Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 103 Making vermicelli

Young Master Jia probably took the time to send Xu Guangling an e-mail. On the afternoon of the third day after receiving the e-mail, just after two o'clock, Xu Guangling's phone rang and connected. "the sound of:

   "Hey, Xu Guangling, your goods have arrived, come and pick them up." Then he said a location.

   That style, that tone, very much like a dark meeting.

  It is said that the delivery from Dashajia’s side must be freight rather than express delivery. If it is the latter, the express fee must be too much to scare people to death. It's not that I can't pay this fee, but it makes people feel that paying so much postage is always too stupid. - I can't make it, bro.

  Secondly, it is very questionable whether the courier company will accept this kind of item.

   So the delivery of goods is certain, and the freight service, um, how should I put it, and the service of the courier company is definitely not on the same line.

   Feeling like he was about to hang up on the other end, Xu Guangling hurriedly said hello twice, and then said, "Master, can you deliver the goods?"

"You can pick it up yourself, we won't give it away!" The voice over there was more "frank". After saying this, someone who turned to the other end roared. In short, the scene over there should be very noisy. It also seems very confusing.

  This way, the timid people probably wouldn't dare to pick up the goods, for fear that the other side didn't know what was going on.

   "I will pay." Xu Guangling said.

  This is the hard currency of this society. In quite a few cases, it works better than favors, it works better than face, it can turn the unfamiliar into the familiar, and it can turn coldness into enthusiasm. Of course, there are also many cases where it is not as hard as many people think.

There was a little bit of enthusiasm over there, but in fact it was just not cold. I guess I knew that even if I made this order, there was not much money to be made. After asking for the delivery address, "two hundred yuan, if it is less, it will not be delivered! "

   "Two hundred is too much, fifty!"

   Okay, now it's cutting down. When I rented the stone-grinding steamer of the tofu lady who sold it, I took the initiative to lift it up. People who don't know Xu Guangling must think that he is crazy.

"Little brother, what can you do at fifty these years? Can you buy a chicken or a goose, ah? You say!" There was first "move and understand", and then became cold again, "Two hundred , can't be less, without this thing can't be done!"

  Xu Guangling saw it again and saw it for a long time, and finally let the other side take the initiative to reduce the price to half, "operating at a loss".

   "Brother, I recognize you! I'll tell you, it's you. If you change someone else, you won't be given a hundred!"

  Xu Guangling smiled slightly, shook his head, hung up the phone, and checked the time, almost ten minutes had passed!

   After that, Xu Guangling's life rhythm became really colorful, twenty-four hours a day, it also made him seem to be transformed into several completely different people.

At nine o'clock or more, in short, he goes to bed before ten o'clock. When he sleeps, he is quiet, his breathing is slow, his thoughts are clear, his heart is like a child, and he sleeps soundly. They were all charged once, and they seemed to have undergone a "washing" at the same time, with indescribable energy and concentration.

When he was doing Tai Chi in the park in the morning, he was very active again. The energy he had gained from resting overnight seemed to be poured into the half hour, and compared to the action outside, the energy inside his body was like thunder. The blood was surging, and it was even more terrifying.

   After one stroke, it is inevitable that every pore on the whole body, from head to toe, will sweat from light to profuse sweating.

Regarding this situation, Xu Guangling was actually a little apprehensive. He was not confident enough to know whether it was good or bad. Just from his physical feeling, it was good, and it couldn't be better. But some rationality in his heart reminded him that this seemed a bit "too much"?

   Fortunately, there are two old people around.

   asked, Zhang Lao just told him lightly, "It's nothing, continue."

   And when he didn't notice, the eyes of the two old men crossed each other, and in the center of their eyes, they were both very indifferent.

  After breakfast, go back and sleep again.

   This is another big rest. After the rest, the energy that was consumed seems to be fully recharged, and I basically wake up between 1 and 2 in the afternoon. If it was before, Xu Guangling would go to the library to read books or something, but these few days, there must be no time to read books.

   In the afternoon, it is time for Xu Guangling to become a chef.

Although it is only a matter of making vermicelli, it actually tests Xu Guangling's overall planning ability, three kinds of materials, three kinds of treatment, and each kind of treatment, so that every small detail and small step in each kind of treatment process. , For Xu Guangling, they are both familiar and unfamiliar.

   He was experimenting with all of this with a rather bizarre mentality, like a veteran or a novice.

The landlord aunt who rented the small courtyard didn't even leave the courtyard door when Xu Guangling needed it, just shouted loudly. After a while, many aunties and aunties gathered in the small courtyard. In fact, before There are a few of them, and they are all here to watch the fun!

Just making vermicelli is a new thing. Most of these aunts and aunts have seen making vermicelli when they were young, but they have never seen it when they grow up. At this time, they are watching the fun with nostalgia. It's not just any ordinary vermicelli.

Isn't    unusual?

  I have never even heard of it!

Because of this, these aunts and aunts are very enthusiastic, and even take the initiative to participate. They originally talked about helping workers, prices, and so on. After a while, the opinions of the aunts were unified. No wages, these days, No one lacks that little money.

   Change your wages to vermicelli!

   Xu Guangling agreed at once, but in fact, if you really want to count it, he has lost, and he has lost a lot! The aunts didn't say how many noodles they wanted him to give, but in fact, even if he only gave one pound, he would be a huge loss! But this kind of loss, he must eat, and he eats it willingly.

   Just like when he took the initiative to double the price of renting a stone mill at the vegetable market.

Having said that, the aunts are very enthusiastic, and it should be the relationship between the family serving grapes all the year round, so their hands and feet are really very diligent, and they are really agile in their work. Unlike Xu Guangling, who only pretends to be a chef Pretending to be assigned and commanding, if he really did it in the end, he probably couldn't be faster than the aunts.

  But in addition to being agile, aunts are mostly born with a natural talent, especially when they get together and meet a seemingly suitable object.

   "Xiao Xu, are you married?"

  Xiao Xu was the first to be called by the landlord, and the other aunts and aunts naturally followed.

   "Look at what you said, Xiao Xu is only so old, how could he possibly get married! Xiao Xu, do you have a girlfriend?"

   "No." This is what Xu Guangling answered.

   "There's a pretty girl at the end of my family's house. She's about the same age as you. She works in a bank. I'll call her over on weekends to have a blind date with you?"

"The one who came here last year? That girl is twenty-four or five years old, so how can she match Xiao Xu, Xiao Xu, my girl is about the same age as you, this Sunday, when she came home, I called her Come here and see!"

   "Your girl, is there only one girl in your family?"

"yes!"

   "The one who just entered junior high school?"

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  Thanks to "hiroyuki" for the support of the recommendation ticket, huh? In fact, for every old book friend, I am both warm and apprehensive, worrying that the new is not as good as the old. :)

  Thanks for the monthly ticket of "Double Fish Boat".

   (end of this chapter)