The boy smiled wryly and shook his head, he couldn't do anything to such a person, the arrow on this person's head was normal green, his own attack was ineffective against the object of this state, and only when the other party was hostile to him, the arrow on her head would turn red.

At this time, the middle-aged man who kneaded the dough spoke, "Wife, forget it, it's just two fritters and a dollar thing, so it's a good deed!" Angry with a child, are you as far as that? ”

When the proprietress saw that her husband had spoken, she didn't dare not listen, so she waved her hand and said angrily, "Forget it, forget it, you go, count me as a treat!" ”

The boy bowed to the proprietress with a sigh of thanks, sat down on the stone steps of the nearby shop, and gulped down the fritters.

There was a hint of disdain in the eyes of the proprietress that it turned out to be a little beggar! I only blamed myself for looking away, and there happened to be a customer who came to buy fritters, so I didn't care about him and went to do business by myself.

While eating the fritters, the boy thought in his heart, he really understood the importance of money, it turned out that buying things in this place had to rely on those small pieces of metal and pieces of paper printed with numbers, otherwise it would be difficult to move an inch, what should he do in the future? How can I get the money?

After thinking about it, when they ate bread before, why didn't the kind-hearted father and daughter ask for money from them? Thinking of the face of the proprietress just now, I couldn't help but have a big increase in my favorability towards the father and daughter.

Starting at six o'clock, the flow of people on the road at the entrance of the community gradually increased, and there was a bus terminal across the road, and there were many people who took the bus, many of whom were in a hurry, rushing to work, and the business of the fritter stall was also better.

The proprietress not only wants to fry fritters, but also has to take into account the collection of money and bags, some are too busy, the customers queuing in front of the fritter stall are lined up for more than ten meters, and many customers can't wait to catch the bus directly.

The middle-aged man kept taking out the dough from under the table to make fritters, and he was also busy, he saw the situation in his wife's place, but he couldn't help his wife.

Seeing the situation in front of him, the boy stuffed the uneaten fritters back into the plastic bag, put them on the stone steps, and got up and walked to the proprietress .

"I'll fry the fritters for you!"

"You??" The proprietress was stunned, she didn't expect that this little beggar who ate white food would actually take the initiative to help her.

"Don't worry, I can do it, just show me a demonstration." The boy's gaze was resolute.

The proprietress looked at the long queue in front of her, no longer hesitated, and thought to herself, more helpers are better than none.

Immediately picked up a blank and taught the boy the experience, "Look, the blank should be pinched like this, and then gently pulled, put it into the oil pan while pulling, and be sure to turn it with chopsticks when frying. ”

"Learn the skill of frying fritters, and the skill proficiency is 1%."

The boy immediately took over the work of frying the fritters, and to the surprise of the proprietress was that although the dozen fritters at the beginning were not fried very well, some were too old, and some were not fried thoroughly, but after that, they became more and more decent.

I saw that the boy kept putting the blanks made by the middle-aged man into the oil pan, and picked up the golden fried fritters from the oil pan and placed them on the oil sieve, which was much faster than the familiar hand of the proprietress .

The proprietress is also strange, this boy's eyesight seems to be very good, so many fritters are tumbling in the oil pot, he can just follow the order, and clip out the fritters he put into the oil pot one by one, there will be no mistake at all.

The proprietress watched the boy's work for a while, completely relieved, turned around and was only responsible for collecting money and finding money, loading fritters, selling fritters was naturally twice as fast as before, the queue quickly shortened, and the middle-aged man behind also showed a happy smile on his face.

It was busy until about half past nine, and the number of people who bought fritters gradually decreased.

The middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, asked the proprietress to watch the stall in front, filled two more fritters in a plastic bag, called the boy aside, and the two talked.

"You're nice, young man, what's your name? Let's eat two more! Uncle is in for a treat! The middle-aged man handed the churros in his hand to the boy.

The boy froze for a moment, what is his name? He didn't know how to answer this question, so he took the plastic bag handed over by the middle-aged man in his hand, swept his eyes to a low bungalow opposite, which said 'Shanghai Huanyu Economic Development Co., Ltd.', and couldn't help but move in his heart, and replied, "My name is Huanyu." ”

"Huanyu?" The middle-aged man was also stunned, he obviously heard it wrong, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart, it's really a big world, and there are still people with the surname 'Huan' these years?

"Then I'll call you Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, you sneaked out of the house, right?"

"Sneaking out?" The boy was stunned.

Without waiting for the boy to answer, the middle-aged man smiled, patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Hehe, don't explain, I understand, I also did this when I was a child, and stole 200 yuan from my family to go to Shaolin Temple to learn martial arts, hehe, now I think about it stupidly." ”

"Shaolin Temple? Are the people there awesome? "It was as if the boy had heard the word 'Shaolin Temple' for the first time.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, as the media hype has intensified over the years, from the eighty-year-old man to the three-year-old child, he should also know the words 'Shaolin Temple', right? This boy doesn't know?

But he didn't take it to heart, and continued, "What a fart, his grandmother's, he has to pay two thousand yuan for tuition fees to learn martial arts in school, and these monks are crazy about money." ”

"His grandmother's?" The boy repeated these four words several times in his head, and finally classified them into swear words.

The middle-aged man continued his story, "I begged there for two days to no avail, no money people didn't accept it at all, so I had to go home, and I couldn't read the book when I got home, the school said that I didn't abide by the school discipline and rules, and I was expelled for too much absenteeism, so I had to go out to work at the age of fourteen, relying on the craft of making noodles learned in my hometown, and finally settled in this big Shanghai." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man patted the boy's shoulder again, and said earnestly, "Xiaoyu, you don't know how good your home is when you leave home, I advise you to go home as soon as possible, otherwise you will have to suffer sooner or later." ”

"Home?" The boy shook his head with a look of confusion in his eyes and said, "I don't know where my home is. ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, this boy has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a flexible brain, he can learn fried fritters as soon as he learns, and he is also a good hand at work, and he doesn't look stupid, how can he say such foolish words, but after thinking about it, look at this child's clothes in tatters, I'm afraid that it wasn't my father who begged his stepmother and was abused by his stepmother and driven out of the house?

Since he doesn't want to go back, then it's not easy to persuade him, after all, the two are just Pingshui intersecting, the middle-aged man thought about it, and said to the boy, "Xiaoyu, I don't see that you have any money on you, it's not a matter if you're so hungry and full, why don't you just help me here, give me a start, I'll give you five hundred yuan a month, when you want to go back, you can leave at any time, how about it?" ”

The boy was already worried about money, but when he heard the middle-aged man say this, he thought to himself that he had nowhere to go anyway, so it was better to settle down here for the time being and earn some money, otherwise when his hunger and thirst rose again and he couldn't find food, it would not be a joke, so he agreed.

From today on, Xiaoyu has officially become the only young man in Master Guo's fritter stall.

Master Guo is from Anhui, and his wife is from Jiangxi, whom he met when he came to Shanghai to work. The two have a four-year-old child, who was placed with their grandmother in their hometown, and they only hope to earn more money outside, so that they can build a small building when they go back, and in addition, save more tuition for the child.

Master Guo's fritter stall is with a storefront, which is a simple house built along the gate of the community, which is both a wall and a shop, and the simple house is divided into two floors upstairs and downstairs, the small attic upstairs sleeps at night, and four or five tables are placed downstairs for the storefront.

This kind of house has a monthly rent of 800 yuan, and it is handed over to Director Wang of the neighborhood committee on a monthly basis, which is regarded as an additional benefit of their neighborhood committee.

After Chef Guo finished selling the fritters in the morning, he removed the stall and made hot sauce noodles in the store from noon until evening.

It's also strange to say that there are so many kinds of noodles, and Master Guo makes a single kind of hot sauce noodles.

According to him, it is a secret craft of his hometown, in addition to the kneading and ramen skills, the soup and hot sauce are also very particular, a bowl of steaming noodles, plus a special soup and diced meat spicy sauce, and sprinkled with a few green onions, the taste is simply not tired of eating.

When Xiao Yu ate it for the first time, he was stunned by the effect of this bowl of noodles.

"Special hot sauce noodles, can be eaten, every 100 grams of consumption reduces hunger and thirst by 20%, immediately restores health by 20%, pleasure increases by 20%, strength temporarily increases by 10, and the time is ten minutes."

This instant health recovery of 20% alone is enough to prove the value of this bowl of noodles, which is much better than the effect of bread and fritters that take five minutes to recover 5% health, not to mention the effect of temporarily increasing strength by 10 and pleasure by 20%.

"Being able to eat this noodle every day, even if you don't have to work for nothing, it's worth it!" This is the evaluation given by Xiaoyu.

Chef Guo's hot sauce noodles have many regular customers, and the restaurant is often crowded with people at noon and evening mealtimes.

The living standard of the residents of this community is not high, because it is located in the suburbs of Shanghai, most of the people who live in the community are outsiders who rent houses and come to Shanghai to work hard, a bowl of hot sauce noodles for four yuan is definitely the best choice for them to fill their stomachs, not to mention that this noodles are so delicious.

After Xiaoyu came, Master Guo and his wife relaxed a lot, this young man was diligent and willing to work, and he learned everything quickly, and it didn't take long to learn Master Guo's skill of making fritters.

Master Guo was happy but also kept an eye on it, when he was cooking hot sauce and soup, he deliberately found an excuse to break Xiao Yu away, this is his eating thing, if even this is learned by Xiao Yu, then what else is he messing with?

--This book debuted 17k, and the old godmother stayed