Qin Huairu, you don't want Jia Dongxu to lose his job, do you?

In the evening, Wang Feng went to the black market again and earned 5,000 yuan by selling huazi.

There was a stall owner, very capable, and made an appointment with Wang Feng to trade 100 boxes tomorrow and night.

That's 5,000 huazi, worth 30,000.

Although he was shocked that the other party could eat so many goods in one go, Wang Feng did not ask more.

People have the ability to buy so much, there must be special channels to sell, and those who do black market business are snakes with snake roads, rats with rat roads.

Back home, Qin Huairu had not slept yet.

"You have to go to work tomorrow, so you don't sleep?" Wang Feng couldn't help but ask.

"When you come back, you are not around, and you can't sleep when you lie down." Qin Huairu yawned, got up and went to wash his feet and wash Wang Feng's feet.

In terms of serving people, Qin Huairu is also one of the best among all the women in the courtyard.

In the original play, she raised three children alone, and there was a Jia Zhang's drag, Qin Huairu had to take care of them every day in addition to work, washing the clothes of the whole family "seven nine zero".

In general, Qin Huairu is very capable and able to endure hardships, as long as she is regarded as a family, she will definitely take care of her.

After washing his feet, Wang Feng brushed his teeth and went to the kang to rest.

"Are you tired of setting up a stall?" Qin Huairu lay down and asked.

"It's okay, I'm tired at the peak." Wang Feng took her into his arms and asked, "What about you?" How do you feel after two days of work? "

"It's quite relaxed, arrange work for the canteen every day, and then walk around the canteen every once in a while, supervise their work, and rarely do things themselves." After Qin Huairu finished speaking, he rubbed Wang Feng.

After being a husband and wife for a while, Wang Feng still doesn't understand what it means?

Raise your hand to turn off the lights.

In the morning, seeing that Qin Huairu had no spirit, Wang Feng exchanged a bottle of refreshing potion.

After using it, Qin Huairu quickly recovered her vitality and ate breakfast to go to work.

And Wang Feng also rode out on a motorcycle to buy vegetables and began to work before leaving the stall.

In the backyard, Xu Damao also set off to buy vegetables.

He has already prepared the things to set up and will be able to go out today.

When Wang Feng returned, he was still picking vegetables in the vegetable market.

Today, Wang Feng makes konjac roast duck.

Konjac is cheap, cheaper than carrots, 2 pieces of 5 bought a hundred pounds.

Two earthen ducks cost five dollars.

The vegetarian dish is cold shredded carrots.

Although he would change dishes every day, Wang Feng still had to find a way to consume the carrot inventory.

It's just too much.

After setting up the newly purchased stove, Wang Feng used two senior chef automation work cards.

Double productivity.

While chopping vegetables, stir-frying.

The women in the courtyard all smiled when they heard the sound of stir-frying.

The topic of chat also became a discussion of what dishes Wang Feng made today.

All regular customers.

Those who have better conditions at home even buy vegetables every day.

At this time, Xu Damao passed by the middle courtyard with two marijuana bags on his bicycle, and when he heard the sound of stir-frying in Wang Feng's house, he couldn't help but be surprised, and instantly had a strong sense of crisis.

"How early did this Wang Feng get up? It was too fast, I just came back from grocery shopping, and he started stir-frying. "

The third aunt heard Xu Damao's self-talk, and couldn't help but say: "Xu Damao, Wang Feng has fried the third pot." "

Xu Damao was stunned, and he couldn't talk to the three aunts, and quickly pushed the bicycle to the backyard.

Seeing Liu Hao squatting outside his house smoking, Xu Damao was a little displeased: "Quickly put out the smoke, Wang Feng has fried the three-pot dish, we haven't started yet, we have to work harder." "

"Brother Xu, how many dishes did you buy?" Liu Hao stepped on the cigarette and got up, staring at the two marijuana bags, with a bad premonition.

"Fifty pounds of cabbage, 20 pounds of vermicelli, two pounds of pork, make a pork stew vermicelli, and then make a vinegar cabbage." Xu Damao said in total.

"Why buy so many vegetables?" Liu Hao looked confused, and said based on past experience:

"Brother Xu, let's set up a stall on the first day today, there is no business, it is almost the same to prepare twenty or thirty copies, if you do more, it is likely to be left."

He was for the good of Xu Damao, but as the saying goes, loyalty is against the ear, Xu Damao did not accept Liu Hao's suggestion after listening to it, but felt that he cursed his business early in the morning.

"Liu Hao, you don't talk nonsense, as many dishes as I buy, you will cook as much as you want, where is so much nonsense?"

"Hurry up and work!" Xu Damao didn't have the good anger to urge.

"Yes, if you can't listen, forget it, don't blame me if there is a problem." Liu Hao put down the words with a not very good face, opened the sack, and took out the dish to cut it.

Lou Xiao'e is still sleeping, she has never worked a day since she married into the courtyard, and she is used to sleeping lazy and getting up late. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Xu Damao hurriedly went to the house to call someone.

"Ezi, Ezi."

"Hurry up, Liu Hao is coming to work, you hurry up and stare at the point, I still have to go to work, there is no time to watch him."

Lou Xiao'e turned over and said with a sense of getting up: "Don't worry, I'll sleep a little longer." "

"You still sleep a fart!" Xu Damao was in a hurry to get on fire, raised his hand to lift the quilt, and said angrily:

"In order to set up this stall, I invested more than a hundred fast, don't hold me back... 0"

"It's not what I want to set up a stall." Lou Xiao'e rubbed her hair and sat up, her face was very annoyed.

"How do you talk? Are we still not two? Xu Damao asked unwillingly.

"Okay, I see, get up right away and go to your class." Lou Xiao'e waved her hand, too lazy to wrestle with Xu Damao.

Lou Xiao'e was reluctant at first to set up a stall, and it was Xu Damao who was soft and hard to foam, so she agreed.

In her mind, Wang Feng made money, and his family immediately followed the trend, which seemed unkind and lost.

Moreover, setting up a stall will delay her going to bed in the morning.

But Xu Damao insisted on setting up a stall, and she only supported her as a wife.

Then got up to supervise Liu Hao's work to prevent him from being lazy and stealing things.

At this time, Liu Hao was cutting cabbage.

As an assistant chef, knife skills are still okay, not much worse than junior chefs.

But compared to Wang Feng's side, it was more than twice as slow.

The gap in skills, the difference in the use of time, leads to the exponential efficiency of the work.

Wang Feng's side was ready to go out, and Liu Hao's side had only finished cutting vegetables and meat.

Lou Xiao'e looked at the time, it was almost eleven o'clock.

There is still an hour left for meals.

I can't help frowning, the steamed buns and nests haven't been steamed yet, and if you continue to do this, you will definitely not be able to catch up with the workers of the rolling mill leaving work at twelve o'clock to eat.

"Liu Hao, move quickly, we can't catch up, don't be late for the first day of setting up a stall."

Hearing Lou Xiao'e's urging, Liu Hao said dissatisfied: "Sister Lou, I do so much work alone in 3.9, you are too slow, then I can't do this job." "

Seeing that he wanted to put it on out, Lou Xiao'e hurriedly persuaded him:

"Liu Hao, I don't blame you for working slowly, I'm in a hurry, this looks like eleven o'clock soon, there is still an hour before the rolling mill leaves at noon, and we haven't steamed the steamed bun nest."

"Then you come to the handle, I really can't do it alone." Liu Hao in turn asked Lou Xiao'e to work.

Xu Damao, who is this invite!

Lou Xiao'e was speechless, and after thinking about it, she probably wouldn't be able to catch up with the time to get out.

So, hardening his head, he squeezed out a smile and asked, "Is there anything I can do?" "

"You reconcile the stick with the white face."

"I'm in charge of stir-frying and steaming steamed buns."

"Okay." Lou Xiao'e nodded and rolled up her sleeves to work.

In my heart, I complained that Xu Damao was wasteful and useless, and asked an uncle to come back! .