A fast-paced transmigration story set in a historical fiction era: The fox spirit is enjoying happin

Chapter 308 An 80s-born, laid-off military wife x A demobilized cook (28 chapters)

Has the wonton stall you used to run opened a shop?

That night at the hospital, I thought the wontons were delicious, so I specifically asked where I bought them.

After Xie Weijiao told her it was at a small stall near the movie theater, she planned to look for it when she went to see a movie sometime.

Pan Ci looked around but didn't see anyone familiar. She decided to wait until she met Xie Weijiao before asking if this was the place.

"Mom, I'm finished eating. Let's go home."

As I got up to get my bag, I happened to see He Jiaping carrying out a large pot to change the soup in the main hall.

After quickly changing the soup, he took the empty pot and went into the backyard.

Pan Ci tried to follow, but was stopped by Yao Xiaobao's cousin, Yao Youquan.

"Hey, that's the kitchen in the back, you can't go in there."

Pan Ci pointed to the door: "I know the guy who just went in; I have something to ask him."

Knowing them? If they knew each other, they definitely couldn't come in. Yao Youquan blocked the door completely: "Knowing them doesn't mean you can't."

Pan Ci muttered under his breath, "If they won't let me in, then they won't let me in."

"Then let me ask you, was that person your boss?"

"No"

"Is he doing odd jobs here?"

"wrong"

"You're here to help without doing odd jobs?"

"do not know"

Pan Ci, being a shrewd person, immediately sensed something was amiss: "Are you an employee here?"

"I'm the boss, the biggest boss here."

When you're out in the world, you choose your own identity. Yao Youquan silently bowed, "I'm sorry, Brother He, I did this all for you and your wife."

Pan Ci looked the young man in front of him up and down; he looked to be under 18.

As soon as she left, Yao Youquan rushed to the kitchen to find He Jiaping.

"Brother, a woman was asking about you in the store just now."

Yao Youquan said proudly, "Don't worry, brother, I didn't tell her about you."

He Jiaping just saw Pan Ci outside: "Yeah, do it like this next time too."

Before he was sure what impact opening the store would have, He Jiaping didn't want anyone else in the military region to know.

After lunchtime, Yao Xiaobao's clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Brother He, sister-in-law, guess how much money we made today?" Yao Xiaobao grinned, showing his teeth.

"All of this money we've spent these past few days is enough for us to go to the department store and buy a TV!"

Yao Youquan rubbed his hands excitedly: "This is amazing! I never thought opening a shop would make so much money!"

"That's not a television set, it's such a valuable item. Even the neighborhood committee director up ahead doesn't have one," Yao Xiaobao said with immense pride.

He Jiaping counted the money on the table, and after he finished counting, he gave each of the Yao brothers a stack of money.

"Take a break," Li Jiaojiao thought, feeling that they were really working hard, having to work and prepare for the shop at the same time.

Yao Xiaobao shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, I can't rest. I have to keep going. At worst, I'll just quit my job at the winery!"

He earned more in this week than he did in a year.

He Jiaping silently placed the money in her hand and patted it: "Time to earn new money."

"Alright, why don't you hire someone to help you? It'll make things easier, and you can make more wontons to sell."

Upon hearing that "it can sell more wontons," Yao Xiaobao nodded without hesitation.

Now, in his eyes, these were no ordinary wontons, but large, shiny gold ingots.

Once they made the decision, they immediately wrote a job posting and put it on the door.

When Li Jiaojiao returned to the cultural troupe's dormitory, none of the others had gone to bed yet.

"Class monitor, where did you go last night? Pang Xingni's parents came looking for you with a really pretty flower basket."

"I had something to do outside and missed it," Li Jiaojiao said with a laugh. "I'll thank you properly next time we meet. Thank you for bringing the flower basket back."

Her small desk was completely filled with flower baskets.

Bed number 2 belongs to Chen Yulai, a young woman who just arrived this year. She has bright, watery eyes and is very lively.

"Squad leader, let me tell you, when this flower basket was brought back, the neighbor's smell was sour! You could smell it for miles around."

Chen Yulai's eyebrows were furrowed together in a funny way, making people laugh.

"Hahaha," the other people in the dormitory laughed together.

Before Li Jiaojiao returned, they had laughed about this several times.