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Chapter 51: Food Coupons

When Feng Ling returned home with twenty steamed buns, Feng Ling's parents hurriedly asked why. Normally, their family would feel happy eating steamed buns, but today they felt conflicted after eating them.

From now on, they would rather eat steamed buns than leftover steamed buns every day. It's not that they are picky eaters, but they feel sorry for Qin Shulan.

Such delicious steamed buns have been squeezed out by peers and there are so many left.

After finishing a steamed bun, Fengxing stood up and said, "Xiao Ling, do you know the person who stole your Grandma Qin's business?"

Feng Ling nodded, "I know her, but I don't know her name, but I know she is a relative of the director of the cotton spinning factory."

"Cotton mill? This old warehouse where we live is because the director of the cotton mill took pity on us and allowed us to live here."

"Dad, you mean we may be kicked out at any time?"

"I hope I overthink it."

Feng Ling stared at her father for a while, then asked, "Dad, have any of his relatives come to see you?"

There was a hint of helplessness in Feng Xing's eyes, "Yes."

Feng Ling asked, "What did they say?"

Feng Xing was embarrassed to say it, so Xu Hui said first, "His relatives said that they like your cleverness and want you to do business with her family. They will provide us with three meals a day for our family of three, plus a dime a day for wages."

, but it didn’t say it was selling steamed buns.”

Feng Ling immediately expressed her position, "I will only sell steamed buns with Grandma Qin, unless one day she stops selling steamed buns! Besides, Grandma Qin's family all support me to continue to go to school. When I start school, I only need to help sell steamed buns in the morning."

, will not delay my study, and will take care of breakfast and my daily salary of 10 cents."

Feng Xing sighed, "The factory director's relatives said that our family is poor, so we shouldn't think about providing for you to study. They said that you should work early to make money. Compared with your Grandma Qin, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth. Who can

It's good for our family, and we feel the same as Ming Jing. Xiaoling, I support you to continue selling steamed buns with the Chen family."

Xu Hui also expressed her stance, "Son, I support you too!"

The family reaches a unified opinion.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Xin walked into her parents' ward carrying a bag of steamed buns, took out twenty of them, put them in her parents' lunch boxes, and walked out of the hospital with the remaining steamed buns towards where Feng Jianguo worked.

go.

Arriving outside the door of Feng Jianguo's office building, Jiang Xin was stopped by the guard.

Jiang Xin put the cloth bag into the guard's hand, "When Captain Feng comes back, please give it to Captain Feng, and tell Jiang Xin to ask him to taste the steamed buns and give his opinion. If you think it's delicious, please help him promote it."

, my store will officially open for business two days later.”

The guard stopped Jiang Xin on official business and did not have any objection to Jiang Xin. He was very happy to pass on the message, "Little girl, don't worry. I'm not good at anything else but I have a good memory. When Captain Feng comes back, I will definitely tell the exact words."

Tell him without landing."

Jiang Xin thanked him, said goodbye, and left, heading towards the rented yard.

When I got there, I saw Dali standing outside the door waiting. Behind Dali were three bamboo steamers with a diameter of about one meter, which Dali made in a hurry.

Jiang Xin cast an admiring look at Dali, "Uncle, you are great! I was planning to buy a bamboo steamer today, so there is no need to buy it now."

Dali smiled shyly, "If you want to use it in the future, ask me first. If I can't make it, I'll buy it later."

"good."

"You haven't bought any noodles yet? You go buy some noodles and I'll bring them back."

"Okay. Uncle, thank you."

Before, Jiang Xin thought she could do it, so she didn't ask her uncle to come over to help, let alone a specific day to open the business. After all, her uncle and grandpa were rushing to plant corn. Unexpectedly, her uncle came over on his own initiative and even sent a bamboo steamer to help her carry flour.

.

Soon, I bought two big bags of white flour.

At this time, Feng Jianguo's voice came, "Yihui... no, Dali, you're here! Great, let's have dinner together at noon?"

Dali patted his pants pockets with both hands, "I don't have any money, do you want to treat me?"

Feng Jianguo's serious face became more serious, "It's not that I don't want to invite you, it's that I don't dare. My monthly salary is thirty yuan, and I pay twenty yuan to my parents, and the remaining ten yuan will be spent for a month. Let me

It’s impossible to invite you to dinner, but if someone can invite you, it depends on whether you are willing to go and eat.”

Dali looked suspicious, "Who?"

Feng Jianguo said without hesitation, "Xie Yu! I think he will arrive around twelve o'clock."

"Isn't he in Kyoto?"

"Come here for something."

"What's up?"

Feng Jianguo thought of the surprise that He Chengyan wanted to give Jiang Xin, so he decided to hide it for the time being. "He is usually mysterious and mysterious. He often takes on special tasks. Can you tell me?"

Dali nodded, "Okay, wait for him to treat you."

At this moment, Xie Yu, who was driving, suddenly sneezed. He didn't know that the other person was not present, but the two friends had already designated him as the person to treat. He didn't expect that He Chengyan would be face to face with Dali.

After Dali and Feng Jianguo made arrangements for dinner, he remembered and forgot to ask Feng Jianguo why he came here, "Feng Jianguo, what do you want when you come to Xinxin's house?"

Feng Jianguo pointed to the yard that still belongs to his family, "Isn't this my yard?"

He waved his hand vigorously and said, "Xinxin has paid the rent for one year. During this year, the yard belongs to Xinxin."

Feng Jianguo didn't want to argue with Dali about this. He just said what Dali said and took out a stack of food stamps from his pocket, "Okay! I'll come over and thank Jiang Xin's steamed buns. They are delicious! The most important thing is to give Xinxin food stamps."

, I took the time to go back to my parents’ house. I should have sixty or seventy food stamps, which is enough for Xinxin’s family for a while. I will continue to buy food stamps and save fifty before sending them over. Dali, are you satisfied?

?”

When Jiang Xin heard this, he always felt that something was not right, so he did not dare to accept the food stamps.

Dali chuckled, "Satisfied! Of course I am satisfied! Feng Jianguo, thank you! I will repay this favor for food stamps in the future."

Feng Jianguo snapped his fingers and said, "In this case, it's better to choose another day than to hit it, so let's pay it back now."

Dali suddenly realized, "You deliberately chose this time to give food stamps to Xinxin, just to get me to help, right?"

Feng Jianguo no longer hid, "Yes, can you please give me a nice word and help me?"

Dali took the food stamps from Feng Jianguo's hand and put them in Jiang Xin's hand, "Xinxin, put it away! I'm going to help Feng Jianguo do something first, and we'll let Xie Yu treat him to dinner later at noon. That's it."

Jiang Xin's eyes were filled with concern, "Uncle, please pay more attention to safety."

Dali smiled shyly, "Don't worry, Feng Jianguo won't let me do anything dangerous, he just wants me to put in some effort."

Turn around and leave.

Feng Jianguo said, "Xinxin, don't worry," and followed him.

Jiang Xin was a little curious, so he quickly put the food stamps into his pants pocket, locked the courtyard door, and followed quietly.
Chapter completed!
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