Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

I didn't expect to be so arrogant now. I bought ten yuan of food stamps and meat stamps at once. This is definitely a grand gesture.

Zhao Shanhe felt very helpful when he saw the bald man looking at him with admiring eyes.

casually patting the bald man on the shoulder, Zhao Shanhe flew onto the [-]th pole, and then galloped away.

"Brother, what does Zhao Shanhe want to do in exchange for so many meat tickets?"

At this time, Ma Zai, who was standing far away and giving the bald man a break, ran over and looked at the big unity in the bald man's hand with envy on his face and asked.

"I said, why are you so mean-mouthed? This is something you can ask about? Have you forgotten the rules I usually teach you?"

When the bald man saw this blind horse boy, he got angry and kicked him. Then he felt annoyed and slapped him again.

Speaking of doing this, it can be said to be walking on the razor's edge.

As a veteran gangster in the machinery factory, the bald man naturally knows the rules of the world.

No matter who takes meat stamps, cloth stamps, food stamps, etc. in exchange for money, everyone only talks about the price without asking about the origin or purpose.

Otherwise, it would be regarded as breaking the rules.

The bald man beat him with fists and kicks three times, until Ma Zai was beaten until he held his head and admitted his mistake, and then he gave up.

However, the bald man himself also murmured in his heart, what on earth did Zhao Shanhe want to do in exchange for so many meat stamps and food stamps?

Do you want to keep it for him in the future?

The bald man's curiosity was actually aroused...

However, he did not dare to ask Zhao Shanhe.

Wouldn't it be fun if this demon king fell out with him?

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next day

As soon as it gets light, Zhao Shanhe is already up.

Yesterday afternoon, I bought pork and chicken skeletons, white noodles and all the seasonings needed to make Jade Wontons.

Later, when he got off work, Zhao Shanyue also came over to deliver the assembled tricycle and saw the tricycle designed and made according to the drawings.

Zhao Shanhe felt extremely ambitious, and his chest was full of pride that he still had control over the country. He wanted to ride a tricycle to sell midnight snacks right away.

Thinking that today was his first day out at the stall, Zhao Shanhe was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all last night.

Although I got up quite early, I was still as energetic as if I had been given a shot of blood.

In August, the days are getting longer and the nights are getting shorter, and it’s already getting dark at around three o’clock in the morning.

Zhao Shanhe looked up at the clock at his grandma's house. It was exactly 03:30, so Zhao Shanhe was going to start making soup with chicken carcasses.

However, I was initially cautious for fear of waking up grandma, but it turned out that my precious grandson was going to be out at the stall today, and Mrs. Wu Fengyi had already gotten up.

"Grandma, I said I can handle it myself, can you just sleep a little longer?"

"How can I get so much sleep at such an old age? I usually wake up at this point, but I just don't get up..."

Wu Fengyi saw her grandson busy working enthusiastically and had to help him with everything he said. Zhao Shanhe had no choice but to say anything else.

Be filial and filial. If you want to be filial, you must first learn to obey the elderly.

"I'll help you light the fire and make the soup first, and then you can just make the noodles and chop the stuffing."

Wu Fengyi sat in front of the stove with a small bench and started to add firewood to the fire.

Zhao Shanhe first blanched the spinach, and then put various peppercorns and other ingredients for making soup into the pot.

Then I went out to light the briquettes in the yard. This thing was a waste of time, and I wouldn't be able to light it for a while.

Then I started washing my hands, making noodles, and chopping stuffing. I was very busy.

Today, Zhao Shanhe's first day at the stall, he planned to make a kind of jade wonton stuffed with meat first, and then slowly introduce new products in the future.

After all, it is indeed a bit difficult to work alone now.

Once you are familiar with all aspects, practice will naturally make perfect.

Moreover, if you want to make this single-item snack really popular with the people in the factory, you must still satisfy their expectations.

At that time, we can roll out beef fillings, mutton fillings, shrimp fillings, fresh fish fillings and even vegetarian fillings one by one to form a series of products.

Wu Fengyi listened to the morning program on the radio and watched her grandson busy working, and her heart was filled with joy and pride.

It is said that talents come from naughty boys. Although grandson had a naughty character when he was a child, now that he has returned to the city, he seems to be a completely different person.

"Central People's Broadcasting Station, it's news broadcast time now..."

As the familiar and exciting melody sounded, Zhao Shanhe had already prepared everything and loaded the wonton soup, wonton fillings, and noodles into the car.

But just as he was about to go out, he was stopped by grandma, "My dear grandson, I think you should finish your wontons before leaving the stall. Otherwise, you will be busy later and how can you have time to have breakfast?" "

Zhao Shanhe couldn't resist his grandma, so he could only put the wontons that he had wrapped for his grandma in advance into the pot, then take them out and share them with his grandma.

"Grandma, I originally gave you two meals in the morning and at noon, but now I have eaten your lunch portion. If I am too busy at noon, what will you eat then?"

"Look at what you said. With my precious grandson here, how can I still starve my grandma? You can eat whatever you want. Your body is the capital of the revolution."

Wu Fengyi was very satisfied to see Zhao Shanhe finish the jade wontons in three swipes, even drinking not a drop of the soup.

Watching the grandson pushing the tricycle out, the old lady was sitting on the kang, holding the wonton bowl and savoring the grandson's craftsmanship and nodding frequently. The grandson could definitely make money just by relying on this taste?

Wu Fengyi decided to go to the factory gate to have a look later. After all, she was still a little worried about her grandson being busy alone.

Wu Fengyi originally planned to set up a stall with her grandson last night, but Zhao Shanhe firmly disagreed. He could not let the old lady suffer this.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride. One day I rode it to the market on a whim. I was holding a little leather whip in my hand and was feeling very proud. For some reason, I fell and fell all over the mud..."

Facing the morning glow, Zhao Shanhe rode a tricycle toward the factory gate humming the song "Little Donkey." When he suddenly sang the line, "I fell all over the mud with a splash," I suddenly felt a little unlucky.

"Bah bah bah..."

After spitting on the ground a few times, Zhao Shanhe unknowingly arrived at the factory gate. It was not yet time for employees to come to work.

"Hey, Xiao Zhao, what song are you going to sing today?"

Uncle Zhang, who was selling soy milk and fried dough sticks at the gate of the factory, was a little confused when he saw Zhao Shanhe coming on a modified tricycle and then starting to dump the pots and pans.

This guy actually came to set up a stall and sell breakfast?

Colleagues are enemies.

Wouldn't that mean that you would steal your own business?

As Uncle Zhang, who was injured on duty at a machinery factory and became disabled, he was able to set up a stall in front of the factory only with the approval of the Public Security Department and special consideration.