Chapter 66: Setting Up a Stall

Lime buys a stall truck identical to Qujing and long white overalls printed with sunflowers.

Lime's plan, Qujing should have some familiar customers, maybe you can find out from them.

It was almost noon, and Lime drove to the Old World.

Set up the table and chairs, spread the tablecloth, cut the side dishes into cubes or strips, and place them in the ingredient box. Everything is ready and waiting for the customer.

The sun in the old world area is always bright and bright, and Lime sits for a while and then faintly sleepy.

"Come on, I thought you wouldn't be doing business in the future!"

A voice shook Lime's spirit, "Hey, hello? ”

Lime hurriedly turned his head with a scrutinizing expression.

"Did you go face shopping? It's a little better than the original. ”

"Well, actually, ......"

"The old rules, I haven't eaten for a long time, and I still miss it a little."

"Well, that, I'm Qu Jing's friend?"

"Huh?"

Lime hurried to a glass of mango juice, "When was the last time you were here?" ”

"This ......"

"Think about it, I'm Qu Jing's good friend, and I've been looking for her! She can't be reached! ”

"Hey, who will remember this, since that's the case, then I won't eat it." After saying that, the customer raised his leg and left.

Lime was about to cry for a moment, "Can't you check the transfer record!" What indifference! ”

Continue to stay in front of the stalls and watch the pedestrians come and go. No one would take a second look at the small stall, and Lime regretted a little, Qu Jing's hard-working accumulation of customers, she shouldn't have "driven" people away without entertaining them.

Time passes slowly in waiting, and the bright side dishes lie in the box and drain the water, do you have to throw them away if you can't sell them?

"Let's have a fried rice!"

"Oops!" Lime hurriedly got up and operated, is it good to press it, or do you want to do it? In the middle of the bell, the customer came up and said, "Do you have the soul to cook?" ”

"My ...... Wait a minute! Lime wanted to pour the juice, but the customer turned away.

"The soul of cooking?" What words.

Lime pressed the fried rice button dejectedly, watched a few drops of oil slide into the wok, the steamer immediately cut a piece of white rice and slid in, the zilazila rice block shook with the oil, the lime picked up the shovel to help, and the side dishes rolled in turn, gradually emerging as the white rice churned. When the wok stopped, I scooped a spoonful and put it in my mouth before I remembered that I didn't put any condiments.

Serve the fried rice out, press the pan mode, and empty a whole plate of fried rice into the trash.

"Qu Jing, I'm here to set up a stall for you, it turns out that it's not very simple, I haven't opened yet, what is the soul of cooking? Today someone said that I don't have the soul to cook, it's ridiculous......" Lime left a message word by word, the world has never been so lonely.

It was getting dark, and it seemed that I could count the rays of sunlight that had been taken away.

The snack cart that struggles to shine on the side of the road at night is not waiting for her customers.

Raindrops fell in the sky, and bustling pedestrians raised umbrellas.

Lime hurriedly packed everything and prepared to go back.

The rain was unfriendly and heavy, and I remembered the night I sat in Cheng Guo's sports car, went to Cheng Guo's old house, and the bracelet was put to sleep by the shield. At that time, Qujing was like this, drenched and wet.

"Ah, you're back? Need my help? ”

Lime looked back, and the other party looked stunned.

"Jiang Qi!"

Lime pounced over and grabbed the old-fashioned sports car that wanted to drive away for a moment, "Where did Qujing go!" You know where Qu Jing is, right, where did she go? ”

"Why are you here?"

"I... I... I'm here, I'm fired! Where did Qu Jing go? Qu Jing has already helped Cheng Guo inherit the inheritance, right? Where did she go? ”

"You, you, you......"

"What are you, Cheng Guo, take me to find Cheng Guo!"

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