Zhao Chuanxin pointed out: "While the family has that condition, you can hurry up and fill yourself with a record to keep as a souvenir." ”

If it's late, you'll be trapped.

Rachel Kwis didn't know why, she was worried: "I'm going to be on stage tomorrow, and I don't know if I'm going to be in a hurry to practice today." ”

"With your strength, you're a professional player for them, no problem."

This song requires a drum, which is very simple and does not require rehearsal.

Rachel Cearn was stunned.

At this time, American women were still more traditional, and Rachel Kvis heard the most praise and encouragement, not from her husband, but basically from Zhao Chuanxin.

More than his husband had boasted about in the past year.

She happily left the manor with Benjamin Goldberg.

At the end of the song, Zhao Chuanxin endured the fatigue of the journey, sat on the recliner, and said, "Sister Hua, do you have something on your mind?" ”

Miao Cuihua immediately shook her head: "No." ”

"Lie to me."

"Well, I'm getting old."

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

It turned out to be age anxiety.

"I'll teach you a kung fu to keep your face and body." Today, Zhao Chuanxin saw Miao Cuihua dancing and felt that her waist was strong and her core strength was quite strong.

"How can there be such kung fu in the world, otherwise women all over the world will flock to it." Miao Cuihua didn't believe it at all.

Before, Zhao Chuanxin was very sure that the balance technique was magical.

But after practicing for a while, I found that it was different from what I thought.

There is no intuitive feeling that allows the body to improve day by day.

But the mentality is very important, Zhao Chuanxin swears: "Really, as long as you practice, when you are eighty years old, you will be guaranteed to be the same as you are now." If I lie to you, let a thunderbolt kill my evil Benjamin. ”

"Huh...... Don't talk nonsense. "Miao Cuihua is funny." I'll just practice. ”

She still believes in ghosts and gods.

In order to let Miao Cuihua eliminate her anxiety as soon as possible, Zhao Chuanxin couldn't take a break and took her to the fitness area.

It was difficult for William Minna to balance the skin, but Miao Cuihua easily straightened out the relationship between breathing and movement.

Zhao Chuanxin was behind her back, helping her hold one leg.

As a coach, Zhao Chuanxin is undoubtedly qualified.

The big hand was on Miao Cuihua's legs, and she was crispy and numb as she swam, and her breathing became heavy.

"Huh? Sister Hua, don't mess around. ”

Miao Cuihua was not angry: "I'm afraid that you will mess around, and I'm even more afraid that you won't mess around after you mess around." ”

Zhao Chuanxin's old face flushed: "Haha, a righteous gentleman like me is not messy." ”

Miao Cuihua pouted back......

Sure enough, I got something.

Smiled and asked: "Are you called sitting still?" ”

Zhao Chuanxin's nose was a little itchy: "Okay, you have mastered this little trick, I'll go to the recliner to rest." ”

He fled the scene.

But he was so tired that he sat down in his chair, took a nap and fell asleep.

In the fitness area, there was the sound of his snoring and the rustle of Miao Cuihua's sweat.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, or what, Miao Cuihua feels refreshed after practicing this section a few times, and she can sleep well in a bath.

At this time, she looked at Zhao Chuanxin.

He was found to be sleeping extremely unsteadily in the recliner, and his body shook from time to time.

She walked over, wondering whether to wake him up, or to carry him back.

She couldn't lift it alone.

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin dreamed: "Sister Hua, run ...... quickly"

Miao Cuihua was stunned.

He didn't sleep like this before.

She pushed Zhao Chuanxin, and Zhao Chuanxin woke up.

"Did you just have a nightmare?"

"Nope." Zhao Chuanxin wiped his saliva. "I remember that when I flew on the grass, I was dressed in iron and dressed in monk's clothes. No one dared to mess with me in my dreams. ”

With that, he got up and stretched.

When she returned to the room, Miao Cuihua said: "When you get home, you are more vigilant than others, you don't have to worry about anything." ”

"Oh, got it." Zhao Chuanxin didn't take it seriously.

Sleep until you wake up naturally.

Zhao Chuanxin got up in the morning, and the sun had just probed.

Miao Cuihua was practicing the balance technique she learned last night, and Zhao Chuanxin was next to her to correct some small mistakes and practice herself.

After breakfast, Benjamin Goldberg came to the manor: "Master, let's go, my mother is already in town!" ”

Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was also wearing a fluffy chef's hat.

Benjamin Goldberg pulled out another hat: "This is what my mother sewed overnight." ”

Zhao Chuanxin faintly resisted in his heart.

White, it looks like wearing linen and filial piety.

The chef's hat first appeared in France at the end of the 18th century when a chef invented it.

After wearing it, it looks professional and hygienic.

Later, it gradually became a professional symbol of the chef.

He had never worn it before.

However, in order to show that he was professional, he gritted his teeth and put it on.

He loaded the cart with slices of bread, sauces, vegetables, lobster tail semi-finished products, and more. There is also a bucket of tomato hot and sour soup wrapped in a quilt.

There is no chef's attire, so Zhao Chuanxin deliberately wore a white shirt and vest to make it more hygienic. Put an apron over it.

Put the modified dining car on Yoneyama.

It's going out to wave again, and I'm quite excited about this thing.

"Drive! Let's go to town! ”

Gan Fan led the way in front, and there was almost no need for Zhao Chuanxin to manipulate him, and Mishan ran towards the town smartly.

In the 1900 census of New York State, the total population of Westchester County was 274133.

North Tarytown can only be regarded as a poor rural area.

However, there are especially many people in the town today, and the lights are colorful, just like the New Year.

John Vaughn, the mayor of North Tarrytown, shuttled through the crowd with a big belly, and greeted people from time to time in a grand manner.

Sheriff George Maher patrolled the neighborhood with police officers to maintain law and order.

When he saw a strangely shaped carriage coming, Georges Maher was stunned for a moment, and immediately led someone forward to inquire.

Today, there are so many people crowded in the middle of the town that a small riot can turn into a tragedy.

When I got closer, I found that it was Zhao Chuanxin who was wearing a chef's hat who was driving the car.

George Maher smiled awkwardly: "Sir, are you also here for the harvest festival?" ”

The old boy was not lightly cleaned up by Zhao Chuanxin before.

"No, I'm not at the event." Zhao Chuanxin smiled and shook his head: "I'm here to do business." ”

“……”

Georges Maher is full of question marks.

Zhao Chuanxin was looking for a conspicuous location on the crowded streets.

"Let's let go, is there any public morality? Is there still a law? Don't hide when you see a car? Zhao Chuanxin shouted dissatisfiedly.

George Maher smiled wryly.

Sure enough, nothing good happened to him when he came.

Some people were angry: "This is the sidewalk, why do you occupy it?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of the way, or let the horse kick you."

Mishan was about to raise his hooves, but the man was so frightened that he quickly dodged away.

Zhao Chuanxin finally occupied a place.

He slipped into the back compartment and opened the window.

When Georges Maher saw the carriage, he lifted it upwards and became a visor.

The bottom is lifted up and supported by a tripod to become a makeshift tabletop.

And Zhao Chuanxin took out another board, and the board was nailed with paper, and sandwiches were drawn on it.

Crayfish Cheese Sandwich – 7 cents.

Cajun-flavored crayfish sandwich – 6 cents.

Grilled chicken sandwich – 5 cents.

Egg salad sandwich – 4 cents.

George Maher's eyes widened.

Hey, you're really here to do business?

So the owner of such a big manor actually came to set up a stall?

Pedestrians looked at the carriage curiously.

After seeing the prices of various foods, I was struck by the low prices.

Mobile food truck, fresh and very fresh.

Georges Maher found that people were mostly curious and waiting, but not looking.

He rolled his eyes, pulled out his wallet, and pulled out 14 cents: "Sir, I want a crayfish cheese sandwich and a Cajun flavored crayfish sandwich." ”

He came to beat Zhao Chuanxin.

If you can't provoke it, then join, his old cousin William Hope has already worked for Zhao Chuanxin, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"A wise choice." Zhao Chuanxin gave a thumbs up, and then said to Benjamin Goldberg: "Apprentice, collect money!" ”

Benjamin Goldberg hurriedly put the money in the money jar.

Zhao Chuanxin skillfully baked bread first, then sandwiched it like crayfish, added cheese, and then put it in the oven to heat.

George Maher took the sandwich wrapped in brown paper from Zhao Chuanxin, and his hands were a little hot.

He didn't have much hope, it was just the entertainment of the rich.

But a unique aroma permeated, and he found that everyone around him was staring at him.

He couldn't help but take a sip.

The bread is baked fragrant and crispy, the cheese filling is drawn, and the sauce is exquisite......

The taste is surprisingly good.

Try another bite of Cajun flavor, which has a unique spicy aroma.

Enjoy that!

In the native American cuisine, the only one that can be played is Cajun food.

Zhao Chuanxin used the semi-finished product with flavor, and after heating, it did not affect the taste.

George Maher feasted on the sandwich in a couple of clicks.

The people around were surprised.

Someone couldn't help but shout: "Sheriff Maher, is it really that delicious?" ”

George Maher praised again and again: "It's really good! ”

He still wants to buy it.

He felt that Zhao Chuanxin should be a loss-making business, and the lobster dishes in the restaurant may be the most expensive one or two dollars. Even if it's ordinary, it's too cheap to sell for 7 cents.

Even if it was delicious, he thought it was a rich man's game.

Many people can understand this account.

Living by the sea, seafood doesn't have to be cheap.

Many people don't yet know that this is a crayfish, not a saltwater lobster.

But that doesn't dampen their enthusiasm.

Suddenly, the water next to Zhao Chuanxin's dining car was surrounded by water.

"Give me a ......"

"Don't squeeze, I'll come first......"

Looking at the countless hands holding tickets, Benjamin Goldberg excitedly said, "Master, we are going to get rich!" ”

"Wrong, it's because the teacher is going to get rich, it has something to do with you, but it's not big."

Zhao Chuanxin quickly calculated various costs in his mind, a cheese crayfish sandwich, the crayfish itself costs less than a penny, but with the labor of peeling shrimp, bread, sauce, cheese, etc., selling seven cents should make at least 4 cents.

There are two kinds of food he sells, one is affordable and large in quantity, such as egg salad sandwiches. One is cheap, but tasty, only in slightly smaller amounts, like a crayfish sandwich.

It's not expensive, no matter how poor you are, you can afford it, and the main target is the people at the bottom of society.

It's okay if you want to eat or satisfy your cravings.

Zhao Chuanxin was not afraid of the crowd.

He's the kind of person who has more people and the better his performance.

While busy, I don't forget to keep a time to see how many copies I can sell within the specified time.

At the same time, Benjamin Goldberg was admonished: "Don't miscalculate! ”

At this time, an acquaintance shouted: "Ethan, bring me a sandwich, I'm going to be on stage in a moment......"

It's Benjamin Goldberg.

(End of chapter)