After quickly planning out the menu, Cai Gen began to buy in an orderly manner, and Xiao Sun pushed the battery car, and it was very tiring to carry it by hand, and he needed to pack it in a take-out box.

Suddenly saw the bean bun seller, Cai Gen immediately remembered the old man who sold bean buns, everything started with the old man of bean buns, hey, buy some as a staple food, Northeast people, love to eat more.

After all the purchases, I saw the aunt who had the last meal, this time I didn't wait at the place where the steamed buns were sold, but at the door of a bank, there was an old man covered with a quilt lying beside him, his eyes were half-open, very blurry, his face was white, as if he had some serious illness, in winter, lying on the ground, he didn't die for so long, it was a miracle of life.

Cai Gen happened to buy vegetables and left three one-yuan coins, and they were all thrown into the iron basin of the aunt who asked for food, and the aunt said repeatedly

"Thank you, thank you."

The accent is not a local, Cai Gen wants to ask a few words, why don't you go back to your hometown, do you have any relatives, think about it, don't pretend to be a calf, give a few dollars, people don't need to satisfy your curiosity, besides, who has the way, you have to ask for food?

After walking a long way, Xiao Sun suddenly said,

"Third uncle, the one who lay down to ask for food just now was a dead person, and that old lady also has a problem, I can't see through it."

Cai Gen was stunned for a moment, recalled it, and then sped up his pace, it has nothing to do with himself, don't be troublesome.

Looking at the three yuan coin in the iron rice bowl, in the morning, the three yuan was going to arrive, and it was given by Cai Gen, and the aunt who asked for rice showed a weird smile on her face, and whispered,

"If the big tree is not powerful, why can't such a person who has a Buddha fate take refuge in my Buddha? Full of merit aura, one person arrives in one city, hey, these wastes. ”

As the old aunt spoke, the old man lying on the ground also spoke, but his eyes did not open.

"Mom, just let me go, it's very sinful to lie here all the time, and when it's hot, your body should stink."

The aunt who asked for food smiled and kindly helped the old man pull the quilt,

"Son, I can't bear you to go, you've been with me for seventy years, and if it stinks in the summer, it's a big deal to keep a head and tie a paper on your body to make do."

"Mom, my head stinks, please, let me go."

The aunt who asked for food was very heartbroken that her son was going to leave her, and said a little sadly,

"Don't ink, I'll spank you in the ink."

As if spanking was a very cruel punishment, the old man, who was lying down, no longer spoke, and his face turned even paler with fright.

The phone rang at this time, and Aunt Rice picked up the phone vaguely,

"What's going on? Is it done? ”

On the other side of the phone was Lin Wo, who said disappointedly,

"I only ate less than five hundred, and I was full, which is a defective product."

The ghost mother's face remained unchanged, and then asked Lin Wo,

"And then, what do you do?"

Lin Wo thought about it a little hard to speak, and said hesitantly,

"I'll let it go, it's okay, ghost mom."

The ghost mother sneered, understood that Lin Wo was playing tricks on herself, and let go, she really caused a big disaster, who is to blame? When the time comes, let's talk about it, after all, I am a leader.

"Well done, I wish you success."

In the same way, Lin Wo said it to Long San, and the ghost mother said it to Lin Wo, but the meaning was very different.

Lin Wo hurriedly hung up the phone, a little uncertain, whether he was too obvious, a little too much.

The ghost mother put away the phone, looked at the bustling crowd on the street, and continued to whisper and ruthlessly,

"It's all short-lived, not many can survive, and we have to move again."

The old man on the ground secretly glanced at the ghost mother and found that the ghost mother was also looking at him, so he quickly became fascinated by his eyes.

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I went back to the store with my grandson and began to prepare meals, a lot of vegetables and meat needed to be prepared in advance.

Although Cai Gen has not studied cooking, he works quickly and has a good sense of food, which may also be inherited from generation to generation, and he was born to cook.

Xiao Sun finally saw what kind of things a non-professional chef like Cai Gen can do with his extremely high talent and hand speed, dazzling, methodical, organized, and planned, as for the taste, Xiao Sun thinks like this, it's not a state banquet, where can the taste be bad? What's more, Cai Gen's mouth is still so stubborn.

"Third uncle, let's stop selling boxed lunches in the future, it's not profitable, it's troublesome, one table a day, you can earn more than 20,000 yuan a month."

While Cai Gen was busy working, he explained to Xiao Sun,

"Xiao Sun, you don't understand this, I'm doing the work of several people, so the dishes are still hard, and there are still profits.

If other restaurants, head chefs, sous chefs, odd jobs, knife changes, cold fighting, at least four or five people, plus their salaries, there will be no profit.

Besides, how strict is it now, I used to be able to take three private tables a week, but now, I can only take a few a year? ”

In fact, what Cai Gen said, Xiao Sun didn't understand, he just nodded stupidly, there are too many factors that affect the quality of a restaurant's business.

Finally, in Cai Gen's heart, to sum up,

If the location is not good, you can make money.

What tastes bad can make money.

The price is not good, but you can make money.

Bad service can make money.

Even those with a bad economy can make money.

Only those who are unlucky will not make money, and Cai Gen is the last kind.

Xiao Sun couldn't help much, just poured water, washed vegetables, and took the time to change the topic.

"Third uncle, don't you blame me, let you drive Xiao Lynx out, right?"

Cai Gen's hand chopping vegetables stopped, looked at Xiao Sun, and smiled,

"What's strange about me, being together is fate, the least bottom line is that his heart is not crooked, he just thinks too much, and with me, I'm tired."

After speaking, Cai Gen lowered his head and continued to chop vegetables.

Xiao Sun actually understands Cai Gen's thoughts, he really can't get used to it, this group of grandsons, they all think about themselves, and they routineize Cai Gen, but why don't they be, thinking of this, a little blushing,

"Third uncle, actually, I also came for your meal at the beginning, and now, I feel that it doesn't matter so much whether you eat that meal or not, it's more interesting to be by your side and live a good life."

Cai Gen doesn't understand, what made Xiao Sun forget his original intention, could it be his personality charm? is poor for this virtue, there is a hairy charm, Cai Gen himself doesn't believe it,

"By my side, what's the point, don't talk about calves."

Seeing that Cai Gen didn't believe it, Xiao Sun hurriedly explained,

"Really, at least it's more down-to-earth by your side, and there are no bullshit, deceit, and intrigue in the past.

You may know that that time to work for the above, four people and one horse, although each had a ghost, they all had plans, but in the end they were all called as guns, none of them were fulfilled, and no one had a good result.

I was killed halfway, and it can be regarded as a person from above who helped me and pulled me out early, otherwise, I don't think I can do it for thousands of lifetimes.

The rest of them are much worse than me. ”