Chapter 13: The Booth of the Forest
At this time, Li Qingming hurriedly transferred it to the large casserole that had been prepared a long time ago, packed it tightly and covered it, and pushed the dining cart to prepare to go to the market.
At this time, the uncle also woke up.
"Xiao Ming, why don't you call me, wait for me, the market is very complicated, you are a small child, it is easy to suffer. The uncle hurriedly finished dressing and washing, and pushed the dining car with Li Qingming and went straight to the night market.
From afar, I saw that the night market was crowded with people and brightly lit. At this time, Li Qingming stopped, opened the sealed lid, and removed all the chicken inside, making sure that there was no trace of chicken or chicken bones inside.
"That's right!" Li Qingming nodded secretly in his heart. The timing is just right.
It wasn't exactly the best yet, but it's just right now. A hint of the rich smell of chicken soup came out, but it was immediately tightly covered by the uncle. It's not in the market yet, so you can't go out of the way.
"You can't just throw these away, I'll put them away and deal with them when I get back. The uncle wrapped all the remaining chicken, carefully hid it, and went back to find a place to throw it away.
Soon, the two of them pushed the cart to the original sales point. But now, it is occupied by other vendors.
"Uncle, what's going on?" Li Qingming looked puzzled.
The uncle also frowned.
"Lao Wang, what do you mean! I haven't been out of the stall for two days, and you will take my place!" the uncle scolded.
Uncle's stall, although not the best, but in this night market, it is considered to be above average. Because of this stall, the uncle can earn living expenses every month, and he can save some to pay for his daughter's college tuition.
"Where are you? write your name here!" sneered the middle-aged man of the same age, with a beer belly and a treacherous face.
"But I'm here, I've been setting up a stall for a few years!" the uncle argued with a frown.
This kind of contention happens from time to time. After all, there are only a few good positions, and who doesn't want to occupy a better position. As for the marketing administrator here, that doesn't matter. After all, this stall came out after they got off work. They are only responsible for collecting money, and when you give money, you put it away.
As for the fight for position, that's your own business. Whether you quarrel or fight, it's all your own business. As long as it doesn't kill anyone.
But generally speaking, if you make it a habit to set up a stall in one place every day, then usually, no one will take the spot for you.
As for this old Wang, he came to set up a stall at the same time as his uncle, and the two of them came to set up a stall together a few years ago, but the uncle was the first to arrive on the first day, so it was logical to occupy the best position among the left. Lao Wang had a lot of friction with him, but with the hard work of going out early and returning late, he occupied this position.
"But haven't you been here for two days, aren't you ready to enjoy the blessings!" the old king teased.
There was a sound of surprise all around.
The stalls here are all a bunch of bitter haha, and they can't make any money. Even if this position is the best, it is only a little more than the average person, and it is a little better than the office worker. But office workers have holidays and rests. They set up stalls from the afternoon until two or three o'clock in the morning, every day, if they don't set up stalls, they have no income, and they are rainy, this is really hard-earned money.
Who can be blessed?
Everyone looked at the uncle.
The uncle's face suddenly turned red.
"Lao Wang!" the uncle roared.
There are three or nine exchanges here, dragons and snakes are mixed, and the owners of the stalls are all human spirits, so you can see that the cats are tired of it.
didn't say a word, and waited quietly to watch the play.
Now the meal has just passed, this supper is still early, and the people are sparse, nothing to bored, just to watch the show.
Lao Wang looked playful, staring at the uncle, and silently chanting words in his mouth.
The uncle's face changed several times, and he pulled the dining cart to the back without saying a word.
Hmph! The old king grinned and was triumphant.
The crowd around him asked him what was going on, but he didn't speak.
Although Li Qingming was angry, he didn't speak. He understood what was going on. This guy threatens his uncle with the ugly things of his daughter! This kind of person is simply shameless.
But at this time, the various stalls here have long been occupied. All the way along the market, you will reach the most remote places. This is arguably the least popular place. Almost no one came to visit. Naturally, business is also the worst.
Of course, what about the old king's place? His place is naturally not that long, but he occupies the uncle's territory, so naturally others occupy his territory. Occupy them one by one, and it will naturally be their turn, which is the worst.
Everyone gloated with a grim face.
The uncle also had a miserable face. He didn't expect to fall to this point.
"I'll go back to him to theorize!" The uncle gritted his teeth and was about to go back, but was stopped by Li Qingming.
"Uncle, there is a saying in my hometown, called: The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. With our chicken soup, don't be afraid. Li Qingming is full of confidence.
Uncle was also shocked, this is too incisive! But look at the shadow of no one around, how can this do business? No matter how good this chicken soup is, it can't attract people!
"Uncle, don't be afraid, it's right here! It's good here!" Li Qingming looked confident.
Uncle Xiang looked puzzled, but seeing that Li Qingming was so confident, he followed him and began to build a supper stall. It didn't take much effort to set it up. However, the lights here are dim and there is silence all around, which is not like a night market, but a bit gloomy and scary.
At this moment, this scene has long been reported by the people who have been ordered to monitor it.
In any case, Li Qingming's gamble, which he doesn't know, is related to the lithium battery market of more than one billion, and both sides will naturally not relax. It's nothing to arrange a few people to keep an eye on it. Not a few dollars wasted.
"It's out of the stall again, such a broken place!Haha, he doesn't even know how to die!" Jiang Fugui laughed.
"Mr. Liu, do you want us to send someone to intervene. Otherwise, setting up a stall in this kind of place, it's not just death!" The secretary hurriedly asked Liu Chang for instructions.
Liu Chang smiled and shook his head.
"As I said, in this gambling game, I bet on him as a person, whether he has the ability or not, whether he has the ability, we can only watch, not interfere. I'm not going to do it unless someone does! Of course, I don't mind pushing him. So, don't tell them about the female college student for the time being. Liu Chang said calmly.
"That Mr. Liu, do you really think he will have a talent in diet, can break out of the sky?" the secretary asked without holding back the doubts in his heart.
"He had no other way but to eat. And his self-confidence is all in his diet!" Liu Chang affirmed.
"Uh, Mr. Liu, how do you know?" the secretary asked.
"Intuition!" Liu said.
The secretary was speechless.