Volume 2 The Small Ten Thousand Households of 91 Years 0280 The Contest of Mutton Skewers

"That's right, raising cranes, bulldozers, and big hangers make money, but we can't afford that car, the average car costs 6-70,000, the smallest crane has to be 100,000, and a little larger is more than 200,000, hehehe, I can't make up the oil even if I'm bone slag!"

"Don't talk nonsense for the New Year, if it's 100,000 yuan, it's really too expensive, if it's less, a few families will get together, and it's almost the same if you support a little more for the three aunts and three brothers-in-law. Mom said casually, but Qian Hong was very comforted when she heard it, and unconsciously, Mom's way of looking at things became more and more lively, which even she didn't realize.

"What do you support, support, it's good that our pension is enough to see a doctor and take medicine for ourselves. "The third aunt is also a typical parent, don't say anything about support and encouragement, pour a basin of cold water first.

Seeing the indescribable expression on Uncle Dong's face, Qian Hong asked with determination: "Uncle Dong, if you like to make something to eat, will you grill the lamb skewers?"

"Why Daewoo, do you want to eat mutton skewers? Hehehe, then you can be regarded as asking the right person, kebabs are your Uncle Dong's unique job, and there is no one who has eaten that is not good, but I didn't prepare today, so let's do it, tomorrow, tomorrow, you come over again, Uncle Dong will show you a good hand." Speaking of this, Uncle Dong is really full of self-confidence.

It's really the same as in the future, Uncle Dong opened a skewer shop a few years later, and the business is still very good, but it's a pity that the partnership is not strong, and then Uncle Dong himself and the waiter of the skewer shop, this and that, and finally after a divine operation, a good business was yellowed.

"Actually, my kebabs are pretty good. Qian Hong smiled and threw out a bait, but unfortunately Uncle Dong didn't squeak yet, and his father gave him a no: "You know a P kebab, don't mess around here!"

"Really, my kebabs are very good, why don't we have a chance to talk about it that day, Uncle Dong?"

"Hahahaha, okay, let's talk about it another day. ”

"Then it's set for the sixth day of the first month, Uncle Dong, are you okay that day?"

"This ......" really reached a certain link, Uncle Dong couldn't help but hesitate, it was obvious that he didn't take Qian Hong's words to heart, walking around relatives and making a wish at the table, these are normal, but how can adults really try their cooking skills with children, and they are not from a family of chefs.

However, what he said just now was too full, and Uncle Dong was embarrassed to change his words in person for a while, so he had no choice but to cast his mother's sight of help, but his mother immediately pulled Qian Hong and made a thin mud between the two: "What is the decision? Uncle Dong still has something to do on the sixth day of junior high school, and besides, I and your father have been working since the sixth year of junior high school, who will bring you here?"

"If it's inconvenient for Uncle Winter on the sixth day of the first month, then let's change it to the seventh day of the first month, you and my dad don't have time, then I'll come over by myself, get down from the Qidao Street Boat Station to find 107 to sit, get off at the West Bridge, and see the big bath turning inside, I can find it myself, I just want to try Uncle Dong's kebabs." ”

"Daewoo, don't be embarrassed! I'll talk to you well, and you'll listen honestly. ”

"Uncle Dong, if the seventh day of the junior high school doesn't work, it's no problem for us to change to the eighth day of the junior high school. ”

"Why don't you kid listen to that?"

Seeing that Qian Hong bit to death, my mother was a little annoyed, and my father even put down the wine glass, staring at Qian Hong with an unkind face, seeing that the mixed doubles was about to be staged, the third aunt and grandmother hurriedly dissuaded them, and Uncle Dong gritted his teeth and promised to Qian Hong:

"That's the seventh day of the new year, it just so happens that a few of our friends are going to have a party that day, Daewoo, you can go with me to eat mutton skewers, and then I will pick you up at the boat station, and I will send you another trip when I am done, and it will not take much trouble." ”

"No, this family can still let him have the final say, you will stay at home for me honestly on the seventh day of the junior high school, and you are not allowed to go. Mom resolutely stopped again.

"Eldest sister, don't, it's rare for Daewoo to be so close to me, so let him play with me!" Uncle Dong also smiled and persuaded him.

"Can you play together? What are you going to do if you have a bunch of friends drinking and go back and lose my son? I said no, I can't do it. "Mom's head shook like a rattle.

"Why don't my brother-in-law come over too?" ”

"I won't be able to, there will be a bunch of bad things when I go to work after the year, son, you want to grill lamb skewers with your Uncle Dong, there will be a chance that day, Dad will get you some of the best mutton, okay?"

Looking at this posture, it is difficult to get my mother and father to agree to this matter today, and if I continue to persevere, I will definitely be beaten first, but Qian Hong doesn't want to miss this opportunity, so he can only secretly Chen Cang, so Qian Hong nodded to his father, which can be regarded as his proposal that he agrees with on the surface.

There was nothing to say about the next meal, and after the table was removed, Dad and Uncle Dong played mahjong for a while, and it was almost eight o'clock before Qian Hong's family began to return home.

Breaking the fifth day is a big day, which means that most of the year has passed, and many taboos that should be observed during the New Year can be relaxed, so Qian Hong's family didn't go there, but just summoned Zhu Ying to stay at home honestly for a day.

The hard dishes made in Chinese New Year's Eve are still a lot left, but my mother reprocessed them again, adding cabbage, potatoes and vermicelli, so that they regained their vitality, and everyone who ate was warm in their stomachs, put down their rice bowls, simply cleaned up and fought red A again.

Mom still maintains her fierce style, regardless of the enemy and me, and the general killing without strategy almost killed Qian Hong and a few people to death, and then the bullet brain collapsed and it really couldn't go on, and the content of the punishment became a sticker again, just more than two hours to make everyone's face a white flower, and the note fluttered with all kinds of movements.

It's rare to be lazy at home for a day, and the sixth day after breaking five is the day when my parents go to work, and Qian Hong also called his right-hand man and came to the ice rink early in the morning, looking at the sparse tourists in the ice lantern garden party scenic spot not far away.

Since Qian Hong invited Zhang Quan and Zhao Qian's gang to go around and come to a beautiful fox fake tiger power, whether it is Zhang Fa Ice Rink or Win the World, they are all honest, not only no one came to Qian Hong's ice rink to destroy, but the two of them also calmed down, and Qian Hong found that when he checked, there was no sign of reopening of these two houses, and there was a depression on the ice of Dajiang, which was not as lively as the three-legged stand ten days ago.