"Cut! I'm still afraid of you! ”

Shen Qiang replied forcefully to Youyou's words, but he was also extremely surprised in his heart.

Yoyo, can it detect the thoughts and knowledge in its own head?

If that's the case, this little guy who likes to sleep, it's too powerful.

However, Shen Qiang is the last thing he is afraid of.

After the raw materials were ready, Shen Qiang began to get busy again, like this, he was very tired and tired, and when he was tired, he sometimes wanted to sleep desperately.

However, such a story is so fulfilling, so full of confidence in the future.

Shen Qiang is not afraid of being tired, what he is afraid of is wasting time doing something meaningless.

In the morning, just after selling steamed buns, the store was a little messy.

Shen Qiang was cleaning.

Suddenly.

He saw a familiar figure, the middle-aged man who always came to the breakfast shop to buy steamed buns, actually came to the store at such a time, but his face was now a sunny smile.

Accustomed to the ups and downs of his past words, Shen Qiang was a little stunned when he looked at him now.

Beside him, there was an elderly grandmother, probably in her sixties, and the middle-aged man was holding the old man by the hand and slowly walking towards the store.

Shen Qiang watched them walk in, stopped his movements and said, "Two, I'm sorry, our store is sold out of buns today." ”

The old grandmother looked very energetic, her eyes were bright, and she said to Shen Qiang with a smile: "You are the owner of this shop, you are young, but the steamed buns you make are so delicious, and soy milk is the best drink I have ever drunk." ”

"Well, I am, what's the matter with me?" Shen Qiang asked suspiciously.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been supporting the old man walked in front of Shen Qiang.

"My mother and I came over today to thank you for the buns and soy milk you made." The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

"Don't stand, come and sit, I'm a little confused, I don't understand what you're talking about?" Shen Qiang said politely.

"That's the case, my mother, half a month ago, I had a serious illness, and the doctors in the hospital told me that the condition was not optimistic, and it was very likely that it would ...... all at once, and you know if I don't talk about it."

After watching them sit down, Shen Qiang listened to what the middle-aged man said, and he also nodded, it should be the grandmother in front of him, her condition is very dangerous, and it is estimated that she is ready for the future.

"You go on."

The middle-aged man glanced at the old grandmother behind him, and the affection in his eyes was moving.

"After my mother woke up, he couldn't eat, I asked her what she liked to eat, her first thought was to eat your buns and soy milk here, I don't know if you can afford it, I ran all over the sweat that day, rushed here to buy buns, and it happened that I forgot to bring my wallet." The middle-aged man also smiled when he said this.

"Remember, that day, I was so impressed by your embarrassed appearance." Shen Qiang thought about it for a while, and he remembered it.

After chatting, Shen Qiang knew what was going on.

It turned out that Zhong Ming, the middle-aged man sitting next to Shen Qiang, had a very bad appetite when his mother was critically ill, and the doctors said that if he couldn't eat, the trouble would be even greater.

As soon as he heard this, Zhong Ming was also very anxious, he reluctantly asked his mother that he liked to eat the buns and soy milk here, so he ran directly from the hospital to here, just to buy a few buns.

Later, for many days in a row, Zhong Ming rushed to the front desk to buy steamed buns in a hurry except for the first day, and at other times, he came to line up early to buy steamed buns and soy milk and brought them to the hospital for her mother to eat.

The grandmother, who was originally critically ill, began to develop in a better direction after she was able to eat, and she could eat several steamed buns every day and drink a cup of soy milk.

Being able to eat is the most important thing, the body has energy, and the person slowly recovers.

No, half a month has passed, and the whole person is now in good spirits.

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he was really grateful for the buns and soy milk in this shop.

It is precisely because of these buns that the critically ill grandmother was saved from the brink of death, which is not an exaggeration, even the doctors in the hospital said that this is a miracle, it is amazing that such a seriously ill person can eat so many things.

The people in the hospital also studied those buns and soy milk, and they all praised them, don't underestimate the buns and soy milk, the nutritional value and pure substances rich in them, even they were extremely surprised.

After chatting for a long time, after Zhong Ming answered a phone call, he probably had something to do and had to go.

Shen Qiang politely said a few more words to them.

"Oh, by the way, this is my business card, you look at me, I don't remember my surname well, I forgot to say this, I think you're a good person, you're young, let's make friends, if you have anything in the future, you can come to me."

After speaking, Zhong Ming handed Shen Qiang a business card.

Shen Qiang accepted it with a smile, he didn't pay much attention to it, and put the business card in his pocket.

Then, I saw the middle-aged man slowly helping the old man into the car, and left the store after a while.

Watching them leave, Shen Qiang was happy in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that the buns and soy milk he made could have such an effect.

Looking at the time, eleven o'clock, it was quite early, Shen Qiang closed his eyes, sat on the chair and began to rest.

This is the only time in the day when he has time to rest for an hour.

Then, eat, then, continue to be busy.

This feels a bit like the school child, life is three points and one line, home, shop, wholesale market.

However, now that there is hope, it is very different.

After sleeping peacefully for an hour, Shen Qiang's mobile phone alarm clock rang on time.

After so many days, he has now developed a habit of waking up when he hears the sound of the alarm clock.

When twelve o'clock arrives, the lunch of the store staff is to eat some fast food.

Aunt Wang and Aunt Li were both eating in the store, and the two sisters went home to eat at first, looking at the business in the store, they really couldn't leave, so they had no choice but to stay in the store to eat.

Now, Shen Qiang has to add his parents' to the number of fast food he buys, and after he buys it back, he eats again, and the time is almost half a year.

After a small break, the seven of them got busy again.

And during this short break, it was also the time for Li Xiaoying to wash Shen Qiang's clothes.

"Huh? Hadron son, how do you have the mayor's business card? Li Xiaoying, who was about to take Shen Qiang's clothes to wash, took out the pocket of Shen Qiang's clothes that he had just changed, and when he saw a business card, it turned out to be Zhong Ming, the mayor of Liyuan Town.

"I'll see!"

When Shen Qiang heard his mother say this, he immediately wondered when he actually had the mayor's business card.

When he took it and looked at it, he immediately understood.

It turned out that Zhong Ming before turned out to be the mayor of Liyuan Town.

Shen Qiang slapped his thigh, only hating that he didn't know Taishan because he had eyes, and he didn't even know the head of a town.

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