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Chapter 233 Roast Duck in Beijing

 If he makes a mistake, those people will go crazy and attack the Lin family. This is something he doesn't want to see and doesn't dare to do.

So Lin Jun deliberately went to a far away place because he didn't want his family to be involved because of him.

Naturally, his grandfather knew what he was doing in the black market, and had given him many instructions.

"I don't care what you do, as long as it doesn't involve the family, I will turn a blind eye to whatever you do."

Lin Jun agreed.

So even if he transported things back to the capital, he would sell them to his friends, so he didn't have to worry about it at all.

"They only sell to friends in Beijing. Their circle of friends is relatively broad, and even a truckload of goods is not enough to share."

"And none of them are short of money."

So, Chen Zixuan finally understood.

It is estimated that Lin Jun was involved in Beijing and had worries about his future, so Lin Jun did not develop there.

The two came to the house and sat down. From this position, they could see the outside very clearly, and they could see all the people coming and going.

"Let me tell you a secret. If I am not here next time you come here, and you are in danger, there is a passage under my bed that you can go out directly."

Lin Jun leaned into Chen Zixuan's ear and spoke.

After all, they are considered good brothers, and Lin Jun really doesn’t want anything to happen to Chen Zixuan.

This is their life-saving talisman. I am worried that one day, everyone will have nothing to do, so I would like to explain it to you while I have nothing to do now.

Hearing this, Chen Zixuan was surprised. He didn't expect that this was the same as the TV series he had watched before, even authentic.

"I didn't dig this."

"I discovered it when I wanted this house."

This is also the reason why he has been here all the time. The city is actually much better than the county, but it is not as good as the town.

The town turned a blind eye, but the city conducted strict inspections. He rarely went there if they checked every two days.

They all send people there, and it is easy to be in danger if you go there yourself. It is better to hire someone else and let someone you trust go.

"Brother Jun, can you trust them?"

Aren't you afraid that they will sneak away a few dollars?

Lin Jun looks like that kind of big-headed shrimp.

It seems that everything is easier to talk about.

After pouring a cup of tea, Lin Jun smiled. He only did this in front of Chen Zixuan, not everyone is the same.

"Why don't you trust me? Think about it. How many kilograms did you sell to me? Don't I know how many kilograms there are? And there is very little loss. The price is the same as the kilograms. They don't dare to sell it too high."

Chen Zixuan always thought that there would be a lot of losses, at least there would be damage on the way there, and there would be some accidents.

Either he thought Lin Jun would sell it himself or wholesale it to others, but he didn’t expect this model.

"Are you still playing chess? I'll have someone bring you whatever you want for lunch. Let me tell you, there are more restaurants here with all kinds of food, and even the roast duck is imitated by Quanjude's."

The state-owned hotels in the city are big.

There are even several department stores.

Chen Zixuan has always wanted to try Quanjude's roast duck, especially in this day and age. It is still made by old chefs and does not have the assembly line methods of chain stores and fast food.

It's just that it's too troublesome to go out once now. It takes more than ten hours by train and there are all kinds of letters of introduction on the way.

Generally, most people from villages or counties come here by train, but too few people have trucks or jeeps.

In the past, trains were slower than cars, so cars were naturally better, but the ride was bumpier.

He felt like his butt was about to explode.

If you have the chance, you must try the roast duck in Quanjude. Is it much more delicious than the modern ones?

"How about we try roast duck?"

Lin Jun nodded, walked out, and looked in the direction. Chen Zixuan saw Lin Jun talking to a man.

The man just kept bending down and nodding, which was enough to tell that Lin Jun was quite happy here, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people willing to listen to Lin Jun.

"I sent someone to deliver a roast duck, a herring and tofu soup, a braised pig's trotters, and four bowls of rice. Is that enough?"

"Do you want anything else to eat?"

Lin Jun thinks this is a pretty good dish in the city, but he just doesn’t know if Chen Zixuan likes it or not.

"That's enough. How many people can feed this?"

There are so many things, one duck, only two of them can eat, right?

"There are two people, not just you and me."

"They all eat their own food. I don't care about the food. Thirty yuan is too much for them anyway."

A group of people who don’t have jobs and don’t want to work in the fields can do nothing but do these tasks.

So what if the wages for workers in the city's factories are high? They have no money to buy jobs, no connections, no diplomas, and no skills, so they can only do the good jobs he gives them.

"Are these meals a bit too much?"

The portions of the food here are quite generous. Sometimes I find that a bun is bigger than my fist. Just this morning, it was such a big bun, but Chen Zixuan was still able to finish it.

"No more, no more, Zixuan, don't worry."

"I ordered these because I had eaten them and knew they were delicious."

Lin Jun waved his hand, his meal was nothing, just these things, three times five times divided by two was enough.

About half an hour later, Chen Zixuan saw a man carrying a lot of things. He carefully looked around and found no other strangers before walking in.

This made Chen Zixuan have to take a serious look at this man. He was too cautious and there was nothing he could do about it.

You can't let people work these days, especially if you pay money to do the work. What's the difference between this and capitalists?

It would be a disaster if they were discovered.

Chen Zixuan thought it was normal for the man to be cautious.

"Thank you for your hard work, you can use the money to eat!"

He directly took out a dollar with some loose parts and gave it to the other party, then turned around and looked at Chen Zixuan with a smile on his face.

"Let's try it."

Opening the roast duck in front of him, Chen Zixuan found that it was almost the same, with shredded green onions and cucumbers, and a sauce.

The most important thing about roast duck is the sauce, whether the skin of the roast duck itself is crispy or not, whether it has enough flavor, and the most important thing is the dough.

All three are indispensable. If any one tastes bad, the others will not taste as delicious.

"You lay out the dough, cover it with sauce, put shredded onion, cucumber and duck meat in it, roll it up and eat it in one bite."

Lin Jun said while demonstrating to Chen Zixuan.

This kind of roast duck is only found in Beijing.

I thought Chen Zixuan had never eaten these things.
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