Qu Ying saw that the woman reached out, so he simply handed his son over.

"Okay, okay, next time you will be stuck like me, put your hand on his navel and two fingers, knock on his chest, don't use too much force, and you can spit out the food stuck in your throat."

The woman hurriedly took over her son, wiped his tears distressedly, and said in surprise: "I can't see it, you little girl is young, she is still a doctor, my name is Chen Sanniang, and I am the proprietress who sells lunch boxes here next to me, doctor, if you are empty in the future, come to my house for a meal, and my man and I want to thank you." ”

Qu Ying's heart moved, and said with a smile: "I'm not a doctor, I'm just a cook, and I plan to open a restaurant to sell boxed lunches, but I just happen to know this method."

Chen Sanniang was surprised: "Selling boxed lunches? ”

She glanced Qu Ying up and down.

Dressed in white clothes and black pants, she looks petite and beautiful, her face is so tender that she can pinch out water, more delicate than a flower, she believes that she can act in movies, cook?

Chen Sanniang shook her head and said: "I am also a real person, you little girl doesn't want to be a medicine cook, don't look at other people's business of selling boxed lunches, just follow suit, and then delay time and waste money." ”

She saw the vegetables that Qu Ying put on the ground, and said: "Otherwise, you also bought vegetables anyway, and you will make them at my house to see if you can sell them today, if not, don't waste time on these names." ”

Qu Ying's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Okay, thank you, sister." ”

Qu Ying originally loved to study food in his spare time, so his skills were excellent, and he was very easy to use the gas tank in the city, first stuffing rice, then skillfully washing and chopping the vegetables, and then putting oil in the pot, pouring green onions, ginger and garlic into the pot, and then pouring the rice into the stir-fry, and after a while, a pot of fragrant fried rice came out of the pot.

Chen Sanniang was surprised: "I can't see that you look white and tender, your craftsmanship is not bad, you are a blessed man." ”

Surprise to surprise, she was still the ninja's drooling impulse to help pack the lunch box with the box.

The two of them were packed in bags together and brought to the table outside.

Because there is no food on this street at this time, no one comes, and no one cares.

A person who pushed a small cart to sell cooking cakes couldn't help but laugh: "You just smell the incense, look at your foxy appearance, you don't look like a serious boxed lunch, it's better to go home as soon as possible and have a baby with a man, and learn what other people do." ”

Chen Sanniang was hot-tempered, and immediately retorted: "You bastard who can't sell three cakes a day, what kind of feces do you spray when you open your mouth, and others can't sell what you sell?" ”

After he finished speaking, he took out two tickets and slapped them in front of Qu Ying and said, "Sister, my sister felt drooling when she smelled it just now, you first give my sister and my baby two bowls." ”

Qu Ying took out two box lunches, but confiscated the money.

"Sister, I haven't paid for your pot and oil yet, how can I charge you for food again."

Chen Sanniang refused, so she stuffed the money into Quying's pocket before going to get a box lunch to eat.

Unexpectedly, when she took a bite into her mouth, the soft and sweet fried rice taste suddenly exploded in her mouth, and she couldn't straighten her tongue when she ate it: "Well, it's delicious, my sister thought you couldn't do it before, but I didn't expect you to be like this." ”

Chen Sanniang gave a thumbs up.

Seeing this, the people around who were originally attracted by the dispute were also curious: "Why do you sell this box of lunch?" ”

Qu Ying smiled and said, "A small bowl of seven cents, a big bowl of nine cents." ”

"Hey, that's three cents cheaper than someone else's!"

Qu Ying said with a smile: "I'm not like others who put so much meat, it's just an egg in a box of lunch, there is less rice in a small bowl, more rice in a large bowl, and two cents cheaper if you don't want eggs." ”

When this group of passers-by heard her say this, they still felt that they had taken advantage.

"I'm me, I'm going to bring me a bowl."

"I'll have a bowl too!"

The person who sold the cooking cake originally saw that Qu Ying was good-looking and ridiculed, but he didn't expect to get a good business, and he sold out the lunch box after a while, and his face turned green with anger.

Qu Ying finished counting the money and smiled so much that his eyes were crooked.

It cost seven cents and six cents to buy vegetables and boxes, but it cost twenty-six cents and four cents to sell box lunches, which is really the biggest deal.

Thinking that Xiao Hai Yuanyuan was going to school, she asked, "Sister, do you know where in the town there are enlightenment textbooks for five-year-old children who have just started school?" ”

Chen Sanniang snorted: "You are asking the right person, my family is studying in the school now, I will find someone to show me the store, and I will take you there." ”

She took Qu Ying down the town road, intending to take a shortcut.

Unexpectedly, when I walked to the mouth of an alley, I heard the sound of sticks hitting the flesh.

When the two looked in, they saw a fat-headed, big-eared man being pressed to the ground and beaten with sticks by several men wearing leather clothes and dyed red hair.

Chen Sanniang broke her mouth in a low voice: "It's really unlucky, you can meet this group of ruffians here." ”

Qu Ying looked at the man with a fat head and big ears, who was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he also said in a low voice: "Sister knows them." ”

"Not really." Chen Sanniang took Qu Ying to another way: "Those second-rate people are from the underground casino in the north, and they always beat people and blackmailed people in the town, but there is no evidence, and they dare not say that they were beaten." ”