Chapter Seventy-Five: The Big Guy Drives People Out
Xiao Cheng's deep eyes were as cold as a pool, and his tone was unkind: "If you don't know anything in the future, don't come."
Wang Cuihua's smile froze.
If you are splashed from head to toe by a bucket of cold water, from head to heel, like falling into an ice cave, your whole body is stiff, and your hands holding the handlebars of your bicycle are gradually covered with frost.
Since marrying Xiao Zhongbiao, she has known that Xiao Cheng is the boss of their small group.
has an indifferent personality, acts ruthlessly, and uses brutal methods, but rarely speaks, does not like to deal with outsiders, and is too lazy to look at the little right and wrong between women.
Not to mention, it will be said to her like now, unprecedentedly, similar to the words of expulsion.
After saying that, he didn't leave, as if he was going to drive people away.
Wang Cuihua felt that Xiao Cheng was not chasing her, at least not for the sake of the face of the late brother Xiao Zhongbiao.
It should be that she came too early and disturbed him and Bai ...... Xiao Wei had breakfast.
"I remember that porridge is still boiling on the stove at home, and the fire is not burning yet, I'm afraid it's all boiling at this time, I have to go back and take a look, and come back to Bai Lu later......"
Wang Cuihua hurriedly explained and left.
Pushing her brand-new 28-bar bicycle, the speed was so fast that it seemed like a ghost was chasing after her.
Xiao Cheng turned around to close the door, and a small figure with a schoolbag rushed over, squeezing out of the crack in the door that was still half closed, and didn't dare to look up at him, running out with his head down, saying hello.
"I went to school."
The tail note has drifted farther and farther away with the sound of small footsteps.
Just as he was about to close the door, there was another sound of footsteps in the yard, and Xiao Cheng raised his eyes slightly.
The girl with long hair tied into a low ball, wearing a sky blue apron, carrying a spatula, hurried out of the kitchen, found the large basket in the corridor, and carried it back.
After a while, there was a stir-frying sound of spatulas, sand and chestnuts colliding in the kitchen, and the chestnuts and sand were sifted by a large colander and fell into different large baskets.
The door slowly closed, blocking all vision, Xiao Cheng turned around and walked out, his eyes down thoughtfully.
When Wang Cuihua came to Bai Lu's house again, it was close to noon, and she came over after lunch.
Knocking on the door, a burst of burnt sweet fragrance came to the nose, and after walking in, the whole yard was filled with fragrance, as if the whole person was soaked in a pile of sugar-fried chestnuts.
Sweet but not greasy, with a strong burnt flavor.
Wang Cuihua couldn't help but swallow her saliva when she smelled it, and couldn't help but want to taste it and satisfy her appetite.
But when I remembered what happened in the morning, I couldn't help it.
Bai Lu sat down on the old wooden chair by the big basket, shook his hand lightly, and pounded his right arm with his left hand, and his left arm with his right hand.
Seeing Wang Cuihua standing in front of the four baskets full of sugar-fried chestnuts, she looked left and right, and was not sure which basket to start for a long time, as if she would suffer if she chose the wrong one.
"You take the basket on the far left, the basket is only fifty catties, and the other three baskets are all seventy catties, you go out of the stall on the first day, and you can go home early if you sell it early."
When Wang Cuihua heard this unfair distribution, she immediately disagreed: "Why can't I take seventy catties?"
"There are three baskets of seventy catties of sugar-fried chestnuts there, and the fifth aunt can't sell them so much, and there are cheap sugar-fried chestnuts from Li Shuixian's family in the town to grab business, and leave so much for the fifth aunt, isn't it a waste if she can't sell them all?"
"It's better to give me a basket of seventy catties, and the fifth aunt wants two baskets of seventy catties and one basket of fifty catties. I went to sell them in Dashi Town next door, and the people there had never eaten fried chestnuts with sugar, and the business must be very good, and I must have sold them faster than the fifth aunt. ”
Today is a good day for sugar-fried chestnuts to open again, and Bai Lu doesn't want to say something bad about ruining his fortune.
He said lightly: "The fifth aunt has a basket of seventy catties, you have a basket of fifty catties, and the remaining two baskets of seventy catties belong to Yu Fugui, and Yu Fugui has a large number of reservations in the city."
Two baskets of one hundred and forty pounds are not enough.
The fifth aunt's order is more than that, and after Bai Lu finishes eating, she has to continue to pick up the grapefruit and work hard.
Otherwise, the fifth aunt will be out of stock in the afternoon.
During a Qingming Festival, Wen Xiuyun and Yu Fugui respectively saved hundreds of catties of orders, and I have to say that the purchasing power of customers for more than ten years is strong.
Wang Cuihua only felt that Bai Lu was partial to the fifth aunt and partial to Yu Fugui, so she was not allowed to make a lot of money on the first day.
Regardless of it, he just moved a basket of seventy catties of sugar-fried chestnuts, and ran out without saying a word.
Usually weak and pitiful, he needs help with everything, and when he grabs things, he runs more neatly than a young man.
I also swore to let go of my promises-
"Bai Lu, don't worry, I will sell it faster than Aunt Wu, only seventy catties of fried chestnuts with sugar, and I will be able to earn all the money back before the sun goes down!"
The man who said that he was already riding a 28-bar bicycle, with a big basket on the back seat, and he flew with wings.
Bai Lu didn't bother to chase, got up and went to the firewood room, and continued to move chestnuts out to fry gold coins.
Yesterday, when Xiao Cheng went to the countryside to buy chestnuts, she and Xiao Wei emptied the firewood house and cleaned it.
It is used to store the chestnuts brought back by Xiao Cheng, and as a special storage space for chestnuts in the future.
Xiao Cheng pulled six carts of chestnuts back, and piled up the firewood room to the brim, and at a glance it was full of brown mountain bags.
Bai Lu squatted on the ground, holding a small shovel with a large face, and poured chestnuts into the bamboo basket one by one.
At this moment, she misses the big guy with amazing arm strength, who fried 70 catties of sugar and fried chestnuts for her early in the morning, and was interrupted by a knock on the door before going out.
Because of the sharp increase in the number of supplies, in the corner of the firewood room, the spare cauldron left by the original owner who had not used it had been taken out by her to be cleaned, and the two pots were fried at the same time.
Xiao Cheng not only has amazing arm strength, but also fries two pots of chestnuts at the same time, and can reasonably allocate the most suitable interval stir-fry time, from beginning to end, he has not pasted the pot once.
When the chestnuts came out of the pot, the children next door cried.
Unlike her, the first time she fried two pots, she overturned.
That sugar fried ...... The charred chestnuts are so sticky that they can't be picked off when they are thrown against the wall.
Fortunately, Bai Lu also knew her level, she didn't fry much in the double pot for the first time, and the old hen in the backyard also appreciated her face, was not picky, and helped her kill all the charred chestnuts.
Otherwise, she herself would not be able to forgive herself for the heinous felony of wasting food...... The grandfathers and grandmothers living in the countryside are still eating chestnuts for three meals.
How many people still don't have enough to eat......
"White dew."
The courtyard door was not closed, but it was hidden, Wen Xiuyun knocked three times, said hello and entered the door.
Yu Fugui followed.
Seeing the three baskets of fried chestnuts with sugar and fragrant hot and fragrant in the courtyard, both of them showed joy on their faces.
Bai Lu only fried two pots of ten catties this time, and he didn't have the strength to stir two pots of twenty-five catties for the time being, so he had to take it slowly.
Take the twenty pounds of chestnuts that have just been divided in the dustpan, take them out, and pour them into a big basket of fifty pounds.
"Fifth aunt, Uncle Fugui, you first take these sugar-fried chestnuts to pay for the order, the three baskets are seventy catties, and I will fry more in the afternoon."