Sure enough, not long after, Chen Zheng's meatball noodles were ready.

The noodle shop guy came to Chen Zheng with a large bowl of steaming meatball noodles and said, "Master Chen, your noodles are here, use them with slight silence."

Chen Zheng took out a pair of chopsticks, picked up a strand of noodles, sucked and ate it into his mouth.

After chewing for a few bites, Chen Zheng couldn't help but nod. The noodles were smooth and tasty, which was pretty good.

In addition, after eating the noodles in one bite, Chen Zheng picked up a piece of meatball slice again.

These meatballs were originally made of meat and flour, but now they were cut into slices. Chen Zheng took a bite and felt average.

Because most of the meatballs are flour, after all, this noodle stall is a small business and the cost is limited. It is already very good to have a bit of minced meat in a meatball.

Chen Zheng ate very quickly. After a while, a large bowl of meatball noodles entered the Wudian Temple.

"Gudong~"

Chen Zheng took a sip of the soup, which was quite rich. He drank it warm and thoughtful.

Then, Chen Zheng called the guy and said, "My man, how much does it cost?"

"Master Chen, this big bowl of meatball noodles costs a total of ten cents." The noodle shop guy replied with a smile on his face.

Chen Zheng frowned and said, "Ten cents?"

The noodle shop guy seemed a little unhappy when he saw Chen Zheng, and quickly smiled and said, "Of course, Master Chen is going to eat noodles to give the shop a lot of face. Why don't you give Bawen?"

Chen Zheng's face did not change, and the guy was a little embarrassed. He said with a bitter face: "Master Chen, no matter how low the price is, I don't have this authority."

"Why did I tell you just now? I forgot it all in just a while?" Chen Zheng asked with a cold face.

The noodle shop guy scratched his head and said, "I haven't forgotten the little one, but Master Chen really wants to pay the bill for someone else?"

"Hurry up, don't waste my time." Chen Zheng urged.

Seeing that Chen Zheng was not like a joke, the noodle shop man pointed the head of the person who was still waiting for the noodles and said, "Master Chen, if you don't mind, just give 150 ounces."

Chen Zheng nodded, came to the noodle shop cabinet, took out paper and pen, and wrote two strokes, and handed them to the clerk and said, "When you are no longer busy, just go to the woodworking workshop to collect it."

The noodle shop guy looked at the notes in his hand. He was illiterate and looked at Chen Zheng with some suspicion.

"Don't you believe me?" Chen Zheng smiled.

The noodle shop guy waved his hand quickly and said, "No, how dare I not believe Master Chen? It's just that I am a little guy, but I can't make the decision, otherwise I'll take it to the boss's back and show it."

"Go quickly." Chen Zheng said, "I'm in a hurry."

The guy didn't dare to neglect and came to the backyard with notes.

The owner of the noodle restaurant was lying on a rocking chair, holding a small purple clay pot in his hand, basking in the sun, holding a free and easy life.

After a closer look, the rocking chair seemed to be the same as the rocking chair that Chen Zheng made for Uncle Zhang.

The guy came to the boss and said, "Boss, Master Chen has come to our noodle restaurant for dinner."

"Which Master Chen?" The owner of the noodle restaurant was still panicking on the rocking chair.

The guy replied: "It's Chen Zheng from Chen Jihongsong Woodworking Workshop, Master Chen."

Upon hearing this, the noodle restaurant owner suddenly sat up from the rocking chair and said, "Is it the Master Chen who made this rocking chair?"

"That's right!" the guy nodded.

The owner of the noodle restaurant thought for a while and said, "Aren't you just here to have some noodles? There's no big fuss."

As he said that, the noodle restaurant owner lay back and continued to shake.

Although this noodle restaurant has a top-rated bowl of meatball noodles that only costs ten cents, it is better because there are many people coming to eat, and the daily income is still good.

Therefore, the owner of this noodle restaurant has a good life and he will enjoy it himself.

Opening a shop is to welcome guests from all over the world. Even if Chen is a person from Dongyang County, he still has to eat. Going to a noodle restaurant is nothing.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, the noodle shop owner suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Then Chen Zheng doesn't want to give money, right?"

The noodle shop guy waved his hand quickly and said, "No, it's not like that. On the contrary, Master Chen wants to pay the bill for others."

"Pay the bill for others? Is this kind of thing necessary?" the noodle restaurant owner asked.

The noodle shop guy nodded and told him everything that happened to the noodle shop before.

The owner of the noodle restaurant nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let Chen Zheng make a comeback. Anyway, as long as I don't lack my noodle money, everyone will pay the bill."

"But Chen Zheng only gave me a small note, which gave me time to go to the woodworks workshop to withdraw money." The guy said, handing the note to the boss. "You can give me the palm of my eyes."

The boss glanced at the guy with disdain and said, "What are you looking at? This is not an antique."

He glanced at the words on the note and said, "As Chen Zheng said, do what he said, go and withdraw money when he is free."

The guy put down the stone in his heart, said goodbye to the boss, and then came to the front desk. Seeing Chen Zheng still standing there, he ran over and said, "Master Chen, let you wait for a long time."

"What do you mean?" Chen Zheng asked.

"The boss asked me to listen to you." The guy said with a smile.

Chen Zheng said: "Since that's the case, just do what I said and go. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After walking out of the noodle shop, Chen Zheng came to the car shop, found a car, and then took the car to Jiuquwan.

Sitting in the car, I felt it was passing very fast. Not long after, the car arrived at Jiuquwan Port.

Chen Zheng first went to find Xu Sheng, and saw that Xu Sheng was busy making bamboo rafts at this moment, and he worked very hard.

"Xusheng, how much did you do?" Chen Zheng asked.

Xu Sheng looked up and saw that it was Chen Zheng, put down his work, stood up and said, "We all do it together, and now we have done more than a dozen rows."

Chen Zheng nodded and said, "It's almost done, have the flammable materials from Baijiahui been delivered?"

"I sent it here early this morning, which is really a lot." Xu Sheng replied.

After thinking for a while, Chen Zheng said, "You calculate how many rafts that flammable items can be distributed to. If the raft is enough, you don't have to do it anymore. If it is not enough, continue."

"When I was transported here, I made up all the work. I could almost load up to twenty rows of rafts, and I had to make a few more rows." Xu Sheng said.

After looking at the raft made by Xu Sheng and the others, Chen Zheng said, "This is not possible, there is no protection. If the enemy shoots arrows on the boat, it will be dangerous."

"What should I do?" Xu Sheng asked.

Chen Zhengan smiled slightly and said, "This is very simple. You just need to stand a wooden board on this raft and then buckle a small hole on it. You can see clearly the front through the small hole."

Xu Sheng thought for a while and nodded, "It's indeed a good idea."

"Remember, safety first, take good protection!" Chen Zheng instructed again.
Chapter completed!