"Mom, now that I have found a good job, my boss will give me this amount in January." Zhou Zhutian got up to clean up before dawn, and pointed three fingers at his mother who was lying on the hospital bed, the joy on his face could not be concealed: " You just take good care of your illness, and then you don't have to worry about family affairs."

Lying on the bed, Zhou's mother was both happy and sad: "Zhu'er, don't look for jobs that make mother worry. It doesn't matter if our mother and son have a hard life. Safety is the most important thing."

Zhou Zhu found out a piece of green cloth clothes made last year. He had been peddling them before and was reluctant to wear them. Nowadays, they are a bit short, but they are better than patched clothes. He said to Zhou Mu: "Don't worry, I haven't figured it out yet. Not only for my mother, but also for myself so that I won't find something uneasy to do."

"Mother drank the medicine last night and looked better." Zhou Zhu walked up to her mother: "Look quickly, how do I wear this clothes?"

Zhou's mother saw that her son was so caring, she obviously found a new job, but she just said that she was working as a clerk in a small stall, but she still didn't believe it. Ordinary small stalls can be opened by one person, how can you still invite him? A guy, even if hired, still offers such a high salary, she is worried after all.

Knowing that she blocked her son's way of studying, she also regretted and complained, but it was not easy to say these words from time to time, Zhou Zhu was a filial child, and she didn't like to hear these things the most.

She cooperated with her son and smiled: "Okay, okay. I'm afraid it will attract the favor of the eldest girl."

Zhou Zhu laughed: "Mother looks good, of course. I won't delay any longer. I'll go earlier today to make a good impression on my boss."

"Okay, let's go."

When dawn and night alternate, there are very few lights in Xiacheng, but Zhou Zhu has walked the road from his home to the main street for more than ten years, and he can find the way with his eyes closed.

He could find the stall. According to Wang Qingye's instructions yesterday, he first lit up the stove, wiped the inside and outside of the stall table three times, and cleaned the surrounding area. Although he sold snacks, But with a clean environment, diners can eat more comfortably.

"Brother, are you new here?"

Seeing a new face at Wang Qingye's stall, the hawker at the wonton stall hastily put down his things and stepped forward.

"Exactly."

The peddler got an affirmative answer. These days, Wang Qingye didn’t sell much. Even the business with them has been sluggish. He had hoped that people would come to set up a stall today. Unexpectedly, even the vendors I changed all of them, and I couldn't help but feel frustrated.

"What kind of business does the little brother do?"

Zhou Zhu said proudly: "I will do whatever I do here. I am Wang Langjun's new recruit."

The peddler's eyes lit up again: "You mean Wang Langjun is still here today to set up a stall?"

"I want it."

"That's good, that's good." The peddler said happily, "Little brother, come and eat a bowl of wontons with me!"

Zhou Zhu waved his hand, he spent money first if he didn't do anything.

The peddler went back to his stall, but he didn't expect to bring a bowl of wontons over by himself after a while: "Eat, Wang Langjun treats us well on weekdays, and I will give him another bowl when he comes later." .”

Zhou Zhu looked at the steaming wontons and threw away the small green vegetables. He said that he didn’t want to have two bites, which was a lie. He didn’t expect that Wang Qingye would be so popular in this area in just half a month: “How can this be?”

"Get out of the stall soon!" The peddler happily returned to his stall.

When Wang Qingye brought the ingredients to Dadong Street, he was in a daze. He thought he had gone early, but when he saw the stall, Zhou Zhu had arrived early, and even the water on the stove was boiling.

Zhou Zhu hurriedly went forward to take off the big pannier that Wang Qingye was carrying: "It's really heavy. I'll go to Lang Jun's house to carry it tomorrow."

"Now that I have an extra helper, I will also prepare more food."

"Wang Langjun, you are here! Come on, I've got you a bowl of wontons, it's hot!" The peddler came over with another bowl of wontons.

Seeing the busy street vendors, Wang Qingye felt warm in his heart: "Thank you."

"Lang Jun is still so polite."

Zhou Zhu said: "I have also been honored by Mr. Lang, and the peddler even cooked a bowl for me."

"Really."

"Eat with peace of mind, just use your mouth to tell me how to clean up the mess."

Wang Qingye sat down at the table, well, it would be handy to have an extra guy: "Put the lantern on the stove, and the other one on the oil pan."

Zhou Zhu picked up the things Wang Qingye had brought. There were all kinds of materials in the back basket, a large can of rapeseed sesame oil, two buckets that he brought were filled with sea oysters, scallops and soft fish, etc., and a pot of soaked Sent fine fans.

He has seen a lot of ingredients, but these ingredients are really rare. I didn't expect a small stall to spend such a capital. It's not unreasonable that the business is good.

Wang Qingye processed the sea oysters last night, threw away the half of the shell, leaving only the part with meat, put a spoonful of fried minced garlic sauce on it, put it in a steamer, and steamed it for a while. Put sea oysters in a grid, and put vermicelli seashells in one grid.

In addition, the soft fish is cut into rings, cut into flowers, with beards, dipped in flour and deep-fried until golden, sprinkled with fine salt, monosodium glutamate, pepper, pepper powder, and chili powder. It is crispy and fragrant in one bite. This is specially made by Wang Qingye. For those who love to drink.

Zhou Zhu looked at this set of fine ingredients, which made his flesh hurt. They were fried in a sesame oil pan, white salt as fine as snow, and red pepper noodles that he had never seen before. It's too much toss. When imitating Wang Qingye's frying, he might not master the heat well or fry it.

People who set up stalls came to the market one after another, and everyone greeted Wang Qingye when he came, and even ran to see what Wang Qingye was doing today.

After Wang Qingye taught Zhou Zhu, he brought a portion of fried squid to give back to the wonton vendor, and everyone was in a hurry.

Pei's mother and son came over with their things wrapped around and glanced at the stall of Wang's family: "Mother, why did this kid come out of the stall again today, and even hired a guy?"

"Hurry up, there will be guests later."

"What kind of business did he have when he was here? Even if the business is allowed, it will not come to our house. It really lacks great virtue."

Today's sale: fried squid, vermicelli scallops, sour sea oysters......

Before Wang Qingye's sale sign was written, diners were looking for scents and came to wait at the table, and there was even an acquaintance sitting next to Wang Qingye, watching him write the sign.

"Today's fried squid is a good thing to go with wine."

Wang Qingye saw that it was Young Master Tang from Fulong Boat Company, and smiled.

"Of course I know the good stuff. The things at the stall, Mr. Lang, are not good. I need to go out early in the morning to buy them? And I can only go to the tavern when Mr. Lang is not at the stall."

After saying that, Young Master Tang proposed an exquisite snack box, and patted Wang Qingye: "Nanyuaner has a good show today, I invited some friends to watch the show and have tea, first come to your place to buy some Tea, wine, food."

"Master Tang guessed correctly that I'm going to sell the stall today."

"The boy who went out at home this morning passed by the market and said that he saw the Wang family's small stall cleaning up early in the morning, so I came here."

Wang Qingye couldn't help laughing and said: "Young Master Tang doesn't mind taking the trouble to come here in person, why don't you let the young man come over?"

"Hey, what Wang Langjun said is wrong, the food is not to be disappointed." After finishing speaking, the young master of the Tang family tilted his head and looked at Wang Qingye again, and said softly: "Of course, it's also to see more of Wang Langjun."

Wang Qingye's hand that wrote the inscription paused.

"Don't you believe me?"

Wang Qingye frowned and smiled, picked up the money on the table and threw it to Zhou Zhu: "Make enough food for Young Master Tang."

He also said: "The common people believe in money."

The young master of the Tang family also laughed, put away his shameless face, and said solemnly: "Should I say such presumptuous words? Don't take it wrong, Wang Langjun. Tomorrow's family banquet, the sushi at Langjun's shop was even worse a while ago. It's to please people, I wonder if Mr. Lang can make some and send them to my house?"

"Based on my friendship with Young Master Tang, I dare not refuse, but I don't know how much?"

Tang Su was silent: "There must be hundreds of them."

"To make it all up?"

"Ok, deal."

Zhou Zhu put the finished squid into the food box, and brought it to Tang Suxiao: "Young Master Tang, the food you want is ready."

Two plates of fried squid, one plate of oysters and scallops.

Tang Suxiao smelled the smell of fried squid and couldn't help but tasted it first. It was crispy and topped with ingredients: "The taste is amazing!"

After saying that, he glanced at Zhou Zhu again: "Your Majesty has really good eyesight, even the guy you pick has a pretty face."

Wang Qingye only said: "It's too late to watch the show."

Tang Suxiao turned to hand the food box to the boy, and then said goodbye to Wang Qingye: "See you later."

The first order was a big one. Zhou Zhu's confidence rose, and he wiped his hands on the apron: "Master Tang is really generous, and he even gave me a bounty."

Wang Qingye smiled and shook his head: "From now on, it's just a matter of entertaining."

"Okay." Zhou Zhu responded, and said again: "Even this young master Tang's tone of voice is too familiar."

He lowered his voice and asked Wang Qingye: "Isn't it a broken sleeve?"

"Young Master Tang always loves people with good looks. They just talk like this. Don't take it to heart."

Zhou Zhu thoughtlessly said: "What am I going to say? It's you, sir. Look at the people coming and going on this big east street. Who can compare with your appearance?"

"Stop flattering and do things."

Wang Qingye cleaned up the table, Tang Suxiao often came to his stall to eat, and he could see him every time, sometimes he came late and had no seat, and would pay others to give up his seat. I just remembered this person, as for his identity, the old man at the tea stand told him.

Xiacheng is close to the sea, and the business of the boat company is easy to do. The Tang family is in this business. The family is big and prosperous, and the family is also prosperous. This Tang Suxiao is the young master of the Tang family. Apart from listening to music, playing with birds all day long, life is more comfortable than anyone else.

After contacting Wang Qingye, he found that other than running the train with his mouth full, he was not a dude. He just heard that Tang Suxiao loves beautiful women. There are seventeen or eighteen maids in the house at a young age. They are all very good-looking. .

He doesn't care about people's family affairs. He entertains and makes friends, and he just hopes that he can go to the boat dealer to buy a good boat in the future.

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