions and coriander, and choose your own salt and pepper...

Finally, I handed out a piece of dough and tore it apart myself and put it inside...

Nick's appetite has been very good in the past two days. He held a large bowl about the same size as his head and stared at the copper spoon in Alvin's hand...

Alvin picked up a spoonful of mutton with a smile, as if he was suffering from Parkinson's disease. He shook his hands and asked with a smile, "Is it enough? Is it enough?"

By the time the mutton arrived in Nick's bowl, only half a spoonful was left...

Seven or eight pieces of mutton were served with half a bowl of vermicelli. Alvin enthusiastically sprinkled a handful of green onions and coriander on Nick, and then poured a ladle of hot soup over it...

Finally, amid Nick's dissatisfied expression, Alvin sighed with satisfaction and said, "You idiot, you know nothing..."

The essence is all in the soup. Go and tear up the dough and put it in for a dip. It’s delicious and easy to digest!”

Nick glanced at the huge soup pot, slobbered and said, "Alvin, I feel like I'm growing recently, give me some more mutton..."

The big meaty bone just now is pretty good...

There must be mysterious wizarding ingredients in these muttons, otherwise how could they be so fragrant?

You should get a big pot like this in the restaurant, we can make a fortune selling mutton soup!

So delicious!”

After hearing this, Alvin smiled and signaled Nick to get out of here, and said with a smile: "This thing is very particular, if I give you a big bowl of meat, you won't be able to taste it..."

Eat a bowl first, if you don’t have enough, add more..."

Zhang Qiang watched Alvin greeting his family without warning, and he waved to a top-hatted cook who was holding a small pot and wanted to come in to leave...

Then Zhang Qiang looked at Hu Jianjun and Fatty Wang who were also carrying big bowls beside him. He smiled and said: "I didn't expect Alvin to be a troublemaker...

Although the procedure is wrong, the taste probably won’t be too bad.”

Fatty Wang was obviously a good eater. He was holding half a bowl of shredded steamed buns, staring at the pot of mutton soup while drooling, and said: "The mutton chef of Taihe must have this!"

As he spoke, Fatty Wang and Yourong gestured with their thumbs and said: "When will our archaeological team be assigned such a master, I will throw away my fat body in the wilderness..."

After visiting the tomb, I had a sip of mutton soup, what a taste it was~

Hey, it would be best if we could have donkey meat roasted on fire, and if we could have some stewed meat, that would be great, haha~"

Hu Jianjun next to him was made to swallow his saliva by Fatty Wang's useless work...

After glancing at Zhang Qiang, who had a strange expression, Hu Jianjun touched Fatty Wang and said seriously: "You are the only one who talks too much..."

If you have a stutter, just get it!

It's annoying to be so picky...

Our working environment is pretty good, what’s wrong with having three dishes and one soup?”

As he spoke, Hu Jianjun glanced at the disdainful glances thrown at him by several of his peers, coughed and said, "Although the food doesn't have any fishy taste, the soup is also cold..."

But didn’t that also make you so fat?

We can't lose the spirit of hardship and simplicity. Let's bring some instant noodles, ham and sausage, and some hot water to make them delicious.

You think so? President Zhang!"

Zhang Qiang pouted and looked at the exhausted Hu Jianjun. He waved his hand and said: "Don't call me president, we are also old neighbors after all, and I am the deputy...

But I have written down everything you just said, and you can write a 50,000-word report later...

I'm going to report to you all and try to help you improve the food.

The work of you technicians is really hard, and I, the big housekeeper, have to fight for your remuneration no matter what."

Zhang Qiang's official tone made Fatty Wang sigh in disappointment. He touched Hu Jianjun beside him and said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Come on!

We still carry forward our style and are self-reliant. Recently, the costume crew here is lacking a technical director. In the past, we could always make ends meet..."

As he spoke, Fatty Wang looked back at a tall, handsome middle-aged man with long hair covering his face, and said: "Brother Yang, how can he play a supporting role, and with his kung fu, he can also play an action guide?"

…

It’s enough money for our instant noodles for a year!”

When Fatty Wang was talking, another mixed-race man with a tall nose and blue eyes, nearly 2 meters tall, said with a pure Northeastern accent: "What's going on?

Do you look down on me, Brother Yang?

How can I, Brother Yang, be better than those sissies?

Brother Yang, if we stop over there, those older girls and younger wives won’t be able to pounce on them?

Are you willing to pay for instant noodles for a year?

Then why don't you get us a beautiful cook and work with us?"

As he spoke, the tall-nosed, blue-eyed Northeastern man glanced at Zhang Qiang sideways and said, "I tell you, let's not do it here!

As long as Brother Yang looks good, let’s follow him and join the entertainment industry!

If I can fight, I will be a bodyguard. Fatty, you are smart and responsible for being an assistant...

My brother Hu is smart. Being an agent is better than those pimps!

Why can't we have a million-dollar fortune by then?

It’s better than hanging around in this shitty place...

I have been busy digging holes in mountains for three years, and only last month I realized that I don’t even have a staff.

Damn, if I hadn’t gone to the finance department last month to make a fuss, I wouldn’t have known that the provident funds of those students who followed Professor Yan were actually higher than mine...

Why?

After this work is done, we will resign and go out on our own...

Didn’t that boss just say that?

We can’t visit the tombs in China, but why can’t we visit the tombs of landlords and wealthy people abroad?

If this continues, when can we get a house within the third ring road?

Damn, I can’t even find a partner, my wife is so anxious!”

Alvin watched happily as several experts applied eye drops to Zhang Qiang...

Hearing what the Northeastern foreigner said, Alvin waved his copper spoon and said with a smile: "If you don't want to join the Sharpshooter Club, you can come to me..."

Let’s go to foreigners’ lands, such as Egyptian pharaohs, Mayan kings...

There is no guarantee of getting rich, but the annual salary is guaranteed to be 500,000. If you can take care of the insurance yourself, I can give you an annual salary of 600,000."

As he spoke, Alvin glanced sideways at Zhang Qiang, who had a lawsuit on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Everyone has heard that my promise has always been effective.

You are all professionals, and the salary I give you is definitely professional..."

Fatty Wang is a bastard. He doesn't care how ugly Zhang Qiang's face is. He squeezes to the front and nods to Alvin, bowing and saying: "Boss, the 600,000 you are talking about can't be Chinese currency, right?"

"Dollar!

Absolute dollar!

If you are willing to ask for cash, I can give you an additional 100,000!"

As he spoke, Alvin filled up a large bowl of mutton soup for Fatty Wang and said with a smile: "According to the current exchange rate, as long as you follow me, you can go to the Third Ring Road to collect a down payment in one year.

When the time comes, I will quietly stuff a good car into the garage for you. Not to mention looking for a wife, my mistress can also have two..."

After hearing this, Fatty Wang wiped his saliva obscenely, looked back at his partner Hu Jianjun, and said excitedly: "Old Hu, why don't we just change jobs..."

Just as several people were singing and stimulating Zhang Qiang, a skinny old man came up with a small bowl of steamed buns and said: "Don't embarrass President Zhang...

The houses in the third ring road are prepared for those who have made contributions!

It's normal for those of us, dirtbags who dig graves and fight against each other, not to be able to take our turn!

I heard that the sister-in-law of a vice president fell into a trap...

But my contribution is huge!”

As he spoke, the old man cupped his hands in front of Zhang Qiang, who was turning blue, and said with a smile: "President Zhang, we are all crooked people recruited by the Sharpshooter Society, and we certainly don't dare to compare with those experts and professors...
To be continued...