human suffering

Chapter 220 Mom Can't Bear You

After quickly planning out the menu, Cai Gen began to orderly purchase. Xiao Sun was pushing the battery cart, and it was very tiring to carry it in his hands, so he needed to pack it in a takeaway box.

Suddenly seeing a bean bun seller, Cai Gen immediately thought of the old man who sold bean buns. Everything started from that bean bun old man. Hey, let’s buy some as a staple food. People from the Northeast love to eat a lot.

After all the shopping, I saw the aunt who was begging for food last time. This time, she was not waiting at the place selling steamed buns, but at the door of a bank. An old man covered with a quilt was lying beside him, his eyes half-opened, very confused. His face turned pale, as if he had suffered from some serious illness. Lying on the ground in the middle of winter, not dying for such a long time was considered a miracle of life.

Cai Gen happened to buy vegetables and left three one-yuan coins, and threw them all into the beggar aunt's iron basin, and the aunt kept saying

"thanks, thanks."

The accent is not local, Cai Gen wants to ask a few questions, why don’t you go back to your hometown, do you have any relatives, think about it, don’t pretend to be a fool, give me a few dollars, people don’t need to satisfy your curiosity, besides, Who has a way, have to beg for food?

After walking a long distance, Xiao Sun suddenly said,

"Third Uncle, the person who lay down to beg for food just now is a dead person, and that old lady also has problems, I can't see through it."

Cai Gen was stunned for a moment, recalled it for a while, and then quickened his pace, it has nothing to do with him, don't worry about it.

Looking at the three yuan coins in the iron rice bowl, the three yuan will arrive in the morning, and it was given by Cai Gen, the beggar aunt showed a strange smile on her face, and muttered in a low voice,

"The big tree is not powerful. Why can't people with such a karmic connection take refuge in my Buddha? The halo of merit and virtue is full of merit, and one person is worth one city. Hey, these trash."

Following the old aunt's voice, the old man lying on the ground also spoke, but his eyes did not open.

"Mom, just let me go. It's a pain to lie here all the time. When it's hot, my body should stink."

The beggar aunt smiled, and kindly helped the old man pull the quilt,

"Son, I don't want you to leave. You've been with me for 70 years. Let's say it stinks in summer. If it's a big deal, just save your head and tie a piece of paper on your body to make do."

"Mom, my head is smelly too. Please, let me go."

Beggar's aunt was very heartbroken when her son left her, and said a little sadly,

"Don't ink, in ink I will spank your ass."

As if spanking was a very cruel punishment, the lying old man stopped talking, and his face became even paler with fright.

The phone rang at this time, and the beggar aunt answered the phone in a vague way,

"How is it? Is it done?"

It was Lin Wo on the phone, and said disappointedly,

"If you eat less than five hundred, you'll be full. It's a defective product."

The ghost mother's face remained unchanged, and then she asked Lin Wo,

"Then, how did you deal with it?"

Lin Wo really wanted to be a little hard to say, he hesitated and said,

"I let you go, are you okay, ghost mother."

The ghost mother sneered, and realized that Lin Wo was playing tricks on her, so she let him go, which really caused a catastrophe. Who is to blame?Let's talk about it at that time, after all, I am a leader.

"Well done, I wish you success."

The same thing, Lin Wo said to Long San, and Ghost Mom said to Lin Wo, but the meaning is quite different.

Lin Wo hung up the phone quickly, feeling a little uncertain, whether he was too obvious, a bit too much.

The ghost mother put away the phone, looked at the bustling crowd on the street, and continued to say in a low voice and ruthlessly,

"They're all short-lived. Not many survive. We have to move again."

The old man on the ground secretly took a look at the ghost mother, and found that the ghost mother was also looking at him, and quickly fell in love with her eyes.

I went back to the store with Xiao Sun and started to prepare meals. Many vegetables and meat needed to be prepared in advance.

Although Cai Gen has never trained as a chef, he is quick at work and has a good sense of food. It may be passed down from generation to generation, and he was born to cook.

Xiao Sun finally saw what a non-professional chef like Cai Gen could do with his extremely high talent and hand speed. He was dazzled, methodical, organized, and planned. As for the taste, Xiao Sun thought so, right? A state banquet, what could be wrong with bad taste?What's more, Cai Gen's mouth is still so big.

"Third Uncle, let's stop selling boxed lunches in the future. It won't make any money, and it's troublesome. One table a day can earn more than 2 yuan a month."

Cai Gen was busy while explaining to Xiao Sun,

"Xiao Sun, you don't understand this, I am doing the work of several people, so the food is still hard, and there is still profit.

If there are at least four or five people in other restaurants, including chefs, sous chefs, odd jobs, changing knives, and cold fighting, plus their wages, there will be no profit.

What's more, how strict is it now? I used to be able to take over three private tables a week, but now, how many can I take over in a year? "

In fact, Xiao Sun didn't understand what Cai Gen said, but just nodded silly. There are too many factors that affect the success of a restaurant's business.

In the end, Cai Gen concluded in his mind,

Bad locations can make money.

Bad taste can make money.

Those with bad prices can make money.

Poor service can make money.

You can make money even if the economy is bad.

Only those who are unlucky will not make money, and Cai Gen is the last one.

Xiaosun couldn't help much, he just poured water, washed some dishes, and changed the subject when he had time.

"Third Uncle, don't blame me, let you drive Xiao Tianmao out?"

Cai Gen stopped cutting vegetables, looked at Xiao Sun, and smiled,

"What's wrong with me, it's fate to be together. The bottom line is that he doesn't have a crooked mind. He just thinks too much. Being with me makes me feel tired."

After speaking, Cai Gen lowered his head and continued to chop vegetables.

In fact, Xiao Sun also understands Cai Gen's thoughts, and he really can't understand it. These grandchildren all think about themselves and play Cai Gen, but why not himself? Thinking of this, I blush a little,

"Third uncle, in fact, I came here for your meal at the beginning. Now, I feel that it doesn't matter so much whether I eat that meal or not. It's more interesting to live a good life by your side."

Cai Gen didn't understand, what made Xiao Sun forget his original intention, could it be his own charisma?They are all poor in this virtue, and they are so charming. Cai Gen himself doesn't believe it.

"What's the point of being by my side, don't talk about it."

Seeing that Cai Gen didn't believe it, Xiao Sun quickly explained,

"Really, at least it's more practical to be around you, and there is no such shit, intrigue, and intrigue in the past.

As you may know, that time when I worked for the superiors, four people and one horse, although each had their own ulterior motives, and they all had plans, they were all used as guns in the end, none of them were fulfilled, and no one had a good result.

I was killed halfway, and it can be considered that the predestined people above helped me and pulled me out early, otherwise, I don't think I can do it in thousands of reincarnations.

The rest of them are much worse than me. "

(End of this chapter)