Dapeng County, Dahuang Village.

Lin Susu and Wu Fengjiao have been very busy for half a month, but they are very happy. Wu Fengjiao's jelly business has started, and it is becoming more and more prosperous.

Sometimes, people's luck comes, and they can't stop it.

Wu Fengjiao followed Lin Susu's advice and went to the town to sell the cold noodles once, and Wu Fengjiao's cold noodles gradually became a little famous in the town.

Wu Fengjiao's cold noodles are cheap and good, and they have the gimmick of "sea market flavor", and it didn't take long for it to set off a wave in Liuhe Town.

People who have never eaten Wu Fengjiao's jelly are embarrassed to say that they are well-informed in Liuhe Town. Driven by the army of regular customers Qu, there are many people in Liuhe Town, who have patronized Wu Fengjiao's cold powder stall.

On a hot day, being able to eat a bowl of cold Wu Fengjiao's cold noodles has become Qu Dajun's favorite thing.

At the beginning, Wu Fengjiao only made cold noodles to sell in the town when there was a big market in the town.

Since ten days ago, Wu Fengjiao has been making a big pot of cold noodles every day, mixing a big pot of sauce, and going to the door of the textile factory with Lin Susu to set up a stall for an hour.

Speaking of which, Wu Fengjiao went to set up a stall at the door of the textile factory, which was Qu Dajun's idea.

Qu Dajun was the first customer Lin Susu met when they sold cold noodles for the first time.

Qu Dajun's father, Qu Changgeng, is the director of the textile factory. Qu Dajun and his wife and Qu Changgeng are both employees of the textile factory.

In these years, it has nothing to do with the factory leader's family, and he can't go to the factory gate to set up a stall. Because of Qu Dajun's relationship, Wu Fengjiao set up a stall at the gate of the textile factory, so she was not driven away by the doorman of the textile factory.

Liuhe Town Textile Factory is the largest enterprise in Liuhe Town. State-run, with more than 300 workers in it.

The wages of textile mill workers are notoriously high in the town of Liuhe. I heard that Qu Dajun's father Qu Changgeng's monthly salary is more than a dozen yuan higher than that of Huang Weidong, the mayor of Liuhe Town.

The welfare of workers in textile factories is very good, and the monthly salary of ordinary workers plus bonuses is at least 1450 yuan.

Qu Dajun has grown up since he was a child, and his only hobby is to eat delicious food.

Qu Dajun not only loves to eat, but is also good at making food. Qu Dajun eats outside, thinking that which dish is delicious, he will try to make it when he gets home, and if he does it once or twice, he can make a similar taste. Qu Dajun has this ability, and he has a father who is the factory director, and at a young age, he became the director of the logistics department of the Liuhe Town Textile Factory.

The large canteen of the textile factory, which is rich in oil and water, is under the jurisdiction of Qu Dajun.

When Qu Dajun is interested, he will go to the big canteen to show off his cooking skills.

Qu Dajun is a kind person, and he never looks down on people with his father's power in the factory, so Qu Dajun has a large group of friends in the textile factory.

When Qu Dajun first tasted Wu Fengjiao's cold noodles, he felt that the sauce of the cold noodles tasted very special. At that time, Qu Dajun also guessed the recipe of the sauce. It's a pity that Wu Fengjiao was not fooled.

Before coming to the town to set up a stall, Lin Susu instilled in Wu Fengjiao the importance of "secret recipes". Wu Fengjiao has no knowledge, and she will not shout out the sauce recipe she relies on to make money on the street.

After Qu Dajun went home, he remembered the deliciousness of Wu Fengjiao's cold noodles, and his heart was itching, so he tried to mix the sauce, but unfortunately, Qu Dajun tried many times, but he didn't succeed once.

Qu Dajun has a strange problem, the same dish, he has to taste it every day before he can't make the original flavor. After tasting the taste, Qu Dajun pondered again before falling asleep.

The flavor of Wu Fengjiao's cold powder sauce, Qu Dajun tried it several times, but it was far from the original taste.

Wu Fengjiao's cold powder stall will only be opened in the big market. Qu Dajun couldn't bring out the sauce flavor of the jelly, and he couldn't eat the original jelly, so his heart was so anxious. If it weren't for the last bazaar, Qu Dajun forgot to ask Wu Fengjiao's family which village they lived in, Qu Dajun would have wanted to ask for leave to go to Wu Fengjiao's house to eat cold noodles.

The big set in Liuhe Town will only open every five and ten.

Qu Dajun knew that Wu Fengjiao should not be from Liuhe Town, as a native of Liuhe Town, Qu Dajun could recognize all the residents in Liuhe Town, not to mention knowing all the residents in Liuhe Town.

For a few days, Liuhe Town did not gather.

Despite this, Qu Dajun went to the street a few times every day, just to see if Wu Fengjiao's grandparents and grandson's cold powder stalls were out of the stall. The jelly didn't reach his mouth, Qu Dajun's heart was as uncomfortable as his lungs, and he didn't sleep well.

Qu Dajun is well-known in the textile factory for "loving to eat" and "knowing how to eat".

Qu Dajun couldn't eat cold powder, but it didn't prevent him and the people around him from bragging.

With Qu Dajun's vigorous publicity, some workers in the textile factory have already become curious about the "delicious" cold noodles that Qu Dajun said before they have eaten Wu Fengjiao's cold powder.

The army of foodies think that the jelly is delicious, and they must also have a bowl to try it!

Wu Fengjiao went out of the stall for the second time and made twice as much jelly as in the previous market. Wu Fengjiao also brought a few more bowls and spoons for cold powder.

Wu Fengjiao and Lin Susu, like last time, arrived in the town early in the morning on Zhou Aihua's tractor.

Wu Fengjiao was carrying a basket, and before she reached the crossroads, she saw a bunch of people surrounding the door of the supply and marketing building from a distance.

"Su Su, the position of our stall today is occupied?" Wu Fengjiao was a little confused.

"Can't! No one had set up a stall on that piece of land before, and Grandpa Wang promised to keep it for us! Lin Susu was also a little confused. However, Lin Susu believes in Lao Wang's character, and what Lao Wang promised, generally speaking, will not change.

"That'······ Shall we set up a stall in another place? There were a dozen or twenty miles there! Wu Fengjiao hesitated.

In Wu Fengjiao's opinion, she and Lin Susu, old and young, are not easy to go to the town to make a few dollars, and they can't compete with others for the position of a stall.

"No, grandma, I saw Uncle Qu Dajun." The "white mist" in Lin Susu's mind, one step ahead of her eyes, "saw" the Qu army in the crowd.

The familiar faces that Lin Susu saw were not only Qu Dajun, but also a man and a woman and the bearded young man who came in a hurry after the cold noodles were sold out last time when they rushed to the market.

Not only that, Lin Susu also "heard" Qu Dajun talking: "The eldest mother said that she would come, and she would definitely come." Don't worry for a while, wait for me to buy it, and you will buy it again! Otherwise, the next time I find something delicious, I won't let you know. ”

"Come on, we won't rob you. Today's jelly is definitely enough. Last time, I told my aunt that in this market, my aunt will make more jelly to sell. The mustachioed young man glanced at Qu Dajun with disdain. Friends? The first to be delicious and the first to be considered a real good friend.

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