"That's right, you're really an expert, my mom's dumplings are good, right?" asked Qian Hong.

"That's the case for ordinary people, but this is a cold dumpling, and the fragrance goes directly to Qicheng, if it weren't for giving you little rabbit face, my old man would not hesitate to eat it. ”

"Then I thank you. Qian Hong was talking to the stubborn old man, and the director of the nursing home suddenly passed by, and he was very happy to see Qian Hong: "Classmate Qian Hong, why did you come here today?"

"Hello Dean, I haven't seen this old man for a while, and I really miss him a little, so I came here this weekend. Qian Hong greeted the dean, and the dean saw the lunch box in Qian Hong's hand: "Yo, you also brought dumplings to the old man?"

"Yes, but I'm being reprimanded by the old man, saying that my dumplings are cold. ”

"It's easy to do, I'll just call the cafeteria to give it heat. ”

"Wait!" The dean was about to help, but the stubborn old man suddenly shouted: "Can you still eat the dumplings that are cold and hot?" ”

"Uncle Wang, your stomach hurts if you eat cold. ”

"A stomachache is better than eating something that doesn't smell good. ”

The dean really didn't have any way to meet such an old man, just when she was in a dilemma and didn't know how to resolve the embarrassment, Qian Hong picked up the lunch box and took the initiative to put it in the dean's hand: "It's hot and hot, dean, you let the canteen put some oil, and you can fry this dumpling." ”

"yes, I didn't think of that!" the dean's eyes lit up immediately.

"But don't fry it too much, if it's too hard, the old man shouldn't be able to bite it. ”

"Don't worry, it's not hard to get crunchy. ”

The dean took the box of dumplings and left, but Qian Hong sat back and continued to chat with the stubborn old man, and then simply told the old man about his shop, of course, not to show off or learn from experience, purely to find common topics with the stubborn old man.

You also said don't, as soon as he mentioned opening a restaurant, the stubborn old man completely opened the chatterbox, from choosing a place, hanging a child to setting a recipe, from recruiting a chef, running to the back stove, the stubborn old man really taught Qian Hong a lot of dry goods, although some views and practices are outdated, but the two are definitely chatting enthusiastically.

Soon the dumplings fried in thin oil were sent back, and this time the stubborn old man showed a satisfied expression when he ate it again, nodding his head and making a hmm-huh sound.

They all lived in the same room, and Qian Hong couldn't be too favoritistic, so he stood up with the lunch box and divided a few for the other old men, and the remaining half of the lunch box was all put in the stubborn old man's hand, and he stuffed it into his mouth one by one, and the corners of his mouth were full of oil.

"Old man, tell me what you want to eat, and I'll bring it to you next time. Qian Hong glanced at the stubborn old man's watch, and suddenly said this.

"What's the matter, just sit for a while and have a nail in your ass, want to leave?" The stubborn old man saw through Qian Hong's intentions at a glance.

"I have something else to do in the afternoon, so I'll go to the tunzi below the sugar factory. ”

"What can you do with a little rabbit cub who doesn't have any hair?"

"It's not a big deal, I have a batch of quails at home, and this time I just want to get some buds to come back and feed them. ”

"Quail, I didn't expect you to be quite busy!"

"Hey, hey, hey, raise quails and sell them to have more pocket money!"

"Little money fans. ”

"I won't tell you, old man, I'll come back to see you. Qian Hong stood up as he spoke, but before he walked to the door, the stubborn old man suddenly stopped him: "Come on, come on, for the sake of this dumpling, my old man will give you something good, come here." ”

"What's a good thing?" As soon as Qian Hong leaned over, who knew that the stubborn old man directly slapped a yellow five-yuan piece on Qian Hong's hand.

"What is this?"

"Dumpling money, you little rabbit cub will come to see me more in the future, then there will be more. ”

"Old man, you are generous enough, five yuan is enough for a gift. ”

"It's good to know. ”

"It's a pity, but I can't ask for it, what a pity!"

"Why can't you ask for it, it's too little?"

"Hey, hey, old man, I will never shirk if you give me 10,000 yuan, but you can't do this, if you collect this money, I will come to see you, won't it become a looting of you, you can collect this money, save 10,000 yuan and give it to me that day!" decisively put the money on the stubborn old man's bed, and Qian Hong quickly walked out.

"Pay back 10,000, don't have it next time!"

"No, no, the lunch box will be left here for you first, and I will come back to pick it up. ”

With a wave of his hand, Qian Hong disappeared from the door, leaving the stubborn old man looking at the half box of dumplings in a daze, and an old man in the same room stepped forward, intending to eat another one while it was hot, but as soon as his hand reached over, he was slapped away by the stubborn old man......

From the nursing home to the backing hill, this distance has long exceeded the marathon, Qian Hong felt that he was about to die of exhaustion, as soon as he entered the door, his mouth was still panting, and his stomach was very unassailing, which caused Gu Rong to snicker, and without saying a word, he used a fire hook to dig into the stove, and began to boil water after picking up the fire.

"Hey, hey, sorry, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Qian Hong scratched his head in embarrassment, and said to Gu Rong and Liu Lao Pimple and Gu Rong's father.

"Hey, Daewoo, you can make this your home, I'm too late to be happy. "Gu Rong's father's complexion looks good, during this time, Qian Hong kept buying bud rice, and made the old Gu family earn a lot of money, and the foreign debts accumulated for many years have been repaid, so in Gu Rong's father's mind, Qian Hong is definitely comparable to the status of his own son.

"Brother Qian Hong, I'll give you a bowl of noodles, it'll be fine right away, don't worry. Gu Rong stood at the door and said.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry at all, grunt...... it's really embarrassing, Qian Hong's voice didn't fall, but his stomach protested again, causing the corners of Gu Rong's mouth to curl.

"Xiao Rong, give you Brother Qian Hong two poached eggs, and put more meat in our family. ”

"Got it!"

After instructing Gu Rong, Gu Rong's father looked at Qian Hong and asked, "This time I came here to sell bud rice?"

"Yes, my quails can't go a day. ”

"Next time, you don't have to come here, this is far away, Daewoo, you just need to find someone to bring a letter, and the money is not in a hurry, Uncle Gu can trust you." ”

"Anyway, I have a break today, and I also want to come and see Uncle you and Uncle Liu. ”

"You kid is really benevolent!"

"Uncle Gu's health is like during this time, when the weather is warm, you should still go out to see the wind, and people who bask in the sun more will be stronger. ”