Chapter 169: Go to the Cotton Spinning Road

Zhao Dahai and his entourage only promised, respectfully exited the courtyard, and drove away from Youfang Hutong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Zhao Dahai in the info car kept thinking about Liu Yiming's words, "The person you offended is not me..."

This shows that Jin Dashao is completely out for that girl! Mom! Your first appearance is the price of hundreds of millions of yuan. How precious this girl must be!

Isn't Jin Dashao going to marry Lin Mansion's daughter? Why are you still hooking up with other girls? Zhao Dahai turned his head and asked his son, "Is that girl very beautiful?"

When Zhao Lei saw the old man asking, he couldn't help but think of Du Yufei's wonderful man, a peach-like pink and pure face. Swallowed his saliva and said, "Beautiful, it's just beautiful!"

When Zhao Dahai saw his son's virtue, he snorted and understood, this Jin Dashao is clearly a golden house! As a man, Zhao Dahai understands very well that the man in the world does not want three wives and four concubines, unless he is not good at it.

"Go to the cotton spinning road. ā€

After a while, the Mercedes-Benz stopped on the cotton spinning road, and the group got out of the car and walked on the road of the family home.

The road is bustling with retired workers of cotton mills, some repairing shoes, repairing bicycles, selling vegetables, roast duck, braised meat snacks, sewing clothes, etc., all of them are laid-off workers or retired cotton spinning old people who have nothing to do and are looking for something to do.

Zhao Dahai walked inside, looking at all kinds of low-level people, and asked his son beside him,

"Which one is the girl's parents?"

At this moment, the three of them raised their heads sharply, and a long line appeared in front of them. Looking up, Yongqing scallion pancakes, five oil-stained big characters rushed to the face.

Inside, a middle-aged couple, a man in his fifties, wearing a white apron splashed with several oil stains, was bending over, bowing his head, looking focused, skillfully grabbing a handful of puff pastry and smearing the cake, and quickly grabbing a pinch of salt to smear, and finally a large handful of green onions sprinkled on it, rolled into a dough, "pop papa"

Arrange neatly onto a hot frying pan. The whole operation is as smooth as the clouds of peers.

Under the frying of the fire, there is a sound of "bang". The smell of shallots and meat immediately fills the room.

It makes people see, listen, smell, move their index fingers, open their appetites, and drool flows.

Many of the ignorant naughty children who followed grandma and grandpa bit their fingers and drooled, saying, "It's so fragrant! Grandma, I want to eat." ā€

"Okay, good, right away, hehe!"

When the three people outside saw this scene, their stomachs "gurgled, and they couldn't help but saliva."

Zhao Lei came to know Du Yufei's parents, and he visited them the last time they were hospitalized.

Therefore, when I looked at it, I recognized it at that time. blurted out: "Old man, this is Du Yufei's parents." Zhao Dahai listened, looked up and down, left and right, carefully looked at this stall with small and broken stalls, didn't know what he was thinking, and ordered the driver who followed: "Go buy two baked cakes and try them!"

When the driver saw such a long queue to buy it, the boss and the young master couldn't wait.

Immediately took out a 100-yuan bill from his pocket, stopped an uncle who had just bought scallion pancakes and said, "Old man, 100 yuan for you two baked cakes." ā€

After speaking, without waiting for the old man to agree or disagree, he snatched the oil cake with his hand, stuffed the money into the old man's hand, turned around and left.

The old man was immediately dumbfounded, and before he could react with the money, he shouted twice in his mouth, and the young man didn't look back, so he believed it was true. With the joy of holding the money, he shouted in his mouth: "It's gone, it's gone, 1.5 yuan for a scallion pancake, this rich man is really stupid and has a lot of money." ā€

Zhao Dahai, who got the cake, first got it to his nose and smelled it, the nose was inciting, the fragrance was fragrant, and he immediately opened his mouth and bit it, the entrance was crispy and crispy, fragrant and delicious, not to mention how comfortable the taste buds were, it was so fragrant that he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Huo Huo took two or three bites, and he couldn't get enough of it, sticking out his tongue and adding his lips, and sighed: "This reminds me of the cakes my grandmother made when I was a child." ā€

Looking at the busy Du Yongqing couple inside, they raised their legs and walked over the line, walked directly to the stove, raised their business cards with both hands and handed them over, and said, "Master, I am the owner of Shengtian Hotel, this is my business card." ā€

Du Yongqing raised his head and looked at the big boss in front of him in a suit and leather shoes and a big belly in surprise, rubbed his hands busily, took the business card with both hands, and looked at it, it was Zhao Dahai, chairman of Shengtian International.

Suddenly shocked, a little overwhelmed, and asked suspiciously: "You... What are you?"

"I want to hire you to go to our Shengtian Hotel and make this scallion pancake, a month's salary, starting at 10,000 yuan, no, 20,000 yuan a month." ā€

"What?" Xia Chunli, who was kneading the dough inside, listened, and the noodles on her hands came out before she had time to wipe them.

The two looked at Zhao Dahai in shock, unable to believe it.

Most of the people in line were the children of old workers of the cotton mill, and everyone was speechless and talked about it.

"Master, how many scallion pancakes can you sell in a day, I will give you 300 calculations, you only sell 1.5 yuan a day, I just estimated, your flour, oil, meat, ingredients, workmanship is so exquisite, almost more than one yuan, you earn a few cents a cake, a month of profit of 5,000 yuan."

"That's not counting, you still have water and electricity, and from time to time there are urban management, health and epidemic prevention, come over and pay some money, how much can you leave behind. ā€

The two of them were dumbfounded, but it was actually similar to what others said.

At this time, the people in line were dissatisfied and shouted: "Yongqing, if you go to the hotel, then we will never be able to eat scallion pancakes again!"

"Yes, Shengtian Hotel, I know, in the East District, we have more than 20 miles of cotton spinning road!"

"This scallion pancake, we all have to eat it almost every day, my son eats it, and now I bring my little grandson to eat it, if you leave..."

"Yes, Yongqing, when the two of you were hospitalized, everyone helped a lot, and if you left, you wouldn't be able to eat again. ā€

Originally, Du Yongqing and Xia Chunli listened to the big boss's proposal, from shock to surprise, and were very moved, but now after listening to the words of old colleagues and old neighbors, they were a little hesitant, to be honest, the best time of their lives was here, from marriage to the birth of their daughter and son, ups and downs for decades, laughing and crying, sweet and bitter, grass and trees, one person and one dog have long been familiar with each other, and the feelings are deep, how can they not give up.

After hearing the last sentence, Du Yongqing gritted his teeth, returned the business card in his hand to Zhao Dahai with a solemn face, and said: "Boss, I'm sorry, I understand your kindness." ā€

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted at the big guy: "Don't worry, everyone, we won't leave...."

The crowd was in an uproar, and the big guys applauded.

At this time, Du Yongqing's retired squad leader in the team raised his hand and said: "How are Yongqing's two people for so many years, everyone sees it, and now prices are soaring, and for so many years, scallion pancakes have always been a piece of five, I have a proposal, strongly ask for a price increase, 2 yuan a person everyone said how?"

"Okay!

"The price of such a delicious cake should have increased a long time ago. ā€

"What can I do! The old squad leader, we have been taken care of by the neighbors for so many years, otherwise we would not be able to do it for a day. Du Yongqing's face was red with excitement, his neck was thick, his eyes were red, and his lips trembled.

"Why not, we have the final say on the price, give me ten yuan, give me five cakes!" Cao squad leader pouted, stared at the beads of his eyes, and said sharply.

"Alas, good, good!"

Du Yongqing quickly took out the food bag and began to fill it inside, but Xia Chunli inside turned her back at the moment and secretly wiped her tears.

Zhao Dahai, who was standing at the door, saw this scene, and couldn't help but be moved, and sighed silently in his heart, the little people at the bottom also have their own perseverance.