The two returned to the rental house and met the landlord head-on, I don't know if Cao Ming felt something wrong or something, but always felt that the landlord's expression became weird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xiao Cao, business is good."

Cao Ming didn't know what he meant, so he dealt with it casually: "That's it."

The man didn't know how to answer, but his daughter was not embarrassed at this time, so she leaned over and asked in a daze:

"Hey~ Are you still short of people?"

Cao Ming seemed to understand a little, looked at the landlord, and was a little embarrassed:

"I'm a small business......"

The implication is that a small temple can't afford a big Buddha.

The man's face darkened:

"I was going to let the big girl give you a hand."

"You're talking about the big girl?" Cao Ming was speechless, thinking that the landlord was going to deign.

The eldest girl put her younger brother on the bed and nodded at Cao Ming:

"I won't do anything else, I will wash the dishes and chopsticks."

Cao Ming hesitated a little: "I may not be able to give much ...... this reward."

Before he finished speaking, the landlord couldn't hold his breath, his eyebrows were happy, and he hurriedly waved his hand and added:

"Give more and give less, just look at it."

When it comes to money, Cao Ming has a lesson from his previous life, and instinctively thinks it's better to settle down in advance, so he thinks about it:

"Eight dollars an hour, how's that?"

This salary is very high, almost according to the standard of 5-to-9 office workers in the current county.

The landlord was overjoyed and kept rubbing his hands. He obviously needed his daughter to relieve the pressure of his family's life, and at the same time he was grateful for the kindness of his little tenant, and his face was full of wrinkles, and he thanked him vigorously.

Seeing that Cao Ming was busy again, the landlord took the initiative to let Shang Xuemei rest on the side, and rolled up his sleeves to help Cao Ming's tools unload from the tricycle.

Cao Ming rarely rested in the small room, the beauty was on the side, but there was no trace of nostalgia, and he was chatting with his little girlfriend lying on the bed.

Shang Xuemei obviously enjoyed this platonic spiritual love more, and the process of chatting was full of interest, pulling Cao Ming, who was tired and almost paralyzed, to look forward to the future, and her red face was as delicate as a flower, shining in the uncertain blueprint.

Cao Ming rested for a while, forced himself to get up and work, and prepared for the next lunch, in his heart, this is the main thing.

The preparation work is complicated and trivial, just for the vegetables and vegetables, Cao Ming has to use several different plastic pots to divide the packaging, and the rice and water used need to be prepared in stages over and over again.

Shang Xuemei, who helped, was also sweating profusely, and Cao Ming felt distressed and guilty:

"If your parents see it, they will probably chop me up, and the baby daughter who has been raised for more than ten years will become a miscellaneous worker in me."

"I'm willing, you don't care."

"Why should I care, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog, you have entered the door of the Cao family, don't want to go out in this life, honestly give birth to a nest baby for our old Cao family."

Cao Ming was not accustomed to sensationalism in a serious manner, his face changed, and he turned into a landlord bully who exploited the people's daughters, and his tone was "treacherous and arrogant." ”

Shang Xuemei blinked, probably simply thinking it was funny, shaking her shoulders on one side and laughing non-stop.

Cao Ming saw her panting, waved his hand, and signaled her to stop washing vegetables: "You rest, put on your coat, don't catch a cold, make me feel like child labor."

The eldest girl didn't understand what it meant for a while, looked at Shang Xuemei, and hesitated to put down the work in her hand after getting the approval of the "boss lady".

At about half past ten, Cao Ming rode three wheels and set off again, and the monk Xuemei and the others turned around the construction site for most of the circle, and finally chose at the gate of a construction site.

Originally, the security guards at the gate didn't let them be there, and they couldn't stand Cao Ming's sugar-coated cannonballs, so they compromised by letting the big girl stuff two packs of Hongtashan for people.

The stove was erected, the fire was lit, the table was set 、、、、 momentum, and many workers who were still working hard had already looked here.

'One trick is fresh, eat all over the world'

Cao Ming repeated his old tricks, and followed the old routine in the morning, first made a pot of thick oil and fragrant seasonings, and the fireworks were rising, wafting the fragrance for several miles, making people snort in the cold winter.

Shang Xuemei looked at Cao Ming, who was constantly turning the spoon, and was stunned, only feeling that her serious boyfriend would always have a charm that made her unable to extricate herself.

She originally wanted to stay a little longer, but who knew that Cao Ming didn't understand the amorous feelings at all, and even coaxed and persuaded her to go home to rest.

If you don't go back, it is estimated that your phone call will come again, and it will be a long time coming, and you can come at any time when you are free. You're tired enough today, and the rest is me and the big girl, enough to deal with, so don't worry. ”

Shang Xuemei had nothing to refute, so she could only leave step by step in this mandatory gentle care.

Cao Ming steamed two large pots of rice, one pot was kept for later use, and the other pot was used to make fried rice.

At this time, the time was approaching twelve o'clock, Cao Ming was counting the time, and it was almost time to get off work on the construction site, and as soon as this idea came out, a middle-aged man covered in mud appeared in front of the stall.

"You baby, what did you just do? It's so fragrant and sultry, and I can't do my job. ”

The tone of the first guest was a little unbearable, Cao Ming hurriedly asked the eldest girl to pour a glass of water for her, and he didn't make a fuss, pointed to a pot of seasoning that had been boiled out before, and explained with a smile: "Do you want to taste the things that go to dinner?"

The man leaned over and sniffed it, his expression was enjoyable, but when he turned around, his expression became unconcerned, and he was even a little alert:

"How do you sell this food? The price is too high to eat. ”

The eldest girl has long been familiar with Cao Ming's previous explanation, and she is proficient in quoting:

"Three pieces of fried rice, five pieces of stir-fried vegetables, and a bowl of rice for eight cents."

Cao Ming set this price very particularly, usually in the restaurant, fried rice and this price, stir-fried vegetables are more expensive than this, but the rice is five cents, two low and one high, so that consumers secretly compare in their hearts, rice looks like a bowl is only three cents more expensive, but for this group of people who eat a lot, the extra money is also considerable, of course, the premise is that people feel that the price of fried rice and stir-fried vegetables is enough to attract them.

But the eyes of the masses were bright, and the man immediately pointed out mercilessly: "The price of your rice is not kind."

Cao Ming laughed: "This rice is bought from the supermarket, people sell it high, we can only go up, my parents are gone, it's not easy for me to pull my sister, and I still point to this profit to earn some living expenses."

Move with reason, and of course, know with emotion.

As soon as Cao Ming said this, he made himself like a model model of the disabled Zhijian, but fortunately, the eldest girl was still clever and did not poke Cao Ming's shameless lie in a daze.

The man's expression became a little weird at this time, and he took a good look at Cao Ming and the eldest girl, and turned around and left.

Cao Ming thought that his exaggerated should have reached others, and his expression was sneering, so he could only bury his head.

But after a while, the eldest girl suddenly shouted, Cao Ming looked up, and saw that the previous man went and returned, and led a group of workers to come over this side violently.

Cao Ming sighed in his heart, thinking if he had crossed the line by doing something? The horse spoon was about to be unstable, and when he was thinking hard about what was going on, the man came straight over, but patted Cao Ming on the shoulder:

"You're a stunned baby, a ball?! Lao Tzu has brought so many people to you, and you don't have to slip away! ”

Cao Ming suddenly realized, only then did he realize that there was enthusiasm and warmth hidden under the man's rough face.

Cao Ming thanked the man for his righteousness, and on the other hand, he instructed the eldest girl to pour water for the people first. Originally, Cao Ming was ready to exempt the leading man's order, but when he revealed this willingness a little, he didn't expect people to appreciate it at all, and he was insulted:

"Labor and management are greedy for your cheapness? Hurry up and get on your way. ”

Yes, the cold ass is not willing to let the hot face stick, and people are afraid that they will come to eat with sympathy.

Only a few of the people who came ordered small fried rice, and most of them simply asked for fried rice.

Cao Ming asked the eldest girl to help serve the fried rice first, and specially asked him to increase the amount of food more loudly.

This big girl is real, and she really did it, stuffing the small bowl with sharp points, and Cao Ming felt distressed for a while.

Clear out a pot, pour oil on the fire, cut vegetables and put them in the pot, Cao Ming has an indescribable sense of rhythm for the rhythm of stir-frying, the shovel spoon flies, it is very rhythmic, it is not practical, let's not talk about it first, look at this posture, it is really a bit of a connoisseur.

When the fried rice is served, there are not too many testimonials about the food, let alone any praise, after all, it is fried rice, no matter how well it is done, it can fry the flowers? A piece of fried rice can make people cry is a plot that only exists in the star movie God of Food, even if you think it tastes good, I'm afraid it's because of the enough weight given by the stunned girl.

But stir-frying is different, the heat, ingredients, seasoning、、、、 everything is to see the real chapter, as soon as it is served, the person who eats has not moved the chopsticks, is invariably born a kind of unexpected surprise.

In the final analysis, the reason why this group of people came to eat was because of the foreman's greeting, which was not easy to frighten, and everyone didn't have much hope for this meal, just make do with it, and when they saw Cao Ming, a half-dozen young men in charge, this kind of thinking became more and more ironclad.

But I didn't expect that the willows and flowers were bright and the mysteries were hidden.

The foreman first stretched out his chopsticks and stuffed a small pile of leek eggs into his mouth like a fork grass.

Fortunately, Cao Ming fried a lot of this dish, if it is according to the standards of Cantonese cuisine, it is estimated that by the time he makes his second chopsticks, this plate will bottom out.

Several guys at the same table waited for the foreman to express his opinion, but he didn't expect the foreman to chew like grass for a long time, but he didn't speak.

Everyone waited patiently for a while, and the foreman finally finished eating what was in his mouth, but still did not speak, but quietly picked up the chopsticks again, and the golden knife horse forked a large number of chopsticks.

At this time, a slightly young man at the table screamed, came back to his senses, and quickly picked up chopsticks and snatched chopsticks for himself.

Now there is only half of the country left on the plate.

Only then did everyone realize that they had all fallen on the foreman's delaying tactic, and hurriedly made up for it and started the vegetable war, but in a few seconds, this home-cooked leek egg was eaten in Cao Ming's stunned.

The foreman had won a lot in this battle, no, there were still a few leeks on his teeth.

He smacked his lips and stretched out his thumb to Cao Ming: "Before, the old man was worried about your business, so I specially called a group of mud-legged people to come over to cheer, but now I understand, I'm so blind that I have a few worries, just your craft, you won't starve to death in any era!"