Chapter 132 is the loss of humanity or the degradation of morality
Suddenly, the three of them found a long line in a corner, and they were very surprised, and they all proposed to go over and have a look.
"Boss, I want a green vegetable tofu and add me a cornmeal tortilla."
"I want mapo tofu, hurry up, my grandson will be out of school soon, I can't wait that long......"
The noisy sound accompanied by the aroma of food made Tian Zhuangzhuang on the side stomp his feet happily.
"Oh my God, when did there get an extra food seller? This courage is really too big, and now it's so strict! However, I'm hungry, and I really brought a pillow when I was sleeping, Yaoyao, Ah Fang, I'll eat this boxed lunch, okay? ”
Tian Zhuangzhuang's eyes were too expectant, so that Shui Yao, who was frowning on the side, couldn't bear to refuse at all, and before the two of them could reply, they were pulled over by Tian Zhuangzhuang and joined the long line.
The bento seller was a young man in his early twenties, tall and thin, dressed in light gray homespun clothes, clean and tidy, and looked very energetic.
Although there are many people who buy boxed lunches, the young man is not panicked at all, holding a bowl in one hand and constantly maneuvering in various dishes with the other, in an orderly manner. With a slight shake of the strong arm, the scooped stir-fry was put into the bowl at the right time, and each one was just right.
Although I haven't tasted the taste of those dishes, it is not difficult to imagine that this box of lunch must taste good when you see everyone who has eaten leaving with a smile on their faces.
"Young man, are you still here at noon tomorrow to set up a stall?"
The boss who sold the lunch box smiled slightly and handed the bowl to the old man.
"Uncle, don't worry, as long as there are no accidents, I will definitely come over and guarantee that you will have the most satisfactory lunch, but next time you come over, you have to remember to bring your own lunch box, when the time comes, I will fill it for you, and you will definitely not lose!"
Looking at the busy boss, Shui Yao felt indescribable in his heart for a while, and lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
She remembers that once, when she came to the county seat with Shui Daquan, she overheard the workers of the printing factory complaining that the food in the canteen was not delicious, so she kept thinking about finding an opportunity to set up a small stall, start by selling boxed lunches, and develop her own business.
As soon as the idea was born, something happened to the Shui Daquan mine, and his business of selling small potatoes had to be terminated because of Li Xuemei's report.
But Shui Yao knows very well in his heart that since ancient times, he has been seeking wealth and danger, and the new things that dare to break through the rut are always not so smooth at first, and now his idea has been taken advantage of by others, although he has some regrets in his heart, but for this little boss who dares to be the first to eat crabs, Shui Yao still admires his courage.
The three of them ordered a few dishes, and each asked for a few corn tortillas, and sat down along the road not far away.
"The food here is really good, it's better than our cafeteria, not to mention, this one dish alone can at least be worth two portions in our school!"
Tian Zhuangzhuang, who had been hungry for a long time, kept moving in his hands, one bite after another, as if he had a grudge against the cake in his hand, and kept muttering while eating, and the sound he made was not very clear, but Wang Fangfang, who was happy on his face, seemed to be tantamount to a little idiot who didn't understand anything.
"Alas, you said that we didn't even take our own enamel jar in the end, and we had to use the bowl of the boss, if I knew that we could send one more dish with our own things, I would pack our dishes and chopsticks together when I came out in the morning!"
Wang Fangfang, who was on the side, didn't take Tian Zhuangzhuang's words very seriously, put the used bowl aside, and looked at the sweaty boss who was busy in the distance, and a trace of envy suddenly surged in his heart.
"I don't know when this fast food truck was put out, I remember the last time I came here, I haven't seen it, but I'm really curious, how strict is this kind of speculation now, so in broad daylight, who dares to do small business, if they are caught, how can they not shed a layer of skin?"
However, Tian Zhuangzhuang, who was eating on the side, was not surprised by this.
"Actually, it's normal to do a little business, and I've seen it many times before."
These words made Shui Yao also interested all of a sudden, and the three of them got closer, only to see Tian Zhuangzhuang raise his eyebrows slightly, lower his head slightly, and lower his voice.
"We can only whisper this, you two should listen to a story, but don't tell it to others."
"A young man named Wang San in our village didn't know who he learned the craft of fried melon seeds, before the Chinese New Year last year, our village organized to watch a group movie, when Wang San wrapped his fried melon seeds into a small bag of paper and sold them quietly, a dime a pack, not to mention how popular it was."
Seeing that the two of them listened with relish, Tian Zhuangzhuang cleared his throat, deliberately sold Guanzi, and asked mysteriously.
"Guess what's going on?"
The good interest was interrupted like this, and the two people who were fascinated by it pouted helplessly, Wang Fangfang also pretended to be angry and pinched Tian Zhuang's strong leg, which immediately provoked the other party to grin.
"Is this still a guess? This Wang San's business must be getting bigger and bigger, I'm afraid he has made a lot of money, right? ”
Shui Yao shook her head helplessly, this selling melon seeds is actually the same as her selling potato chips, it is easy to operate and has a large profit margin, but the complicated thing is never the business itself, but the complex hearts of those who can never be imagined, such as Li Xuemei, who saw that her business was good, and she moved her crooked eyes to maliciously reduce the price to rob her business. Therefore, I am afraid that the life of the third king is not so easy.
"He's not going to have an accident later, is he?"
Listening to Shui Yao's completely different answers from Wang Fangfang, Tian Zhuangzhuang slapped his thigh hard, and there was a little more excitement in his voice.
"Yo, don't say it, my Tian Zhuangzhuang's friend is smart, and what you two say is not bad."
"This Wang San relied on selling melon seeds, and in just half a year, he bought a lot of good things at home: what phoenix bicycles, butterfly sewing machines, radios...... Tut-tsk, all of them are good things we haven't seen, but we only have envy, and it will be over after a glance from a distance, but Wang San is indeed capable, and I heard that he has also done business in the provincial capital! ”
When Tian Zhuangzhuang said this, his brows furrowed, and his expression gradually became solemn.
"But as the old saying goes, it is definitely a more ancient truth that wealth is not exposed, after all, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves. Wang San made a lot of money, but many people were anxious, because our home is relatively close to the Wang family, as soon as I go out every day, I see a lot of people waiting at the door of their house, on the surface, it is said that there are many sunflower seeds at home, and they want to cooperate with Wang San, in fact, to put it bluntly, they want to get a piece of the pie. ”
"Later, I heard that Wang San received the melon seeds from the people in the village, and gave the raw material money, but he was unwilling to reveal the recipe for fried melon seeds, and some people thought that they didn't earn enough just to provide raw materials, so they hated others, and directly poked out the business matter, which is good, all those who have business dealings with Wang San are fined, and the one who writes the inspection is the one who writes, but the most pitiful thing is Wang San himself, who was directly squatted in prison, and there are two and a half big babies waiting to be raised at home......"
Wang San's matter made Shui Yao and Wang Fangfang both sigh for a while, I'm afraid this is the truth of Shengmien's fight against rice, at this moment, they have no interest in staying any longer, so they simply got up and took the borrowed rice bowl and returned it.
At this time, there were still a lot of dishes left, steaming, and the boss saw that there was no one for the time being, so he took out an iron lunch box about ten centimeters deep, stuffed it full, but he didn't eat it, closed the lid and put it aside.
After Shui Yao and the three of them returned the dishes and chopsticks, they didn't take it seriously, and were about to leave, when they saw an old lady with gray hair and a rickety back walking over with a cane.
"Xiao Liu, is there any leftover food today?"
The wrinkles on the old lady's face were crisscrossed, and she smiled slightly, revealing a few loose teeth, and her eyes narrowed into a slit, very kind.
Seeing that people were coming, the boss took four or five tortillas from the lattice area of the dining car on the side, and then stuffed them into the old lady's hand along with the large box of dishes that had just been prepared.
"Hey, Aunt Li, it's a coincidence that you're here, today's vegetables are almost sold, I'll leave this one for you, you can also take these corn tortillas back to eat, if it's not enough, I'll keep a few more tomorrow."
The old lady took the lunch box, took out five cents from her pocket with trembling hands and put it on the dining car, her face was a little embarrassed.
"I'm really sorry, I let you take care of my wife every time, where can I ask you for so many tortillas? Xiao Liu, you are still young, you might as well listen to my wife's advice, it is not easy for you to go out, there are elders at home to take care of, your box of lunches is only sold for five cents a piece, this is really a loss-making business......"
The old lady's words made the three of them pause in unison, their faces more or less surprised, but none of them turned around to tell the truth.
"Auntie, you're joking, my lunch box is sold for five cents a piece, and it's not worth anything, I still think it's too little for you......"
After hearing this, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and their steps were much brisker, but Tian Zhuangzhuang's conversation box was opened again.
"Yaoyao, Ah Fang, let's come to the county seat next time, will we still eat his boxed lunch? Pretending to be so much, Tong Suo is not bullied! ”
Wang Fangfang gently tugged at the other party's face: "That's because the boss doesn't want people to feel indebted, so he said that, if it all depends on your amount of food, this fast food truck will be lost by you sooner or later......"