Food for the people

The author has something to say: I'm back! ! !It may not be possible to check the [-]th update (because I am lazy), but there are more doubles in the past few days.make a fist!

Qiao Yu's breakfast received unanimous praise from everyone. Qiu Feng, who had never tasted Qiao Yu's cooking, was even more surprised. After eating a few mouthfuls, she gave Qiao Yu a thumbs up sincerely.

In her opinion, a child like Qiao Yu is already the best.

Although living at the foot of the imperial city, not all people have the ambition to serve the country through official careers, especially a woman like Qiu Feng who has lived in West Street for half her life and has never seen anything in the world. He is already a very capable person if he comes with money, not to mention that Qiao Yu still looks like a half-grown child.

She admired Qiao Yu very much, not to mention that Qiao Yu was the one who hired her to pay her wages, so she no longer regarded him as a child in her heart. Roll up your sleeves to wash.

Qiao Ling stopped her, "Auntie, I'll come."

Qiufeng firmly shook her head and refused, stopped Qiao Ling behind, refused to let him touch anything, quickly scooped water from the pot, washed the bowls and pots in a few strokes, and tidied up the stove It was clean, and then wiped his hands on the apron, and walked out of the kitchen.

Wen Sheng was squatting on the ground with Yue Yue to poke ants, Qiao Ling was standing by the side looking at them like a big brother, Qiao Yu was talking to Grandma Song.

Qiufeng walked up to the two of them and said that she wanted to leave. She was not afraid that Qiao Yu would owe her wages, not to mention that Qiao Yu didn't look like that kind of person, but she said that there was a middleman, Grandma Song, and she should treat Qiao Yu as well. Yu is relieved.

This time, Qiao Yu didn't stop her and asked Qiufeng to wait a while, then turned around and went back to the room to get the money, and gave Qiufeng fifteen Wen.

Qiufeng counted twice and found that it was more than she thought. She squeezed out five cents from the inside, grabbed Qiao Yu's hand and stuffed it in, shaking her head as she pushed.

She only worked for half an hour, and she agreed to pay [-] Wen for an hour, and [-] Wen for half an hour. She and Wen Sheng still had a meal here. Can't.

Qiao Yu didn't pick it up either, so he certainly didn't make a mistake, he put the money back into Qiufeng's hand, and said, "Auntie, take it, there will be more troubles for you in the future, take this money to Wen Sheng bought some candy."

Grandma Song also helped her to hold it, and Qiufeng carefully accepted it, looking at Qiao Yu with gratitude in her eyes.

Before leaving, Qiufeng gestured to Qiao Yu to find her at home, said goodbye to Qiao Yu and Grandma Song, greeted Wen Sheng and waved goodbye to everyone, and then led him out.

Grandma Song didn't leave, she would be fine when she went back anyway, so she stayed and chatted with Qiao Yu.

Naturally, he told Qiao Yu about Qiu Feng who had just left the house.

"This Qiufeng is also a poor person. She has been married for many years and has no children. Those who prayed to gods and Buddhas everywhere finally begged for Wensheng, but her husband died of illness. Those who left them orphans and widows have no one to rely on. She does odd jobs outside to make ends meet, but don't worry, although I feel sorry for the mother and son, I won't mess with you, she is really capable, and you can rest assured of her character."

Qiao Yu said: "Grandma Song said yes, so I naturally have nothing to worry about."

Grandma Song nodded, and asked him how he felt when he opened for business on the first day yesterday.

Qiao Yu told her about the situation, and she applauded, saying that she could do so well on the first day, and it will definitely get better and better in the future.

After the two chatted for a while, Grandma Song also led Yueyue away.

Only the two brothers were left in the yard again. Qiao Yu covered the cut veil with a veil and spread it out to dry in the sun. Then he went back to the house. Qiao Ling went in with him, and asked him what happened to his wrist when he entered the door. So, does it still hurt?

Qiao Yu shook his head, the pain didn't hurt anymore, it was still a little sore.

Without waiting for Qiao Ling to ask again, he opened his mouth and said, "I was wondering if I could get something else to help me roll out the dough."

Qiao Ling was successfully diverted from the subject, and then said, "Didn't you just hire Aunt Qiufeng to help?"

Qiao Yu shook his head: "Even with Aunt Qiufeng's help, our current output is still too low, and I want to add some other things to sell together in the future, whether Auntie helps or not, if I can make a noodle rolling machine, It will definitely save a lot of trouble."

Qiao Ling didn't know what else Qiao Yu wanted to add, but since his brother had spoken, he tried his best to think about it, but he had never seen this kind of thing before, and he had no impression of it in his head, so how could he think of it.

On the other hand, after Qiao Yu pondered for a while, she suddenly sat up straight and opened her eyes.

"I thought of it! Come on, get a pen and paper!"

Qiao Ling was taken aback, but he didn't say anything, and obediently took the pen and paper.

Qiao Yu didn't expect that he just said it casually, but he really thought of something.

He has come into contact with a lot of modern noodle kneading machines, but they are all items that require electricity to be activated, so in this place where there is no electricity or energy, it is impossible to realize, but apart from electricity, Qiao Yu I also thought of a manual thing he used. When he was a child, his family still had one, and his mother would often use that to make noodles for them to eat.

Qiao Yu thought about it desperately, and found that he still vaguely remembered the appearance of that thing.

The machine is not big and can be fixed on the chopping board with screws. There are three interfaces on the noodle pressing side, which can be used to press into thick and thin noodles respectively, and the interface on the dough can change the thickness of the dough by adjusting the twist.

He doesn't require it to have so many functions now, as long as it can press the surface, and only the function of pressing the surface can use wooden structures, and the function of cutting the surface can only use steel.

So he gave up the latter two functions as a matter of course, and planned to make a noodle pressing machine with only noodle pressing function.

But when it came time to design, he encountered difficulties again. He definitely had no problem with the shape, but what about the twist to adjust the thickness and the gear buckle inside?He's not a professional after all, it's okay to draw a shape, but it's okay when it comes to this kind of delicate work.

Qiao Yu bit his pen and fell into deep thought. Seeing him frowning, Qiao Ling stretched out his head to look, but what Qiao Yu himself didn't understand, let alone a child who had never attended a private school, he could only read. Worrying about Qiao Yu.

In fact, it’s not that there is no way, there is a specialization in surgery, although Qiao Yu doesn’t understand, but it’s not that no one understands, the principle of gears is not difficult to explain, as long as he finds someone who knows a little bit more, maybe he can describe it a few more words Others will understand.

And the most suitable person here is Liu Qiaoshou.

But Qiao Yu didn't have this plan at all. He really didn't like Liu Qiaoshou, a greedy person like Liu Qiaoshou, so he wouldn't deal with him again. He didn't believe it. Is there no one better than Liu Qiaoshou?

Thinking of this, Qiao Yu put down the pen with a snap, and put the drawings on the table first. Anyway, he can't draw them now, so he can study them slowly when he has time.

At noon, after packing up everything, Qiao Yu and Qiao Ling pushed the car and went out talking and laughing together.

After a night of deliberation, the two decided that since the business on West Street was not bad, they could try it for a few more days on West Street. If it didn't work, it would not be too late to go to the place Qiao Yu had chosen. After getting out of the alley, he pushed the car straight to West Street, but before the two of them reached the entrance of West Street, they saw a tall, jade-like figure standing by the side of the alley.

Qiao Ling saw it first, then pulled Qiao Yu's clothes, and pointed forward.

Qiao Yu looked forward in the direction Qiao Ling pointed, Yo Ho, isn't this the stupid rich man yesterday.

Who is this?

A thought flashed through Qiao Yu's mind, he immediately laughed, turned to Qiao Ling and said, "Hey, you said that person is waiting for us, right?"

Qiao Ling didn't answer him, because the man on the other end also saw them, and after showing a vague smile, the man walked straight towards the two brothers.

Needless to say, actions speak for themselves, this stupid and rich man is really waiting for them.

Qiao Yu and the others walked up to them and stood still before asking, "Do you want noodles?"

The man nodded, then stretched out two fingers noblely, and said with a smile: "Trouble brother, two bowls."

Although Qiao Yu always felt that this man who seemed to have a rich family was a bit silly, but he was so flattering on his face, he didn't eat yesterday and came early today to wait, so he couldn't say anything else about it. What's more, this master not only looks noble, but also looks very noble, with sword eyebrows, starry eyes, broad shoulders and narrow hips, he is a pleasing master, so in general, Qiao Yu has a good impression of him.

Of course, the main reason may be that this master is very rich in every aspect.

Qiao Yu complied with the man's request, and then discussed with the man: "Can I cook it for you after we go out on the street? If the water boils, it's not easy to walk around."

The man was very talkative, he nodded and gave way. After walking two steps, he turned his head as if remembering something: "Do you need my help?"

Qiao Yu naturally refused.

There is no reason to ask customers to help, let alone such a rich man.

As soon as the car reached the main street, Qiao Yu stopped and started cooking noodles for the man. The man didn't go far away, and just stood beside him and watched intently. Qiao Yu calmly let him watch, expressing his understanding in his heart.

Brothers from rich families, if you try something new at a roadside stall, you will always worry about hygiene issues, so I understand.

He quickly finished two bowls of noodles before remembering to ask: "Is the young master eating alone?"

The man shook his head, "There is another one for someone else."

Qiao Yu asked again: "How did you take the young master away?"

The bowls here are only for dine-in, not for take-out, and this master didn't bring a bowl or anything when he came, so how can he take it away.

The man didn't seem to think about this question at all. After pondering for a while, he took out a small ingot of silver from his pocket, put it on the car, and asked with a smile, "Give me these two bowls too, is that enough?"

Qiao Yu: ...

He retracted that sentence, this is clearly a son who is a fool with a lot of money and doesn't know the sufferings of the world!