Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 173 Changes on the Street
"Stab, sting..."

Han Chunming stood behind the long stove, skillfully turning the mutton skewers, and there were three or four small tables around his stall.

"smell good."

He Xiao smelled the familiar smell of mutton, and suddenly felt that the popsicle in his mouth was not fragrant.

Take a closer look, the mutton skewers are rich in oil, sprinkled with chili and cumin, ouch, just look at it and you will have an appetite.

Swallowing, he walked to the small table and sat down.

"One skewer for twenty cents, three skewers for fifty cents, eat ten skewers and get one free."

Glancing at the sign hanging in front of the booth, he asked suspiciously, "Chunming, how much are these ten skewers?"

"One piece for seven, hey, in fact, if you buy nine skewers, you can get one for free."

He Xiaole was delighted to hear Han Chunming's words. He really knows how to do business.

"You have so much mutton in a bunch, and it's not expensive to sell. Can you make money?"

Han Chunming glanced left and right, saw no one around, and said with a smile: "Mutton is cheap, and you don't need a ticket to buy sheep in the countryside. I can earn less than half of a bunch."

"Little half?"

He Xiao was taken aback for a moment, the mutton skewers are really quite profitable.

Thinking about it, he feels that selling mutton skewers can make more money than selling fried chicken. Of course, there must be no future for fried chicken shops.

After a while, Han Chunming came over with more than ten skewers of mutton.

"Come, try my craft."

He Xiao was hungry a long time ago, he picked up a bunch and quickly took a bite.

"Well, it's hot."

After chewing, he stretched out his thumb, "Not bad, it's delicious and enjoyable to eat, Chunming, you can do it, the craftsmanship is pretty good."

"Hey, then you should eat more."

Han Chunming was quite satisfied. After he turned to the stove, he continued to grill the kebabs.

Seeing more and more people on the street, he yelled while grilling: "Mutton skewers, fresh lamb skewers, [-] cents for a skewer, [-] cents for a skewer, ten skewers for a free one."

"Chunming, you can't just roast lamb kebabs, you'll get tired of eating too much of this."

He Xiao took the mutton skewers, and while eating, he suggested: "Add more vegetables, grilled eggplant, grilled leeks, and a glass of beer, so that eating will be more enjoyable."

"Eggplants and leeks are fine. I can't get beer. That's a tight commodity."

Han Chunming thought about it and thought it was a good idea.

It's just that the price is hard to set, and a bunch of eggplants can only be sold for a few cents at most.

But eggplants are also cheap, so when he goes to the countryside to buy sheep tomorrow, he can try to buy some vegetables by the way.

As for beer, forget it, it doesn't matter but you can't get it.

He Xiao felt a little regretful when he heard that, he looked down, grabbed a few bunches at random, and entered the shop.

Passing the mutton skewers to Taozi who was in the house, he came out again with two bottles of ice soda.

After giving Han Chunming a bottle, he sat down again and picked up the lamb skewers.

There is no beer to drink, so I can only deal with it with Arctic Ocean soda.

"Mutton skewers, fresh lamb skewers."

Han Chunming took a cattail fan and turned the mutton skewers while fanning it. The fragrance spread quickly.

People passing by on the street, smelling the smell of meat, most of them will take a look here.

Soon, the number of customers on the stall increased.

But if you come to buy skewers, you don’t want much. You can buy fifty cents at most to relieve your cravings.

……

After eating and drinking enough, he said hello to Han Chunming, and He Xiao walked around the street for a while.

In a few small stalls on the street, there are still women who sell bag bags and burn them.

The other new stalls also sell various snacks, and the business seems to be pretty good.

In the park to the south, there were also many more people enjoying the shade. He Xiao felt that in less than half a month, this place had changed, and it was much more lively than before.

"Tsk, Silly Zhu and Qin Huairu are busy these days, so it's a big loss if they don't come to set up a stall."

He Xiao wanted to laugh a little. Back then, he and the elders and aunts spread the news that this place could make money, and the effect was really good.

After strolling around, he finally took a look at the shop. The inner hall was full of moviegoers, both men and women. He roughly counted at least 30 people.

This is quite a number of people, such a small TV set has reached its limit, He Xiao looked very satisfied.

As long as the street is lively, his video studio can also benefit.

After saying hello to Taozi, he turned and left.

It was just getting dark, and when he passed by the middle courtyard, he saw Qin Huairu talking to Bang Geng at the door of the west wing, he glanced curiously, and then he left directly.

……

"Pooh!"

Stick also found He Xiao, he gritted his teeth and spat hard.

"Great! Talking to you."

Qin Huairu frowned and raised her volume.

"From today onwards, you will have a family, and you will have a stable job in the future, so stop messing around."

"Tomorrow, I will ask Shazhu to go to the back kitchen of the cafeteria, and ask Mahua to apologize to you, so that the people in the cafeteria don't embarrass you, stick? Did you hear that?"

"Yeah, Mom, I see."

Bang Geng responded casually, with a somewhat absent-minded look on his face.

In the afternoon, he borrowed 3000 yuan from Xu Damao. With this capital, he was thinking about making a comeback.

But the Friendship Store is too dangerous, he has to change to another place to dump foreign exchange certificates.

"you……"

Qin Huairu looked at the appearance of the stick, and knew that his son hadn't heard it.

Sighing, she looked around and said softly, "Banggan, let me tell you, the house in the backyard cannot be moved. It will be our family's ancestral property in the future. Don't sell it to Xu Damao."

Stick coughed, a little embarrassed.

Not daring to look directly at Qin Huairu, he lowered his head and whispered:
"Mom, your name is written in the house book. Even if I want to sell it, I still need your consent."

Qin Huairu thought about it, and what Bang Geng said was right.

A few days ago, Sha Zhu and her went to the housing management bureau and changed the name on the backyard house book to hers.

Without her talking now, no one can move that house.

Finally relieved, she dismissed the stick, and then went to the East Wing to look for Shazhu.

In the East Wing, Silly Zhu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing about the house.

But Qin Huairu said another thing, he was in a dilemma.

"Let Ma Hua apologize to BangGong? No, no."

"Silly Zhu, do you see how he beat up the stick? Shouldn't it be?"

Speaking of it, Qin Huairu felt distressed. At the wedding banquet today, her big purple face and limping appearance made her relatives and neighbors laugh at her a lot.

"cocoa……"

Sha Zhu's face was a bit ugly, but his apprentice Ma Hua fought hard for him.

It would be so chilling for him to do such a thing.

"No, I can't do this!"

"vomit."

Qin Huairu covered her mouth and retched for a while.

Closing her eyes, she felt uncomfortable for a while, then said with red eyes again: "Silly Zhu, you don't even want your son because of your apprentice, right?"

"Son? That's not the same thing."

Silly Zhu looked at Qin Huairu's stomach subconsciously, he hesitated for a while and said: "I can't apologize, I'll go and talk to him, so that he won't make things difficult for him in the future."

(End of this chapter)