turn the clouds

Chapter 47

Qi Zhongliu has 200 yuan of pocket money every month.

Students in the Taiyuan College hired their classmates to help with their homework, and it was only a few dollars.

Chen Qiuzhong gave dozens of dollars to each other for a love letter.

Qin Yi is willing to spend 500 yuan to buy news about the goddess.

And he can really take out so much money at any time.

Gu Feixue threw out 300 yuan at random, just to make two toys that currently only exist on the blueprints.

Chu Tianshu was a little unbalanced psychologically.

An ordinary family of six eats delicious food and drinks for a month, and even improves the food with the children, it only costs more than [-] cents to less than [-] cents.

A worker who makes weapons in a steel factory should have an upper-middle salary.

But it was just over one yuan and forty-five cents a month.

Sure enough, no matter which world, the money unit of ordinary people is different from the money unit of powerful people.

Chu Tianshu smiled at Gu Feixue and Xie Ningzi.

For some reason, Gu Feixue always felt that there was something inexplicable about this smile.

"You two ladies." After Chu Tianshu took the money, his attitude changed a lot: "It takes a certain amount of time to make something."

"So what do you mean, you still want to buy it for us to eat today?" Gu Feixue was all interested in skateboards and roller skates, and was not particularly interested in food for a while, or at all times.

"Of course, if the two ladies are not too tired, you can also follow me for a walk."

"Then let's go." Gu Feixue said.

Of course, Chu Tianshu had no reason to disagree with the patron's small request.

"Let's go to a restaurant or teahouse first and inquire about the news." Chu Tianshu arranged this way.

"Yes." Gu Feixue nodded.

"Then let's go." Xie Ningzi said helplessly.

The three got into the car, Gu Feixue only told the driver, "Go to the most famous restaurant nearby."

Chu Tianshu said quickly: "Go to a restaurant that has a relatively low average price and low-style, but has a good reputation among ordinary people."

The driver didn't even look at Chu Tianshu.

Gu Feixue looked at Chu Tianshu.

Chu Tianshu sneered: "Let's let Ms. Gu talk about this."

"Is this also your experience?"

"It is."

"Oh." Gu Feixue nodded, and said to the driver, "Follow what he said."

"Yes." The driver then drove to a restaurant that met the standard that he was familiar with.

Gather all directions.

In Miyagi District, the core of Tianjing City, where every inch of land is expensive, there is a restaurant that is not particularly famous.

Because it is not up to grade.

But in the surrounding area, Jubafang is very famous.

Because there is a large vat at the entrance of Jubafang all the year round, and there will be a full pot of thick millet porridge made of rice oil in the large vat every morning.

This millet porridge is provided for free, no matter whether you are eating in Jubafang or not, regardless of your status, as long as you want to, you can have a sip of porridge.

There is only one requirement, that is, you need to bring your own bowl to drink porridge.

If you don’t have a bowl yourself, that’s okay. You can rent it at the counter of Jubafang, and it’s only a penny to rent it once.

This big vat existed when Jubafang opened its store, more than [-] years ago.

In the past 60 years, millet porridge has never been broken in this big vat at the entrance of Jubafang.

Naturally, the business of gathering all directions has never stopped.

Because of this big vat, Jubafang has a good reputation among the surrounding people, and it is the first choice for ordinary people to have banquets, parties, and open meat.

But because of this, the customer class that gathers in all directions is also restricted by this big vat.

Going by word of mouth and Pratt & Whitney means taking the lower-level route.

As a result, Jubafang has become an out-and-out restaurant with small profits but quick turnover.

Here, money can indeed be spent to the nearest cent.

There is a way to spend a cent, and there is a way to spend a cent.

This simple profit-making route is not liked by high-rollers who spend a lot of money.

But there is also a big advantage here.

That is a huge flow of people.

This big tank, which has been standing for more than 60 years, is a seal, the best advertisement.

This tank is still there, and the regular customers of Jubafang are always just the customers of Jubafang.

Three religions and nine streams gathered one after another.

When the three of Chu Tianshu arrived at Jubafang, there was a customer who bought a glass of beer at the door and brought a rented bowl, and scooped millet porridge from the large vat at the door with a long-handled wooden spoon.

Chu Tianshu leaned over to look curiously.

That huge porridge jar now only has a thin layer of porridge bottom left.

The drinker who was scooping up porridge saw Chu Tianshu approaching, so he smiled at him: "Brother, you are late, today's porridge is gone."

"How does this porridge taste?" Chu Tianshu chuckled, but he was not disappointed because he didn't get the most famous millet porridge from Jubafang.

"That must be good." The drinker took a sip of the condensed millet porridge in the bowl: "After all, I have been cooking the porridge for so many years, so I must have put a little effort into it."

"Then I'm really curious, so I'll try it early tomorrow if I have time."

The drinker licked his lips: "There is no need to come all the way here."

"Millet porridge, no matter how delicious it is, it's just millet porridge with a little sweetness, and there's nothing fancy about it."

"Brother, can you tell that I'm a foreigner?" Chu Tianshu was surprised: "How do you know that I came all the way here to drink this very famous millet porridge?"

The drinker was taken aback for a moment, and then he said calmly: "I've seen you like this a lot, and I just took a look, and I knew you must be an outsider, and you've only come to Tianjing not long ago."

The drinker holds a wooden spoon in one hand and millet porridge in the other. There is no intention of showing off in his words. The glass of beer on the table next to the vat in his hand is even more chic and indifferent.

"Brother is really amazing." Chu Tianshu admired: "Brother, I have only been in Tianjing for two days."

"Look, I'll just say it." The drinker held his head high and his chest was flat, "Why did you come to Tianjing?"

"I came to Tianjing to join my relatives." Chu Tianshu sighed: "It's just bad luck, I didn't meet any relatives, so I had to find a place to live everywhere, and because I have a little money, I just want to eat something in Tianjing Eat, compensate yourself."

"Is that so?" The drinker nodded: "Then you should eat more delicious food to make up for it."

"That's right." Chu Tianshu smirked: "I think so too."

"But brother, do you know any delicious restaurants nearby?" Chu Tianshu asked, "I like to eat fresh and sweet things."

"I don't know much about this...I usually don't care much about these things to eat...After all, I don't have much time."

And no money.

"However, if you want to ask, I can take you to Jubafang to ask some old friends who are more knowledgeable about food."

"Brother has so many friends?"

"Of course!" The drinker was immersed in the "big brother" and couldn't extricate himself.

(End of this chapter)