Liang Hongmei told Liang Zhi to stay a few more days before leaving, to hang around and have some fun.
Liang Zhi agreed. When he had nothing to do during the day, he went to the shop with Liang Hongmei to look around, checked out their newly built building, and stared at that luxurious hotel, feeling envious.
But what really stuck in Liang Zhi's mind was that takeout fried chicken Liang Hongmei was doing.
He thought it tasted great. Not just him—most people who tried this kind of fried chicken would probably want to come back for a second time.
If he opened a fried chicken shop like this in the county, then he'd never have to worry about selling the chickens he raised himself.
After walking a round with Mom, Liang Zhi helped Lin Wan carry back two whole fried chickens. For the kids. Mainly because the chickens weren't big, about three or four jin each, so two were more than enough for both kids and adults to eat, and Auntie sold one whole fried chicken for five yuan.
