Wearing eighty books, the little widow turns into a rich woman

Lin Lan looked at her: "The great man said that a good comrade is one who knows his mistakes and can correct them. Don't underestimate the bakery industry. As long as you are willing to work hard and study hard, when you reach a certain age, you will definitely not regret your original decision. .”

People live in the world to eat and wear, and there are more ways to make money in the past.

After people have money in their pockets, they are no longer satisfied with eating and drinking. They also like to buy all kinds of pastries and eat them at home while drinking tea and playing cards.

Western-style cakes are usually mixed with more cream fillings, while traditional cakes have thicker fillings, which are natural, green, and healthy. The more traditional cakes are sold, the better they are.

Tong Xinglan nodded: "I remember."

Lin Lan asked her to follow Qiaohui and Lin Yuezhen, and to help them first, she cut the pumpkin into pieces and cooked it, and steamed it in a steamer.

Wu Shufen and Wu Shuqin went to the vegetable field to pick vegetables and came back to prepare lunch.

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Lin Changyou and Lao Li are in the shop, helping out when there are many customers, and sitting there to set up a long-term battle when there are few customers.

When the two were talking happily, three young men with shoulder-length hair, wearing flared trousers, and cigarettes dangling from their mouths, walked into the shop.

He Li glanced at the three of them, and saw that they were looking at people sideways, and felt that they didn't seem to be here to buy things, they should be looking for trouble, so she glanced at Lao Li and continued to greet customers.

The eyes of the three of them flicked around looking at the things in the shop. From the quartz wall clock on the wall, they saw the watch and hair dryer on the counter...

The tall man with a fleshy face at the beginning whistled excitedly, and grinned, showing his scorched teeth: "Hey, buddy, look at the many styles of watches here."

The guy who is a little short and has no meat on his face nodded: "That's right, it doesn't look like a department store!"

Lao Li didn't seem to see the three of them, and chatted enthusiastically with Lin Changyou as usual.

The tall man walked to He Li's counter and squinted at the male customer who was looking at the watch: "Yo! This is a fully automatic mechanical watch. It's quite rich!"

The male customer frowned, and handed the watch to He Li, "Sister, let me go for a walk before you come back."

He Li took it with a smile: "Okay, you go slowly."

According to the regulations in the store, regardless of whether the customer buys or not, you must greet the customer with a smile, and you are not allowed to show your face to the customer. If the customer complains, the commission will be deducted.

The customer nodded in satisfaction, and left without even looking at the three bums.

The three bums leaned against the counter, took a long drag of their cigarettes and then spit out eye circles at He Li.

The tall man was lying on the counter, knocking on the counter glass, pointing at a mechanical watch and squinting at He Li: "Sister Yao, show this watch to brother!"

He Li glanced at the three of them in disgust, then looked at Lao Li hesitantly, "Uncle, does he want to see this quick watch?" She was worried that she would not be able to get the watch back after taking it out.

"I fuck you first," the tall man spat the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and cursed.
Immediately, he slapped the counter again with a "bang", and pointed at He Li viciously: "You think I can't afford it? Believe it or not, I bought it with you?"

"Young man, talk carefully." Lao Li stood up and asked He Li to step aside, looking at him indifferently, "Little brother, which watch do you want to see? I'll get it for you."

Lin Changyou also stood up, walked to Lao Li's side, and grabbed the wooden stick that was placed by the counter.

"Hey!" The tall man yelled, pointing viciously at Lao Li's nose, "I don't want to die, call that girl over for me, or I will smash your shop."

Old Li Yang raised his eyebrows and pinched the tall man's finger pointing at his nose. He used [-]% of his strength to break it off, "Young man, no one taught you to be polite to the elderly, so the old man will teach you."

"Yo... yo..." The tall man cried out in pain, and shouted at the two people who came with him, "Go!"

"Old thing, put down Lao Gao," the other two took out their switchblades and pointed at Lao Li.

Lin Changyou raised his stick and pointed at them: "Who dares?"

"Uncle Shui Qing, someone is causing trouble, Uncle Shui Qing..." He Li rushed to the backyard to call Shui Qing.

Shui Qing rushed into the shop with a wooden stick as thick as his wrist, and looked at them coldly, "How dare you come here to make trouble before your hair grows."

Seeing this, the short man quickly retracted the switchblade, and said with a smile: "Master, our brothers have eyes but don't know Mount Tai, so everyone has something to say."

Old Li looked at the tall man, "Young man, you were not even born when the old man was carrying a butcher's knife in the society! Listen to the old man's advice, don't learn well at a young age, or you will go in and step on the sewing machine and get a plane sooner or later."

The short guy bowed and apologized: "Yes, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, so please forgive us once."

Shui Qing pointed at the three of them and shouted: "Go away, if you make trouble next time, I won't spare you."

"Don't dare next time, don't dare next time." The three bums bowed and left.

When the three of them walked out of the shop, Lao Gao spat, covered his fingers and cursed: "Immortal, your hands are stronger than pliers."

The short man said: "Old Gao, that man with only one hand is a spectator in the black market in the east of the city."

Lao Gao thought for a while, "No wonder you look familiar, this shop is opened by Li Tuzi?"

The short one nodded: "It should be. Didn't the old man say that we were not born when he raised the pig-killing knife to control the society? That old man may be Li Tuzi, the old man Li Yidao."

"Oh!" Lao Gao sullenly said, "Then why did you call us here to make trouble?"

The short man shook his head: "How do I know?"

Watching the three walk away, Chief Lin said angrily, "This kind of person should be arrested and sent to labor reform."

He didn't expect that in the new society, there would be such bums who eat bad money.

Shui Qing nodded: "Fortunately, you are here. Yesterday in the restaurant below, a few bums ordered a table of food and ate, and ran away as soon as they wiped their mouths. The boss chased him out from the back kitchen, and everyone ran away."

"Ah," Lao Li sighed thinking of Li Xiangyang, who was going out to buy goods: "The past two years have not been peaceful on the road, even in the city.

In my opinion, there are too many idle young people who think of crooked ways when they can't find a job to do. It's time to take care of them. "

Shui Qing said: "I also heard people say two days ago that there are gangs of bums in the coastal area to collect protection fees. If the merchants don't pay them, they will make people come and make trouble. They don't stop until they pay the protection fees."

He Li said with a look of fear: "Fortunately, you are all here. If I was alone, they would definitely grab my things and run away."

"Don't be afraid," Shui Qing comforted her with a smile, "We won't go to the market at the end of the month, and let Zhigang come over and look after the shop for you."

"That's good." He Li picked up a rag and wiped the soot on the counter. Thinking of the disgusting appearance of those three bastards, she was afraid for a while.