Reborn Craftsman

Chapter 83
"Say." Liu Xing smiled lightly.

Under normal circumstances, there are very few things that can make him angry. After all, he is reborn as a human being, and there are many things that can be seen.

Li Dawei patted his big belly: "Last time, the two aunts I invited to help, they left an hour ago without even asking for money, because they were afraid of you scolding, they only told me."

"Is it because of lack of money, or because of being too tired?" Liu Xing frowned upon hearing this.

Although these two aunts only worked with him for a few days, last time when my father paid them wages, he also gave them ten yuan. After all, they only came for one day at that time, and ten yuan was enough. .

It's really annoying to suddenly leave without saying goodbye now.

It was only then that he realized that he was too good at doing these things, and he would be the one who suffered the most if there were no rules.

"It's not that I don't think the money is too small. The 60 yuan a month agreed before is considered a high salary in the catering industry!" Li Dawei looked around cautiously and saw that there was no one else around, so he said cautiously: "It's that Xue The boss poached the two of them away, and the monthly salary actually reached 100 yuan."

100 yuan, that's more than three yuan a day. In 1993, it was already a very high salary for the customers who did not have a craft.

"Yo! That's taller than you!" Liu Xing suddenly stopped being angry when he heard this, and instead couldn't help laughing: "This Boss Xue is really dishonest, it seems that he is It was planned long ago!"

"You can still laugh, aren't you afraid that those two aunts will reveal some of your secret recipe for making soup?" Li Dawei asked urgently.

"Don't be afraid, they are not that smart!" Liu Xing smiled.

"What if they are smarter than you think?" Li Dawei couldn't help asking.

"No, even you, a great chef, haven't discovered the secret of the soup base. If a layman can figure it out, my preserved egg breakfast restaurant should not be opened!" Liu Xing replied confidently, seeing Li Dawei Standing there stunned, he reached out and patted Li Dawei's shoulder: "Don't think too much, there is no other meaning in my words."

Cold sweat broke out on Li Dawei's forehead. He opened his mouth to speak, but found that he couldn't speak.

It was only then that he realized that Liu Xing was watching his every move at the preserved egg breakfast shop, but he was generous and didn't tell the truth.

But now, to put it bluntly, he just wanted to say that he could leave too, or set up a separate business to open a breakfast shop in the market, and even use the secret recipe of the preserved egg breakfast shop that he spied to make soup.

But whether it will succeed is another matter.

"This Liu Xing is simply a human being. Fortunately, I was not tempted by Boss Xue's monthly salary of 500 yuan, otherwise I really don't know how to die!" Li Dawei took a deep breath to calm himself down, he After much deliberation, I finally obediently went to the kitchen to get busy.

After all, Liu Xing hasn't chased him away yet, and he's been kind to him. When he thinks he can leave, let's talk about it then!

But what Li Dawei didn't expect was that.

In the next two days, the business of Boss Xue's breakfast shop did not boom because of the poaching of the two aunts, but it became difficult to operate.

The same is true for nearly ten other breakfast shops. Few people go to the half-dead breakfast shop. On the contrary, Liu Xing's preserved egg breakfast shop has a daily turnover of more than 2000 yuan, which has risen to more than 3000 yuan.

For Li Dawei, this had to be said to be a miracle.

Because the preserved egg breakfast shop has not made any changes!

The only explanation is that the real gold of the preserved egg breakfast shop is not afraid of fire, and many diners know that other breakfast shops are just trying to sell dog meat.

After all, many people in rural areas can’t afford a bowl of rice noodles for one yuan!

Because the salary is only three or four yuan a day, if you take a family of four to eat breakfast once, then the man who is the main labor force will lose his salary for this day.

Liu Xing knew the inside story, so he was not surprised at all. In order to stabilize the business of the preserved egg breakfast shop, he specially invited two aunts from Qingshi Village who knew everything about it to help, and the salary increased from sixty at once. When it reached one hundred, as for Li Dawei, it rose from 100 yuan a month to 300 yuan a month.

This was a high salary in 93, so Li Dawei and his newly hired aunt were naturally very happy.

……

On the morning of July 21st, Liu Xing got up early. After washing up, he was about to eat a bowl of rice noodles, so he went with his father to the soy shop to hand over the last batch of dustpans. Voice: "Where is this beggar, get out of here, get out!"

Liu Xing couldn't help frowning when he heard the scolding. There were not many beggars in the market, and there were always a few coming and going. Some of them were mentally ill, and some came from other places. Whenever they went to the market, they would hold a Notched rice bowls, shuttled among the crowd begging.

The beggars in the [-]s were not the kind of professional beggars decades later, who only begged for money and not to eat. Most of them only wanted to eat, and they didn't want money at all.

The beggar at the breakfast shop opposite today, according to Liu Xing's reputation, is a little girl who is similar to Little Peanut, and there is a man who is about two meters tall like an iron tower.

The little girl was disheveled and barefoot, but her eyes were full of aura. While being scolded by the owner of the breakfast shop across the way, she was so angry and aggrieved that she was very cute.

As for the iron tower-like man, his face was cut like a knife, and his eyes were resolute. Although his body was covered in filth, there was an inexplicable extraordinary in the aura that stood out from his whole body.

Seeing the owner of the breakfast shop chasing and beating the little girl with a bamboo broom, he quickly reached out to protect her in his arms.

"Papa..." The little girl cried aggrievedly.

"Good boy! Don't be afraid!" The iron tower man snorted softly, letting the breakfast shop owner's bamboo broom lash his body with bloodstains. Although it hurt, he didn't fight back.

Seeing that the owner of the breakfast shop was tired from beating, he took the little girl and left.

"Papa, I'm hungry! I want to eat rice noodles!" The little girl couldn't help sniffing when she smelled the smell of meat wafting from the big wooden bucket of soup at the preserved egg breakfast shop.

The man in the iron tower felt a pang in his heart when he heard the words. He lowered his head and looked in his pocket. Seeing that there was only [-] cents, he could only reply guiltily: "Good girl! Dad will buy you buns. The rice noodles are not good!"

He had already been frightened by the boss of the previous breakfast shop, so after seeing the booming business at the gate of the preserved egg breakfast shop, he had no choice but to feel timid.

"No! I want to eat rice noodles!" The little girl shook the man's arm, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

The iron tower man's heart softened at this moment, and after a helpless sigh, he led the little girl towards the gate of the preserved egg breakfast shop.

(End of this chapter)