Food for the people

Early the next morning, Qiao Yu woke up in front of Qiao Ling for the first time in his history. It wasn't that he couldn't sleep and woke up early, but that Qiao Ling had an unprecedented sleep in the sun.

Probably after the sudden change in Qiao's family, Qiao Ling never slept peacefully for a day, even if Qiao Yu got into his brother's body later, took over the burden of Qiao's family from him, and got Zhao Deshen's help to have money. However, Qiao Ling didn't really relax. After all, the money was borrowed from them, and it never belonged to them completely.He didn't talk about it, but the pressure in his heart was not less. It was quite normal for him to be unable to sleep because he was so stressed at such a young age.

And yesterday they earned more than 200 Wen together, which made him suddenly see hope, and it also became the confidence for him to sleep until dawn without dreams.

Qiao Yu woke up and saw that there was no one in the kitchen in the yard. He wanted to go to Qiao Ling's room to check, but he shrank back the moment he put his hand on the door.

Let him get some sleep, an eight/nine year old, he's had enough.

Qiao Ling went to the kitchen alone. Ever since he showed that he was not very good at making fire, Qiao Ling would never let him make a fire as long as he was around, even though he said that he had already mastered this skill well. While sleeping, Qiao Yu was able to light the fire freely, this time he was very stable and started the fire without any trouble.

After boiling the water and washing his face, Qiao Yu was going to tidy up the dough kneaded yesterday, spread out the chopping board and divide the dough into many portions, roll them into slices and then cut them into shreds. This was really a laborious job. The noodles are the result of a few days. This time, he was eager for quick success and made a lot of dough at one time, so he didn't expect that he would be tired and boring after rolling.

His wrist was sore, but there was still a lot of dough left in the basin, so Qiao Yu made trouble standing where he was.

Over there, Qiao Ling finally had enough sleep. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sky was bright, and he felt like he had done something bad. He hurriedly put on his clothes and ran to the yard. After seeing Qiao Yu's figure in the kitchen, he hung down Wandering his head, he walked over and whispered, "Brother, I'm late."

Qiao Yu turned to look at him: "If it's late, it's late, and I won't talk about you, what are you doing with your head so low? Come on, help me find a way, what should I do if I can't finish rolling this dough?"

When Qiao Ling heard that Qiao Yu asked him something, she couldn't care less about being embarrassed, she tilted her head to look inside, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Yu was also a little embarrassed: "I overestimated myself, too much dough, and now my wrist is a little sore."

It's not impossible to finish, but after the wrist is sore, the efficiency is much lower, it will only take more time, and he is a little afraid that it will affect the stall at noon.

But now who is going to get this done.

Qiao Ling is definitely not good, and others are not much higher than the chopping board, so they can't help.

Hearing what he said, Qiao Ling quickly thought of a way, "Is this job demanding? If I hire someone to do it, will it have any impact?"

Qiao Yu knew what he meant as soon as he heard it: "The influence will not have any influence. This thing is not high-tech. Anyone who cooks frequently should be able to learn it. It's not impossible to find someone else to do it. It's just that Who should I turn to now? I don’t feel particularly relieved that the food and food I sell is not so personal, but if we can find it, we won’t let her help for nothing, and we will pay her by the day.”

Qiao Yu is very clear about his physical condition, and knows that his body will not allow him to be aggressive. Qiao Ling's suggestion is also good. If he can find such a helper, it is not impossible to simply hire someone to work for them for a long time.

Qiao Ling blinked, looking clever and clever: "We definitely can't find it, but Grandma Song should be able to help us find it."

After all, they haven't been in West Street for a long time, and they don't have much contact with the surrounding neighbors on weekdays, so they can't find anyone to help them for a while, but Grandma Song is different, she is a native of West Street, and she wants to help them find such a It's too easy for a qualified person.

Just do what you say, Qiao Ling got his order, washed his face, and ran to Grandma Song's house, Qiao Yu continued to work slowly and waited, if he really couldn't find such a person, he would just hold back and work slowly, it's a big deal Don't make so much next time, make it slowly in batches.

But he was lucky after all, before he could reconcile the piece of dough in his hand, Qiao Ling led the people back.

Accompanying her was Grandma Song, who muttered as soon as she saw Qiao Yu: "You child, you didn't tell me earlier, just now Xiaoling said you were in a hurry, so I quickly took him to someone's house, before I waited for someone to eat, Just bring the person here, let’s see if it’s okay.”

She staggered her body, revealing the woman behind her.

The woman is about 30 years old, wearing a gray cloth jacket, a little worn out, but still clean, her hands are slightly rough, it looks like she often works at home, her face has not been applied with makeup, and there are slight fine lines at the corners of her eyes , but he didn't look haggard, his expression was calm, and he didn't look around when he came in.

All in all, at first glance, Qiao Yu thought it was okay and quite satisfied.

Grandma Song introduced at the right time: "This is your Aunt Qiufeng. She is very hardworking and can do all kinds of work. She has nothing to say about her character. Take a look first."

Qiao Yu nodded, "Grandma, if you are optimistic, I will have no problem."

Then he turned to Qiufeng again: "Auntie, my job is not troublesome, but I need to be stronger. Are you okay?"

Qiufeng shook her head, pointed to her mouth, and shook her head again.

Grandma Song slapped her head: "I'm confused, I forgot to tell you, Qiufeng can't speak, she shook her head just now to mean that there is no problem, do you think it affects?"

Of course it didn't affect him, and he even met Qiao Yu's conditions by mistake.

So he immediately made a decision to let her go.

"Auntie, I don't live every day. At present, I come here for an hour or two every day. If it increases in the future, I will tell you again. Now, I will count it for you according to the time. If you come for an hour, I will give you [-] Wen. If you have a lot of work, I will give you a little increase depending on the situation, do you think it will work?"

Grandma Song groaned, "What's wrong with this? In the weaving workshop, it only costs ten cents an hour to rub hemp thread for others, and it's so far away. They don't let anyone stop when they work. Qiu Feng, what do you say?"

Qiufeng didn't expect that the half-grown child would give her a salary of [-] Wen as soon as she opened her mouth. She nodded hurriedly, and there was a real smile in the corner of her eyes. She wanted to express her thanks to Qiao Yu, but felt that her voice was ugly. Shut up.

Qiao Yu clapped her hands: "That's it. If Auntie doesn't mind, let's start today. I'll teach you how to do it first."

Qiufeng nodded in response, turned around and grabbed Grandma Song's hand gratefully.

Grandma Song shook her back with a smile, and said: "These two children are good children, you can rest assured to do it here, then I will go back first."

Qiao Yu stopped him, turned around and told Qiao Ling, "Ling'er, go pick up Yueyue and come over for dinner, grandma, don't go back, let's all eat here."

Grandma Song was not too polite, and started to walk into the house after hearing the words, "That's okay, it will save me going back and doing it."

Qiao Yu fetched water for Qiu Feng to wash her hands, then took her to the kitchen and instructed her how to do it. After all, Qiu Feng often cooks. Although she eats less noodles, she is not completely good at it. Qiao Yu probably taught her how to cook. After a while, she said the requirements again, and she got started very quickly. The dough pieces rolled out were almost the same as those made by Qiao Yu himself, and the noodles were cut quickly and evenly.

Qiao Yu looked at it for a while, and saw that she was fine by herself, so she rest assured that she would make it, while he went to prepare breakfast himself.

After chopping a small bowl of minced garlic, adding chili powder, pepper powder and salt, pinching a pinch of flour and pouring boiling oil in it, the aroma of garlic and chili is instantly stimulated, forming a bowl of fragrant garlic pastry.

Qiao Yu asked Aunt Qiufeng to roll out some thin and even dough pieces for him, spread garlic pastry evenly on each dough piece, rolled up and closed, then rolled up horizontally and flattened, and rolled it hard a few times, It became the cake embryos of garlic puff pastry.

Heat up a big pot and pour oil, and fry three cake embryos at a time until they are golden brown. After frying, the golden cakes can be separated layer by layer. The finely chopped garlic and spicy pepper are very appetizing.

In addition to the garlic shortbread, Qiao Yu also boiled a pot of salty porridge in the brazier in a rough porcelain pot, put some bacon and finely chopped cabbage leaves.

Before Aunt Qiufeng's dough was rolled out, Qiao Yu's breakfast was already ready.

A few people brought the rice to the table in the house, and Qiufeng rolled the noodles in the kitchen alone, without looking back, thinking that several people should have already started eating.

When she finished the last bit of dough, packed up and prepared to go back, she realized that everyone hadn't eaten, as if they were waiting for someone.

Qiufeng walked up to Qiao Yu, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed out the door, meaning that she was going back.

Before Qiao Yu could speak, Grandma Song said, "Don't leave, I'm waiting for you to eat. Yue Yue has already gone to call Wen Sheng, so you should sit down and wait."

Qiufeng gesticulated with her fingers to talk to Grandma Song, pointed at Qiao Yu and shook her head.

"There is nothing inappropriate, they are not the kind of people with many rules."

Qiao Yu interrupted at the right time: "And you haven't paid your aunt the money yet, so don't rush away."

Qiufeng argued a few more words, and seeing that everyone really didn't care, she sat down anxiously. After a while, Yueyue brought Wensheng in. Wensheng looked two years younger than Yueyue. She was only three or four years old at most, and she was a bit shorter than Yueyue. When she saw Qiufeng smiling, she threw herself into her arms, was picked up by Qiufeng, kissed her forehead twice, and was pulled to follow her. Qiao Yu made a bow.

Wen Sheng didn't understand what his mother meant, but his mother could do whatever his mother asked him to do. With two small hands arched together, he respectfully bowed to Qiao Yu twice.

Everyone thought he was cute and cute. They touched his head and touched his face. The three families immediately became close.

The author has something to say: Dear readers, fairies, please pay attention: after receiving the Jinjiang rectification notice, it will not be updated for the next [-] days, so if you see no update, don’t panic, it’s not me who cheated, I saved the manuscript, After resuming the update, I will work hard to update it, love everyone!