Big businessman and little fisherman

Chapter 62 Dong Yong
"Xiaosi, tell me, can this owner really come to Jiangjiaba for a few dishes?"

Qiu Shi asked Lu Yange this question no less than ten times all the way, but Lu Yange was not very sure, so he could only comfort Qiu Shi over and over again.

I don't know if the boss will come or not, but if the boss is willing, at least he will send someone capable to try the dishes.

What she sells is not just a recipe for long fish dishes, but also a long fish banquet consisting of eight long fish dishes.

It seems that the owner of Fushun dared to open more than a dozen branches in a short period of ten years.

Even a small place like Jiangjiaba can open a store, which shows that Lai Fushun's owner must not be that kind of pedantic person.

Whether it can be done or not, we will probably have to wait until we try the dishes again to know.

"Mother, don't worry about whether you can make it now. I just took advantage of these few days to practice the remaining four dishes with my eldest sister. If Lai Fushun's family really wants to send someone, this time it will definitely not only cook four dishes. Only cook four dishes, we agreed to give them eight dishes, there is no reason to repeat what has already been done."

"Ah... yes." Qiu Shi nodded hesitantly, "Then I'll go back and practice those four long fish dishes."

He promised, but Qiu's brows never loosened.

It's not that she's afraid of cooking, or that she can't do it well, it's because she doesn't want money!
The long fish that is practiced can be sold for money, so she still feels distressed for such an expensive long fish to be cooked into dishes and eaten by the whole family.

If these long fish could be sold, the grain would be enough to feed their whole family for half a year.

"Little Four."

Mrs. Qiu hesitated for a long time, but said what was in her heart: "How about, let your eldest sister cook the remaining four dishes. It's not that mother will not cook, let your eldest sister cook, and mother will help her. Your eldest sister... ...Your eldest sister is different from you after all."

As for the difference, Qiu's mother can't tell.

Xiaoqing is different from Xiaoli Xiaoyu, she is almost at the age of marriage, but because of stuttering, marriage is bound to be more difficult than her two younger sisters.

Among the children, it was not the youngest son Lu Xiaowu that Qiu's loved the most, but the eldest daughter Lu Xiaoqing.

This is her and Lu Quan's first child, and the one who suffered the most with them.Xiaoqing was also a lively and intelligent child since she was a child. If she had not taken good care of her when she was young and was frightened, she would not have become what she is now, a stutter.

"Okay, let the eldest sister cook the remaining four dishes, and my mother will watch from the side."

Lu Yange didn't care who made it. She didn't ask her eldest sister to learn how to cook long fish dishes because she was afraid that her parents would disagree.

After all, the eldest sister has grown up, who knows if her parents will be willing to let her be a big girl in public.

Now that Qiu Shi took the initiative to mention it, Lu Yange was very happy.

Lu Xiaoqing's character is too introverted and weak, and Lu Yange didn't hope that the eldest sister could be as aggressive as the second sister, but at least she couldn't be like this, she didn't even want to go out, and just stayed in the cabin all day long, only knowing to do work silently to take care of her. Little five.

Now the eldest sister's stuttering problem has been gradually improving, if she can be more bold, of course it will be better.

The mother and son walked through the streets and alleys, thinking about each other, and they didn't even have time to watch the excitement on the street.

Passing by Dongjiabuzhuang, I heard someone calling Lu Yange at the door of the store: "Little brother, that little brother, wait."

"Little brother, I'm Dong Yong!"

"Hey, that little brother in red..."

Lu Yangge didn't think he was calling her, until someone grabbed his arm from behind and turned around in surprise: "You called me?"

"Yes! You don't know that I've been looking for you for a long time."

Dong Yong was full of joy, grabbed Lu Yange and dragged him into the store, "Last time you left in a hurry, and you didn't ask your name and where you live. It's also a coincidence, I saw you when I came to the store today."

In the tone, there is undisguised joy.

Qiu Shi was still a little worried at first, but after seeing Lu Yange's familiarity with the young master, he was slightly relieved: "Xiaosi, do you know each other?"

"I know, mother, he is the Luo family cloth shop..."

Lu Yange's eyes fell on the shiny new signboard, and he quickly changed his words, "He is the young master of Dong's cloth shop, and I bought the cloth for my clothes from his house."

Mentioning the underwear on Lu Xingge's body, Qiu immediately understood that the cloth shop was robbed and then robbed, and sold a piece of cloth to her family's Dong family at a very cheap price.

Dong Yong scratched the back of his head with some embarrassment, and called Auntie Qiu: "Auntie, don't listen to my little brother's nonsense. What kind of boy, my name is Dong Yong, Auntie, just call me Xiaoyongzi."

Qiu Shi just smiled and didn't speak.

The little son of the Dong family cloth shop, she is a fish girl who can't open her mouth to call her baby name.

"Auntie, I'm just so happy to see my little brother."

Dong Yong smiled all over Qiu's face, pulled Lu Yange's arm without letting go, and then looked at Lu Yangge, "I should have thanked you last time, it's because my father and brother are so happy to be back, thank you forgotten."

In the past few days, Dong Yong has been paying attention in the town, looking for the little brother who threw the mud that day, but he did not expect to be met by him today.

"Thank you for what. I should be the one thanking your family. I only charge seventeen cents for a large piece of cloth. I have taken advantage of it."

What Lu Yangge was wearing today was the new cloth that he bought that day. Originally, he was going to make two sets of clothes for Xiao Wu, but Xiao Qing made her a jacket.

And because it is white, it is not appropriate to wear it on the body. Lu Yange and Xiaoyu also fiddled with it, finding rice husks and other things to dye it, and it became the current deep maroon.

Although this color is not very good-looking, it is dirt-resistant and low-key, which is much better than wearing a white one.

I heard from Lu Yange that the clothes on his body were made from white cloth bought at Dong's house.

Dong Yong's eyes were full of disbelief: "What you bought... no... isn't it white cotton cloth? Why... why did it change color?"

"I dyed it."

"Did you dye it?"

Dong Yong's hands were shaking with excitement, and he pulled the corner of Lu Yange's clothes and rubbed them vigorously. If it wasn't inappropriate, he would have wanted to spit and rub the clothes to see if the color wouldn't fade.

Lu Yange was a little frightened by his actions, and hurriedly pulled the corner of the clothes out of Dong Yong's hands: "It won't fade, if you don't believe me, you can try it with some water."

But don't let this person really lose control and spit on the clothes, how will she wear them then!
Hearing this, Dong Yong's eyebrows lit up: "Then I'll try."

As he said that, he rushed into the cloth shop to find water.

No wonder Dong Yong was so impatient. The batch of white cotton cloth was taken back to the store that day, and only some that were bitten by mice and stained with urine were sold cheaply, but there were still many that were not harmed and piled up in the warehouse.

In fact, it is not only the batch of white cotton cloth left in the warehouse, because Luo Guozi does not know how to do business and only wants to be greedy for petty gains. There are also a lot of unevenly dyed cloth piled up in the warehouse.

(End of this chapter)