Chapter 30: business

It was a sunny day, and Qingshui Town was as lively as ever. A group of people gathered at the South Pier in Qingshui Town.

Some newcomers who don’t know what’s going on just ask the people on the side: "What's the matter? There are so many people around!"

The person in question looked at him and asked: "This is the first time you come to the dock?"

The man nodded scratchingly.

"This is the hottest snack in our pier. They were robbed of it without crowding around."

The man looked at the huge team suddenly and in horror. How hot is this? He also squeezed into the ranks of those who did not believe in evil, squeezing around for a long time before reaching him.

"How much do you want?" a handsome and beautiful man asked without raising his head.

"Um...how much is one?"

"Two pennies each."

The man hesitated looking at the big pot of golden things: "Two."

The delicate little brother quickly wrapped two sticks in oil paper and handed them to him: "Pay the money here." Standing next to his brother was a man who looked a little like him, tall and handsome.

"Go." Someone urged behind.

The man hurriedly stretched out his hand and handed the four cents to the man. After crowding out the crowd, the man couldn't wait to open the oil paper and take a bite. At that moment, he regretted it, not that he had spent the money, but that he hadn't bought two more. It was so delicious.

Such a hot crowd was caused by Zhong Ziqi. Today is the third day when he has set up a new stall. He originally wanted to visit the North Pier, but considering that he needs to reintegrate there when he arrives at the North Pier, it is better to be at the South Pier. His regular customers are all there. Here, he verified his ideas on the first day of opening. Many people complained about this stall that had been closed for a long time. Now Jinhua Restaurant is selling cold noodles. Everyone knows that the stall owner sold the delicious cold noodles to Jinhua. Many people regret that each person has a taste, but they still feel that this young brother's cooking is more flavorful.

It’s just that I didn’t expect the stall owner who had disappeared for many days to reappear and bring more delicious and delicious things. Zhong Ziqi's stall is well-known in the South Wharf. The most eye-catching thing is the four young and beautiful half-elder children who make delicious food. If the combination of the two is not famous, it is weird.

The news spread on the pier, and soon the news of Zhong Ziqi carrying delicious food spread. Many people came to see the news. Most of them wanted to see what kind of delicious food came out. Of course, the results did not disappoint. This is called fried dough sticks. It’s so delicious to burst, it can be eaten cold or hot. The boss also said that it can be left for three days. Not to mention that these rough masters who live in the town come here from time to time to buy a few and go home. Improve meals.

Especially when Zhong Ziqi bought five and got one free, and when he bought ten and got two free, it caused looting. Many people looked at him as if he was stupid again?

Of course Zhong Ziqi is not stupid. Youtiao is more profitable than cold noodles. It has the highest net profit. Many people have the lowest three sticks per meal, and the basic adult man gets five sticks for a full stomach. If you can’t eat, you can put it up and eat again. Zhong Ziqi made a lot of money in just three days. There are also big families in the town. They often buy more and give the money unambiguously. Commonplace.

Zhong Ziqi is immersed in the happiness and joy of making money every day.

Because I can trust the family of Uncle Huang and Zhong Ziqi all the noodles they need to send every day, and Huang Ama takes them away every morning when Zhong Ziqi comes over, and every day Zhong Ziqi adds five cents of labor money to them in addition to the car money.

Two people stood in a place where Zhong Ziqi could not see. A thin and gloomy man looked at the hot booth. For a long while, he saw his gloomy face and said to the person who leaned slightly beside him: "Teach me a lesson and teach them. Let them know that our Changshun is not easy to provoke. If we dare to play tricks on us, it is really daring to be ambitious."

"This... the aunt's wife told us to converge."

The man frowned: "It's okay, you do yours, I'll tell my brother, he won't blame it."

"…Yes"

Zhong Ziqi obviously did not expect that someone would be brain-disabled to attack him, and it was this brain-disabled behavior that brought about earth-shaking changes in Zhong Ziqi's life.

Of course, that's something to say. At this time, the person who made Zhong Ziqi feel bad appeared, and he was relieved when he was surprised.

It was Li Xiujuan that he hadn't seen in a long time that appeared in front of his house. Entering the yard, the thieves looked around and looked around here, flipping over there, and occasionally chuckled in her mouth. Zhong Ziqi, who was watching, was very irritable, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"

Li Xiujuan said, "Look at what you said, what can I do? Of course I'm here to see you."

Without saying a word, Zhong Ziqi just thinks that the way of speaking is so familiar, oh, remembering that Wang Cuihua came here last time with this opening statement, it is really boring.

"It's not that I said you, Brother Qi, you said that you marry that fool, and you won't come back after three days. It's almost a month now. Your grandpa and grandma are thinking about you too tightly. "Li Xiujuan said, rolling her eyes.

Go home in three days? What the **** is that? The monk of Zhong Ziqizhang's second man was puzzled, and no one had told him anything to return to the door for three days. It’s not that he didn’t know that, as an unmarried man in the new century, he really didn’t know that there was still this rule. He fell out with his family when he arrived in this world, and fell out with his in-laws when he got married. His neighbors told him where he knew, of course, even if he knew, he might not go.

"Is this to blame? I think if you can sell me, you should have the consciousness of being old-fashioned, right?" Zhong Ziqi said with a sneer in his eyes.

"Brother Qi's words are wrong, what's the sale? I found you a good family. If you see that you are living a prosperous life, you will turn your face and deny you!" Li Xiujuan's deeds are quite good. Wang Cuihua is much taller.

"Oh? Then you gave me back the one or two dollars that sold me. That is my dowry. Even if you are a matchmaker, you have to withdraw half of me." Zhong Ziqi said.

"What's the money? When your father Amu died, here and out, the banquet guests weren't given to Zhang Luo by us. Brother Qi can't be a white-eyed wolf."

"Oh, if you want to say that, we have to forget it. When my parents were alive, my family's expenses were all earned by my father's part-time work. Don't say that your three-square-acre land was sold for our family. I didn’t see a penny. My father built your house. You said that you treat me like this. Don’t you feel guilty. Are you afraid that my father, my Eminem, will come to you at night?” Zhong Ziqi said threateningly. .

Li Xiujuan shuddered.

In ancient times, it was quite superstitious, so Li Xiujuan was a little scared when he heard Zhong Ziqi’s words, but it was impossible for him to spit out silver. She stalked her neck and said, "You little boy can confuse the crowd, huh, you're so bad I'm not happy to be there." Li Xiujuan turned around and left after speaking, and there was no way anyone could tell him to make a mistake.

Back home, Zhong Zhenping quickly asked: "How is it?"

Li Xiujuan shook her head, sat down and took a sip of water, and said angrily: "This kid, when has his teeth become sharp, no matter what I want him to do, how can I give it to him!"

Zhong Zhenping nodded in agreement: "Then he said he didn't say it?"

"I didn't say this. Why don't you try it? If this kid isn't seeing him earning a lot of money, who should pay attention to him." Li Xiujuan said impatiently.

A few days ago, people in the village said that Zhong Ziqi’s business had fallen and he had closed the door. He had been happy for a long time. I didn’t expect to hear that Zhong Ziqi turned out to be a business change. , They couldn't sit still anymore.

But they thought very thickly, Zhong Ziqi is a member of their Zhong family, and now he is still married to a fool, don't he need their support? It's not like going around without the mother's family backing up, it will make people pay attention to it.

Here Zhong Ziqi closed the door and watched Zhao Zhengan and Dahei Xiaohei playing, but he thought in his heart, Zhong's family has never been broken off, so it is impossible for him not to contact each other. People will say him if he speaks out. Not filial, although he doesn't care, but there are too many rumors and annoying.

It seems that someday he should go back and take a look with something. Li Xiujuan's intentions are clear to him. He has his own mind. He will look at his grandpa and grandma in the name of his return. As for the uncle's family, he ignores it. Anyway, he is a married brother who is not obliged to support his grandparents. What's more, the whole village knows what the family did so excessively. He used to look at him and he had done his best.