The modern fortune-telling history of a small shopkeeper

Huang Yan went to clean up all the dishes and chopsticks above, wiped the surface of the booth, and invited everyone to sit down.

"Everyone please sit down, I'll cook a bowl of noodles for everyone." Qiao Minglang invited everyone to sit down, and went in to cook the noodles. Seeing that the cut noodles were not enough, he picked up a knife and cut the noodles neatly, put the noodles into the soup to cook .

Wait for the noodles to boil for a while, then pick up the noodles and put them in a bowl, put a spoonful of thick white fish soup on top, and put tofu, fish meat balls and vegetables on top of the noodles. The ingredients in a bowl of noodles are very rich.

After the meeting, Qiao Mingshan helped to bring the noodles, and Huang Yan also went to help serve the noodles, serving bowls of noodles to everyone.

The photographer didn't sit down, and took a picture of the young man cooking noodles with his camera on his shoulder.

Surrounded by many spectators, it was the first time for everyone to see the reporter, and they all ran over to watch the excitement.

"Well, this noodle smells delicious, can you tell us, how do you make this noodle?" Reporter Liu looked at the bowl of noodle in front of him, lowered his head and smelled it, and smelled the delicious fishy fragrance. The color of this noodle soup is thick white milk color, there are a lot of tofu balls on it, and a piece of fried golden fish.

"The noodle soup in our house is made from fresh fish. The pot cooked in the morning was used up, and this pot of soup was re-boiled in the morning." Huang Yan took the noodles and stood by the side .

When the reporter asked her about it, the woman introduced their noodles, as well as the tofu and meatballs. They got up early in the morning and made them. I wish everyone in the world knew about their products. good.

Reporter Liu took a bite of a fish ball. The fish balls in his mouth were smooth, tender and elastic, with a strong fish flavor, which was quite different from the fish balls he had eaten before. Best fishball ever.”

The leaders and teachers of the school are all eating noodles. Everyone is saying that the noodles are delicious. The main reason is that the soup is delicious, the noodles are strong, and the tofu balls on it are very delicious, which is better than the noodles they have eaten before. All are delicious.

After all the noodles were cooked, Qiao Minglang went over to greet the teachers and leaders of the school and asked everyone to eat slowly.He took a sip of water by himself, his clothes were wet with sweat and sticky to his body, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't show it on his face.

Before ending the interview, the reporter sincerely congratulated the young man, and said to everyone in front of the camera: "I have tasted it myself just now, and the noodles cooked by our Zhuangyuan Lang are delicious. As long as you come to eat them, you will definitely not eat them." Everyone will be disappointed.”

"Thank you." Qiao Minglang nodded to the reporter and smiled.

After the interview was over, the reporter drove away with the people from their TV station.Seeing that the reporter asked someone to pay the bill, but the school's leaders did not let it go. The visitor is a guest, so how can I let the guest treat me?The school leader asked the teacher who followed him to pay the bill.

At first Qiao Minglang refused to accept it, and after everyone rejected it, he let his aunt accept it.

"This is your admission letter. There is also a bonus from the school. The money is not much. It is a little care from our school. Congratulations on being admitted to No. [-] Middle School." Wang Xin gave the admission letter to Students, there is also a bonus from their school.

"Thank you, teacher." I reached out to take his notice, and there was a red envelope, which should be the bonus given to him by the school.

Before leaving, Mr. Wang asked the students about their plans in the future. He was afraid that the students would really sell their noodles here for a lifetime and did not plan to go back to study.Hearing the teacher's worry, Qiao Minglang smiled and said, "No, teacher, don't worry, I have my own plan."

"Well, okay, that's good. The road is made by ourselves. We have to look far away and not only see the immediate benefits. You are a smart child, and the teacher knows that you are a person with ideas."

"If you have any difficulties, come to the teacher and tell the teacher. If the teacher can help you, he will find a way to help you." This student is the smartest and hardest-working child among so many students he has taught. Wang Xin is I hope this child can continue to study and be admitted to a good university, so that he can have a future. "At that time, there should be bonuses from the city. If there are bonuses from the city, I will send them to you."

Even if there is no bonus in the city, given his student's current family situation, he will report to the school leaders and ask the school leaders to come forward to help the students get a bonus. This should not be difficult.

After all, this is a student from their school, and it is hard for him to be number one in the city. If this child stops studying, it will have an impact on their school. The school leaders definitely don't want to see such a thing happen.

"Thank you teacher." Qiao Minglang sincerely thanked the teacher.

After speaking a few words to the students, Wang Xin left with the school leaders.

At this time, the village head and village cadres were also preparing to go back. When they came, they followed other people's cars, and when they went back, they had to walk back.

Mr. Qiao didn't go with everyone, but stayed behind, planning to go back with his son and grandchildren later.

After seeing everyone off, Qiao Minglang went back to their stall.

At this time, many of the people watching the scene had dispersed, and some who hadn't left came over to talk to him when they saw him.

Qiao Minglang responded with a few words to the people around him with a smile. There were fewer people around him, so he squeezed out from the crowd. When he saw his grandpa helping to pack things, he pulled his grandpa to sit down, "Grandpa, sit down , I’ll clean it up, you don’t need to.”

"I can still take a few bowls." But he said so, Mr. Qiao still listened to his grandson and sat down.At this age, it is impossible to refuse to accept old age. After standing for a long time, both legs are shaking.

After the old man settled down, Qiao Minglang went inside to pack his things.

There were a lot of people who came to eat noodles just now, and the things inside were in a mess and they were not cleaned up. He wiped the flour on the counter and the soup on the side of the pot with things.

Qiao Mingshan helped his little cousin pack his things, and congratulated his cousin on being admitted to No. [-] Middle School in the city. The two cousins ​​got together and talked.

After noon, no one came to eat at this moment.

They cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the table clean, and even swept up the garbage on the ground.The two fish I bought in the morning are basically sold out, and the remaining meatballs will be seen to see if anyone comes to eat them. If not, I will sell them to my uncle.

At the beginning, Qiao Minglang could calculate how much money he sold in one day, but when he got busy later, he didn't have the mind to keep track of the amount, and when he got back, he would pour it out and calculate it, and he would be able to figure it out.

After washing the last bowl and putting it in the basket to drain the water, Huang Yan sat down on the chair, raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said, "It's really tiring."

Usually they sell things in the village, they can sell them out in the morning, and they get home at noon, and they can take a nap at home before getting up.I came to the town to sell things today. I haven't had much rest in the middle since I was busy in the morning. I was still so busy at noon. Only now I have time to sit down and take a breath.

It seems that earning such a little money is really not easy, Huang Yan thought in her heart.

"Auntie, drink some water." The pot boiled water, Qiao Minglang scooped up several bowls of water with a spoon, and let everyone drink.

"Hey, okay." Huang Yan took the water brought by her nephew, took a sip, then laughed again, and said to their old man: "Our little Lang got the first place in the city, and even the reporter from the TV station They are all here, we Xiao Lang will definitely be a promising child in the future."

"Our old Qiao's family has a number one scholar." Mr. Qiao sighed, and reached out to touch the corner of his eyes, feeling indescribably moved and emotional.

"Brother, did you get the first place in the exam?" Qiao Xiaofen looked at her big brother's bright eyes, and felt that his big brother was really amazing, and all the reporters from the TV station came to interview her brother.When she goes back, she can still show off to the children in the village that her brother is good at reading!

Qiao Mingcheng looked at his elder brother with admiration in his eyes.

"Well, I got the first place in the exam. From now on, you should study hard and be better than your brother." Qiao Minglang smiled and asked the two children to drink.Everyone has been busy all day, and they didn't even drink their saliva when they got busy just now, so they took a break now to sit down and take a breath.

The two children sat down obediently. The weather was hot. After a busy day, they were all sweating, and their hair was wet and stuck to their foreheads.

On this day, their stalls were selling very well, and Uncle Qiao's tofu and meatballs were sold out in a short time.

After the items were sold out, they packed up the stalls and prepared to go home.

Just behind their stall there is a small house for storing things. The pots and pans they brought are washed and put in there. Uncle Qiao asked his son to buy a lock and lock it. You don't have to worry about being stolen.

Pots and pans are heavy and not very valuable, so don't worry too much about being stolen.

There are people in the vegetable market from morning to night, and there are houses around, where people live, and no one is so courageous as to come here to steal things.

"Mingshan, you can drive your grandfather back, and we can just walk back." Seeing that the old man was still here, Uncle Qiao asked the eldest son to ride the bicycle to take the old man back first, and they just walked back.Mr. Qiao still wanted to walk back with everyone.

"Father, don't make trouble for us. You can go back by car. If you don't sit in a good car, why do you still have to walk back with us?" Uncle Qiao and his son helped the old father onto the back of the bicycle. Sit on the rack and tell your son to ride slowly, "Don't drop your grandpa."