Chapter 80 Sweet Water Girlfriend Chatting at Night
"It's nothing. The sugar water is ready. Come and drink the sugar water."
Guo Xin's little tongue smiled sheepishly at Li Feng. "Wendt, I'll get you some sugar water."
Li Feng has always been confused about sugar water after watching Hong Kong dramas before. He would always drink sugar water and feed it to you. The strangest thing is always when you are about to go to bed, he will ask you if you want to drink sugar water and whether you are hungry and feed you.
Drinking a cup of hot milk before going to bed is good for sleep. Li Feng has always heard the most common saying. I have never heard of drinking a bowl of sugar water. Isn’t it a high-calorie thing? Is it really good to drink it before going to bed?
Hong Kong Islanders seem to have a special liking for sugar water. They have sugar water all year round, and the sugar water is different in each season.
There are all kinds of sugar water, among which the most famous one that Li Feng drinks a lot of recently is Ersha Sanpao, red bean paste, mung bean paste, sesame paste, almond paste, and walnut paste. In addition, there are also fruit and traditional Chinese medicine tonics.
Sugar water.
Li Feng's concept of sugar water has now changed. It is not the sugar water that he first thought of, but various soups and desserts with added sugar.
“Great.”
Guo Xin cooked the dehumidifying sugar water today and went swimming in the afternoon. Guo Xin called her mother to ask about how to make the dehumidifying and nourishing sugar water. She bought the ingredients and simmered it for two or three hours. It was a good time to drink the sugar water.
Zhu Lin was not polite, she had a bowl first, took a sip and praised it. Li Feng took the sugar water from Guo Xin and took a sip. It was pretty good, with a light sweetness mixed with a bit of medicinal fragrance. "It's very good."
If you drink too much bean paste and clear sugar water, it would be good to have some different sugar water.
"Winter, is that enough?"
"That's enough."
I just had some late-night snacks, and a bowl of sugar water was enough to provide enough sugar. Li Feng still couldn’t understand why Hong Kong Islanders had a late-night snack and drank sugar water before going to bed. Not many people were fat. Li Feng guessed that it was because of the rhythm of life.
Relationship, I still love sports.
No matter what, I drank sugar water for a while and ate a lot of late-night snacks. I didn't notice any weight, but I became stronger and stronger, and my reflexes became more and more sensitive, which was good.
"Wendt, there are many neighbors helping out at the food stall."
Zhu Lin drank sugar water and chatted. This time, there were more stalls opened by the neighbors than on the first day. Business was really good throughout the morning.
"Yes, there are many neighbors helping me." Guo Xin nodded. "Wendt, you are really awesome."
"No, the main thing is that the vegetables I sell are fresh and delicious. In fact, I never make pre-dishes, so the neighbors love to patronize me." Li Feng put down the bowl and spoon, the light sugar water was good, especially the light fragrance of medicinal herbs.
“What’s the base dish?”
Seeing the two girls being curious, Li Feng smiled and introduced that this is very common in food stalls. Here in Hong Kong, vegetables are generally mixed. The top dish is better, the lower dish is worse, or the middle dish is worse. Some good ones are 60% to 70% better.
The dishes are 20% to 30% bad.
Some dishes that are over 50% good are good. Although the import standards of vegetables in Hong Kong are higher, the vegetable stall owners will not care about this. Stale vegetables must be sold, and not everyone sells all fresh vegetables like Li Feng.
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"These people are so bad."
This is the first time for both Guo Xin and Zhu Lin to know that there is such an operation in selling vegetables. Fortunately, Winter did not learn it badly.
Of course, there are still some operations. Li Feng didn't mention it. The poorer the place, the more various ghost operations there are. Fortunately, Li Feng doesn't need to do it. This also makes some stall owners not too cold towards Li Feng and at the same time a little envious. Li Feng's vegetable stall business
Well, there were almost no leftovers.
Black and yellow bad vegetables rarely appear, and the loss rate is surprisingly low. Don’t underestimate the loss rate. One point less means one point more profit. Other stall owners secretly estimate that Li Feng’s daily sales are at least 10,000 yuan.
Upward.
"It's not bad."
At best, it's a bit unscrupulous. Of course, this is also related to the high damage of vegetables. There is no way, the damage of fresh food is high.
"Winter, why don't they learn from you?"
Li Feng really didn't know what to say. He couldn't say that his vegetables were different from theirs. The taste alone could kill a slice instantly. Moreover, if left in Guangzhu overnight, they could stay fresh for at least three days. How could other vegetable stalls have that?
This is a plug-in.
"Maybe they don't have that many neighbors to help them."
"That's true."
"Who makes them reluctant to donate vegetables?"
"Whether or not to donate is a matter of personal preference."
Well, Li Feng actually has some thoughts when donating vegetables, but charity is more about deeds than heart. "Weilin, do you want some sugar water?"
"No, I'm so full."
Zhu Lin waved her hands as she spoke, stood up, took the bowls and spoons from Li Feng and Guo Xin, and went to wash the dishes consciously. Guo Xin followed to help. "Wendt, you wash up and rest first. I'll chat with Wei Lin for a while."
"You guys should also go to bed early."
Back in the room, Li Feng took out his phone and checked the messages for a while. In the afternoon, he sent a message to Huang Mao and asked about the fat man's recent activities. "In the past few weeks, I have been attending a party for Filipino maids on the weekends, and I also learned non-concierge dishes."
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"What bad idea does this cripple have?"
Could it be that he is planning to marry a Filipino maid? This is really weird. It stands to reason that this guy has no profit and can’t afford it early. He uses free coupons to hire homeless people, so he can be such an international friend.
Li Feng wrote a message back, asking everyone to have supper tomorrow and asking Huang Mao and the others to inquire more about Fatty's plans.
At this time, Wen Yu, who had just handed over his shift, was on the phone with Wen Yi.
"About Winter?"
Wen Yi was a little confused. Did the uncle call Wen Yu again?
"Miela, what's wrong with Winter?"
"Winter......"
Wen Yu first talked about vegetables.
“Organic food?”
Wen Yi really didn't pay attention. I'll make some vegetable salad to try later. It seems to taste as good as Wen Yu said.
"One more thing."
Wen Yu said, "Went seems to know some troubled teenagers, and I'm a little worried."
"Problem boy?"
Wen Yi frowned. Something happened to Winter during high school, involving a troubled boy. Could it be that there is another problem now?
"are you sure?"
"I'm not sure yet. I'll have a rest tomorrow. I plan to go to Pei Ho Street Market in Sham Shui Po again to inquire about it. I hope I'm overthinking it." Wen Yu also has another curiosity. Her little cousin seems to be somewhat famous in Pei Ho Street Market.
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I'll change my clothes tomorrow and ask around. I think the neighbors around here will know something about it.
"If you want to find out more about this, call me." Wen Yi and others all hope that Li Feng will inherit the Wen family, and they care more about Li Feng than before. Of course, they cared a lot before, but Li Feng hardly responded.
Unlike now, Li Feng not only invited him for supper, but also gave him food. This was a good response, and the two elders also asked him to take care of his little cousin.
These cousins felt that they had not done enough before. Now that Winter is willing to accept everyone, they will definitely help if they can.
"I'll call you when I have news."
Wen Yi hung up the phone and opened the refrigerator. The vegetables were still well placed in the refrigerator. "Make a vegetable salad for a supper." Wen Yi has average hands-on skills and cooking skills. Are you hungry? I will give you a meal below.
"Okay, it looks like there's no difference." The vegetable salad was ready, Wen Yi looked at the salad on the plate.
