Originally, the two questioned Qi Jie.

As a result, the stinky boy's words turned into a gamble, and the bet was to quit smoking.

This made Lao Qi very angry.

But Qi Jie went to Zhang Jun's house after saying this, and Lao Qi couldn't make up for it if he wanted to.

He sat on a chaise longue under the plane tree, distraughtly pulling out a cigarette and lighting one.

Facing his son today, he always has a feeling that he can't grasp the rhythm.

Before the words could be spoken, he was gagged by the kid.

I remember that my son was still Sven yesterday, why did he become a mixed hob meat after a fight.

What made him most angry was that Cao Guilan actually agreed.

"Lao Qi, what do you say are you angry about? If Xiaojie earns 10,000 yuan a month, you will never enjoy endless blessings in your life, what is so difficult to quit smoking? I think it's time for you to quit smoking, I've been coughing a lot lately. ”

Qi Yuan said angrily:

"If he can really earn 10,000 yuan, let alone quit smoking, I am willing to quit eating, I am afraid that he will talk big...... How much money do we have? Is it enough to fill this hole? ”

Anger is anger, but there is still a matter of remedy.

Anyway, it's like this now, and it won't help to blame Qi Jie anymore.

Qi Yuanchao planned to let Qi Jie toss once.

It's good to become, but if it doesn't, let him feel the hardships of making money.

Zhang Junjia.

Qi Jie took the sketch he had just drawn and handed it to Zhang Dacheng:

"Uncle Dacheng, the stove I want is basically like this, with wheels, it can be pushed and walked, and it can be propped up, there is a grill on it, there is an operating table, and a shelf for the seasoning box, and under the operating table is a cabinet, which can put some ingredients or something."

The stove he asked for was actually the kind of barbecue trolley that often appeared in food streets after 2010.

However, these carts are not common now.

Even if there were, it would be bulky.

What Qi Jie wanted was the kind that was all covered in stainless steel, so that it looked clean and easy to scrub.

Zhang Dacheng took a cigarette in his mouth, and squinted his eyes after listening to Qi Jie's explanation:

"I probably understand, and the materials at home are enough, so I'll start making it now, and try to get it for you before dark, and then you can see what needs to be changed and adjusted."

Qi Jie set up a stall in his last life.

So it's clear about the data like height, length, etc.

After communicating with Zhang Dacheng, he pushed his bicycle and left, ready to find a place to buy some bamboo sticks.

As soon as he heard about buying bamboo sticks, Zhang Dacheng said:

"There are several bamboo processing factories on Hutou Mountain, and the last time I welded the iron door for them, I complained that the weather was too damp, and the bamboo skewers that were made would become moldy if no one bought them......

Hutou Mountain is a small hill on the south bank of the Wuzhou Reservoir, and the mountain is full of those huge bamboos.

The surrounding families all rely on bamboo for food.

Shoot bamboo shoots in spring, cut bamboo in summer, and weave in autumn and winter.

This morning, Qi Jie also met craftsmen selling bamboo baskets and bamboo baskets at the farmers' market.

"Hutou Mountain ......"

Qi Jie thought he could go and see it.

If you can find a factory, it will definitely be much cheaper than buying it in the city.

However, correspondingly, the credit skill will be invalidated again.

Because of the low price of the factory, they naturally do not engage in any credit, especially for fresh faces, who knows if it will be a liar?

"Alas, in the end, I only got credit from Lao Guo and Uncle Dacheng, which is still much worse than those big guys with empty gloves and white wolves."

Qi Jie sighed.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Dacheng suddenly said to Zhang Jun, who was sitting under the tree listening to the radio:

"Xiaojun'er, what are you doing in a daze, go with Xiaojie, and there will be a response on the way."

Through a meal at noon, Zhang Dacheng had already seen the gap between his son and Qi Jie.

Qi Jie can talk to anyone, and he can just say what the other party wants to hear.

And Zhang Jun, who owns his own family, the biggest credit is to eat four bowls of stew at noon today, as well as five steamed buns and a glass of white wine...... It's a heart.

No matter how big or small Qi Jie's ability is in the future, it doesn't hurt for his son to make friends with him.

Qi Jie and Zhang Jun rode their bicycles and set off one after the other.

To get to the south bank of the reservoir, you have to pass through the sales department of the steel mill.

The production and sales of the steel mill are separated, and the sales department is located on Gangcheng Road in the city, and the vicinity is full of various hostels, hotels, bathhouses and beauty salons.

Of course, these so-called beauty salons don't even have a pair of scissors in them.

They are in the artillery business.

Those salesmen and brokers who pour steel from all over the world like to drill into this kind of small shop the most.

"It seems that a nightclub will be born in Maishu next year, and the business of these pheasant shops will be robbed, but after the new millennium, it will be the world of KTV and bathing centers."

Qi Jie muttered as he rode his bike.

Zhang Jun, on the other hand, slowed down and glanced inside from time to time.

In the early 90s, this kind of store was not the classic frosted glass door, and customers did not have to sneak down the roller shutter.

The girls sat in the doorway in short skirts.

Sometimes when I am bored, I will deliberately spread my legs to this passer-by, in order to attract passers-by to come in and "visit".

When Zhang Jun peeked, a girl opened her white and tender legs at him, Zhang Jun's face was immediately as red as a monkey's buttocks, his head was lowered, and the car almost hit a telephone pole.

"What's so nice about being dirty? If you want a woman, you should seriously find a girlfriend, there are so many female workers in the factory, you won't look down on any of them, right? ”

Qi Jie earnestly persuaded.

I remember that in his previous life, Zhang Jun was interested in this kind of barber shop without scissors and clippers, so he quietly went in to experience it on a dark and windy night.

Then I became infected with Candida.

At that time, AIDS propaganda was being carried out in Wuzhou City, which frightened Zhang Jun to think that he had an incurable disease, and quietly asked Qi Jie for the future.

Under Qi Jie's persuasion, he planned to go to the hospital to have a look.

This guy was afraid that the workers would know, so he didn't dare to go to the steel mill staff hospital, but went to a newly opened men's hospital.

As a result, thousands of pieces were slaughtered.

Thinking of Zhang Jun's experience, Qi Jie couldn't help but want to laugh.

"In this life, I can't let this product go astray again, otherwise he will pull himself to stay on the mountain, and explain the aftermath with a handful of snot and tears."

Qi Jie's words made Zhang Jun blush again:

"Of course I have something to look up to, but it's a pity that people don't look down on me...... Don't talk about that, who do you like? Wouldn't you still be thinking about Director Wei's daughter? ”

Director Wei's daughter?

Qi Jie was a little surprised.

Did I have a crush on someone else back then?

Seeing that Qi Jie didn't answer, Zhang Jun said to himself:

"What's in it? Wei Mingming's daughter, Wei Shengnan, was admitted to Fudan University last year, and you vowed to take the Fudan University exam too, but after two days of review, you announced that you didn't like her...... Is this not an account? ”

Zhang Jun was as happy as if he had grabbed Qi Jie's handle.

Qi Jie was really a little puzzled.

However, he was still somewhat familiar with the name Wei Mingliang.

The deputy director in charge of technology at the Maishu Iron and Steel Plant.

It's a pity that when the joint-stock system reform was carried out in the factory in 94, Wei Mingliang was squeezed out of the management, and he borrowed alcohol all day long to kill his sorrows, and finally fell into the reservoir and drowned in the middle of the night.

As for his daughter......

Qi Jie thought about it seriously, and he really didn't have any impression.

In those days, there were very few roads, and not long after leaving the city, the original asphalt road turned into a dirt road, and you had to be careful of the ruts run by the big trucks when riding.

The two rode for more than half an hour before they came to the foot of Hutou Mountain.

Then I inquired all the way and found a small workshop that made bamboo products, and successfully bought bamboo skewers for baking gluten.

The length of the bamboo skewer is 30 cm and the diameter is 2.5 mm.

This size of bamboo skewers is best for baked gluten.

Of course, it would be better if you used a 35 cm one, so that your hands would not be hot when baking.

But these bamboo skewers are prepared for the latest popular skewer incense shops and sugar gourd vendors, and the longest size is only 30 centimeters, so Qi Jie has to give up.

The bamboo sticks in this year are almost a dollar a catty.

Qi Jie took out all the change on his body and bought sixty catties.

According to the experience of the previous life, the number of bamboo skewers of this specification is about 3,500 per ten catties.

Although there are errors, there are not many discrepancies.

Sixty catties, the total number of bamboo skewers is about 21,000.

Enough for a week.

He and Zhang Jun tied bamboo sticks to the back seat of their bicycles and returned to downtown Wuzhou.

When passing by the pedestrian street, Zhang Jun suddenly pointed to a young woman in a white dress in front of him and said:

"Hey, that's not Wei Shengnan!"

Wei Shengnan?

Qi Jie looked in the direction he was pointing, and the girl in the dress in front of him turned her face.

The blown-breakable skin, the delicate and pure face, the long hair of the clear soup noodles and the white dress on his body instantly reminded Qi Jie of Xu Zhimo's poem:

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head,

Like a water lotus, it is not too shy to cool the breeze.

Beautiful!

Looking at this fluttering beauty in white, Qi Jie's memories of Wei Shengnan also flooded in his heart.

Wei Shengnan, the most famous Bai Fumei in Wuzhou City in the early nineties.

is extremely beautiful, even with Hong Kong female stars who are known as the golden generation, and she is the white moonlight in the hearts of many boys.

It is said that she is also the school flower of Fudan University and is the object of competition by many boys.

But since she went to college, Qi Jie hasn't seen her again.

When Wei Mingliang died, Wei Shengnan briefly appeared in Wuzhou City, but soon disappeared, and it is said that he emigrated abroad.

Now seeing this beautiful woman in his memory again, Qi Jie has a feeling of time and space travel.

But he wasn't in the mood to appreciate beautiful women at this moment.

We have to hurry up and pack up these bamboo sticks.

The newly bought bamboo skewers cannot be used, you need to wash them several times with baking soda, and then put them in a pot to cook for half an hour, so that the bamboo skewers can be used with confidence.

And after cooking, the bamboo skewers are not easy to bake, and at the same time, they are not easy to mold.

"Why didn't you react when you saw the lover of your dreams?"

Zhang Jun was a little curious, and kept chasing Qi Jie to ask.

Qi Jie said helplessly:

"How can I react? Running over and hugging her? How can it matter if the children are long-term to make money, hurry up, go home and have a lot of work. ”