After being crossed, I have reached the pinnacle of my life

On the second day, Jiang Zhou went to the blacksmith in the village to pick up the pot he had ordered.

The blacksmith's house was next to Aunt Lu's house. Jiang Zhou was thinking about Aunt Lu, so he packed some of the cooked Kanto soup base and kneaded various meatballs and took them to her.

Aunt Lu happened to be at home, sitting at the door peeling soybeans, and a taciturn man was sitting next to her, who was being scolded: "You were told to have good relations with the people in the government office, even if Qiu Yuanwai is transferred, it doesn't matter, you are fine. It's like a wooden stake, now it's all right, except for the new staff, there is no work to do! Go drink the northwest wind!"

"Mom!" The man was embarrassed by the words, so he could only yell helplessly.

Aunt Lu stared: "It's useless to call me God! Tomorrow I will go to the town to find a job."

Jiang Zhou coughed lightly: "Ma'am."

Aunt Lu saw that it was Jiang Zhou, and immediately smiled, "Hey, why are you here?"

She especially loves Jiang Zhou. In her eyes, Jiang Zhou was a typical example of being honest, hardworking and willing to endure hardship before changing people. Although she was disappointed after changing people, she always felt that he could change. No, it was a serious illness. It made Jiang Zhou realize that this business is booming, and she also ate the chicken cakes, which are much more delicious than those dry and hard pastries in the town.

Therefore, she has been talking about Jiang Zhou in her son Lu Xiangxi's ear recently.

Lu Xiangxi usually lived in the town because he worked in Qiu Yuanwai's house, and he didn't pay much attention to the news of Xiaohe Village. Therefore, he was not very familiar with Jiang Zhou, but he only vaguely felt familiar, but he never He loves to talk, so he didn't ask any questions, just watched quietly.

Here, Jiang Zhou has already handed over the things he brought to Aunt Lu: "The new food I have made recently is going to be sold in the town, and I will bring it here for Aunt Lu to have a taste."

Mrs. Lu opened the basket and took a look, she saw the meatballs lying quietly at first glance, she couldn't help but be speechless, she declined and said: "These meatballs are worth a lot of money, how can I be greedy for you, you Take it back, and make up for your daughter-in-law."

She is still thinking about Jiang Zhou's daughter-in-law who did not coax her back.

Jiang Zhou smiled: "He ate it yesterday, don't worry, ma'am, it doesn't cost much money, and besides, I have something to ask ma'am for help."

"what's up?"

"I think, ma'am, you know a lot of people. You know, when doing business, you have to pay attention to a source of customers. Business can only be done when there are many customers." Jiang Zhou paused: "I want you to think of a The way to push my new food out is not very demanding, as long as people know that it is made by Jiang Lang, who makes chicken cakes."

This is really not a difficult task for the warm-hearted Aunt Lu. She has a wide range of friends. There is no one in the village who she can't name and doesn't know. He asked again, "Is that why you came here?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "I ordered something from Old Man Tie, and I probably finished it today, and I'm ready to come and get it back."

It happened that the old man Tie came out from the next door, and when he saw Jiang Zhou, his eyes lit up: "Here it is, I just happened to make your pot, come and have a look?"

Jiang Zhou followed him in and carried out the special "pot" together.

Aunt Lu stood in the yard and took a look. The pot really didn't look like a pot.

The shape is still like a pot, but it is much shallower and wider than the big iron pots they usually use, and the top is separated by pieces of stretched grids.

Aunt Lu felt strange: "Why do you have so many grids on it? How can you cook like this?"

Jiang Zhou explained to her: "This is not for cooking, but for selling oden."

He pointed to the basket for Mrs. Lu: "Fill the bottom with thick soup, and then put meatballs and other ingredients on bamboo sticks and cook them in the sink. When they are cooked, they can be eaten immediately. It is called Kanto cooking."

While he was talking, the old iron man moved out the base from the iron pot again, and said to Jiang Zhou: "Your base is quite strange, but are you going to use it to make charcoal? I'm afraid the iron scripture won't Live in too high a temperature, it will be very hot."

Jiang Zhou only said: "It's not a big problem, charcoal can't burn iron, can it?"

The old iron man touched his nose: "Hey, charcoal can't burn iron, I'm just worried that your base is too hot, it's inconvenient to move, and if you accidentally touch the iron wall, you may burn your hands. "

"Understood, I will pay attention."

He originally expected that the pot would not be too heavy, so he didn't borrow an ox cart, but he just tried to move it, and the old man and Tie only managed to move the big pot on top, let alone add the base below. up.

He hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to ask his uncle to borrow an ox cart, he heard a group of silent Lu Xiangxi say: "Let me move it for you!"

Before Jiang Zhou could speak, Lu Xiangxi bent over, tucked the hem of his clothes into his belt, lifted the pot on the ground and put it on the base, then raised his hand abruptly, and the pot and the base were completely assembled. They all lifted up, and there was not even a trace of fatigue on their faces, as if they were not strenuous at all.

Jiang Zhou was simply surprised: "Brother Lu, you have a lot of strength?"

Lu Xiangxi just smiled shyly.

Instead, Aunt Lu spoke up: "My son has nothing else but all his strength. He worked for Qiu Yuanwai before, and he was just a coolie. He just earned a living for nothing."

Jiang Zhou shook his head: "Everyone has his own fate. I think your big brother is very powerful."

To be reasonable, if he had met Lu Xiangxi when he was making chicken cakes before, Jiang Zhou would probably save a little more energy. After all, it is too difficult to beat eggs. It is not difficult, but his hands are sore. Give your arms a good rest.

Now that I don't do a lot of chicken cake business, I can take a break.

only……

Jiang Zhou glanced at Lu Xiangxi who was walking beside him. He really said too little, and he didn't know why.

He remembered what Aunt Lu had just said about Lu Xiangxi, and pretended to ask casually, "Are you out of work now?"

When he asked about this matter, Lu Xiangxi also felt bitter. He was not good at words, even when he heard the news that Qiu Yuanwai was going to be transferred, he didn't pay much attention to it, let alone to please the manager, so he told everyone When they all went, Lu Xiangxi himself was particularly "outstanding" and was pushed out without any suspense. He lost his job and has not yet found a next home.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Zhou suddenly had an idea, but he was not sure if Lu Xiangxi would agree.

He has always had the temperament to say something, so he asked: "I have a good job now, do you want to do it?"

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