"Old Uncle Ding, your braised meat is getting more and more fragrant!" Yan Fei, munching on a big piece of pig's ear, hung a pack of braised meat and a roast chicken on his motorcycle, and didn't forget to compliment Old Ding before he left.
Old Ding couldn't have been happier, "Haha, if Xiao Fei says it's good, then it must be really good..."
As soon as Yan Fei's motorcycle had gone, Old Ding began boasting to the people nearby, "See that? The big boss of the cattle farm, can't even finish all his beef every day, still comes to buy our braised meat. You should hurry up and try some..."
