After working for a while, Meng Yao noticed Qiao Xiyan getting closer and closer to the stall.
The heroine is really patient.
There was such a long queue, and everyone finished their shopping and left. She didn't know when it would be, let alone whether it would be her turn. She had never tasted the food she cooked, but she could still be quiet.
of people lining up in the crowd.
Qi Boyan noticed Meng Yao's gaze, lowered his head, and explained to her gently, "I came here with Qiao Xiyan just now, and the one sitting here now is the partner she was looking for to invest in the flour mill."
Meng Yao was stunned for a moment, his eyes drifting away subconsciously.
The stools that Uncle Hu brought over were not many tables. There were four tables in a row and a dozen chairs.
Because her stall does not sell porridge, and the steamed buns and cakes she buys are packaged in special oil paper, not many people sit down.
After scanning around, Meng Yao noticed two people who were obviously well-dressed.
"Rich man!"
Meng Yao could see how rich they were by looking at their clothes.
The clothes they wear are from the well-known French brand "Monttagut". This brand is now a luxury brand with a T-shirt selling for 1,000 yuan.
Meng Yao looked at them, then at the villain, and again felt that what was written in the book was not very credible.
The male protagonist and the villain in the book are the main characters and dazzling figures. However, it is only the author's pen and ink that falls on them. There are many outstanding people in this world.
Qi Boyan saw Meng Yao's admiration for these two people, and when he heard her sigh about the rich man, he covered his lips and coughed lightly.
"When doing business, you need to be decent and dress well."
In fact, whether he is really rich or just pretending to be fat remains to be discussed.
Meng Yao nodded, but then asked curiously: "Do you know those two people?"
Qi Boyan nodded helplessly, "We know you!"
know?
The main villain knows him, so he shouldn't be considered unknown.
"what is it call?"
"One is called Hu Si and the other is called Hu Da!"
"Hu……"
Meng Yao's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak. His hands that were still moving while chatting stopped.
Qi Boyan calmly reminded her: "It's time to turn the cake!"
Meng Yao made another move, but his expression was still shocked.
Your surname is Hu?
"Hu, Uncle Hu's son?" That colleague of the villain?
Meng Yao stammered, almost biting off his tongue.
It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.
Qi Boyan nodded lightly, "Those two are both Uncle Hu's sons."
The person Qiao Xiyan wanted to seek cooperation with was Uncle Hu's eldest son, who was in the grain business.
Meng Yao started to speak but stopped.
I would like to ask Qi Boyan how good his relationship is with that colleague?
How can the relationship be good?
The man surnamed Hu was the one who overthrew Qi Boyan's leader, and was finally treated badly by Qi Boyan!
Meng Yao couldn't help but look at Chen Yantao on the seat. She didn't know if it was because of her psychology. From such a distance, she actually saw bursts of murderous aura on the two tables.
She pursed her lips, and the smile on her face was a little forced.
"Is the relationship between Uncle Hu and his son not good?"
This issue is a bit complicated, and Qi Boyan doesn't know how to tell Meng Yao.
While Qi Boyan was thinking, Qiao Xiyan got closer. Meng Yao winked at Qi Boyan, and both of them fell silent.
Qiao Xiyan bought a lot of food, especially pancakes and fruits. She ordered ten of them.
While waiting for Meng Yao to do it, he smiled and chatted with her.
"My sister-in-law is so skilled at spreading pancakes. I can't even hold it steady if I try to do it."
"No wonder my sister-in-law rejected me. With her skills, she will definitely make a lot of money. When the time comes, she will open a restaurant by herself, which will be better than working for others."
"Sister-in-law, after excluding costs, you can earn at least twenty or thirty yuan this day, right?"
Qiao Xiyan said, tightening her hands slightly.
When she said this, she was not just guessing.
She had been waiting in line for such a long time, always paying attention to the quantity and price of the things Meng Yao was selling. She was looking and calculating, and the final result shocked her out of her mind.
How can you make so much money?
How could this woman Meng Yao earn so much money?
Why should she?
Although Qiao Xiyan was smiling, her heart was bleeding.
Not only did she earn other people's money, but she also earned her own money.
Qiao Xiyan asked so many questions, and Meng Yao only replied: "Not that many."
After replying, he took the initiative to ask: "Didn't you say before that you wanted to open a restaurant in the town? What are you planning to open?"
Qiao Xiyan has already been preparing, planning to take action after discussing the cooperation with Boss Hu.
But Meng Yao's question instantly made her wary.
"It will take a few days, but I suddenly thought of a question."
Qiao Xiyan laughed, half joking, half serious: "If I open a restaurant, my sister-in-law won't become my competitor, right?"
Meng Yao raised his eyelids and said, "It seems inevitable!"
Qiao Xiyan: "..."
The smile on her lips remained, and she quietly watched Meng Yao's pancake-making movements, writing down everything from the spatula she used (the pan used to spread the pancakes), to the tools she used, to the steps she took to make the pancakes.
Qiao Xiyan firmly believed that if you remember some things more, yes, you might be able to use them sometime.
Qiao Xiyan then asked some questions about the cakes made by Meng Yao, and Meng Yao also replied.
When the two pancakes and fruits were ready, Qiao Xiyan took them with a smile and sent them over first.
He walked up to Boss Hu, who was still sitting upright and silent, and said with a smile: "Boss Hu, you have a taste first. This is called pancake fruit. I heard that it is the food in Jingu (Tianjin). It is definitely not bad."
Authentic, can you try it first before you can eat it?"
"The most famous ones in our town are Hu spicy soup and fried steamed buns. Boss Hu, you must try them."
Although he was holding the food made by Meng Yao in his hand, he kept recommending other food.
Qiao Xiyan doesn't want the big boss she worked so hard to find to have anything to do with Meng Yao.
One pancake fruit was given to Boss Hu, and the other was given to Mr. Hu.
When he first picked up the two people, Boss Hu only introduced him as his younger brother, and Hu Si was also called brother. However, Qiao Xiyan had no idea whether the two were biological brothers.
Qiao Xiyan not only respects Boss Hu, but also respects Hu Si, but compared to the smiling Boss Hu, she doesn't like to get close to the taciturn and gloomy Hu Si.
Uncle Hu was so close that he couldn't help blowing his long beard when he heard Qiao Xiyan not only disparaging the pancakes and fruits made by Meng Yao, but also praising the garbage spicy soup made in the town.
"Who said pancakes and fruits are not authentic, and who said the fried dumplings in hot and spicy soup in this town are delicious? You little girl, you didn't even taste it, so you say that people and things are not authentic, is that too much?"
Qiao Xiyan turned around and saw that it was the old man who had had conflicts with his younger brother and was familiar with Meng Yao, and the smile on her lips faded a bit.
"Uncle, how can the food in Jingu be authentic here? I was right about that!"
After a pause, he added: "I've never eaten pancake fruit before. I think it's fresh and delicious, which makes sense. However, the two friends around me are people who have traveled extensively and have eaten a lot of fresh food. They don't like these."