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

"Aunt Li, this is your dish, don't drop it."

"Sister Zhang, you patronize my business every day and give you an extra piece of duck meat."

"Aunt Liu, don't squeeze forward, I can't run."

After working for a few minutes and finishing the business of the same hospital, Wang Feng took out two lunch boxes and handed them to the third aunt.

"In the past few days, you have worked hard, the washing of lunch boxes has increased, and you have not asked me, I have watched it, I will not treat you badly, from today onwards, three meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and one soup."

"Wang Feng, thank you, no matter how many lunch boxes in the future, I will wash it for you."

The third aunt took the lunch box with great joy, and her smile was folded.

For three meat dishes, she eats one portion, and two more in the evening.

Save the vegetarian dishes for the morning.

In this way, in addition to spending some money on food, their family can save about ten yuan a month to buy vegetables.

The most important thing is to eat meat every day.

A little favor made the three aunts happy and satisfied, and Wang Feng felt that it was a win-win situation.

He doesn't have to pay a salary.

The third aunt also saved a living allowance.

According to the workload of the three aunts, now about 30 washing 300 lunch boxes a day.

Without four or five hours, you can't finish washing at all.

Quite hard.

And although the Yan family is calculating, they are still doing things realistically.

These days, the workload has increased, and the third aunt has not taken the initiative to ask for anything.

This made Wang Feng very satisfied.

It's okay to give her more food to eat.

Anyway, the cost is only three or four cents.

Hire a good dishwasher, but not only that, I didn't see that Xu Damao found a part-time job, and at the beginning he talked about a monthly salary of fifteen yuan.

The work is not necessarily done well by the three aunts.

"Aunt San, see you back." Wang Feng said hello and rode out of the courtyard.

"Eh, slow down on the road, pay attention to safety."

In the distance, the one-eyed man who repaired shoes and the grandmother who sold needlework heard the sound of motorcycle engines and began to whisper.

Between the words, there was jealousy.

The same is business, originally thought that Wang Feng would not make money, but as a result, people sold from a hundred copies a day to three hundred copies a day.

Collect a large amount of money and food stamps every day.

Reality slapped it hard and overturned the one-eyed uncle's previous conclusion.

Wang Feng has made money, and he has made a lot of money, and his business is still booming and getting better and better.

And in front of the stall of the one-eyed uncle and the grandmother, the customers are full of doors.

In contrast, the gap between the two was too big, from ridiculing Wang Feng for not making money to jealous that he made a lot of money.

The city villain is like that, and he has bad intentions.

Soon, Wang Feng parked his motorcycle in the usual stall position, set up a small blackboard, and changed the name of yesterday's dish to konjac roast duck and shredded carrots.

Clapping his hands, Wang Feng waited for the customers to come.

At this time, Liu Hao had only stir-fried the dishes, and the steamed buns and nests had just been steamed, and there were still more than twenty minutes to be steamed.

Lou Xiao'e saw that Liu Hao was not in a hurry at all, and he was still smoking leisurely, and he couldn't help but hit a place in anger.

This Liu Hao obviously did not take her family's business seriously.

And Lou Xiao'e is a smart person, did not immediately attack Liu Hao, but just said tactfully:

"Today may be overtime, tomorrow you come early."

"I came early, so I have to buy the vegetables to do it." Liu Hao spat out a cigarette and raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Lou Xiao'e was on the verge of eruption, she took a deep breath and said, "You just have to come early tomorrow, and I will order Xu Damao to buy vegetables early tomorrow tomorrow." "

"Okay, I'll come early." Liu Hao agreed a little reluctantly.

Lou Xiao'e didn't speak again, looked at the time, and it was still three minutes and eleven thirty.

The heart is more and more anxious, if you don't want to find a way to get out as soon as possible, you will pull your crotch on the first day.

She frowned and thought about it, then suddenly moved and used the blower to press more air into the furnace intake.

In the blink of an eye, the fire grew a little bigger. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

The water in the pot boils violently, producing more water vapor, which can make the steamed bun nest faster to cook.

In this way, with the efforts of Lou Xiao'e, he finally came out before twelve o'clock.

Liu Hao pulled in front, and Lou Xiao'e pushed in the back.

When they arrived at the stall location, there were two long queues in front of Wang Feng's cart.

There were at least seventy or eighty people.

Business is booming.

Lou Xiao'e was surprised, and quickly asked Liu Hao to put the cart next to the road, and then took out the blackboard to write the name of the dish.

"Hey, there's a new one next to it." Someone found Lou Xiao'e's booth and was slightly surprised.

"There are too many people here, let's take a look."

"Okay, try it first, it's not delicious, and then come back."

Those anxious customers left from Wang Feng's booth and went to Lou Xiao'e's booth.

"Pork stew vermicelli, vinegar cabbage, one meat and one vegetarian, two cents a pound of fine grain tickets."

"The price is the same as next door, cheap, lesbian, bring me a copy." There was a bearded man who excitedly took out the money ticket.

Another said, "Lesbian, I want to taste it first." "

"Yes." Lou Xiao'e smiled and scooped some pork stew noodles and handed over the chopsticks.

The man smiled expectantly and put it in his mouth to chew.

But before he could wait a second, his face changed drastically, and he turned his head and vomited all the noodles and pork.

And then the face is ugly.

"Comrade, how do you cook? The noodles are not soft, biting like plastic, the taste is not right, pork stew vermicelli pays attention to pork soft rotten, rich aroma, delicious and not greasy. What do you smell like? You taste it yourself, just this little bit of cooking skills, and come out to set up a stall? You... 340......"

"Forget it, a lesbian, don't say bad things anymore." The bearded man hurriedly persuaded his companions.

"I won't say it, you weigh it yourself."

"Let's go, let's go back to the next door, although it takes time to queue up, but the dishes made by the people are all chefs' skills, which is better than the silly pillar craftsmanship of our rolling mill."

"Okay, hurry up and go to the queue, and then go on, the dishes are all sold out." The bearded man pulled the belt and pulled the scheming companion away.

And Lou Xiao'e's face was already difficult to see, turning his head to look at Liu Hao, and saw that he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at each other.

It is obviously a manifestation of weakness.

"Can you cook?" Lou Xiao'e asked her soul.

Liu Hao hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "It will definitely be, it's just not as delicious as the chef." "

Lou Xiao'e did not pick up the stubble, and personally tasted the taste of pork stew vermicelli with chopsticks.

The entrance of the food is very different from what she usually eats in restaurants.

There was no meat aroma, and the fat of pork was not forced out of the meat.

The noodles are not soft at all and are difficult to chew.

No wonder people will spit it out, Lou Xiao'e is also difficult to swallow at this time, but as a stall owner, no matter how difficult things are to eat, they can't be spit out in front of everyone.

She swallowed extremely hard, and her face was as ugly as eating Ollie.