"No, there are several dishes cooked by the daughter of the shopkeeper. The little girl is as capable as her mother. Her craftsmanship is better than that of her mother. She is really excellent." Sun Zhuo had a very good impression of Xu Jinwei, an obedient, sensible and outstanding girl, so he couldn't help praising her a few more words. Well, the food in this restaurant is really very good. Tell me about the owner of this restaurant. Since the bibimbap sauce was made by Zheng Ping, Zheng Ping would become one of their partners in the future. Therefore, Sun Zhuo did not think much about it. He only thought that Mr. Liao wanted to know about his future partners, so he told him what he knew about Zheng Ping, mainly emphasizing Zheng Ping's good craftsmanship and her very reliable character. Mr. Liao listened to Sun Zhuo's story, but his thoughts drifted away unconsciously. Could it be her? The author has something to say: The second watch is coming!!! Send 50 small red envelopes! = 3 = I am so diligent, please leave more messages ~ PS: You are too sensitive, the article casually mentioned a sentence, you found the foreshadowing … … Okay, defeat orz chapter 077 Chapter 77 is you (first watch). A few days later,outdoor digital signage displays, there was a light rain, and fewer people went out to eat. Zheng Ping looked at the time and saw that it was already more than eight o'clock, so she said to Su Yu, "Xiao Su, I think there should be no guests. You let everyone clean up the store and go back to rest early." "All right, Aunt Zheng!" Su Yu promised and took the other waiters to clean the shop together. Su Yu is very satisfied with his present job. Not to mention the high salary,interactive whiteboard prices, his working hours are very flexible. He goes to work at ten o'clock in the morning and can rest from two o'clock to five o'clock in the afternoon. They all live not far away and can go back to sleep. He gets off work at nine o'clock in evening and has lunch and dinner. The most important thing is that the boss is good. When they get off work at night, if there are many meals in the shop, the boss will let them pack them back, and even their families can have a good taste. The boss's craftsmanship is absolutely first-class. If you can't eat a meal, you will want to panic. They will never change jobs for these two delicious meals. Su Yu had almost cleaned the shop and left after work. When Zheng Ping was about to close the door, she suddenly saw a taxi stop at the door and a man in a suit got off and came in. The shop has been cleaned, the stove in the shop has also been extinguished, watching is about to close, but suddenly came a guest, the general shopkeeper will be polite to invite guests to come back tomorrow, Zheng Ping recognized this person is the day Sun Zhuo invited guests, face detection android ,information kiosk price, and people are specially taxi to eat, it is not good to let people run a trip in vain, so he came forward with a smile What would you like to eat, sir? Mr. Liao looked at the desolate appearance of the shop and knew that he had come at a bad time. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Will it be too disturbing?"? Or I'll come back another day. "There's nothing to disturb. Open the door and do business like this. Come in and sit down." Mr. Liao followed Zheng Ping in and sat down at the table closest to the kitchen. What would you like to eat? "Just get something." Mr. Liao was a little embarrassed. Then I'll give you a bowl of noodles. The big pot of bone soup has just gone out, but the soup inside is still hot, pour it out and cook noodles in a small pot. Yes, please. Zheng Ping quickly entered the kitchen and began to get busy. Mr. Liao could see her every move through the transparent window. When she lifted the lid of the pot and threw the noodles down, her face was blurred by the steaming heat, but it coincided with the person in Mr. Liao's memory many years ago. That year, he and his father were sent to a farm in the south of Anhui Province. They lived in a humble cowshed. They were hungry and full. They did the dirtiest and most tiring work. From time to time, they were dragged out and abused. His father could not stand the torture and committed suicide. His health became worse and worse, almost to the point of being skinny. It was at that time that his stomach trouble fell.
Until a cold winter night, he had a high fever, the whole person has been confused, he thought he was going to die. But unexpectedly, the pregnant cow in the cowshed was just about to give birth, and the sound attracted the people of the production team, as well as several educated youth who had just come from the city. One of the female educated youth found him with a fever and asked the captain to send him to the hospital. The captain didn't want to take care of him, but the female educated youth said that he might have caught a cold, and it would be bad if he infected the cow. Cattle is a very important property of the production team, the captain did not dare to be careless, so he was pulled to the town with a cart, and did not go to the hospital, only to find a barefoot doctor to see him. The female educated youth exchanged some food with the doctor, squatted in the corner and cooked a bowl of sweet potato rice porridge in a small pottery pot for him to drink. After eating the hot porridge, his cold body gradually warmed up. The bowl of ordinary sweet potato porridge was an unforgettable delicacy for him in his life. Later, I don't know how the responsibility of delivering food to the cowshed fell on her. The production team ate from the same big pot, and when everyone finished eating, the rest was his. The production team was full of peasants, and they did physical work. Of course, they ate a lot. They wished they could scrape the bottom of the pot clean. Where would there be extra food for him? The people who used to deliver food to him all brought water to brush the pot and one or two rotten steamed bread. That's why he was hungry and had stomach trouble. But after the person who brought him food was replaced by a female educated youth, he could eat at least one hot meal a day, baked sweet potatoes, corn buns and sometimes even rice porridge. He knew that those were the rations saved by the female educated youth. But the cowshed was next to the brigade headquarters, and every time she came to deliver meals,digital signage kiosk, he did not dare to talk to her much, for fear of dragging her down. For more than a year, the most he said to her was just'thank you '. hsdtouch.com
