A country chef named Hu Yuzhu was born and raised in a rural area in the suburbs of Qingdao. We took over 100 tables of a college entrance banquet from the village chief's daughter's house. Each table was priced at 888 yuan, and the village chief actually paid 288 yuan per table. He lost all his money and died of vomiting blood while preparing dishes with tears in his eyes all night long.
To be precise, He Yuzhu traveled back in time to 1965 with his rural mobile dining truck. A bloody storm started in the courtyard, and he completely let himself go and killed everyone. This book pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger in urban life. Those who like to abuse birds can read it.
Reader comments
The plot is vivid and highly readable.
It's quite interesting. I just hope that the figure of money can be changed. Three thousand is about enough to buy a house, and fifteen for a funeral is too much. At that time, the living expenses per person per month were only five yuan.
The plot is vivid and highly readable.
It's quite interesting. I just hope that the figure of money can be changed. Three thousand is about enough to buy a house, and fifteen for a funeral is too much. At that time, the living expenses per person per month were only five yuan.