I am farming in the real world.

Chapter 20 Everyone at the table was stunned by the fragrance!

This sudden birthday wish made Chen Jue a little confused.

Because he clearly remembered that his birthday was June 6th in the Gregorian calendar, and now it was already July, so it would never be his turn.

Unexpectedly, at the moment he was stunned, a big arm came from behind the door and strangled his neck.

"Chen Jue, happy birthday!"

"This is a make-up birthday for you, and it celebrates your new life and getting rid of the past!"

"Come on, brother!"

"Make a wish!"

Zheng Bocheng was shouting and yelling at the side, while he and Chen Jue were arm in arm with each other and making a fuss.

When Chen Jue heard this, he burst into tears and felt warm in his heart.

Being able to make friends with this group of close friends who always care about him is one of the few successful choices in his life.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you, you bastards"

Chen Jue grinned, stared at the candlelight on the cake, closed his eyes and made a wish under the encouragement of a group of people.

The wish is very simple, which is to wish myself and my friends to be healthy, have good luck, and no longer be burdened by money and material things.

I wish my parents and elders can live happily in the other world.

I also wish that all the readers who come from higher latitudes and stare at their phone screens with an expression like (old man on the subway looking at his phone) can get rich and ashore as soon as possible like me.

……

After making three simple wishes, Chen Jue blew out the candles.

Zheng Bocheng joined in the commotion by turning on the lights. Several of his other buddies in the room also took out their hand-twisted fireworks at the same time, which exploded all over the room.

After the cheers and monkey calls ended, Chen Jue could see clearly the people of his age in the room.

In addition to Zheng Bocheng, the second generation of the factory owner, there are four other close friends: Li Te, who is a physical education teacher in a middle school, Yan Xing, who runs a Taobao online store to sell shoes, Lin Zhiyuan, who works in a foreign-funded enterprise, and Guo Sen, who is a chief physician in a hospital.

They were all best friends in high school. They were not serious about their studies when they were in school. They just fixed their hair, picked up girls and played with their phones all day long.

It's really not easy to still be able to play together after ten years of graduation.

Everyone has their own little circle that they like to hang out in.

However, the last dark-skinned guy who looked familiar made Chen Jue frown slightly: "Who is he?"

Seeing that Chen Jue didn't recognize him, Zheng Bocheng immediately introduced him, "This is Xue Yang! We were in the same class before the division into arts and sciences! Didn't you ask me about that classmate from Beicui Island on WeChat? I called him over for you."

"This kid is now staying on the island as a police officer. He's very busy!"

Xue Yang forced a smile towards Chen Jue as he spoke: "Chen Jue, long time no see."

When Chen Jue heard this, his eyes immediately lit up and he hurriedly greeted the other party.

Previously, in order to find seafood shells as raw materials for [bone meal], he specifically looked through the high school WeChat group. When he didn't find Xue Yang's number, he specifically asked Zheng Bocheng to inquire about it.

I didn't expect that before I even got the WeChat message, they even found the person.

"Rich people still have appeal!" Chen Jue sighed secretly.

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After sitting down with a group of close friends, we chatted while eating cold dishes such as blood clams and braised beef, and the restaurant proprietress started to call on the kitchen to serve hot dishes.

The main dishes such as pan-fried hairtail, braised blue crab, steamed yellow croaker, braised abalone, vermicelli lobster and so on began to be served. Since it is a place to eat seafood, these are naturally indispensable.

Chen Jue took the opportunity to get to know Xue Yang again and asked him if there was anyone else on the island doing shell recycling business.

"Collecting shells?"

"When I was a kid, I remember people from the oyster ash factory collecting them for money. Now it seems that no one does that anymore, and the shells are thrown away with the garbage." Xue Yang shook his head.

According to islander Xue Yang, fishermen along the Vancouver coast used to earn extra income by accumulating these shellfish and selling them to oyster ash factories to supplement their family income.

But decades later, the oyster ash business has long been eliminated and become history.

At present, Beichui and Nanji Islands are popular tourist attractions in Rui County. The money earned from tourists alone is enough to lead a good life. No one will care about the scraps that are sold for a few cents per pound.

Of course, seafood shells, like many kitchen wastes, have a huge common problem, which is that they will emit a foul odor if left for a long time.

Even in a place like an island where there is sea breeze all day long, people cannot stand the stench after a long time.

If these shells continue to be hoarded, it will definitely affect the tourists' experience on the island in the future, so several islands have almost eliminated this old habit that affects the environment. "No one is doing it?"

Seeing that there was no hope of getting shells from the fishermen on the island, Chen Jue was a little disappointed.

Zheng Bocheng, who was standing by, saw that he was acting mysterious recently, so he came over and asked, "Chen Jue, what kind of work are you doing recently? How come you even drive a new truck?"

"It's second-hand. I bought it to do business and pay off debts." Chen Jue laughed.

Seeing that everyone was enjoying the meal and drinking, he took the opportunity to announce a message in front of them: "Brothers! I learned a skill online, and now I'm going to set up a stall to sell butts... Oh! No, I'm going to sell roasted chickens. I hope you don't post it on WeChat Moments if you see me on the roadside. I'm afraid that acquaintances will recognize me and I'll be socially embarrassed for the second time."

After saying this, Chen Jue brought two packaged roast chickens to the table under the surprised gazes of his buddies.

"What the hell! Chen's secret roast chicken?"

"When I was in school, I said if I couldn't make it anymore, I would go to Chashan University Town to set up a street vendor."

"Chen Jue, are you serious about this?"

Upon seeing this, his best friends immediately started to make a fuss again.

Zheng Bocheng also had a look of surprise on his face. The big bayberries that Chen Jue brought last time not only amazed him when he ate them, but also everyone in his family who gave them back home praised them.

I asked Chen Jue where he bought it from, but I couldn't get any answer.

Now suddenly there's a guy selling roasted chicken on the street, and Zheng Bocheng starts to feel a little confused about his best friend.

"Are you really going to set up a street stall?" Zheng Bocheng asked.

Chen Jue nodded: "The stall is ready, we will open it tomorrow night!"

After saying that, Chen Jue opened the kraft paper, broke off a drumstick from the fragrant MC roast chicken and handed it over: "Stop talking nonsense, come and try my unique cooking! If it's not delicious, I won't charge you."

Originally, this seafood feast had already made the seven people present have full bellies, but when the MC roast chicken began to be unpacked, a rich aroma began to fill the box.

Except for Chen Jue, everyone present had greedy eyes.

"Why does it smell so good?"

"Fuck! Chen Jue, what did you add to it?"

“Technology and hard work!”

The best friends started to make a fuss with a grin on their faces.

They are all a bunch of 30-year-old old men, and they all know what street food is like.

While it is heavy in oil and flavor, its main selling point is that it is cheap and affordable. As long as the smell is outstanding, it will definitely attract greedy customers passing by.

So with this prejudice, everyone present thought that the roast chicken that Chen Jue brought was also this kind of "slutty bitch".

Zheng Bocheng took the chicken leg with a look of doubt on his face, but when he smelled the fragrance and the hot steam from the chicken leg, he couldn't help but open his mouth and take a bite.

The next second, the factory's second-generation eyes bulged out, and after chewing a few bites, his face was filled with the satisfaction of enjoying the food.

"It's so... so delicious!"

"What kind of chicken is this? It's so juicy! The meat is so tender and fresh!"

With this bite, Zheng Bocheng, a rich second-generation who had eaten all kinds of delicacies from land and sea, suddenly became like a bitter-smelling person who had never seen the world.

He chewed and swallowed all the meat on the chicken leg in just two or three bites.

Finally, he grabbed a chicken leg bone and bit open the soft and crispy bone, sucking the bone marrow juice inside.

“Is it really that delicious?”

"Bocheng, you acted so realistically!"

"Isn't it just a roast chicken? There are roast chickens everywhere in stewed food shops and KFC."

"You are really good at showing support for Chen Jue!"

My desk mates also looked unconvinced when they saw this.

Although they said it tough, their bodies were honest. Tempted by the rich aroma of roast chicken, the remaining five people reached out to take apart the remaining roast chicken on the table.

As soon as I put it in my mouth and took two bites, the juicy sweetness and the tenderness of the chicken immediately broke everyone's prejudice against street food.

Shouts like "Oh shit", "delicious", "this is so fucking delicious" started to ring out in the box.

In a word, everyone at the table was delighted by the delicious roast chickens of these two MCs!

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