Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Na Liwen took his fat son to the maternal and child health center to get vaccinated.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she received a paging message from Zhao Yanan: Please reply immediately after receiving it, it's urgent!

Na Liwen searched nearby for a long time but couldn't find a public phone.

She had no choice but to take her son and drive back to her phone booth to call her back.

"Why did you call me back? I'm so anxious."

As soon as the call was connected, Zhao Yanan said anxiously.

Na Liwen explained: "I went to the health center to vaccinate my son, but there was no public phone nearby."

Zhao Yanan: "Come to me quickly. The computer has crashed. There is an important file stored in the computer. The boss is in a hurry to get it. Come and help."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Na Liwen left his fat son to Zhang Xiuli and drove to the municipal party committee alone.

The municipal party committee is an important department, so you can't take your son there.

She got there to check it out, and it was just a crash caused by a cooling problem.

Just take off the plastic cover on the computer and blow it with an electric fan.

……

Na Liwen took his son to the maternal and child health center again.

She walked around the neighborhood and decided to open a phone booth next to the health center.

After giving his son the vaccination, Na Liwen asked around the health station and found that there were neither rental houses nor takeout houses.

How to do it?

There is a large open space in front of the health center, but no one at the health center wants to talk to her.

Na Liwen drove home and passed by the passenger terminal.

She saw two scrapped medium-sized buses parked in the courtyard of the passenger terminal and immediately came up with an idea.

Na Liwen went in and asked the guard, who then took him to the manager and bought the two scrap cars at the price of scrap metal.

It happened that the bus terminal disliked the scrapped cars taking up space, and no one was willing to take them. So, let her take advantage.

It is said to be a scrapped car, but in fact it can still be driven away after some repairs.

Na Liwen found Ren Zhitao and asked him to find someone to tow the car back to the metal processing factory compound, and then renovate the old car.

The scrapped old buses all burn diesel, which saves a lot of money.

The outer shell of the bus was repainted, and the Liwen Design body was sprayed with cartoon patterns, which is interesting and eye-catching from a distance and up close.

All the interior seats of the bus are removed, leaving a lot of space.

She asked people to use aluminum alloy plates to make partitions so that things could be placed on the partitions.

The bus has been renovated and the procedures for the public telephone have been completed.

The post office installed wiring posts in the vacant space of the health center to connect telephone lines.

Na Liwen had the modified bus parked in the open space in front of the health station, next to the wiring pile.

This renovated bus is now a mobile tuck shop, which not only has a public phone, but also newspapers, illustrated magazines, snacks, tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea for sale.

Of course, there is no shortage of popsicles to sell, and it is the dog days of summer.

An ice chest in the passenger car is more than enough.

As for electricity, it doesn’t cost much to generate electricity from a diesel engine bus, which is very convenient.

The first day the mobile phone booth was placed there, business was surprisingly good.

Na Liwen stayed there for a few days, waiting until the hired driver and service boy became familiar with the business before going back to his own business.

"I asked, what are you going to do with this car? Are you going to use it to operate a phone booth?"

Ren Zhitao asked when he saw Na Liwen starting to fiddle with the remaining bus again.

Na Liwen replied: "I didn't find a suitable place, so I thought about putting it in front of the train station telephone booth and opening a porridge shop. What do you think?"

"Ouch——

What a great idea you have!

It's much classier than those mobile tricycle food stalls. "

Ren Zhitao gave her a thumbs up.

Na Liwen smiled and said nothing.

This was the food truck she had seen at the train station in her previous life.

Every night, these mobile food trucks will be placed on the street in front of the train station and stay open until eight o'clock in the morning.

People who get up early and get off the bus in the middle of the night will have a bowl of big rice porridge or a bowl of hot noodle soup at the snack cart. Those who are more luxurious will also have a fried oily and thin pie with tea eggs. You can eat a lot for just three or two yuan.

Some citizens who don't like to cook at night will come to the mobile food truck with their families. It only costs one yuan per person to have a bowl of porridge or a pie, which is cheaper than making it at home.

What's more, not many people like to light a fire at home and cook on a hot day.

At this time, most people still used firewood for cooking, and very few used gas tanks.

Setting fire to cook on a hot day is not an ordinary hardship.

Nowadays, there are mobile stalls selling porridge or pies in railway stations. They are basically converted from human-powered tricycles. They are just operated on the tricycle, with a small dining table and a few small horses placed under the tricycle.

No one has ever converted an abandoned passenger car into a dining car.

Na Liwen relied on his own prophet to take the lead in setting a precedent.

By opening a phone booth, she already knew that these small businesses were actually quite profitable when done well.

She doesn't plan to make rice porridge, but rice porridge and millet porridge.

During her three years in junior high school and three years in high school, she drank so much of the porridge that she didn't even want to look at it.

Millet porridge is just like that. Rice porridge has a lot of room for operation. You can make preserved egg and lean meat porridge, vegetable porridge, pumpkin porridge, jujube porridge, red bean porridge, etc.

As for Northeastern-specific pies, of course she has to have them. On top of that, she will add fried buns and pancake fruits.

Pan-fried buns are my fat son’s favorite, and pancakes and fruit are Na Liwen’s favorite.

In his previous life, Li Wen lived in the capital for so many years, and his favorite food was pancakes and fruit.

She hadn't eaten for a long time and she missed it very much.

I believe that when it is launched at this time, the locals will also like it very much.

However, pancakes are now sold quite cheaply, costing one yuan each, which is still the price of an egg.

Most of those who open small stalls selling snacks in railway stations do not have business licenses, and few people check them. They will run away as soon as the industrial and commercial tax inspection is conducted.

Na Liwen didn't want to run away, nor did he want to evade taxes.

She went to the Industrial and Commercial Taxation Department to apply for a business license in a proper manner. She waited until all the procedures were completed before officially starting business.

When Ren Zhitao brought people to support the opening on the first day, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped to the floor when he saw that the busy chef was Na Liwen.

"No... I said, you... can you do these things?"

Ren Zhitao asked incredulously.

"How could something so simple be so difficult for me?"

Na Liwen skillfully spread the pancakes on the pancake griddle, and the pancakes were thin and complete.

"Tell me, besides eggs and big fruits, what else would you like to add? A ham sausage, a chicken steak or a meat skewer?"

Ren Zhitao asked: "Can you add anything to this pancake fruit?"

Na Liwen nodded: "Yes, I will add whatever you want to the existing things."

"Can I add shredded potatoes?" Ren Zhitao thought for a while and asked.

When he was a kid, he used to add fried shredded potatoes to pancakes.

Na Liwen nodded: "Of course, there are fried shredded potatoes and stir-fried shredded potatoes. Which one do you want to add?"

Ren Zhitao thought for a moment and said, "Let's stir-fry shredded potatoes, the kind with shredded chili peppers."

Na Liwen shouted loudly: "Okay, please wait a moment, sir. The pancakes and fruit you want with fried shredded potatoes will be ready soon."

Your taste is rather strong. I'll brush it with more sauce and add more chili sauce.

Do you eat coriander or green onions? Oh, eat them all, then I will add them all for you. "

Ren Zhitao was stunned when he heard this: "Good guy, old man, are you so skilled in your business?!"

Na Liwen looked up and smiled.

In my previous life, the breakfast shop I opened in Beijing had pancakes and fruits. I had been working there for 20 years, so how could I not be proficient at it?