Yang Yufei returned to Yanghe Village, and her mother Song Qiuyue was very happy when she saw her daughter.

"Yufei, you haven't been back for a long time. Since the start of school in Yuning, you haven't come back, and you said that your county is so close, and you won't come back. ”

"The county seat is so close, why don't you take a look at me."

Yang Yufei was angry, and when she returned home, her mother mentioned her younger brother Yang Yuning, and she felt even more uncomfortable.

"You damn girl, can you eat gunpowder? The round-trip fare to the county seat is enough for Yu Ning to buy several homework books, why should I go to the county seat if I have nothing to do? ”

Song Qiuyue has always been patriarchal, Yang Yufei was not going well outside, and she was even more unhappy when she returned home, so she turned her head and went into the house to ignore her.

Song Qiuyue smiled and followed her into the house, "Yufei, I heard that you work in a match factory, it is a state-owned unit, your life is really good, much better than that girl on a sunny day, no matter how powerful she is, she is only a self-employed person, how can a self-employed person close the employees of a state-owned unit." You're so angry, I felt a glow on my face when I mentioned it in the village. ”

Yang Yufei first hated Song Qiuyue's heavy young girl, second hated Song Qingtian, and third hated mentioning that he had entered the match factory, and now he has been dismissed, and he is only ashamed to mention it.

Song Qiuyue just said these three things to Yang Yufei in turn, listening to Song Qiuyue's meaning, the village knew about her work in the match factory, if the people in the village asked again, what could she say?

The fire in Yang Yufei's heart was ignited by her mother, and she roared angrily: "You go away, don't pay attention to me, I don't want to talk to you!" ”

Song Qiuyue was stunned, she had never seen her daughter get so angry.

"Nizi, what's wrong with you, have you been wronged?"

No matter how much she values young women, being a mother still knows her children better than others, Song Qiuyue obviously discovered Yang Yufei's abnormality.

Yang Yufei said aggrievedly: "Mom, you only know that I am glorious in the city, but I don't know what I suffered." I was almost burned to death, and you're still here to talk about it, don't you see how thin I am now? I was in the hospital twice, and now the match factory does not want child labor, and I was dismissed. ”

When Song Qiuyue heard this, she was shocked in her heart, sat down and took Yang Yufei's hand, her eyes were red and she asked with concern: "Nizi, what's going on?" Don't scare me. ”

Of course, Yang Yufei would not tell Song Qiuyue the truth about framing Wang Guihua, and directly said how Wang Guihua treated her badly and how she wanted to burn her.

The daughter is no longer as important as the son, but it is also the meat that fell from the mother's body, Song Qiuyue was very distressed, and hugged Yang Yufei with tears rippling.

Yang Yufei felt her mother's care in her heart, and a warm ball suddenly rose.

In the evening, Song Qiuyue cut a pound of pork, pulled a newly grown radish from the ground, and stewed a large pot for Yang Yufei to eat.

Yang Yuning sat at the table, holding chopsticks and eating meat directly, Song Qiuyue scolded him, "Your sister is suffering outside, let her eat more meat." ”

Yang Yufei's heart suddenly warmed again, after all, Song Qiuyue is still her own mother.

But Song Qiuyue's next sentence Yang Yufei felt uncomfortable.

Song Qiuyue said to Yang Yuning: "Your sister is well-bone, she can earn money and buy you clothes and delicious food." ”

is good to himself, not for his younger brother, he wants to make more money.

Yang Yufei watched Yang Yuning listen to her mother carefully, her eyes showed a desire for good food and clothing, and she felt a little sad in her heart.

Early the next morning, Song Qiuyue called Yang Yufei to get up.

"Nizi, today is a market in Sanchuan Town, let's go to the town to buy something."

Buying something?

Yang Yufei didn't have to think about it to know that Song Qiuyue definitely wanted to let her buy something for her younger brother.

Brother Yang Yuning is still young, Yang Yufei grew up with him not long after he was born, there is still affection between sister and brother, mother is partial to his younger brother, although Yang Yufei is unhappy, thinking about it, he thinks that it is also appropriate to buy something for Yang Yuning.

Although the owner of the Yuhua clothing store in Sanchuan Town has changed, Yang Yufei thought of this clothing store and thought of the dispute with Song Qingtian because of his theft of money.

While picking out clothes for his younger brother, Yang Yufei heard Zhu Rongrong chatting with a woman who was eating with a bowl.

A faint fragrance wafted into Yang Yufei's nose.

Zhu Rongrong said: "Song Qingtian's dead Nizi is really capable of tossing. ”

The woman said while eating: "She's a little capable." ”

"What's capable, it's all about doing weird things."

"It's quite surprising to say that she made instant noodles, I ate them once, and they were delicious. Speaking of this cold skin, I want to eat a bowl every day. ”

"Forget it, don't say it, I'll be angry when I mention the matter of Liangpi."

The woman said: "Rong Rong, on the day she opened, you and your sister suffered a lot, and instead of making her business yellow, it got better and better." ”

Zhu Rongrong rolled her eyelids and said: "Don't mention this matter, okay, I suffered a loss, and I can suffer again, my younger brother Zhu Wei is now working in the county, it's strange to let her go." ”

The woman said, "Rong Rong, don't just talk to me, don't say hello when you have business." ”

"When I mentioned Song Qingtian, I was so angry that I forgot that there were guests coming. By the way, you can help me go to Song Qingtian's house to buy a bowl of cold skin to eat later. ”

Yang Yufei heard it clearly on the side, when did this Song Qingtian start selling cool skin again?

What is Liangpi, it is delicious to listen to what they say.

Zhu Rongrong and Song Qingtian have a grudge, she herself is embarrassed to buy cold skin to eat, she said that she hated Song Qingtian to death, but let people buy her cold skin to eat, why is this person so spineless.

Yang Yufei picked out the clothes and paid, and asked Song Qiuyue when he went out: "Mom, what kind of cool skin does Song Qingtian sell at home?" ”

"That's what your aunt sells in the town, and many people go to eat, every time I come to your aunt's house in town, your aunt makes me a bowl to eat, what's wrong Nizi? Do you want to eat it too? Mom will take you to eat once. ”

"I don't want to eat it."

Yang Yufei should not be as spineless as Zhu Rongrong.

Song Qiuyue said: "Silly Nizi, you still don't eat things that don't need money?" Mom told you, this cold skin is delicious? Have you eaten in the city? ”

Yang Yufei shook his head, working in the county, so he had time to run and eat delicious food.

Song Qiuyue took Yang Yufei's hand: "Let's go, Nizi, go and taste, business is good, you said this sunny day, I have always disliked her, but the things she makes are delicious, their business is so good, there is no place to sit when you go late." ”

Yang Yufei was still reluctant in her heart, but Song Qiuyue's words made her a little tempted.

"Their family's business is so good that they don't have a place to sit when they go late."

What is it that makes it so delicious?

Is it that exaggerated?

I remember when I opened a noodle shop with the fat boss, the business was called a bad one.

During the summer vacation this year, Yang Yufei sold popsicles, thinking that it was very profitable to do business, but after the weather became colder, she couldn't sell them, and she was worried about Zhao Gengju, so she went to work near a high school in the city.

Later, she went to work in the match factory, during which she felt that she was not as comfortable as selling popsicles, although she suffered a little sin physically, but no one cared, she loved what she loved, and made a lot of money.

To do business, Song Qingtian will do it, won't it be difficult for him?

Even if you can't, you can learn Song Qingtian, you can't learn instant noodles, but you can always learn Liangpi.

Immediately, Yang Yufei and Song Qiuyue came to the Lotus Liangpi Shop, Yang Xiulian hadn't seen Yang Yufei for a long time, she took her hand affectionately and asked her for warmth, and found a place for her to sit down, poured tea and took out delicious food, and kept asking her if she was hungry.

Yang Yufei felt in her heart that her aunt was closer than her own mother.

Song Qiuyue took the opportunity to say: "Our Yufei kid wants to eat some cold skin." ”

Yang Xiulian smiled: "I'll make her a bowl, by the way, Qiuyue, you can also eat a bowl." ”

Yang Yufei looked at Song Qiuyue as if she was begging, and felt very disgusted in her heart, so she hurriedly followed Yang Xiulian to the kitchen, "Auntie, I'll help you, I worked in a county restaurant, and I can help you." ”

Yang Xiulian smiled: "Yufei, you are really sensible." ”

When two bowls of hot fried cold skin came out of the pot, Yang Yufei smelled the rich fragrance, and after tasting it, she felt that it was very delicious, which was a taste she had never had before.

When she was helping, she basically saw the frying process and the seasoning ratio, which seemed to be very simple, and she remembered it at a glance.

But she didn't know how to make this cold skin, so she casually asked: "Auntie, your cold skin is so delicious, how do you make it?" ”

Yang Xiulian said: "It's easy to do, but we all get up early in the morning to do it. ”

Yang Yufei was attracted by the deliciousness of the cold skin, and without asking too much, the bowl was quickly finished.

During this period, she saw the endless stream of people coming and going in the store, and an idea was born in her heart.

Stir-frying cold skin is very simple, the time is very short, the guests don't have to wait, and the taste is good, not to mention the convenience of opening a restaurant, and the amount of sales is large.

She silently calculated an account, and if she earned a dime per bowl, during the time she arrived at the store, she had already sold more than ten bowls of cold skin.

That's less than half an hour and that's a dollar profit. Of course, the profit of the hotel will not make a dime a bowl, Yang Yufei has worked in a restaurant, and the profits are made in half, she saw that Yang Xiulian charges 3 cents for a bowl, and earns at least a dime and a half for a bowl.

If you learn to make cold skin, you will go to the county seat to sell it, and you will definitely be doing well in the town.

With this idea, Yang Yufei began to observe carefully, and found that Yang Xiulian was busy alone, and she hurried to help after eating, and talked to Yang Xiulian from time to time during the period.

"Auntie, you're so busy, why are you alone? Don't get tired. ”

Yang Xiulian said: "I only make the cold skin early in the morning, the ingredients are ready, and I will fry it when someone comes, and I am not busy." ”

"Are you the only one who makes cool skin?"

"Wang Fengying helped me do it before, but something happened to Qin Tianzhu, she was in a bad mood, she was sick all the time, and she was recuperating at home."

"Auntie, then I'll do it for you, just give me a place to live."

Yang Xiulian stopped busy, "Yufei, didn't your mother say that you work in a match factory?" ”

Yang Yufei pretended to be pitiful and said: "I am not old enough, I was said to be a child laborer, the factory dismissed me, I am idle at home now and have nothing to do, the people in the village asked me about working in the match factory, I was sad, I really want to live outside for a while, but I don't know where to go, aunt, it is better to let you live in your house, I can also help you." ”

Yang Xiulian looked at Yang Yufei's thin body and sad look on her face, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, she was a niece and a niece, and offered to help herself, can she refuse?

"In that case, then you can help me for a while."