I haven't been a scumbag for many years

In the afternoon, Xie Dongli planned to have a "friendly meeting" with Song Jiu.

Song Jiu set up a small stall in the back street of Li Jiawei University.In the evening, I make egg fried rice and egg fried rice noodles.Business is still booming.But the rent of the stall is also relatively high.

Six dollars for a bowl of egg fried rice or a bowl of fried rice noodles with eggs.

Put some bean sprouts, old godmother, watercress in it...

Stir fry on a griddle.

Get out of the stall at 05:30 and go back at 11:30 pm.

Song Jiu just started to set up a small stall on the back street of the university this year. Before that, she was an apprentice in a restaurant, practicing knife skills for three years, and cooking basic dishes for three years.The small restaurant is just like that, and the masters following him are not as skilled as him.Seeing that the owner of the store wanted to let the master go, Song Jiu wanted to stay and become a master chef, so Song Jiu resigned by herself.

Later, he went to a hotel as an apprentice for a year, but the back kitchen of the hotel was very crowded.

Song Jiu is a cripple again. She didn't make much money, worked hard several times, didn't learn much about cooking, and couldn't even touch a spatula.

So Song Jiu thought about it, why not set up a stall to make a living.Although it is said that it is hot to death in summer and freezing to death in winter, it is drenched in rainy days, and scorched in windy days.But as long as you can make ends meet and make money, you can live a better life.He is not afraid of hard work.In Song Jiu's life, hey, not to mention, the last thing she fears is suffering.

When Xie Dongli was approaching Song Jiu's stall, Song Jiu had just arrived.The iron plate of the fried rice was not hot yet.It was cleaned with detergent, and the stainless steel dining car was not even a little bit of oil, and it was shiny and shiny.

Now it's not time for dinner, and secondly, most of the students in the school who have classes in the afternoon are still in class.

Xie Dongli walked over wearing a casual style from the A family, and the whole body cost 18.Not too expensive.

Song Jiu only knew that this man was "very valuable" at first sight, and he was a rich man.He didn't move much, just slightly embarrassed.After all, Xie Dongli doesn't look like someone who wants to eat a roadside stall.

But...he was indeed walking towards him.

When Xie Dongli really stopped in front of the stall, Song Jiu was still in a daze.He hurriedly stood up from the red plastic stool, tipping his right foot slightly.

Embarrassed, but friendly.

He smiled and asked, "Yes, is there something to eat?"

Under the snow-white towel is snow-white rice noodles.

It comes in a white thick plastic grocery box.

The rice noodles are wide and flat, and Song Jiu grinds them into rice milk and steams them with an electric machine, and cuts them himself.Three boxes are sold every day.

The rice is steamed in a large steamer during the day.Place in a large stainless steel vat.Much more fragrant than boiled rice.

Xie Dongli didn't have any expression on his face, neither premeditated nor like someone who came to strike up a conversation, it was really exaggerated.Like a customer, he looked at the things on the dining car.

Song Jiu said: "There are river noodles and fried rice with eggs. Bean sprouts are added for free. You can also add dried fish, crisps, and ham. Don't worry, the ingredients in my stall here are very clean."

Song Jiu explained for the first time.

In fact, he doesn’t need to explain to other people at all, because those who really eat roadside stalls don’t care too much about the dust on the roadside stalls, or whether the ingredients are clean or not.

But when he saw Xie Dongli's appearance, he couldn't help explaining.

Because Xie Dongli is standing here, he is out of tune with everything around here.

Xie Dongli gives people a feeling that they should travel with fragrant cars and BMWs, live with magnificence, and go in and out with high-end occasions.

But this kind of Xie Dongli is now standing in front of Song Jiu's stall, and said to him: "Four bowls of egg fried rice and four bowls of egg fried noodles. Half of them are spicy and the other half are not. I want all the dried fish, ham, and crisps." . Put a few more eggs."

Song Jiu: "..."

Song Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came to his senses.He smiled and said, "Hey~ okay. Just wait for a while, I'll be fine soon."

I thought to myself: This person... he really eats here.The clothes and shoes all over his body have different textures, and he looks like a rich man.The aura is just like those big guys in the movie.He...would he not be used to the egg fried rice I scrambled?What if you eat a bad stomach?Although my things are very clean, I heard that rich people have expensive stomachs.

Although Song Jiu was a little lame, his hands were nimble.His fingers are very long, and the knuckles in the middle are slightly thick. There are definitely calluses on the palms and finger pulps.

He is thin and thin.

The body doesn't look very good either.

But a person, especially a man, is not weak in strength.In particular, this person is also a chef, so his arms exposed by the short sleeves are wheat-colored, wrapped in a thin layer of strong muscles.Powerful, muscular, without being particularly prominent.

This is a man with a thin waist and long legs.

Although he was wearing a cheap short-sleeved T-shirt, the two points on the chest were still a bit flamboyant.

Xie Dongli subconsciously scanned his whole body.

Although the appearance is not very good, it is not annoying.That's all.

Because Xie Dongli asked a bit too much - half with spicy and half with no spicy.

So it can be fried twice, but it can be fried four times.

Packed a full eight boxes.

Song Jiu took the bags and packed them one by one, and handed them to Xie Dongli.

Xie Dongli reached out to pick it up.He firmly caught the two big bags.Carry two bags in one hand.The other hand scanned the QR code and paid 62 yuan.He didn't say a word to Song Jiu during the whole process.

Xie Dongli turned around with the bag in his hand and was about to leave, the moment he turned around.The big bag in his hand was torn.At the same time, two of them were broken, and the egg-fried rice and egg-fried powder contained in the small bags inside were all smashed to the ground.

Some poured out, some did not pour out.

Xie Dongli's shoes, trousers, and socks were all oily.

The blood in Song Jiu's whole body became hot all of a sudden, and she was extremely flustered.He ran out from behind the stall, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Are you okay? Is it hot? Why did the bag break?"

The last sentence, "Why did the bag break?" I couldn't believe it, and I was panicked and afraid.

This, this is his responsibility.

Xie Dongli frowned slightly.

Song Jiu came over and squatted down to pick up all the unsoiled egg fried rice and egg fried rice noodles in the box.In fact, not much was poured out.All clean.

But...but still can't give it to customers.

Or feed stray cats and dogs.

Song Jiu thought so in her heart, and planned to apologize, and then fried Xie Dongli again.

In the end, he just stood up, when he heard Xie Dongli's indifferent opening, and said, "My pants are [-] yuan, is it your responsibility?"