There were a lot of ingredients to deal with all of a sudden, and after Qin Feng had lunch, he was busy until almost 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Qin Jianguo witnessed the whole process of Qin Feng's work from beginning to end, and finally no longer felt that Qin Feng's business was good, but turned into infinite guilt for his son.

Qin Feng didn't have time to grieve with Qin Jianguo, and went out with a bag that was nearly twice as heavy as before.

Qin Feng was very glad that he had bought a few more aluminum plates at the beginning, and they were packed with plastic wrap, so even though there were a lot of extra ingredients, they could still be packed into canvas bags all at once.

Three o'clock in the afternoon in winter is the most pleasant time for the temperature.

Qin Fengxuan went out at this point, not only considering that there would be more pedestrians in the back alleys of the 18th Middle School after 3 o'clock, but more, he wanted people who often passed by the 18th Middle School to form a fixed concept, that is, after 3 o'clock every day, his stall would appear in the back alleys of the 18th Middle School. Further, Qin Feng also took the summer business into account, you must know that the summer is so hot, and it is estimated that ordinary people would not want to eat something as greasy as skewers before 3 o'clock.

Pushing the stall to the empty back alley of the eighteenth middle school, the skewer aunt was not there, and there were only passers-by walking by sporadically in the alley.

Parked the car, Qin Feng saw that there could be no guests in a short time, so he took out a small Mazha, sat down and flipped up the Chinese masterpiece "Story Club". After watching absentmindedly for more than ten minutes, Qin Feng finally waited for today's first business.

"Look, the stall is open!" said two children in elementary school uniforms, running from a distance with delightful faces.

Running to Qin Feng's stall, the elementary school student said loudly: "Boss, I'll buy a dumpling wrapper for one dollar!"

"Me too!" another elementary school student followed.

Qin Feng threw the story into the car, grabbed two handfuls of dumpling wrappers that had been counted in advance and threw them into the oil pot, and then sold with a smile on his face: "Do you want to have something else?"

Elementary school students, who were obviously much more principled than middle school students, refused in a sonorous voice: "Don't!"

Qin Feng was bored with himself, knowing that he couldn't communicate with the primary school students, so he could only silently cast his eyes back into the oil pot.

The thin dumpling skin, quickly with visible changes to the naked eye, swelled up under the catalysis of the oil temperature, Qin Feng took out a colander and fished out the 20 dumpling skins from the oil pot, and after applying the sauce, the golden dumpling skin became a bunch of things that looked the same as that thing.

After packing 2 bags, Qin Feng complained in his heart and handed the dumpling wrappers to the two salivaing bear children.

Xiong Zijia took the bamboo skewer and said while eating: "The dumpling skin here is the best, and I have made a little bit at home, which is incomparable to here." ”

Bear Child B replied: "Nonsense, do you have any spices? Their seasonings all have secret recipes, if I have a secret recipe, I will come out and set up a stall without studying!"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this, he came out to set up a stall in his school uniform all day long, and the signboard was played, but his personal reputation was also ruined. Yesterday afternoon, when some parents led their children to pass by the stall, they pointed at Qin Feng, and then taught their children that if they didn't study hard, Qin Feng would be a role model and a doom.

After the bear child opened a store for Qin Feng, business slowly improved in the afternoon. The water flows for a long time, although there is no big wave in the afternoon, but the things have been sold a lot, Qin Feng roughly estimated, and felt that it was only one or two percent less than a normal working day.

However, before dark, Qin Feng encountered a bad thing.

The protagonist of the incident is a junior high school classmate of Qin Feng named Cheng Yuecheng. After Cheng Yuecheng graduated from junior high school, because his grades were too scummy, he didn't even go to vocational high school, so he went to the society to mix. This bastard is a bastard in the true sense of the word, that is, a small gangster. Cheng Yuecheng didn't know which one he was interested in today, he actually came to miss his alma mater in broad daylight, and when he met Qin Feng, who was setting up a stall, he grabbed more than a dozen skewers by himself without saying a word, saying that he wanted to DIY.

Qin Feng knew what kind of virtue Cheng Yuecheng was, so he hurriedly stopped him and blew up more than a dozen strings.

Cheng Yuecheng estimated that he didn't eat much at noon, and after eating more than a dozen strings, he was still not satisfied, and pointed to the glass cover and said that he would come to the fast row again.

Qin Feng saw that this product was endless, and asked tentatively: "Is the money enough?"

Cheng Yuecheng said with a shy face at that time: "Can I trick you? Don't worry, you can eat as much as you want!

Although Qin Feng felt that the credibility of Cheng Yuecheng's words was less than 10%, in line with the most basic trust between people and the principle that it was best not to provoke the little hooligans, he still made a big row for Cheng Yuecheng.

Cheng Yuecheng was addicted to eating, and after a while, he ate almost 20 yuan of skewers.

After that, when he finished eating and settling the account, he really smiled shamelessly as Qin Feng expected: "Qin Feng, what is the relationship between us? Isn't it just more than 20 yuan? What if you invite me to dinner?"

Qin Feng really couldn't do anything with him, the only thing he could do was to tear a page from the story meeting, and then ask Cheng Yuecheng to write an IOU.

", just if you do this business, this stall will close sooner or later! Damn, I really can't be a man!" At this moment, it became as if Qin Feng was at a loss, Cheng Yuecheng scolded and wrote the IOU, as if he no longer owed Qin Feng half a dime, and left without looking back.

lost more than 20 yuan for no reason, although Qin Feng was a little depressed, but he finally got the important props to prevent Cheng Yuecheng from eating for nothing next time, and this matter was revealed.

It was getting dark, and after 6 o'clock, there was hardly anyone in the alley except for the residents.

Qin Feng took out the iron lunch box he brought from home, put it on the charcoal grill and heated it for 2 minutes, then fried a few bunches of green vegetables, shiitake mushrooms and chicken hearts, and ate it as dinner. In the middle of winter, eating lukewarm meals, Qin Feng smiled and said in his heart that he didn't know if this was a self-inflicted effort.

After eating dinner and putting the lunch box back in the car, Qin Feng pushed the cart and walked more than 100 meters out of the alley.

He parked the cart directly at the entrance of the alley, and on the left and right, there were all clothing stores. After Qin Feng parked the cart, the owners of the clothing stores on both sides came out to take a look and didn't say anything, but it was obviously a little unhappy Qin Feng stuffed between the two of them. You know, they rented this storefront, but they spent a lot of money, Qin Feng's behavior was equivalent to speculation - if it weren't for the two of them, would the black-lit place in the back alley of the Eighteenth Middle School be as bright as it is now?

Qin Feng didn't feel that he was taking advantage of others at all, and he would continue to read the story with the missing page.

I watched the story for an hour, and at 7 o'clock, a young woman led her son over, and as soon as the little kid saw the kebab stand, he immediately grabbed his fucking hand and shouted, "Mom, I want to eat, I want to eat!"

The bear child's mother glared at her son, and said angrily: "What is delicious about these roadside stalls?

"No, I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat!" "The bear child didn't give up, and even made a more demanding request, "I want to eat the big ribs, the big ribs he sells are delicious!"

The young woman was stunned when she heard this, looked at Qin Feng carefully, and suddenly found that Qin Feng was the "bad student" who set up a stall in the back alley of the Eighteenth Middle School, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why are you still setting up a stall so late?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "For life." ”

The young woman suddenly fell, her eyes flashed with pity, and she sighed: "I knew that life was not easy, why didn't I study hard?"

Qin Feng smiled, and said to the hell: "Auntie, in fact, my grades are good, but my family conditions are not good, I feel that I have been in college for too long, and now I will not be assigned after graduation, so I took the initiative to drop out." ”

"So that's the case...... the young woman muttered, and when she talked to Qin Feng again, her attitude was much better, she pointed to the things in the glass cover and asked, "The things you sell are all fresh, right?"

"It's all from this morning, and I blew it up once at home, so it won't break tomorrow. Qin Feng replied.

The young woman was relieved now, "How do you sell this big row?"

"Three bucks. ”

"Then bring me two. ”

When the bear child heard this, he immediately cheered: "Long live Mommy!"

The young woman poked her son's head lightly, "Long live if you buy it, how old will it be if you don't buy it?"

Qin Feng listened to the bickering of their mother and son, and reached out and took out two large chops. A few minutes later, Qin Feng handed the big row to the young woman, and the bear child grabbed his own piece, and he was not afraid of being hot, and after taking a bite, he was rolling in his mouth while shouting: "It's delicious, it's delicious!"

"Mom usually doesn't like to eat what she makes for you, so if you buy it at the stall, you say it's delicious, you little conscienceless!" said the young woman, smiled at Qin Feng, led the child, and walked into the clothing store on the side.

Ten minutes later, when the young woman led the child out, the owner of the shop also came out without waiting for half a minute.

He glanced at Qin Feng, and there was a bit of Lao Tzu opening a shop and you setting up a stall in his demeanor, so Lao Tzu was more discriminatory than you, looking down at Qin Feng with a look on his face, and asked, "What time are you going to set up this stall at night?"

Qin Feng listened to his tone, and really couldn't figure out whether this benevolent brother was looking for ballast or something, so he chose to explain honestly and replied, "It's about 10 o'clock." ”

"10 o'clock, okay, don't leave too early, I'll come to you for supper later." The boss said with a serious face.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and grinned: "Don't worry, I can still do business if I have business, I'll call you when it's time!"

"Okay, there's only bread sellers here, and I want to throw up every night when I eat it. The boss said with a smile and turned around and went back to the store.