Song Qingzhi said goodbye to his mother and younger brother, set off early in the morning, and arrived in Lishan Town at noon.

She didn't eat a bowl of somen noodles for five cents as usual: first, to save money, and second, she was a little nervous.

Before the crossing, she was an only child, and her parents loved her; The university is in the province, only a two-hour drive from home, and often goes home without saying a word; After graduation, her parents pooled money to help her pay a down payment for a small second room, so that she could walk to work; The work was also arranged by relatives; I haven't been in love, but there have been a few blind dates, although it didn't work out, and they are all 'right boys'.

The biggest calamity in her life was to cross, but after wearing it, no one in Song Village made it difficult for her, and the Chen family was also very good to her.

Now the people of Song Village suddenly think that she is a scourge, and they have to go to the town to find a life by themselves.

She walked to the front of the restaurant, a little road idiot, and after looking for a while, she found the side door of the restaurant for the kitchen staff.

Fortunately, I went in to find the shopkeeper Huang, and when I asked, the person was willing to help her call, probably because she said Dong Zhan's name.

Shopkeeper Huang didn't come to see her in person, so he sent a small servant down and took her to meet the people ordered by the young master.

Song Qingzhi followed closely behind the little girl, and the two walked into the east-facing section of the three main streets in Lishan Town, and turned into a small alley.

This small alley is quite lively, there are four or five people squatting on the wall along the way, there are also those who sell snacks, some sell head ropes, and some sell straw paper.

Qingzhi looked all the way, and there was a small façade in front, backlit, and it was a little dark inside, but it also picked out a small flag of "tea house".

The little guy walked next door to the teahouse, stopped and turned to Qingzhi and said, "Sun Erniang's house has arrived, you call her." ”

After speaking, he turned around and ran, he saw that Qingzhi was poor, there should be no Xie Yin, he was too lazy to stammer, and he was in a hurry to go back.

Song Qingzhi straightened his clothes, and kept silently reciting the golden sentences he read in classic workplace books such as "Why Do You Work" and "Interview Classic Questions and Answers" before crossing over.

She knocked on the door, but there was no movement.

I knocked a few more times boldly, this time loudly, and secretly hoped that the future boss would not deduct impression points for this.

Someone in the door said viciously, "Push the door yourself in!" ”

Finished! It's a grumpy female boss!

Song Qingzhi hurriedly pushed open the door and went in, and was dazzled: Sun Erniang was wearing a red gauze blouse, a bright red silk skirt tied underneath, and her head was full of pearls.

Qingzhi was relieved when he saw it: red silk cloth is expensive, jewelry is also expensive, and the breakfast cart seems to be very profitable, and it is a sunrise industry.

Her heart was full of longing for the new company, and she said loudly: "I was recommended by the young master of the Dong family to help sell breakfast, named Song Qingzhi, who is especially able to endure hardships......

Sun Erniang glanced at her, stopped kneading the dough, didn't say much, sent the big basin in the direction of Song Qingzhi, and drank: "Knead!" ”

Well, I know, it's a matter of hands-on ability.

Song Qingzhi rolled up his sleeves and was about to rub them, Sun Erniang frowned and said, "Go wash your hands first!" This is to make meat buns! ”

Points are deducted for details! Boom.

Song Qingzhi washed his hands and came over, and as soon as he reached in with his palm, he began to knead the dough hard, he must behave well!

No, you can't rub it......

She smashed it down with a punch, only a shallow fist mark was made on the hard dough, Sun Erniang snorted, became impatient, and grabbed it and kneaded it herself.

Song Qingzhi watched her knead the noodles in the basin as big as a baby bathtub in a few clicks.

Erniang, your arm is really like a mallet, it's amazing!

Wrong!

Sun Erniang, with a red juan skirt and an arm like a mallet, isn't this the Sun Erniang who sells human flesh in the Water Margin? !

It's the same for the sale, human meat buns! No, meat buns!

Song Qingzhi fell into deep contemplation.

Sun Erniang began to knead another pot of noodles again, while asking, "What will you do?" ”

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Sun Erniang lowered her head and kneaded her dough: "We sell steamed buns, anyway, one is strength, the other is hard-working, your little arms and legs are ......"

"I will study hard, and I am not afraid of hardship, I also knead and cook at home, but the pot is smaller."

Sun Erniang looked up at the green branch a few times, and then pushed the big pot to the green branch: "Rub it until it is three lights, and then cut all the green onions here." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked into the hall from the courtyard, Qingzhi heard the creaking of the stairs and guessed that she was going upstairs, and then heard the creaking of the bamboo bed, as if something heavy had fallen, and heard two shoes clattering and falling, and there was no sound.

The direct boss went to sleep directly? What is this SAO operation?

Song Qingzhi stood stunned for a while, put the small package in his hand aside, rolled his sleeves high, and kneaded his dough.

She used her strength to breastfeed, kneaded the dough for a long time, and covered it with gauze like Sun Erniang just now, and then moved it aside.

The weight of this basin of noodles made her legs tremble, but this was the company's property, and she couldn't smash it.

Song Qingzhi put the dough away, cleaned up the big table first, and then took the cutting board and began to cut the large pile of green onions.

Shedding tears while cutting is not a feeling of nostalgia, but a smoke of green onions.

After cutting the green onions, it was dark, the squeaky of the bamboo bed upstairs, the creaky of the stairs, and Sun Erniang's burly voice and shadow appeared in the courtyard.

She took a look at the kneaded noodles first, and then looked at the shallots, but this time there was no 'hmm'.

Song Qingzhi felt that Sun Erniang was not the kind of lively boss who bought people's hearts, paid attention to team building, and mingled with employees.

The boss first pointed to a door and said, "Carry the green onions to the kitchen and put them away," and then pointed upstairs: "You can stay in that small room and make your own bed." ”

Song Qingzhi carried the green onion pot to the kitchen, Sun Erniang also came in and started to light a fire, Qingzhi waited for a while, saw that the leader had nothing to say, and accosted him and said that he put the package in the house first and went upstairs.

The room is very plain, Qingzhi likes it very much, the quilt is all green cloth, washed and faded, but it is very soft, Qingzhi began to make the bed, and soon the smell of cooking came from the kitchen.

She hurriedly made the bed and went into the kitchen to help, the stove was very imposing, and there were two large pots, one was steaming rice, and the other was Sun Erniang was stir-frying.

Seeing Qingzhi coming, Sun Erniang said, "You go to the hall to wipe the table and set the dishes and chopsticks!" Just one dish, stir-fry and eat! ”

Time to eat! The fried eel shredded eel made by Sun Erniang is delicious! Thick ink and color, more oil and more salt, rice killer!

Qingzhi was embarrassed to add more after eating a bowl, Sun Erniang glared at her: "Eat more!" In the evening, I got up on the third watch and kneaded the dough, and the fourth watch had to be pushed out of the car. ”

Qingzhi quickly ate two more bowls with great joy.

After eating, she rushed to clean up, wash the dishes, and boiled water for Sun Erniang to wash, and lay down after the two washed, Qingzhi was fresh and excited in her heart, but she thought that she had to get up for the third watch, so she still forced herself to fall asleep.