Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

Time passed minute by minute as the two of them chatted. Soon, the chef and manager Gong Fang from Chen Xueru's store had arrived one after another, all arriving at the exact time of 9 o'clock.

It seems that workers in any era like to clock in at a certain time. Yes, it's only a few dozen yuan a month, what's the point of playing with life! Chen Xueru's shop has been jointly operated by the public and private sectors, but she can't fire employees casually.

Only in this era can one truly feel that he is a person. Even a salary of several dozen yuan a month is enough to support his family.

Yan Bugui claimed that his monthly salary of 27.5 yuan was enough to support his family and successfully survive the famine in the next three years. Although the actual amount may be slightly different from the 27.5 yuan he said, it is not much more than that, and there are 7 people in his family.

After Chen Xueru explained some business matters to the people in her store, she went shopping with the shameless Liu Ping'an whom she had mentioned.

During the conversation just now, I have learned that Liu Ping'an only has two days of rest time, and he will go to the steel mill to work officially after that. From now on, the only time they can spend time together during the day is during festivals and weekends. But this is also the busiest time for Chen Xueru's shop.

At that time, we only had one day off a week, but it was definitely not the 996 blessing of today. We started work at or in the morning and usually got off work at in the afternoon. No one would bring their work back home. After leaving the factory gate, the rest of the day was all theirs.

Work is work, life is life. Although we are poor in material terms, we have absolutely no pressure mentally.

Afterwards, Chen Xueru took Liu Pingan to a breakfast street not far from her shop. Although Liu Pingan didn't know which stall Chen Xueru would choose, the increasingly strong smell of bean juice in his nose made Liu Pingan feel a little uneasy.

Sure enough, the next moment, Chen Xueru dragged him to the bean juice shop, and he heard Chen Xueru's slightly excited voice: "Ping An, you have been in this city for a while. I wonder if you have tried the special breakfast bean juice in this city?"

"This is a delicacy I've eaten since I was a child. Paired with fried dough sticks and pickles, it's the best breakfast in this city. It's delicious and not expensive."

"Since you're treating me today, I'll kindly share with you how to eat this bean juice. How about it, I didn't cheat you this time, did I?"

Hearing this, Liu Ping'an forced an ugly smile on his stiff face, but said, "Thank you!"

Then Chen Xueru skillfully ordered two sets of meals, and found an empty table with Liu Pingan and sat down. It was already past 9 o'clock, and the peak breakfast period had just passed. The store was no longer as popular as when Liu Pingan came. However, you could still see retired old men in groups of three or four enjoying delicious bean juice in this bean juice store. They were obviously from the old city of Beijing.

When I think about enjoying this soy milk soon, I don’t know if I can succeed in this challenge.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw the boss carrying a wooden tray with two bowls of soy milk, a large bowl of fried dough sticks and a bowl of pickles. I just didn’t know if it was from Liubiju.

Then he laughed at himself and said, "At this moment, Liubiju's pickles are a luxury as good as pork. How can I be distracted and think about this?"

I was lost in thought when I saw Chen Xueru holding up her bowl of soy milk. She didn't care about her ladylike image and slurped it down the edge of the bowl. With her other hand, she picked up a doughnut with chopsticks and swallowed it along with the soy milk.

Looking at her like this, I wonder if this bean juice is not that bad? Maybe it's just like stinky tofu, smelling bad but tasting good.

Then Liu Pingan decided to try the soy milk himself. He picked up his bowl and drank it down in big gulps.

After taking a sip, he regretted it. He officially announced to himself that he had failed the bean juice challenge. Suddenly, he remembered that he was a practitioner, so he closed his sense of taste and smell, picked up the bowl of bean juice and drank it in one gulp.

But then I regretted it. After the soy milk entered my stomach, it rolled around in my stomach and produced a chemical reaction with the breakfast I had just eaten. I almost couldn't hold it in. I quickly grabbed a doughnut and held it in.

But Chen Xueru immediately said something that made her regret even more.

Seeing that Liu Ping'an finished a big bowl of soy milk so quickly, Chen Xueru thought that he liked it as much as she did, so she asked for another bowl of soy milk for him without Liu Ping'an's consent.

It was too late for him to speak up and dissuade him. The boss, who had no business at the moment, saw that there was business again, so he quickly poured a large bowl of hot bean juice and handed it to Liu Ping'an. He was stunned by the smooth movements and asked, "Why so fast?"

He didn't give Liu Ping'an a chance to refuse. He couldn't let the boss pour the bowl of bean juice back into the pot! That didn't make sense. This was his wife's love for him.

Alas! It is my own fault, even if my front teeth are broken, I have to swallow it myself.

This time Liu Pingan learned his lesson, imitating Chen Xueru's previous behavior, and swished along the edge of the bowl. In fact, it seemed that he had transferred the bowl of bean juice to his own space and poured it onto the empty space, so it was a waste.

Seeing Liu Ping'an imitating her way of drinking soybean juice, Chen Xueru nodded in satisfaction and said, "You're learning fast, little brat. This is how you should drink soybean juice. You just drank it like you were drinking alcohol."

After experiencing Douzhi, what else could Liu Ping'an do? He could only smile and be happy opposite Chen Xueru.

Liu Pingan was speechless as he watched Chen Xueru sitting opposite him drinking soybean milk with fried dough sticks and pickled vegetables. He could only sigh in his heart that people are shaped by the environment they live in.

Soon Chen Xueru was full and drank her bowl of bean juice, and there were not many pickles left. But there were still a lot of fried dough rings on the table. Chen Xueru was afraid that Liu Ping'an would not have enough, so she ordered more. But when she was eating, she saw Liu Ping'an finish a big bowl of bean juice and eat a fried dough ring, and he didn't touch it again.

After eating and drinking her fill, Chen Xueru took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, indicating that she was done.

Then he looked at Liu Ping'an again, and then turned his head to look at the remaining burnt doughnuts on the table. The meaning was self-evident. Did they look like the girlfriends and wives of the audience?

After understanding his wife's intention, Liu Pingan quickly finished the leftovers on the table and the half bowl of soybean milk in his hand, ending this unforgettable breakfast for him.

At the same time, he secretly vowed in his heart that he must work hard to brush up the skill [Cooking Basics 90/100] on his proficiency panel after returning. Improve his cooking skills, add his own knowledge of the future and the blessing of the ingredients in the space, and this woman will make her own breakfast in the future, and must change her habit of eating bean juice for breakfast.