Reborn Craftsman

Liu Xing looked and shook his head, and was about to tell his sister to run slowly, but found a staircase at the gate of the wonton shop, and a strange young man was installing something.

I ran out and saw it was a signboard.

But the name on the signboard.

It made Liu Xing dumbfounded.

It's called a preserved egg breakfast shop.

This must be the masterpiece of the parents, otherwise, ordinary people would really not be able to come up with such a name.

"Dad, Mom, you have to get my permission to install the signs this early in the morning! You see, this preserved egg breakfast shop is too vulgar!" Liu Xing rubbed his forehead, he didn't know what to say because of the headache up.

"What's wrong with the preserved egg breakfast shop? It's named after your nickname. It means it's easy to feed and the business is booming!" Mother Zhu Meiling gave Liu Xing an angry look: "Don't argue with us about this. But I specifically consulted the fortune teller."

"He agreed!" Liu Dageng echoed.

"Good! Good! Good! It's fine if you agree!" Liu Xing knew that he couldn't hold back his parents, so he had to go back to wash up. When he came out, he came out with a big wooden bucket for boiling soup.

As soon as the big wooden barrel was placed on the steamer of the stove, Wang Houfu, the owner of Wang who delivered the rice noodles, appeared riding an old second-hand motorcycle.

There were several bundles of white rice noodles tied up on the second-hand motorcycle. After Wang Houfu stopped, he couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead: "I said, Xiao Liu, your place is too far away! Next time you will deliver the goods." Add money!"

"Come on, you, it's your first time to come to this market, so you feel it's far away. If you walk a lot, you'll know how far you are from your power plant!" Liu Xingzhou reached out to Wang Houfu's side and patted the motorcycle Rice noodles on the table: "How many catties have you sent to me?"

"Tomorrow is July No. 13. I thought that this is the day when your store opened. I brought you two hundred catties of rice noodles. Have you seen enough?" The small bundle of rice noodles limped into the hall.

Liu Xing followed behind: "One catty of rice noodles can make seven or eight bowls of rice noodles, and these two hundred catties are more than 1000 bowls. It should be enough for tomorrow! But I can't say for sure! You'd better come to join us tomorrow .”

"Support?" Wang Houfu looked back at Liu Xing, and after hesitating for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay! I'll send you a flower basket tomorrow."

If Liu Xing's breakfast restaurant business is good, then he can be regarded as a big client.

"Haha... I didn't mean that!" Liu Xing couldn't help laughing when he heard the words: "Have you had breakfast, Boss Wang?"

"No! I'm just waiting for you to invite me. Say yes first! I want to eat the rice noodles you made. Let's see how your craftsmanship is!" Wang Houfu smiled badly, as if there was some ulterior motive in it.

"Okay!" Liu Xing didn't doubt the meaning of Wang Houfu's words. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and put a small bundle of rice noodles on the dining table into the big washbasin, and then soaked it in spring water.

Then he turned on the fire and refilled the big wooden barrel with soup base.

He didn't extinguish the fire last night, the purpose was to let the strange smell of the soup base into the big wooden barrel thoroughly, this increased the fire, and the strange smell wafted out immediately, and with the early morning breeze, all of a sudden the It spread out.

Wang Houfu sniffed his nose and smelled it. When he found that the strange smell came from the big wooden barrel, he immediately looked at Liu Xing with strange eyes: "My God! You are good, boy! I can't see the soup base There is also a secret recipe, otherwise it would never be so fragrant."

Chapter 070 Seeing Li Dawei

"That's absolutely necessary! If there were no diamonds, I wouldn't dare to do porcelain work!" Liu Xing saw that all the ribs had been eaten last night, so he wiped his hands immediately: "Boss Wang, I have to buy some accessories. Are you Wait for me here, or go with me?"

"You go, you go, I'll go to this market first, if there are other rice noodle shops, just go and ask if they want delivery!" Wang Houfu waved his hand, limped away with a cigarette in his mouth , He didn't even unload the rice noodles on his motorcycle.

Liu Xing looked and shook his head, and immediately ignored Wang Houfu, but walked towards the pork stall.

It's still early, and you should be able to buy very fresh ribs.

What surprised him was that he had just returned to the wonton shop after buying the buns, no!It should be called a breakfast shop now, and I saw a touching scene from a distance.

I saw a fat Li Dawei, sweating profusely, and a haggard old woman walking on the main street east of the market with difficulty.

Looking at the direction, it should be back to the food stall.

Seeing this, the kind-hearted villagers hurried forward to say hello: "Dawei! Is your mother cured?"

"Yeah, yum! I just got out of the hospital today, but I still have to recuperate for a while!" Li Dawei might be really tired, he panted and put his old lady on the stone mill, and then fell to the ground.

"I said, Dawei, what are you doing? Now that you've been discharged from the hospital, you'll have to call the car to take your old lady home! What does it sound like sitting on the ground?" the kind villagers couldn't help reminding.

"Hey! Don't blame my son, blame me for being useless. I have spent all the money in the family, and even sold the food stalls. If it weren't for the good doctor in the hospital, I still can't come back now!" Li Dawei said The old lady quickly explained with tears in her eyes.

For her, she is a burden now. If she had died back then, she would not have burdened her son and even lost the fare to return.

The kind-hearted villager heard the meaning behind his words, and he looked at Li Dawei who bowed his head in surprise: "My God, don't tell me that you came back from the city with your mother on your back?"

"Then what do you think I can do? Is it possible that the old lady doesn't want it?" Li Dawei smiled and got up and put the old lady on his back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked the kind villagers: "Do you know the wonton shop opened by Wangjiachang?" Where is the shop?"

"Hey! Isn't that the preserved egg breakfast shop in front? Wangjiachang has long since closed the wonton shop. If you want to find him, you have to go to his house!" the kind villager reminded.

"I'm not looking for Wangjiachang!" Li Dawei turned his head to look at the preserved egg breakfast shop, seeing Liu Xing busy at the door, he walked over with his mother on his back in relief.

"Son! When you meet our benefactor, please be more polite. You borrowed ten yuan from him before, and you can't pay it back now. You have to make it clear. After all, it's not easy for him!" Li Dawei's old lady said while lying behind Li Dawei's back. Without a word of exhortations, at the end, he even choked up.

Li Dawei hated seeing his mother cry the most, so he also shed tears of sadness: "Mom, we can make money if you lose your money, but if you lose your body, you will never get it back. Please don't cry, okay?" ?”

"Hey! Hey!" Mrs. Li Dawei agreed, secretly wiping tears.

The words and deeds of their mother and son have long been seen by passers-by. Liu Dageng and Zhu Meiling at the door also saw this scene, and quickly told Liu Xing about it.

Liu Xing had actually seen it a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Li Dawei would come to him, so he looked up at Li Dawei who was coming.

Li Dawei's filial piety completely broke the regret in this poem. He really achieved both filial piety and righteousness.

In the past, he didn't understand why a person like Li Dawei became a big boss in the catering industry, but now he finally understands that Li Dawei has something special, at least he hasn't seen many such filial people.

Only such people with both filial piety and righteousness will be favored by the God of Wealth, let's go to the pinnacle of life!

Liu Xing, who came back to his senses, saw that Li Dawei was struggling to walk with his mother on his back, so he hurried over to help him: "Why did your mother leave the hospital so quickly?"

"Okay!" Li Dawei laughed.

"Oh!" Liu Xing didn't believe this, but he didn't say it out of his mouth.

"I came here to look for you today because I have something to tell you!" Li Dawei put his old mother on the stool Liu Dageng moved: "I borrowed ten yuan from you in the hospital before, and now I'm afraid it's not enough for the time being." Come on, please bear with me!"

"Hi! It's only ten yuan, why are you in a hurry!" Seeing that Li Dawei and his mother's lips were very dry, Liu Xing immediately picked up the ladle and scooped up two bowls of steaming soup and put them in their hands: " Drink it while it's hot, and stay up all night last night, it's good for your health!"

"This is..." Mrs. Li Dawei smelled the soup in the bowl, and a look of horror appeared in her eyes: "Isn't this the long-lost Yan family's unique soup base?"

"That's right, that's the smell!" Mrs. Li Dawei smelled it again and again, and finally confirmed again.

Liu Xing's face changed unnaturally, but he recovered quickly, he smiled and said: "Ma'am, you must have remembered wrongly, I found this soup base in an ancient book, and I didn't say it was It belongs to the Yan family!"

"Maybe I'm confused, alas! Let's not talk about this, drink soup, drink soup! This was a good thing that was rarely bought by a thousand dollars in the past!" Li Dawei's old lady trembled her hands, and after blowing, she took a mouthful Drank the soup in the bowl.

"It's delicious, that's the taste!" Mrs. Li Dawei returned the bowl to Liu Xing: "Can you bring me another bowl? I haven't eaten for three or four days. This soup is really delicious and appetizing!"

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Xing took a look at Li Dawei, and walked into the lobby of the breakfast shop with a bowl in his hand. After flipping through the big wooden barrel, he put it in a bowl, and brought a big bowl of soup to Mrs. Li Dawei.

Rice noodles are easy to digest food, so there is nothing wrong with giving it to Mrs. Li Dawei in the hospital.