This is the money-making plan, but it is still a little difficult to implement, and the most critical problem is that she needs to make a baking oven.

At this time, Rao Xia was a little glad that she did not choose the tube building, but chose this kind of small courtyard.

Not only are there two large stoves in the back, which allows her to play at will, not to mention, the yard space is large, and you can also invite someone to make a bread oven.

Rao Xia's eyebrows were slightly raised, looking at the steamed buns from the second furnace, he still packed them in a large enamel bowl, and beckoned the three little ones, "Go." ”

She was carrying buns, which could hold a full six.

However, if you want to do business, this is definitely not enough, and the size of this steamer is a little too small.

She packed the things, handed them to Lin Ziang, and picked up the little girl.

The distance from the school is very close, about four or five minutes walk, and Old Man Qi is still guarding the gate, even when he is not in school, he is very serious.

Seeing Rao Xia and them coming, he immediately smiled, "Finished moving?"

Rao Xia also smiled, "I haven't thanked you for letting people help, thanks to your thoughtfulness." ”

Old man Qi waved his hand, waved his hand, smiled at them, looked at the little girl in Rao Xia's arms, saw that she was also looking at himself curiously, and also smiled at her.

Xiaoya suddenly turned her head and hid in Rao Xia's arms.

Rao Xia was helpless and greeted Lin Ziang, "Buns." ”

Lin Ziang suddenly understood, pursed his lips, and quickly sent the bun in his hand.

Rao Xia said to Uncle Qi, "Qi Bo, this is my own bag, how about you taste it." ”

Although this era is said to be better than previous years, but such a white grain bun is also a rare thing, Old Man Qi is so old, there is only one person in the family, and he will not make such a thing, seeing this, he quickly shook his head and waved his hand again, "Then where is it." ”

Rao Xia smiled, "If you want to do this, I won't dare to ask you for help in the future." ”

Old man Qi hesitated for a moment, Rao Xia handed over the enamel bowl and stuffed it directly into Old Man Qi's hand, "You help me taste it, with three children, I can't sit and eat all the time, and I want to find something to make a living, I just have some experience in cooking." ”

"State-run hotels and major canteens are hard to find. Old man Qi said.

These are all quite oily places, usually their own relatives, or leadership relatives, where is the turn of outsiders?

However, the old man Bai in their school cafeteria is a person who looks at his skills, if Rao Xia's skills are good, maybe he really has some hope, and he also has a heart, and wants to help this person who can raise his ex-husband's three children.

Rao Xia said with a smile, "I thought about it, the state-run restaurant is not open in the morning, and the canteen is not suitable for everyone's appetite, so I want to sell a bun at the school gate and give it a try." ”

Hearing this, Old Man Qi nodded, and his voice was slightly lowered, "Someone sold it in the morning, but it was just ......"

Rao Xia asked, "The school doesn't allow it." ”

Old Man Qi hesitated for a moment, "That's not true." ”

In the past few years, there have been many people who have started to do business independently, and there are actually people secretly selling things at the school gate.

Especially in the first two years, even if it is their S city, how many 10,000 yuan households have been achieved by the so-called individual economy?

However, the city where Rao Xia and his family are located belongs to the third and fourth tier of small cities, mainly relying on coal mines and steel mills, and people are relatively conservative in thinking.

That is, at the end of last year and the beginning of the year, the attitude of the top was somewhat ambiguous, but this year the individual economy has cooled down again, and even the consumer goods market and the material circulation market are in a state of depression.

They have also been cold for half a year.

The most important thing is that they have also been chaotic for one or two decades, and now there are still some people who can't figure out their attitudes, and Old Man Qi can't say whether it's good or bad.

Of course, once this kind of opening is opened, it is naturally impossible to prohibit it.

The school gate is actually every day, and there are still many people secretly doing business. However, for a person of Old Man Qi's age, he still shook his head, "In the end, it is not very stable, what kind of skills do you have and education, it is better to find a relationship, enter the factory and enter the unit." ”

The ideas of this era seem to be like this, entering the factory is like entering a state-owned enterprise in the era of Rao Xia, and they all feel that it is stable, decent, and an iron rice bowl, which is good anywhere.

However, it will be three or four years at most, and people's perceptions will start to change.

Units are not allocated, houses are no longer divided, and jobs are no longer divided. Prices began to skyrocket, and at the same time, the South, and the first people who did business, began to emerge, naturally it was different.

Rao Xia smiled, "I don't have any other skills, and I don't have a diploma, that is, I can cook, and the buns are not delicious when they are cold, you give me a taste and see how it goes."

When she said this, Old Man Qi was not polite, he came up and took one, as soon as he got the bun in his hand, his fingers almost fell into it, Bai Shengsheng counted them one by one, the folds of the bun were counted carefully, a full sixteen, very beautiful, he couldn't help but stretch out his thumb, "The kung fu in your hand is really beautiful." ”

Rao Xia also narrowed his eyes.

Xiaoya also heard the bun, turned her head back, and continued to focus on Old Man Qi's hand, watching Old Man Qi's movements.

Old man Qi finally took a bite, and he was shocked when he took this bite, pure meat.

The thick aroma of meat rushed directly to his nose, making him subconsciously squint his eyes and chew carefully.

On the surface, it is fragrant with wheat from fine noodles, but on the inside, it has a strong meaty aroma.

After living for 70 years, Old Man Qi has also eaten good things, that is, the braised pork eaten by the leaders of the canteen, and he also has it from time to time.

It's just that although the braised pork tastes beautiful, it can't be compared with his meat buns.

The meat is rich in aroma and does not smell at all.

The soft bun skin is very soft, and the entrance is full of satisfaction, and the level of this bun is also amazing.

He only took one bite, and he couldn't hold back his excitement, so he took a big bite and ate the rest of the buns cleanly.

A bun into his stomach, this time, he also thought of Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West, the ginseng fruit is afraid that it is also so delicious, so he just mumbled it and went directly into his mouth.

It's just that Zhu Bajie said that he didn't know what kind of delicious ginseng fruit was, but Old Man Qi engraved the fragrance of the bun in his bones at this time, this kind of thick fragrance and deliciousness, even if he wanted to forget, he couldn't forget it.

Not to mention that at this moment, his mouth and nose are still full of the fragrance of meat buns.

He tried his best not to look at the rest of the buns, and went to see Rao Xia, "Your craft, you have nothing to say, you have nothing to say." ”

Rao Xia smiled, "If you want to say that, I'll be relieved." ”

"You eat, I'll go buy something, and in the afternoon I will ask Lin Ziang to come over and get this enamel bowl. ”

Old man Qi hesitated, he knew the value of this meat bun, and he also knew that Rao Xia and his two children must be having a hard time, and he should be satisfied with a bite of that taste, and he couldn't take advantage of others too much, but the problem is that Rao Xia's craftsmanship is really good.

The meat bun...... Is he really hungry for that bite of meat, he really can't give up the taste of Rao Xia buns.

That's really fragrant.

He hesitated, and Rao Xia had already left with the three little ones.

Old Man Qi was a little embarrassed on his face, but he couldn't help but put his eyes on the bun.

Rao Xia said, it's not delicious when it's cold......

As soon as his throat moved, he quickly grabbed another one and brought it to his mouth, and after only one bite, the aroma of meat in the bun overflowed directly, making Old Man Qi swallow the bun in just one bite.

However, that kind of texture and taste are so good, so good that he can't bear to be so anxious, he desperately suppressed the impatience in his heart that was like a cat scratch, pressed it down, and tasted it slowly.

With this meticulous taste, he didn't even notice the school bell, and class was already over.

A man in his twenties next to him walked beside him, and just wanted to say hello to Old Man Qi, he saw Old Man Qi's expression that was almost "ecstatic", and just wanted to laugh at it, he smelled a smell of incense to the extreme.

Let him pay attention to the half-bitten bun in Old Man Qi's hand.