Mala Tang Little Brother's Entrepreneurship History

Don't add coriander, add less spicy, one spoonful of sesame sauce, two spoonfuls of garlic, a little bit more vinegar, Ren'an's taste.

Because he was in a hurry to prepare for the stall, he didn’t get so many things. The dishes Cheng Lin prepared were sold out in two hours. It was not ten o’clock, and he was not in a hurry to clean up. He sat next to Ren An and wiped his sweat , Said: "Brother, how is it? Why do you only eat vegetables, I even added more meat dishes for you."

Ren An took a sip of beer and said, "I'm afraid that your meat will come from an unknown source."

Cheng Lin: "...Brother, I went to the vegetable market to buy fresh ones. They don't cheat people. I'm afraid of taking responsibility if I eat something wrong." The remaining half bottle of beer got up and brought it over. He picked up a cup and was about to pour it for himself when Ren An patted the back of Cheng Lin's hand.

Cheng Lin opened his eyes wide and asked, "What's wrong, bro?"

Ren An originally wanted to talk about why he drank other people's leftovers, but seeing how the peddler took it so smoothly, he probably did it all the time. Thinking of the peddler saying that he picked up trash cans to fill his stomach when he was a child, Ren An's association softened his heart again. Afraid of hurting the peddler's self-esteem by directly speaking, he quickly changed his words and said, "A mosquito landed on the back of your hand, and also, a fly landed on that bottle of wine just now. I've been staring at it for a long time, so I'll give you my bottle. "

Cheng Lin blinked his big eyes twice, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, but seeing Ren An pouring wine for him, he grinned happily and said, "Brother, I thought about it, and I think it's a bit inefficient to just sell Malatang." Low, I'm going to discuss it with the sister who sells clothes next door, she is going back to her hometown to develop, I can help her go to the zoo to buy goods here, and she will take it back to her hometown to open a shop to sell, brother, what do you think?"

Ren An took a sip of the already warm beer, thinking of the peddler's appalling zoo fashion collocation, he almost wanted to blurt out: "Are you aesthetically reliable?" He forced himself to take another sip of beer, and said, "Okay, good idea, The profit margin of selling clothes is much higher than that of you selling Malatang." I thought silently in my heart, it would be a big deal to help him check it out...

Cheng Lin was encouraged, and he didn't know whether it was hot or excited, his cheeks were flushed, and he said: "Brother, I know that selling clothes can also make money, but I was hungry when I was a child, now I want to sell food, and I will rent it later." Storefront, I want to open a hot pot restaurant. When I make money, I want to open a chain, and then open a hotel. I want the high-end one. By the way, rich people call it a club. Brother, how many years do you think I have achieved my goal? If it doesn’t work, I’ll keep opening a hot pot restaurant, a time-honored one, a particularly famous one, bro, do you think I can do it?”

Ren An listened to the lackluster business plan on the street, and looked at his excited demo, how could he bear to pour cold water on him. He originally wanted to say that if you borrow three thousand today and fifty thousand tomorrow, you can save enough capital in the year of the monkey. The peddler reluctantly took another sip of the stale beer, poured the chicken soup solemnly, regardless of whether the chicken soup was poisonous, and said: "Where there is a will, there is a way. God rewards hard work. You are so young, hard work will always pay off."

Cheng Lin was overjoyed. His dream was always held in his heart, no one shared it, and he didn't dare to share it. He was afraid of being treated as a joke when he said it.

Seeing his stupidity, Ren An's face was as hot as if he had applied too much blush, and he also laughed, urging him to close the stall and go back to rest. Cheng Lin drank beer and said, "Hey! Brother, I Just close the stall, and you should go back to rest early, by the way, brother Yu is still going to your house for dinner, if you need me to cook, you can tell me at any time, I am free."

Ren An looked around, got up and said, "Well, I'll call you when the time comes."

Cheng Lin watched Ren An leave, thinking of Ren An's encouragement, there was a smile that couldn't go away on the corner of his mouth.Sweating profusely, he had just installed the table, got on the bike and did not take a few steps, when he suddenly saw Ren An standing in front waving at him with a hooked finger, Cheng Lin stopped the bike and asked, "Brother, why haven't you done it yet? What's wrong? Did you drop something?"

Ren An took out a piece of ice cream from behind, and said, "Seeing that you are hot, here you go, cool down before you leave."

Cheng Lin was a little surprised. He took the ice cream, but still looked dumb. Ren An lifted his foot and kicked his wheel, and said, "Open it and eat it. Do you want to feed the ants when it melts?"

Cheng Lin hurriedly said, "Hey." He opened the wrapping paper, took a bite, grinned again, and said, "Brother, why is it so delicious? I've never eaten anything like this before."

Ren An: "..."

The most expensive ice cream that can be bought in the freezer of a small roadside shop is only seven yuan. How sweet and greasy can be delicious, the hawker’s expression of enjoyment is like the world, seeing it makes Ren An’s heart itch, and he reaches out to touch it. He touched the peddler's chin, pretending to wipe the ice cream water from the corner of his mouth.

I don’t know if the ice cream is really delicious, Cheng Lin ate it fast, and even sucked and licked the ice cream stick, making a sound, Ren An’s life tightened when he heard it, and he wanted to taste what was left on the lips of the red-toothed peddler. Sweet and creamy taste.

Ren Dong urged in a very serious tone: "Hurry up and go back."

Cheng Lin stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile, "Hey! Thank you brother!"

Ren An watched more closely, and pedaled the tricycle wheel to signal him to get out of here.

Watching Cheng Lin leave, Ren An went to a nearby supermarket, brought home a bag of Haagen-Dazs, and took a hot bath uncontrollably. Hong, holding an ice cream, if it gets on...

The screen accidentally "beep..." again, Ren An felt that he was a little angry, the peddler is such a pure child, how can he keep being beeped by himself?This is an unkind and strange Shushu.

Thinking of the scene of the peddler's tricycle disappearing at the corner of the street, Ren An couldn't help but think about the basement where the peddler lived, like a coffin box, when will he be able to move?It's a hot day, how can we wait!We have to find a way.

How do you say that 5 yuan is given to people?Why?The hard-earned money of his hawker is not even willing to eat steamed buns, and he doesn’t know what ice cream tastes like. Why should he give away 5 yuan to others?Who is so patient?He picked up the phone to call his friend and asked, "What's the matter? It's called Han Dong."

Cheng Lin felt that he still had the beautiful taste of ice cream sweet grandma in his mouth, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he went to the basement he rented profusely, opened the door and saw the people inside, his smile froze, and he asked, "Dong?" Brother, why are you here?"

Han Dong lit a cigarette and said, "Xiao Lin, how much do you have in hand?"

Cheng Lin squeezed his old pocket unconsciously, and said, "Brother Dong, it's almost [-] yuan. Our family's debts were all paid off last year. I really didn't save much, brother, are you Not enough money?"

Han Dong laughed at himself, and said, "Am I still a human being who gnaws on your hard-earned money? Besides, what can I do with [-] yuan? It's not enough for the rich to eat a meal and buy a bag. Those rich people , all of them spend money like water, looking at people like dogs, behind their backs are full of disgusting things, I heard..."

As Han Dong was talking, he suddenly stopped talking, stared at Cheng Lin carefully, and said, "You look good recently, Xiao Lin... If there is an opportunity to make a lot of money easily, do you want to try it?"

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