Chapter 632 Her business territory
Ergouzi regretted what he had just thrown out.
The tofu puffs melt in your mouth and are delicious; the fried eggs are rich in oil, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside; the big meat buns are plump and juicy when you bite into them, and the aroma of the meat and the deliciousness of the mushrooms are fully integrated, leaving your mouth full.
This was simply the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life.
As soon as he started eating, he couldn't hold back. He ate a drawer of steamed buns in one go. In a few mouthfuls, he swallowed all the tofu buns. The fried eggs were eaten one by one, three times, five divided by two. He ate all the food on the small square table.
Clean and tidy.
However, he touched his belly and felt that his internal organs were still clamoring for more.
But just now...he clearly emphasized that he couldn't eat so much.
This...
While Ergouzi was hesitating, Li Yunniang noticed his embarrassment and winked at Hua Zhuer.
Hua Zhuer brought over two more drawers of steamed buns, put them on the table, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Ergouzi, keep eating."
Er Gouzi looked at Hua Zhuer, "I...this..."
It was the first time he faced such a fairy-like little girl and such a thick-skinned and thick-faced person, and his face turned red for the first time."
"Eat." Hua Zhu'er helped him out and said, "The buns in our store are small. I am a girl and I am very hungry. I have to eat two drawers of buns, not to mention you are still a big boy."
As she spoke, she took back his bowl and said, "There are still a lot of tofu buns. There are not many guests today. If we can't sell them all, we will have to move them back. It will be a lot of trouble. Fortunately, you are here. Eat more."
Hua Zhuer was a considerate host and served him another bowl of tofu. "Our girl said that fried eggs contain too much cholesterol and eating too much is not good. If you like it, you can just eat it tomorrow."
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Ergouzi nodded silently and took the bowl, feeling very grateful.
Hua Zhuer looked indifferent, packed up everything, and turned back to the house. When she came out a while later, she had a backpack slung across her body, "Madam, I went to school."
She came to Ergouzi and smiled slightly, "Brother Ergouzi, please take it easy, I'll take the first step."
Ergouzi nodded in panic with his mouth full of meat buns.
Don't worry about the little girl seeing him, he is even more unrestrained, and his food and appearance are becoming more and more unrestrained.
After sweeping away the food on the table, he raised his sleeves to wipe his mouth, put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, handed them to Aunt Gui, and bowed to Li Yunniang, "Madam, Aunt, I'll go first."
Gone."
Li Yunniang nodded and warned: "We will close at the end of the day. Girls will get out of school earlier, so you should come back earlier."
"Hmm!"
Ergouzi nodded repeatedly, turned around, and strode away, looking around as he walked, feeling a bit like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Li Yunniang looked at his back and whispered: "He has had no parents since he was a child and has lost his discipline, but he is still sensible and can be considered a good child."
Over in Fanshan, these people used to be considered bandits.
The two words "bandit" define the people living there. They are all bad.
Everyone may have forgotten that no matter where people are, there will be good people and bad people. People cannot be defined as good or bad just because of geographical issues.
"He is a diligent boy." Aunt Gui praised him as she collected the dishes and chopsticks he handed over: "Girls have a keen eye for people, so they will not make mistakes. Let him take care of a place as big as a cattle farm.
That’s trust in him.”
"That's right." Li Yunniang looked at her daughter with admiration and at the same time, she became more and more happy.
"Mother Gui, the hot and sour noodle shop will be opening in the day after tomorrow, and the cook over there wants you to give me some advice. Just pack up and go. Don't waste time with me."
"Please clean these dishes first."
"Put it down, put it down." Li Yunniang passed by and took the dishes in her hand, "I can do these tasks. The hot and sour noodle shop cannot do it without you."
"Madam..." Aunt Gui couldn't do anything to her. "There's no shortage of girls either. Alternatively, I can send two cooks from the hot and sour noodle shop to help you."
"No need to help with this little work here." Li Yunniang refused.
Aunt Gui wiped her hands, looked at Li Yunniang's busy figure, and persuaded: "Madam, your business is getting bigger and bigger now, and there is no shortage of money in the house. Why don't you go to the hot and sour noodle shop and help take care of the shop? What's left?
All these tasks are left to the subordinates."
"How can this be done?" Li Yunniang has a stubborn temper. "Although this shop is small, I do my best to run it. All the business here is managed by me bit by bit."
She was washing the dishes, tears welling up in her eyes, "Half a year ago, I was begging for a living, working as a helper for others, living a life of not having enough to eat, and begging for a living. Who would have thought that now I can have a shop?
, I can take care of it myself."
"Aunt Gui, when you work in the shop, the wind and rain don't blow you. If you want to do something, do more. If you don't want to do it, then don't do it. It's all up to you."
"How can I leave such a good job to others?"
She put the dishes and chopsticks together and laughed at herself: "I am only in my early thirties. I will live longer in the future. Working here and seeing the smiling faces of the students will make me feel happy."
For Li Yunniang, the problem she faces now is not food, clothing and money, but waiting for the person she misses.
Waiting for a long time wears down a person's patience and resilience.
If she hadn't put her body and mind into the "Jiafa" shop all day long, once she had some free time and thought too much, she might not be able to persevere.
Aunt Gui completely understood the thoughts of the person in front of her and stopped mentioning it.
……
Mo Mansion, in the hall, on both sides of a square table, Ji Zimo and Cao Ran were tasting and discussing the current situation in the DPRK.
As Cao Ran spoke, he couldn't help but mention Feng Wei in prison.
"Your Highness, he is very tight-lipped and never wants to speak. His subordinates submitted a letter to the Emperor on how to deal with Feng Wei, but His Majesty has not yet replied."
"Delaying is also a strategy." Ji Zimo took a sip of tea, put the tea cup on the table, and lightly traced the edge of the tea cup with his slender fingers, "He will always lose his temper."
Cao Ran is a military general who likes to fight with real swords.
He is really not good at this kind of strategizing and IQ thing.
After reporting on Feng Wei, the two discussed matters related to Jiangcheng.
It turns out that there is a letter from Xia Chi.
Feng Wei was arrested, and the remaining rebels in Jiangcheng were worried. Some of the undecided ones fled one after another, unwilling to have anything to do with the Fanshan bandits.
Some loyal people are racking their brains, planning to sneak back to Jiangcheng and wait for an opportunity to save people.
Chapter completed!