It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

There are a lot of delicious mouths in the night market, and most of them come out together in groups. This year, regardless of the fact that men and women have not yet formed the concept of not eating dinner to lose weight, the night market food stall business is particularly good.

After Lin Mo's sales situation opened, it was not long before he became too busy.

Many diners originally had the idea of ​​early adopters, wanting to taste the taste of other flavors of mackerel potatoes, but I didn't expect to stop talking.

The hot and sour taste is made with finely chopped and soaked wild mountain pepper. Unlike acetic acid, wild mountain pepper has a thick and spicy acid, and wild mountain pepper itself is much more spicy than ordinary hot pepper noodles. It can spicy out in a few bites. The rich sour and spicy taste makes the spicy Jincheng people directly addicted, and some extremely spicy and delicious tastes are all wild wild peppers in the bag.

Sweet and spicy tastes are popular among children. Sweetness itself is a kind of greasy taste when eaten too much, but at the same time, a moderate amount of sweetness also has a good freshening effect. When sugar and chili are combined together, the greasy can easily be masked by spicy, and then become a kind of fresh, mixed with green onion parsley, and Lin Mo special sauce, then the children can be conquered even if they pick up their mouths even if they eat it. Can't help but applaud.

The method of cumin is very simple, in fact, it is just adding cumin powder to the ordinary spicy taste. You can also add cumin powder without putting spicy seeds. An ordinary potato with fangs, and cumin powder, immediately added a barbecue flavor, which is no worse than roast potatoes on a barbecue stall.

Spicy taste is common, and there are many buyers, after all, not everyone is willing to try the taste. However, after the delicious mouths have tasted it, they will immediately find the difference-the same spicy taste, but Lin Mo tastes obviously rich here, the spicy combination of the spicy flavor is very obvious, I know that the ingredients are very authentic. People who eat spicy Jincheng all the year round can easily taste the difference between chili and chili.

Lin Mo was accustomed to high-end diets in his previous life, and he was unwilling to deduct customers from the ingredients. He used all good oils and seasonings. The potatoes are also good big potatoes in the market, and the cost is much more expensive than other small stalls. In the night market, the price of spiked potatoes is basically stable, five or two bags or one dollar, and Lin Mo ca n’t open the stall for a few more days. It is not easy to raise the price rashly. There are only as many as 2/3 of other small stalls. A potato can earn about fifty cents, which is no more than other vendors.

There were still many customers who thought that they were too little and shouted that they would not come to buy Lin Mo again next time, but after they had tasted it, they turned around and lined up again.

On the first day of trial operation, Lin Mo was short on preparation of potatoes. Not long after the night market entered the peak period, Lin Mo was robbed of three barrels of potatoes with the car. Many customers said seriously that they haven't had an addiction, so Lin Mo will prepare more goods tomorrow.

Lin Mo was satisfied, and was happy to step on a tricycle and go home.

He poured the waste oil in the pot to the guardian uncle, and gave him a copy of the potato chips he left in advance, and paid him the rent for the day. The old man was happy to see his teeth, and he was happy to help Lin Mo pack the car. Get on things.

Lin Mo brought the barrels and spices back home, and all the rest were deposited with the doorman. Back home, he cleared the money in his pocket and sold a total of 16 yuan. After shaving off all the expenses today, he made a net profit of more than 7 yuan.

From the perspective of future generations, 7 yuan is not enough for a decent western meal, but it can be put into the present. The hard work on the construction site is only 20 or 30 yuan a day, and the average daily salary of my father is only 15 or 6 yuan. 7 There are already a lot of dollars.

Anyway, there are entries.

Lin Mo was satisfied with stacking the table neatly and putting them together. After looking at ten o'clock, he simply took a shower and washed off the fumes of his body. Yesterday, the clothes were not dry, so he had to wear the body just now. Taking a hair dryer to dry her hair in a hurry, she hurried to the hospital.

"Old man, you said Momo sells things alone, wouldn't it be a problem?" The old lady turned around in the ward several times, fidgeting.

Lin Jian didn't worry, but he had confidence in his son and comforted him: "Mom, don't worry about it, don't you mean that Mo Mo still eats potato chips and won't sell them."

"Who is worried about this?" The old lady worriedly said: "I'm worried that Jincheng's public security is not good, in case something happens ... Bah, bah, our family is dead, there must be nothing."

"Mom, Jincheng is a provincial city, and the security is much better than that of our county. Momo is a boy anyway, and there is no harm in exercising more."

"That's what I said," the old lady suddenly yelled, "No, no, I still have to look at my grandson, otherwise I won't be relieved."

Lin Mo smiled and pushed the door in: "Grandma, Dad."

"Hey, my dear Sun, I can see you." The old lady held Lin Mo's hand, as if she hadn't seen her baby grandson in decades, and asked earnestly, "Is it going well today? Is it sold out? It doesn't matter if it's not sold out, we can't eat it ourselves. "

Lin Mo helped the old lady to sit down and said, "Grandma, the potatoes are all sold out."

"What, it's all sold out?" The old lady's eyes widened, and she helped prepare the potatoes herself, but it was dozens of pounds.

"The business is better than I expected. It is not enough to sell today. I have to prepare more tomorrow."

The old lady immediately smiled and said: "My good-grandson is capable. No one is embarrassing you today?"

"No, everyone looks at my young age and takes care of me."

"That's good, that's good." The old lady finally hung a big rock in her heart. "So how much money did you make today? Don't say let grandma guess, at least 15 yuan?"

Lin Mo laughed: "No, Grandma will give you another chance."

When the old lady saw that he had a good look, she immediately doubled the number: "Is it 3?"

Lin Mo still smiled and shook his head, circled his fingers and compared to a seven, and now even his son, who was not very optimistic about his son, went to stall Lin Jian, his eyes widened.

"7 yuan? Ouch, you didn't make grandma happy. You earned 7 yuan for those barrels of potato?" The old woman's eyes were round. She usually grows vegetables to the town and sells them. She sells more than ten yuan, which is too much. She can't think of a few barrels of unremarkable potatoes that can make so much money.

Lin Mo smiled and said: "And it's a net profit. We will prepare more potatoes tomorrow, at least we can earn more than 1 yuan."

The provincial economy is much more developed than that of the county, and people are gradually becoming more affluent. The county town seems to be very expensive, but it is very common to get here. At this time of rapid economic development, capital is rapidly accumulating in the hands of a small number of people, and countless wealth myths have sprung up in this era.

Both Lin Jian and the old lady showed unbelievable looks at the same time, which obviously exceeded their cognition. Although Lin Jian is a teacher, he is honest and honest, and teaches in rural middle schools. There are no relatives and friends who are rich and rich, and his knowledge is limited.

The old lady finally recovered from the shock, and immediately decided: "I will go with you tomorrow, so that you can't be busy alone." The old lady's mind is very simple, dozens of hundreds of profits a day, if no one The red eyes are strange, Mo Mo is so young, what should I do if I want to be bullied?

"What about Dad?" The stall business was better than expected. Lin Mo was indeed a bit busy, and he almost took the money several times today.

Lin Jian said: "What can I do here, I can rest assured if your grandma is watching."

The old lady took over the words: "Tomorrow afternoon, you go to the night market first. I will give your dad the meal, wait for the doctor to check it, and then go find you."

Lin Mo looked at them eagerly and nodded: "Okay."

He stayed in the hospital for a little while, and the old lady went home.

At the same time, the other side of the ocean is in the morning, and the winter sun has just risen shortly. Unlike the warm sunshine outside, Han's living room is extremely tight.

"Axun, you are an adult, and I respect your decision. But, as a father, I hope you can complete your studies in the country, and then go to the country to go to the country." Han Sheng Shen Sheng said, the vaguely discernible style of youth The face is majestic and kind.

Han Xun has made up his mind to travel across the ocean: "Dad, I can also finish my studies in the country Z."

Brother Han looked at his obsession and couldn't help but get angry, pointing at him: "Do you study computer science, can the computer level of country z be comparable to that of the country? For a dream of nothingness, you even abandon your family and travel across the ocean, I see you The brain is broken. "

The second brother of the Han family extinguished the cigarette butts in his hand and said in earnest: "Axun, I suggest that you still accept the advice of Dr. Winchester and accept hypnotherapy."

Han Xun's hands clenched nervously, pursing his lips, and after a while, he shook his head gently: "Impossible."

Mother Han and the three sisters of Han's family couldn't help but see a red tide.

Mother Han said sadly: "I blame me, I shouldn't give you that pair of rings." She originally wanted to give a pair of heirlooms to her younger son, but she knew that she had a strange ‘illness’.

Han Xun shook his head: "Mom, it's not about ringing things. Isn't Master Hongyuan saying that, it's fate, it's doomed, nothing special. I believe I can find him."

The Han family all sighed silently, and after all the persuasion was invalid, they had to send Han Xun to the plane to the country Z.

The moment the plane took off, all the uneasiness and restlessness in Han Xun's heart subsided miraculously. ## $ l & amp; & amp; ~ * _ * ~ & amp; & amp; l $ ## & lt; / p & gt;