Chapter 196: Dough Stall

Huang Cailian glanced at her husband, since he transferred to the railway, he talked more and more, in her husband's words: "Railway safety is the most important, as a secretary does not nag, how can they remember?"

When Long Jianbing told Luo Xiaoyu, he remembered that she was going to pick up her grandparents on Sunday, so he took it upon himself to lead Luo Xiaoyu to his father's signal building that day. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Next to the signal building is the regional compound where Luo Jingquan works, he has to pick up his son every afternoon, Luo Xiaomei will not go to the nursery this semester, saying that it is boring to go to two large classes, Luo Jingquan and his wife have no excuse to let her go again, so they have to herd sheep, today Tang Xiangxiang led to the factory, tomorrow Luo Jingquan will take it to the Ministry of Armed Forces, they want to let her go to school in September.

Luo Xiaoyu went to his father first to say hello and say the situation, this kind of thing can't go past his father, this is also the experience of his previous life, Luo Jingquan generously agreed with the eldest daughter's approach, so when Long Dingwen knew what had happened, he sighed again.

He looked at the two children, the golden boy and the jade girl, this girl would be fine if it were their family, dispelled his extravagant hopes, and said solemnly: "You can try it, you can tell me after discussing the specific situation with Jianbing."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Luo Xiaoyu vividly occupied a military posture, which made Long Jianbing, who was sitting, stunned, and then laughed happily.

Luo Xiaoyu and his father went to pick up their grandparents very smoothly, maybe Luo Wande and his wife felt a little sorry for their youngest son when they left last time, right? Han Meiju was not embarrassed, but she made a request: "The land shared by the parents is planted by their family, and the grain grown is at their disposal."

Luo Jingquan also made a request: the eldest brother and sister-in-law pay the annual land tax by themselves, and Han Meiju was unhappy to agree.

Because of the mushrooms grown in the welfare house, Luo Jingquan had to set up a big bed in the outer room of his house, and closed it with a curtain in the middle, originally thinking about eradicating the mushrooms in a room and vacating the bedroom, but selfishly thinking that this time is the growth of mushrooms, so it is better to wait until autumn and winter to move away.

Luo Xiaoyu suggested that his father build up the common parts of the two houses, so that there would be one more room, Luo Jingquan looked at the door and calculated, thinking that if he moved a little more outside, the house would be bigger, and it would be more perfect to bring water to the house.

Luo Jingquan plans to buy bricks, asbestos tiles and cow felt, Luo Xiaoyu plans to buy bowls, stone mills and steamers, she wants to sell snacks in her previous life, but the materials are short and time is tight, so she can only ask Zhang Shanwa to borrow a rack car, ready to push it with a bicycle, and it will not work for two days before the temple fair.

Luo Wande and his wife are too old to push a bicycle at all, not to mention that Luo Jingquan has to pick up his son on a bicycle, what should I do? The family sat in the house and meditated, and finally Luo Xiaoyu patted his thigh and said, "Dad, do you have any military tents in the armed forces?"

"Yes, huh?" Luo Jingquan reacted.

On the first day of the temple fair, Luo Jingquan and Long Dingwen rode bicycles to transport military tents and stall utensils after work, and finally moved the things of the two families back and forth several times.

Put a spoonful of soaked rice into the hole of the stone mill, and then turn to watch the slurry flow out, which makes people feel no joy, Luo Xiaoyu saw the steamed dough and pondered, this rice dough is too troublesome, there are sweet potatoes at home, potatoes can be made into flour skin, potato flour, is it to put the previously popular rice noodles on the market in advance?

In front of Luo Wande's dough stall at the temple fair, the honeycomb coal stove was cooking rice with rare rice, at first the couple was not sophisticated, they were slow and embarrassed, and gradually got on the right track.

Huang Cailian was still busy a few days ago, but as more and more people lost several bowls, she was so anxious to rescue Long Dingwen.

Long Dingwen rode back to his hometown and called his sister-in-law, now the children of the sister-in-law's family are in Mianshui, and there is nothing to do after the land is contracted.

Many years later, everyone still remembers the apprehension and joy of the two families making money for the first time, and you made Luo Xiaoyu really believe that in the 80s, any stall could make money.

After the temple fair, the dough stall really began, and both families were placed in the most lively place in the area, and the workers who worked the night shift and the day shift all had breakfast here.

"Sister-in-law, bring me a bowl of noodles and less spicy seeds."

"Uncle Luo, fill me with two bowls of noodles, and the bowls will be here."

It's a pity that there are no plastic belts and disposable lunch boxes now, Luo Xiaoyu doesn't want these to appear on the market early, it is garbage that pollutes the environment, this is good, if you want to take it home to eat, bring your own utensils.

The dough stall was also placed in the area to facilitate a group of children, led by Luo Xiaoyu, who sneaked out during the recess exercise time between the two classes.

"Grandpa, grab a bowl of dough for me," Luo Xiaoyu swallowed and said.

Her seasoning water tastes good, today she eats a bowl of dough, tomorrow she has a bowl of rice noodles, and the day after tomorrow ......

"Sister, are you here too?" Luo Xiaoyu also slipped out, Luo Xiaoyu was eating with a mouth full of oil, she looked at it like this, and then looked back, Long Jianguo also slipped out, and then Long Jianyue, ah! To do bad things.

Sure enough, the two families unanimously decided that they were not allowed to eat breakfast on their own dough stalls, and if they wanted to eat, they had to pay eight cents like others, and they were not allowed to slip out during school.

One day, Luo Wande said to his youngest son: "Xiao Song is about to be demobilized and come back, and he gets married early in the countryside, or he will have to talk about his daughter-in-law in a year or two, and there is not much money in the old family to come up with, I think it is not a problem to give them money, and I want to help them get rich themselves."

Luo Xiaoyu finally nodded in agreement. Give it a fish, but don't know how to give it a fish.

Luo Jingquan said: "Dad, you can do it, but you have to wait until the summer vacation, and you or your mother will go back to teach them."

Luo Wande thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Luo Xiaoyu's family's business is in full swing, and it has also driven a group of people who want to make a fortune, and there are two or three more dough stalls at once, and even Yuan Wei's family has set up a dough stall.

Yuan Zhuo also walked to Long Jianguo's side to show off: "My family's dough is better than yours."

Long Jianguo was angry and said, "Learn from my family, shameless."

The two almost fought, but were persuaded by the surrounding classmates.