For Meng Chuntao, Boss Zhang admires it.

It seems that the little girl of seventeen or eighteen years old is very quick and simple in her work, can endure hardships and has a very sweet mouth, and can speak auspicious words.

The eel is wet, slippery and smelly, and I have never seen a little girl of the same age come out to set up a stall to sell eels.

Dozens of catties of things at every turn, from the mountain village to the provincial capital, dozens of miles back and forth every day, ordinary people really can't bear this hardship.

Based on this, Boss Zhang also wanted to do his best to help this little girl distribute some eels.

Meng Chuntao could also feel Boss Zhang's kindness, and he was not polite to him, and began to inquire about restaurants in the provincial capital.

Boss Zhang heard the strings and knew the elegance, and hurriedly said: "Then you are asking the right person, I have lived in the provincial capital for so many years, and I still know something."

If you want to talk about the old restaurant, it is the state-run meal, although the waiter's attitude is not very good, the chef's skill is still nothing to say. Standing in the provincial capital for so many years, it also makes sense.

In addition to the state-run hotel, there is also a guest house of the municipal party committee that was newly built a few years ago. It has a total of five floors, with food and accommodation in one, and often entertains people in the system.

There is also the newly opened Yellow River Hotel. Don't look at it as a new one, it doesn't lose the first two old restaurants at all, and the people who go in and out of it are rich people! ”

Boss Zhang didn't hide anything at all, and told Meng Chuntao everything he knew.

Meng Chuntao was very moved and understood that the restaurants that Boss Zhang said were all powerful. Not to mention anything else, even if there is a restaurant that can become Meng Chuntao's stable customers.

Then she can also reduce the pressure of retailing eels every day, and she doesn't make a lot of money every month.

Meng Chuntao stuffed a large front door directly to Boss Zhang, and hurriedly thanked him several times.

Boss Zhang's eyelids twitched, and he almost didn't hold the cigarette steadily.

He had never received such a gift, let alone a cigarette at a time.

"I can't accept this, just a few simple words are nothing, you can ask these even if you ask others."

If he really wanted to take this cigarette, Boss Zhang felt that he was sorry, so he only moved his mouth a few times, and he didn't help at all.

"I'm also troublesome Boss Zhang, I didn't even greet the guests who came, and I kept chatting here with me."

While they were chatting, someone came to the store.

It's just Boss Zhang's lover who helps with it, although his lover didn't give any face, but he didn't say anything, and kept wiping the table next to him, and the corners of the table were about to rub out bald skin.

The two tables were not far apart, and the conversation could be heard, which was why his lover had not moved the place.

Seeing Meng Chuntao give a big front door, although Boss Zhang tried his best to refuse, his lover had a little more smile on his face, and took a few steps forward to take the cigarette.

"Oh, you're too polite, but just give a cigarette in a few words, it's really generous!" His lover didn't avoid people when he spoke, and everyone who was eating noodles in the store heard this.

Seeing that Meng Chuntao was able to shoot a cigarette at a young age, they were all surprised, and even had a little crooked thoughts.

Meng Chuntao's face changed suddenly, giving gifts was a secret and silent operation, and once it was made public, it would change its taste.

Boss Zhang's face was blank, and he scolded coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about, how can Comrade Xiao Meng have the money to buy cigarettes for me, this is what I gave her to help buy on my behalf before!" ”

His voice is not small, and everyone who eats noodles in the noodle restaurant can hear it.

Listening to Boss Zhang's words, many people's minds were extinguished before they got up.

Boss Zhang's lover was a little overwhelmed, waving his hand and wanting to justify, but was directly glared away by Boss Zhang.

"Comrade Xiao Meng, I'm sorry, my mother-in-law is a little reckless...... How much you have to bear with it! "Boss Zhang was very embarrassed, he originally wanted to help, but it turned out to be a disappointment.

"It's fine. I'm also sorry to trouble you, I'll leave first if I still have something to do. Meng Chuntao pressed the corners of her lips with an ugly face and left.

Boss Zhang apologized, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything more.

Although Boss Zhang's lover told the truth, how many people can give away a cigarette this year?

Most people are struggling at the poverty line, struggling for their next meal.

Suddenly let them know that a teenage girl is so generous, it is inevitable that they will not have crooked thoughts.

This is also the reason why Boss Zhang just reprimanded her lover, and Meng Chuntao didn't interfere.

However, Meng Chuntao also reflected on herself, although compared with the previous life, this gift is shabby, but it also depends on the environment.

In the future, I will still separate the cigarettes and give one pack at a time, so as not to be too dazzling.

Meng Chuntao turned left and right in the farmers' market, went around in a big circle, and found that no one was following, so he was relieved.

In order to prevent emergencies, Meng Chuntao went to buy a pair of scissors for self-defense.

The main reason is that the kitchen knife is too expensive, and the weight is real, Meng Chuntao is afraid that he will hurt himself if he doesn't pay attention.

Relatively speaking, the scissors are lighter, and the blades are pure steel, so as long as you protect the tip of the scissors, you will not hurt yourself.

The price is only five yuan, and the all-steel kitchen knife costs eight yuan!

With scissors, Meng Chuntao has the confidence to walk.

After selling the eel, Meng Chuntao rode around the provincial capital when he was free.

After stepping on the several restaurants mentioned by Boss Zhang, he went to find the bean cakes that Liu Fengjiao said.

Since the soybean cake is a cake pressed from oil residue, it must be in the oil mill.

There was no oil mill in the provincial capital, so Meng Chuntao ran around the outside of the city, anyway, he just rode a few more laps.

The hard work paid off, and the oil mill was finally found by Meng Chuntao.

The mill was surrounded by a wall, with only one large iron gate.

The security guard at the door prepared a small Ma Zha to sit by the big iron gate, and when he saw Meng Chuntao coming, he hurriedly stopped her.

"Comrade, what's the matter with you?"

"Hello, I want to ask if there is an oil residue soybean cake in the factory to sell?" Meng Chuntao stepped forward with a smile, holding a pack of cigarettes in his hand and stuffing it into the security guard's hand with lightning speed.

This time, Meng Chuntao learned well, and when she bought scissors, she bought a big front door, but she dismantled the cigarettes into packs and packs.

The security guards were blinded by this posture, and no one ever gave him a whole pack of cigarettes.

The security guard pinched the cigarette case again and confirmed that it was indeed a whole pack of cigarettes.

"Sell, sell." It took a long time for the security guard to find his voice.

Hearing that the security guard said that the oil residue bean cakes were all sold, Meng Chuntao's smile brightened a little more, and she hurriedly asked the security guard to take her to talk to someone who could sell oil residue.

The security guard took Meng Chuntao directly into the factory in a trance and took her to meet the person in charge.

The person in charge of the oil residue chief is surnamed Wang, Meng Chuntao stuffed a pack of cigarettes to the other party as usual, the other party pinched the cigarette, quickly put the cigarette into his pocket without saying a word, and smiled a little more: "Do you want to buy oil residue?" How much are you going to buy? ”

Oil mills are mainly for oil extraction, and oil residue is useless for them, of course, to be sold.

"And how do you sell it?" Meng Chuntao asked.