Chapter 27

Liu Xing wanted to catch up, but in the end he didn't.

Because he knew that if someone like Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to go out to play, Sister Zhang would never find him in a short time, so he took his parents to dinner first.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Zhang?" Liu Dageng asked nervously when he saw Zhang Xiaoying ran away, thinking that Liu Xing's conversation with him had broken down.

"It's okay, she went to find her naughty brother!" Liu Xing smiled teasingly: "We don't care about her, let's go to dinner first."

"Did the proprietress tell me the number of dustpans needed next, the determined number?" Liu Dageng asked.

"Five thousand tentatively!" Liu Xing replied.

"That's good!" Liu Dageng was very satisfied with this answer, and he could let go and go to work.

Even Liu Huaqing on the side was very excited. Five thousand dustpans cost 1 yuan each, which is [-] yuan.

And he works here every day, at least for a month!I get a little excited just thinking about it.

Liu Xing couldn't help shaking his head watching this scene, is this enough?When his rice noodle shop opens, it is expected to earn hundreds of dollars a day. Doesn't that scare them to death?
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Back at the Wonton shop, Liu Xing pushed the motorcycle inside again, and brought his family and fourth uncle to a small food stall for dinner.

As soon as she sat down, she was interrogated by her mother Zhu Meiling: "Why does that wonton shop look like you rented it out, so you can come and go without any hindrance!"

"I didn't rent it from you, Mom! I know the answer!" Without waiting for Liu Xing to explain, Liu Hang raised his right hand first: "It's a friend of the wife of the tempeh shop owner. Now I have something to ask my brother to take care of it. Every day There is money!"

"Really?" Zhu Meiling couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's true." With the cover of his younger brother, Liu Xing spread his hands calmly: "If you don't believe me, I'll take you to Sister Zhang and ask, and I'll take care of this wonton shop, five yuan Money for a day!"

"There's no need to find Sister Zhang, I still don't believe in my son!" Zhu Meiling stopped doubting anything when she heard about the five yuan a day's babysitting fee.

Liu Dageng shook his head watching this scene, and he handed the menu to Liu Xing: "You have made a lot of money today, you order, don't pick it up! At least order a piece of braised pork, and a piece of twice-cooked pork for us to solve. Quenching!"

"Understood, Dad!" Liu Xing shook his head helplessly.

Just as he was about to take the menu, his mother Zhu Meiling snatched it away.

Without waiting for his father Liu Dageng to agree, he ordered the dishes without authorization. Among them, there was no braised pork because it was very expensive, but there were none of the dozen or so dishes that small food stalls specialize in, such as twice-cooked pork, boiled fish, stir-fried diced chicken, etc. few.

And I ordered a bottle of Shaofeng Daqu for two yuan.

Liu Dageng was originally very reluctant for his wife to be in the limelight, after all, his younger brother was present, but when he saw the menu after ordering, he immediately smiled cheerfully.

The fourth uncle, Liu Huaqing, was also very happy. Everyone said that his sister-in-law was very picky. Normally, guests would not even be willing to serve a bowl of meat dishes. From today's point of view, this is purely a rumor!
Of course, he also knew that all this was because Liu Xing made money, otherwise he would not be willing to do so.

After the family chatted for a while, the meal was served on the table.

Don't underestimate this small food stall.

But the craftsmanship of cooking is nothing to say.

The boiled fish is served in a large porcelain bowl, as big as a stainless steel plate. The tumbling soup is white, and the pungent aroma wafts out from time to time. You can tell it is authentic when you smell it.

As for twice-cooked pork, Liu Xing originally thought it was fried pork with chili in disguise at most. There was only chili without meat, and even if there was, there was only one or two pieces. After all, meat is very expensive, and ordinary people can't afford it.

But when the waiter brought the twice-cooked pork, he knew he was wrong. The big bowl was full of twice-cooked pork. As for the chili and other condiments, he couldn't see much.

"Boss, this shop is really good!" Liu Huaqing took a sip of white wine beautifully, and gave a thumbs up to the fat boss who was clearing the table.

"It's not affordable! I rely on you to support my family in doing business in this market! If you think it's okay, I'll come to join you next time." The fat boss was rewarded with a silly smile, and after explaining the reason , Even asked the waiter to deliver a bowl of seaweed soup.

"This soup...is not simple!" Liu Xing took a sip of the seaweed soup, and looked at the fat boss in surprise for a second. He wanted to ask the fat boss what his name was, but he shut up and didn't mention it in the next second.

Because in his thoughts, he already knew who the fat boss was, that is Li Dawei, the big boss who is well-known in the catering industry, but he has not made a fortune yet, and is just the boss of a small food stall.

It is said that Li Dawei became the big boss of the catering industry. It is quite legendary. Liu Xing, who made his fortune in the [-]s, doesn’t remember exactly. He only remembers that he opened a big restaurant in the market a year after Li Dawei’s mother died of illness. After that, it got out of control and opened the chain stores of the big hotel to the whole country.

In 2013, he worked as a chef in Li Dawei's restaurant chain for three months!Later, because I thought the wages were low and I had to work too much, I resigned after a quarrel.

Who knew that Li Dawei found out about this, went to him personally to apologize and gave him an extra three months' salary.

Later he found out that this Li Dawei was also from Qingshi Village, and it was for the sake of his fellow villagers that he treated him so well.

In this trance, he unexpectedly met Li Dawei again. Is this fate, or some kind of coincidence?
Liu Xing laughed at himself.

Seeing that the seaweed soup was almost gone, he quickly recovered and started to eat.

As for twice-cooked pork, he was tired of eating it long before he was reborn, so he didn't want to eat it at all, but he ate the boiled fish in a large porcelain bowl with relish.

The mother on the side, Zhu Meiling, looked at it and shook her head: "Baby, eat more meat, I don't know where I'm going to go next time!"

"I don't want to eat it. Last time you ate too much braised pork, and now I still feel sick to my stomach!" Liu Xing quickly refused.

"You child!" Zhu Meiling sighed softly and no longer cared about Liu Xing, but dotingly picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and put it into Little Peanut's bowl.

"Thank you mom!" Little Peanut picked up the twice-cooked pork and ate his mouth full of oil, with a satisfied expression on his little face.

"Eat slowly!" Liu Xing quickly picked up the napkin and wiped the mouth of Little Peanut. At this moment, a middle-aged woman ran out in a panic from the kitchen of the food stall. Li Dawei, who took out the garbage, shouted: "Boss, it's not good, your mother slipped and fell accidentally just now, and now she is unconscious."

"What?" Hearing this, Li Dawei hurriedly threw away the broom and rushed into the kitchen. After a while, he saw him running out with a grey-haired old woman on his back, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Who has a motorcycle, who has a motorcycle to take my mother to the hospital in the city!" Li Dawei, who was standing at the door of the food stall, walked around anxiously. Bleeding, if not sent to the hospital as soon as possible, it may be life-threatening.

(End of this chapter)

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