Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 70 Meeting Li Dawei

"That's absolutely necessary! If there were no diamonds, I wouldn't dare to do porcelain work!" Liu Xing saw that all the ribs had been eaten last night, so he wiped his hands immediately: "Boss Wang, I have to buy some accessories. Are you Wait for me here, or go with me?"

"You go, you go, I'll go to this market first, if there are other rice noodle shops, just go and ask if they want delivery!" Wang Houfu waved his hand, limped away with a cigarette in his mouth , He didn't even unload the rice noodles on his motorcycle.

Liu Xing looked and shook his head, and immediately ignored Wang Houfu, but walked towards the pork stall.

It's still early, and you should be able to buy very fresh ribs.

What surprised him was that he had just returned to the wonton shop after buying the buns, no!It should be called a breakfast shop now, and I saw a touching scene from a distance.

I saw a fat Li Dawei, sweating profusely, and a haggard old woman walking on the main street east of the market with difficulty.

Looking at the direction, it should be back to the food stall.

Seeing this, the kind-hearted villagers hurried forward to say hello: "Dawei! Is your mother cured?"

"Yeah, yum! I just got out of the hospital today, but I still have to recuperate for a while!" Li Dawei might be really tired, he panted and put his old lady on the stone mill, and then fell to the ground.

"I said, Dawei, what are you doing? Now that you've been discharged from the hospital, you'll have to call the car to take your old lady home! What does it sound like sitting on the ground?" the kind villagers couldn't help reminding.

"Hey! Don't blame my son, blame me for being useless. I have spent all the money in the family, and even sold the food stalls. If it weren't for the good doctor in the hospital, I still can't come back now!" Li Dawei said The old lady quickly explained with tears in her eyes.

For her, she is a burden now. If she had died back then, she would not have burdened her son and even lost the fare to return.

The kind-hearted villager heard the meaning behind his words, and he looked at Li Dawei who bowed his head in surprise: "My God, don't tell me that you came back from the city with your mother on your back?"

"Then what do you think I can do? Is it possible that the old lady doesn't want it?" Li Dawei smiled and got up and put the old lady on his back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked the kind villagers: "Do you know the wonton shop opened by Wangjiachang?" Where is the shop?"

"Hey! Isn't that the preserved egg breakfast shop in front? Wangjiachang has long since closed the wonton shop. If you want to find him, you have to go to his house!" the kind villager reminded.

"I'm not looking for Wangjiachang!" Li Dawei turned his head to look at the preserved egg breakfast shop, seeing Liu Xing busy at the door, he walked over with his mother on his back in relief.

"Son! When you meet our benefactor, please be more polite. You borrowed ten yuan from him before, and you can't pay it back now. You have to make it clear. After all, it's not easy for him!" Li Dawei's old lady said while lying behind Li Dawei's back. Without a word of exhortations, at the end, he even choked up.

Li Dawei hated seeing his mother cry the most, so he also shed tears of sadness: "Mom, we can make money if you lose your money, but if you lose your body, you will never get it back. Please don't cry, okay?" ?”

"Hey! Hey!" Mrs. Li Dawei agreed, secretly wiping tears.

The words and deeds of their mother and son have long been seen by passers-by. Liu Dageng and Zhu Meiling at the door also saw this scene, and quickly told Liu Xing about it.

Liu Xing had actually seen it a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Li Dawei would come to him, so he looked up at Li Dawei who was coming.

Li Dawei's filial piety completely broke the regret in this poem. He really achieved both filial piety and righteousness.

In the past, he didn't understand why a person like Li Dawei became a big boss in the catering industry, but now he finally understands that Li Dawei has something special, at least he hasn't seen many such filial people.

Only such people with both filial piety and righteousness will be favored by the God of Wealth, let's go to the pinnacle of life!
Liu Xing, who came back to his senses, saw that Li Dawei was struggling to walk with his mother on his back, so he hurried over to help him: "Why did your mother leave the hospital so quickly?"

"Okay!" Li Dawei laughed.

"Oh!" Liu Xing didn't believe this, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.

"I came here to look for you today because I have something to tell you!" Li Dawei put his old mother on the stool Liu Dageng moved: "I borrowed ten yuan from you in the hospital before, and now I'm afraid it's not enough for the time being." Come on, please bear with me!"

"Hi! It's only ten yuan, why are you in a hurry!" Seeing that Li Dawei and his mother's lips were very dry, Liu Xing immediately picked up the ladle and scooped up two bowls of steaming soup and put them in their hands: " Drink it while it's hot, and stay up all night last night, it's good for your health!"

"This is..." Mrs. Li Dawei smelled the soup in the bowl, and a look of horror appeared in her eyes: "Isn't this the long-lost Yan family's unique soup base?"

"That's right, that's the smell!" Mrs. Li Dawei smelled it again and again, and finally confirmed again.

Liu Xing's face changed unnaturally, but he recovered quickly, he smiled and said: "Ma'am, you must have remembered wrongly, I found this soup base in an ancient book, and I didn't say it was It belongs to the Yan family!"

"Maybe I'm confused, alas! Let's not talk about this, drink soup, drink soup! This was a good thing that was rarely bought by a thousand dollars in the past!" Li Dawei's old lady trembled her hands, and after blowing, she took a mouthful Drank the soup in the bowl.

"It's delicious, that's the taste!" Mrs. Li Dawei returned the bowl to Liu Xing: "Can you bring me another bowl? I haven't eaten for three or four days. This soup is really delicious and appetizing!"

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Xing took a look at Li Dawei, and walked into the lobby of the breakfast shop with a bowl in his hand. After flipping through the big wooden barrel, he put it in a bowl, and brought a big bowl of soup to Mrs. Li Dawei.

Rice noodles are easy to digest food, so there is nothing wrong with giving it to Mrs. Li Dawei in the hospital.

"Eat it while it's hot!" Liu Xing ordered, got up and went back to the kitchen to get busy, and came out with a bowl of 'whistle' with minced meat and eggs.

He poured the whistle into Mrs. Li Dawei's rice noodles, and stirred it evenly: "Mother, what's wrong with you, why don't you eat it! Although it's my first time making it, I should be able to eat it!"

"It's not about the entrance, it's because I can't bear to eat it!" Mrs. Li Dawei choked up and cried again: "My child, do you know? With your skill in making soup base, I can see it before I die. That's all That's enough, not to mention the rice noodles made with your soup base."

(End of this chapter)