Wearing sixty with a male god

Shanzi and the others didn't eat well on the train, they came to look for Xiang Chen as soon as they got off the train in the morning, they didn't eat breakfast, they were already hungry by now.

After eating the set meal, those with smaller appetites, such as Chen Ruohan, were seven or eight percent full, while young boys like Shanzi were only five or six percent full.But Xiang Chen didn't eat, and they were too embarrassed to take anything else.

Xiang Chen had no choice but to do it himself, divided the glutinous rice into their respective plates, and divided the other things among them.

There are two kinds of glutinous rice, salty and sweet. The sweet one is added with ingredients such as red beans and barley, and the salty one is fried with fried sauce, diced mushrooms and lotus roots, and then steamed with glutinous rice.These ingredients are not fixed. Many families make them by themselves and have their own unique recipes.

Both were delicious, Xiang Chen thought that other dishes were salty, so he served sweet glutinous rice.

There is no glutinous rice in Dahe Village. Everyone likes the taste when they try it now. One portion is distributed to each person's plate, and there is not much. It is finished in a few mouthfuls, and then continue to eat other foods that Xiang Chen distributed.

The smooth stir-fried noodles, the steamed dumplings with soft skin and tender fillings, everyone couldn’t stop eating, they just thought every food was delicious.

Chen Ruohan was already full, but her mouth was still lingering on the good taste, and she barely ate the last steamed dumpling, so full that she didn't want to move.That's it, there are a few zongzi left.

"Here, let's go to school to eat." Xiang Chen went to the waiter and asked for a few paper bags, then packed them separately and waited for others to bring them.

The paper bag was custom-made by him from a factory, and the name and logo of their Sunshine Snack Bar were printed on it.The steamed stuffed buns in their store are very famous, after all, they have been selling food from the very beginning, and the price is not too expensive. Greedy children can come and buy a steamed stuffed bun for a dime or two from their parents, and eat happily for a long time.

Those who go to work and school also like to buy from them in the morning. Sometimes they are packed and taken away, and it is very inconvenient without a container. At this time, plastic bags are not popular, and the pollution is still serious. Xiang Chen simply found a reliable factory to order. Made a batch of paper bags.

Shan Zi and the others were very embarrassed even to eat and take food, Xiang Chen said with a smile: "Why are you being polite to me, anyway, I am your teacher, what's wrong with the teacher asking the students to have a meal?"

After speaking, he hurriedly greeted them to get up to make room for others. Just as they were eating, there were more and more people in the store. Just in time for the meal, wave after wave of people squeezed in desperately. The table has long been unable to sit down.

Some customers bought food and had no place to sit, so they simply stood by the table, put their own food on the table, and then ate standing like this.And there are quite a few people who do this, but in this way, the aisle in the middle looks a bit crowded.

Xiang Chen had no choice but to stand up quickly, make room for them, and conveniently put away the dishes, and put them in the recycling area aside. Someone would come to clean them when the kitchen was done.

Shan Zi and the others all imitated Xiang Chen, and as soon as they stood up, those seats were immediately taken up.There were too many people in the store, Xiang Chen decided to take them out first, he had something to do in the afternoon, so he couldn't stay here to help, and it was useless to squeeze in.

Passing through the crowded crowd, and finally squeezed to the door, Yang Yingying wrote the small ticket so fast that her pen was so blurry, she anxiously looked out the door while writing.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Chen asked.

Yang Yingying frowned, her hands kept moving, and she quickly collected the money and issued the invoice: "The tofu nao is almost sold out. I agreed in the morning to ask my brother to send two barrels here at this time. I don't know where I went."

Before the words were finished, a rough boyish voice came from outside: "Let's go, let's go, delivery, sister, I can't get in!"

The teenager is probably in the period of changing his voice, like a duck quacking, which is really not very pleasant.

Xiang Chen pushed aside the people crowding at the door, and then saw Yang Mao who was blocked outside. He rode a small tricycle with a big bucket on his back, which seemed to be the tofu nao sent to them.

"Why did you come from the front and come in through the back door! Are you stupid?" Yang Yingying was also in a hurry, usually her younger sister sent them, but today Yang Rongrong was resting at home because she was uncomfortable, and something went wrong when she asked him to do something. It happened to be hit by the little boss.

Ever since she opened the tofu shop, the life of Yang Yingying's family has undergone earth-shaking changes.At first, Ms. Yang was desperate. She knew that her daughter had paid the wages in advance with the boss, and that she herself had taken a long vacation, so she would not be able to get wages.

Fortunately, there was an order from the snack bar, so Mother Yang felt a little confident. At first, she only dared to make the amount Xiang Chen needed. Counting the amount of soy milk and tofu, it was only a little more than what Xiang Chen asked for.Later, the business in the snack bar was very good, and these things sold out very quickly, and there were often additional orders, so Mama Yang let go of her courage and made more.

Yang Yingying has gained a lot of knowledge after working in the snack bar for so long. She suggested to Yang's mother that she set up a small stall in front of her own tofu making shop and sell tofu along the way.Mama Yang tried it out and found that the business was pretty good. The neighbors came to patronize it. Later, the radiation range became farther and farther away. People who passed by would occasionally buy a piece of tofu to take home for cooking.

Even though making tofu is a small business, just this small business can provide the Yang family with an income of more than 300 yuan a month, most of which come from orders from the snack bar, and the rest is the money earned by Yang's mother from her own stall.

After one month, Yang Yingying not only paid back her advance wages, but also paid off a family's foreign debts. Although there were other debts, Mother Yang saw hope.She was extremely grateful to Xiang Chen, and told her children countless times to remember their gratitude.

At first, Yang Mao only envied Xiang Chen, but later he was brainwashed by Yang's mother all day long, and he still looked indifferent on the surface, but in his heart he regarded Xiang Chen as an idol, and he admired him very much.

He came to deliver tofu nao today, and there was an accident on the way. He was already in a hurry when he came late, and the busier and more chaotic, he forgot what his mother told him to go to the back door, and directly pedaled the tricycle to the crowded front door. His sister said a few words.

Yang Mao was sweating profusely, his trousers were wet, and he looked very embarrassed. When he met Xiang Chen's eyes, he couldn't help but shrink back.

Xiang Chen wanted to laugh, this child was as pitiful as a puppy that fell into the water.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll take him to the back door." Xiang Chen thought that Yang Mao couldn't find a place, so he comforted Yang Yingying a few words, and asked Shan Zi to wait for him outside, and then took Yang Mao to the back door.

"How did you make it like this? Did you fall?" When he approached Xiang Chen, he realized that Yang Mao's trouser legs were not only wet, but also had some marks on his clothes.

Yang Mao looked up at Xiang Chen in panic, lowered his head and hesitated a few times before telling Xiang Chen the reason.

It turned out that Yang Mao had actually set off early, but he met a classmate on the road and said a few words to him. When the car stopped by the side of the road, some young people smelled it and wanted to buy his tofu nao.

These are all given to the snack bar, and they count the money by the barrel, and every time Mama Yang fills it up, it doesn't take advantage at all.

People wanted to buy it, but Yang Mao didn't sell it, saying it was a gift from another store. Those young people refused to let go, stopped them, and spoke badly. They looked down on self-employed people in their conversation.

Yang Mao is young and has a quick temper. He admires Xiang Chen as a self-employed person. His sister works for a self-employed person to support the family, and his mother is also a self-employed person. He thinks this is a good thing. If there is no self-employed person, he is still hungry What about the stomach.

Yang Mao started arguing with someone. His classmate was next to him, but he didn't help him. He also said that he didn't expect your family to be self-employed. Didn't you say that your mother is a worker?He looked like he wanted to draw a line with Yang Mao.

When those young people met, they even teased Yang Mao recklessly, and even lifted the lid of the bucket on the car, Yang Mao snatched it, during the push and push, the car was overturned, and the two buckets of tofu brains were all scattered.

When Xiang Chen heard this, he quickly asked him, "Where did it get splashed? Did it burn you?"

Yang Mao's eyes turned red, and he said, "No, I didn't get burned, so I just sprinkled a little on me, and they sprinkled more."

Seeing that Xiang Chen was still staring at the traces on his clothes, Yang Mao lowered his head and said: "My mother soaked me in cold water, nothing happened, but the tofu brain was overturned, my mother is still making it, let me send it first Come here with a bucket."

Fortunately, after they had a quarrel, someone called the police over. Yang Mao was in a hurry to deliver tofu nao to the snack bar, and after explaining the situation in a hurry, he pedaled his car home.The tofu brain was overturned, and he had to go back and refill it.

"It's okay, don't worry." Xiang Chen comforted.

At this moment, they had already reached the back door. Xiang Chen opened the door. Uncle Ge was cooking. After taking a look, he quickly finished frying the vegetables and turned off the fire. He came to help carry the big bucket together.

After replacing the empty bucket, Xiang Chen found a spare overalls and told Yang Mao to put them on first, lest the wet clothes stick to his body and feel uncomfortable.

After Yang Mao was arranged, Xiang Chen was going to find Shanzi and the others, and he also wanted to send Sanni to the factory.In fact, Mei Ziniang can stay in the snack bar, since she will work here in the future.

But she didn't know anyone here, and Xiang Chen didn't think it was very good to leave her here, so he arranged for Sanni to introduce her to other people when the snack bar was free later.

Yang Mao changed into the work clothes of the snack bar, saw that Xiang Chen was about to leave, chased after him and asked in a low voice, "Can I come to work in your shop?"

Xiang Chen said with a smile: "We don't recruit child labor, you, study hard, knowledge is very useful, what's the point of working for me, in the future you have to open your own shop, so that your mother, sisters and sisters can live a good life."

Yang Mao looked at Xiang Chen with sparkling eyes. Many people told him that he should study hard, but he didn't think it was interesting, and learning those things was useless.But when Xiang Chen said this, he felt that maybe he had learned too little, and if he learned more, he might be as good as Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen didn't know that he had already harvested a little fanboy, and he was taking Sanni to the suburban factory right now.

It is said to be a suburb, but isn't the capital still developed to the level of later generations?In a few decades, this place should be a fourth ring.

Thinking about the low housing prices at that time, and looking at it now, it's almost the price of cabbage, Xiang Chen even wants to come to engage in real estate.But Xu Hengzhou said that the development of this area will not be too fast for a while. Hoarding land can make money, but it also puts the money on the ground. It is better to use the living money to do something else.

Of course, he had a lot of money, so he just bought a few pieces of land and put them away for his own convenience in the future.

Listen, whatever, buy, a few pieces of land!

Xiang Chen seriously cast aside that dirty capitalist style, but now, standing on the few pieces of land that Xu Hengzhou bought casually, he was very envious.