Xu Chuan's house is not far from the night market, and it takes only ten minutes to walk.
He ended the chat with Chen Nian and didn't ask other friends to go to the night market by himself.
In the night market, the flavors of different foods are mixed together, which attracts people to flow. Xu Chuanmu does not squint, and goes straight to the innermost.
The piece inside is a barbecue stall or fried rice stall, and the ingredients are poured into the boiling oil, making a "stabbing" sound.
The more pedestrians walked inside, many of them were still traveling together. Xu Chuan saw the light from the innermost light plate from afar. His eyes brightened and his steps accelerated slightly.
The small canopy was crowded and the exhaust fan was working non-stop.
In front of the stove, a young woman was brushing oil on the skewers. She moved slickly, and she did a good job here, and sprinkled another pile of spices. After turning it, she turned her head and put a few skewers on the side tray. Here, another older woman brought it to the guests.
Rao has seen it once, and Xu Chuan still felt a heartbeat disorder. Most of the night market stalls were mostly 30 years old. It was the first time I saw such a young one.
Not just young, she is so ... beautiful.
In summer, the weather is hot, and the temperature near the stove is even higher. Even if the fan blows up the energy, the people beside the barbecue will also sweat.
Sweat accumulates on the forehead, converges into a drop, slides down from the center of the eyebrow along the bridge of the nose, pauses at the tip of the nose, and drops to the ground and shatters.
Xu Chuan stared at the dripping sweat, his gaze stayed at the tip of the other's nose, and he couldn't move. He swallowed and felt his throat dry.
The other person's facial features are very good, the skin is fair and tender, the eyes are slightly curved, the nose is small and straight, the corners of the lips are slightly raised and very red, which seduces people at all times.
Because of the hot temperature, a lot of sweat was seeping from her neck. The sweat beads rolled from the slender neck into the raised collarbone, and finally slipped into the clothes, wet with a small piece of cloth.
Xu Chuan felt that his body was getting hotter. He forced himself to look away and took a tray to select food. He was absent-minded, took two skewers of meat, and couldn't control his eyes.
Looking from the back, the person's figure is still perfect, and the waist can be circled with one hand. The lower buttocks are round and plump. A pair of long, straight legs are enough to catch the eye. Xu Chuanduo wants to reach out and lift the legs. Worship with your tongue.
There was a laugh from the side. Xu Chuan looked back. He embarrassedly retracted his eyes and glanced at the person next to him. The sight of that person was staring at the person in front of the stove. After a while, he retracted his eyes and told Xu Chuan said, "Brothers, each with his own skill?"
Xu Chuan coughed and said nothing.
The business was busy, and all the seats were full. Xu Chuan stood up and waited for the meeting. When a group of people paid to leave, they quickly occupied the place.
The man who just talked to him also came. He took a bottle of beer, opened it and drank, and raised an eyebrow at Xu Chuan: "You first, me first?"
Xu Chuan was silent. When I came here last time, he saw no less than five people going up to talk, and they were rejected without exception. Xu Chuan didn't think he could have any hope, so it was boring not to ask for help.
The man next to him was an acute child. When he saw that Xu Chuan didn't respond, he stood up and walked forward. With a smug smug smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked to Cheng Huan: "Beauty, are you hot?"
Cheng Huan was still counting the fire of each barbeque, and the exhaust fan next to it was too loud, and he didn't hear anyone talking.
The man was a little upset when he was ignored, and then asked in a loud voice. When Cheng Huan turned his head, he asked, "When will you close the booth? Let's sing."
Cheng Huan turned his head and stared again at the thing in front of him: "Can't sing."
"It's okay, you won't. I can teach you. Most of my songs are a little bit."
"Not interested in."
Cheng Huan turned the bunch of meat over and turned around again. The person next to him thought he was about to speak to himself. When he smiled, he heard her say, "Take care of me."
He gritted his teeth and did not move, but a person came behind him. The middle-aged woman held the tray and squeezed him with a thick body. After putting the meat in place, he greeted him, "What kind of man are you?" ? I'll take a look. "
The man was here to pick up the girl. He had nothing to talk about, but he wasn't familiar with it. He pulled his face and looked at what Cheng Huan wanted to say. He was already half pushed and pulled away by that woman.
"Handsome guy, don't worry, things will be fine soon."
Drive away the flies around, Xu Li returned to Cheng Huan and whispered to her: "You alone are not a thing, those people run around this day and day, don't blame me for talking about it, maybe it will happen someday. Something went wrong. "
Cheng Huan moved slightly on his hands.
Since setting up the stall here, Cheng Huan has never stopped talking, and some people even waited outside until she closed the stall and said where to go.
It was impossible to say not to worry, so she invited Xu Li.
Xu Li was thirty or forty years old, and she was very grumpy, and she really solved a lot of problems.
It's just that Xu Li doesn't live with her either. When she is working, she can help to block, but after the stall is closed, she can't help it. Like she said, who knows if those people are afraid to take the risk, then it's too late to regret it.
Cheng Huan sighed in his heart, thinking about the response.
She didn't encounter such a situation in her last life. At that time, she was still young when she was setting up the stall, and she was outside the school. The customers were all school classmates. I do n’t usually go many times, and when I graduate to open a private dining room, there will be fewer people. The private dining room is high in price, and people who come to eat will be people with a slight net worth. Those people see more women and pay more attention to style I love you.
People on the side were still saying, "Otherwise, you can ask your husband to pick you up, so it's safer." Xu Li knew that Cheng Huan had a four-year-old child who had just entered kindergarten. There was also the role of father, so this proposal was made.
Cheng Huan: "..."
Where is she looking for her husband!
"I think about it again."
"You have to go back and talk about it. If your husband doesn't want to come, I'll go back with you at this time, and I'll take two more steps."
This is also fine, when the time comes to send people back by themselves, Cheng Huan nodded to her: "Thank you so much."
Xu Li went to dinner, and Cheng Huan kept moving, but was thinking about how to deal with it.
It's too late to work now, and it's always a bit more dangerous at night than during the day. Even if it's always with Xu Li, it's not necessarily safe. She remembered what she had planned to do—save money to open a store, invite someone to barbecue, and just make the sauce herself.
In this case, there is no need to come out at night, and you can't meet those entangled people.
She is doing a good business now, with a net profit of about 2,000 a day, which is 60,000 a month. The nearby facade rents 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month, as well as renovation and labor costs.
Add up ...
Anyway, the current deposit is not enough.
Cheng Huan settled the bill and, apart from daily expenses, she had to do three months at the earliest to save enough money.
It's been a long time for three months.
Is it really going to find an "object" to hold peach blossoms?
Cheng Huan shook his head fiercely, and threw this terrible idea out of his mind.
This is too uneconomical.
On the other side, Xu Chuan witnessed another person returning from his own eyes. He shook his head, pressed his heart around, and sent a message to a friend on his mobile phone.
He ate a bowl of hot and dry noodles, and was walking and digesting. He was quite surprised when he received the news from his friend. He confirmed that his brother was not lying, and he reached out and touched his belly.
I think there is something in the stomach.
Chen Nian told Xu Chuan, got back in the car and rushed to the night market. After getting out of the car, he took out the folding mobile phone holder and started the live broadcast.
Many people are waiting in the live broadcast room, and Chen took care of them: "Yesterday I wanted to try the barbecue restaurant recommended by my brother. Unfortunately, I did n’t open the door. How can I give up the food so quickly? So today Try again. "
The old man walked in the passage between the stalls, and his pace was not fast: "We can see that it's a little late ..."
He introduced them as he walked, from time to time he interrupted the audience with the audience, walked outside the booth, and took a deep breath: "Good fragrance!"
The canopy was very lively. I walked in and photographed the ingredients in the safe. I praised the freshness of the ingredients first, and went to the barbecue to take a close-up look of the barbecue.
The meat on the rack was grilled, the surface was shiny, and a pair of vegetarian hands quickly turned over and brushed with oil, looking methodical.
In the live broadcast, many viewers have said that this thing seems to have an appetite. The old scent smelled and then nodded: "I feel the same way."
Cheng Huan just dealt with a person who wanted to come and ask for a number, and there was another person next to her. She felt a little annoyed and didn't want to bother, and the people next to him got closer.
She turned her head unbearably, trying to get out and scold, but saw that the attention of the people next to her was not at all.
It's the barbecue on the stove ...
Cheng Huan was a little embarrassed. She was passionate about herself. She bit her lip and wanted to turn her head, but she happened to hit the sight of the old collection.
"Sorry, sorry, I just feel like this ..." My eyes met, and Chen Nian immediately apologized, but when I saw the looks of the person in front of me, I was really surprised.
He hesitated to Cheng Huan, and returned to God to take away the unsightly look, and then finished the second sentence: "This meat looks delicious."
Cheng Huan eased from the slight embarrassment, said thank you, and continued to do her business.
The old man turned his head to look at the mobile phone. The camera just took a clear picture of Cheng Huan's face. The people in the live broadcast suffered the same brutal blows as he did. Floor.
[The bedroom is beautiful! ]
[Beauty of this level should go to the stall? !! This is too wasteful! ]
[Give you three minutes, I want to know all the information about this beauty! ]
[Don't make up her mind. This is my wife. Thank you. I'll pick up the card tomorrow. ]
[Go, this is my wife! ]