Lin Qinghe looked at his straightforward partiality and decided not to tell him this for now. It is too early to say this.

It's still early, don't pull so far.

But she was also asked to see her stubborn side.

He touched his belly, and said that this old baby will have no worries in the future.

Zhou Qingbai put his arms around his wife and went to bed. As for eccentricity, there was no such thing. He looked forward to the old girl who had come for more than ten years. What happened to him?

Have you eaten the rice of your third son?Not satisfied?Then don't wait for him to catch up.

His reason is that he is overbearing and unreasonable.

I had a good night's sleep. When Lin Qinghe got up the next morning, Zhou Qingbai went to Su Dalin and bought buns. The pork and carrot stuffing and mushroom and pork stuffing were his favorite.

Lin Qinghe is now hungry faster with his body, even if the little one is small, but the nutrients required for development are all drawn from the mother, Lin Qinghe is naturally hungry.

I got breakfast after getting up and washing.

I have to say that Su Dalin's craftsmanship is really good. The techniques he learned from his aunt, he has reworked and reformed it himself, and directly used it as a breadwinner.

Su Dalin kindly said that the stuffing for buns is particularly sufficient. Now that the prices are all rising, the bun shop has naturally risen, but it hasn't risen much. It's a really big bun.

In that area, Su Dalin is famous.

As long as the bun shop, they will choose to stutter the bun shop.

Although it is said to be a bun shop for the stuttering family, Su Dalin didn't care and instead laughed.

Zhou Xiaomei's face collapsed when he heard it, or Su Dalin persuaded him that he had been stuttering, his neighbors shouted like that, and there wasn't much maliciousness, and people talked about it so much People really touched it.

Su Dalin was persuaded that Zhou Xiaomei was not in a hurry, but he didn't give a smile.

But everyone is still willing to like to deal with Su Dalin. The stuttering people are good, really, and kind, just talking a little bit hard, there is nothing wrong with the next.

Lin Qinghe was eating buns and said, "I used to sit there over Xiaomei today."

"I'll send you?" Zhou Qingbai said.

"No." Lin Qinghe was not happy to let him follow, or else people would look at her with strange eyes because the man was too nervous and had to help her walk ...

Zhou Qingbai said: "Drink some soy milk, it was Dalin just cooked this morning."

"Soybean milk can only be rolled after a few rolls." Lin Qinghe said.

"I know, Dalin's soy milk need not worry." Zhou Qingbai said.

Lin Qinghe drank soy milk while eating steamed buns. It was really a good match. The fritters were better with soy milk.

After eating, Lin Qinghe came to Zhou Xiaomei and walked here.

Su Dalin was not in the shop, only Zhou Xiaomei was there. At this time, the business was still very good, and the people in the shop were coming and going.

"Sister-in-law, why are you free?" Zhou Xiaomei smiled when she saw her sister-in-law.

"I am free every day now." Lin Qinghe said.

She doesn't leave English anymore except reading her own books. Others are basically not busy anymore. Zhou Qingbai doesn't use her hands to touch anything. She just needs to be in a good mood.

Zhou Xiaomei found money for the guests, and then he laid back, saying, "The fourth brother came over and took some steamed buns with soy milk. Have you eaten Sisao?"

"Eat." Lin Qinghe saw that there was a visitor again, so he went to find a place to sit down and asked Zhou Xiaomei to go first.

Successively, after busy for a while, Zhou Xiaomei was free and said, "This is how it is in the morning. People come and go."

"The buns must be delicious, and they are really heavy. I came across a few bun shops. No one here has this." Lin Qinghe said honestly.

There have been a lot of bun shops along the way. It is not the beginning of the 1980s. This is the mid-1980s, and it is not uncommon for self-employed people.

Many people have abandoned their articles and come to the sea.

I came across all the way and met four bun shops, but the business was really comparable to Zhou Xiaomei.

While the bun shop was temporarily empty, Lin Qinghe whispered: "Dalin buns are so real, is this profit margin lower?"

Originally, her family's Qingbai's profit was not high, but the old three weeks returned to manage several times, each time the price increased, this year is pregnant with a girl, and the price of dumplings has increased slightly.

Don't look at the dumpling shop is small, now if you receive seven or eight hundred yuan a month, it is not a problem at all.

"The profit is not high, but Dalin can't worry, the business is slowly done." Zhou Xiaomei said it was helpless.

Her family Dalin is too real. Pork flour and so on have all gone up, and what he has done in the steamed bun shop is that these prices have risen. Besides that, he basically doesn't make any profits.

Even now the business is getting better and better, although the profit is thin, but the two of them are hardworking and it is not difficult to make five or six hundred dollars a month.

But word of mouth really did not have to say, this piece around knows that the stammering buns are really good.

"Do it slowly, do it slowly, you just follow Dalin." Lin Qinghe said.

This is the difference between opening your own shop and going out to set up a stall.

The stalls are free and lazy, and the word of mouth is almost okay. Continue to swing in another place, which is why Xu Shengqiang can still get mixed.

But Kaipuzi doesn't work, and this reputation is particularly important.

Although Zhou Qingbai raised the price there, he also paid much attention to quality. The weight of the dumplings still does not shrink. As for the price increase, there is no way, all have gone up, he has to rise?

In contrast, Su Dalin is more realistic.

"I didn't say that he was busy, just be busy. It takes a little effort on the left and right." Zhou Xiaomei also thought about it and nodded.

At this time, when the guests came, Zhou Xiaomei went to greet them, and they asked for more, and said with a smile: "When I buy with your man, your man can still add one to me."

"I can't add it now, things are too expensive, I will make a bag of money for this big bag." Zhou Xiaomei said helplessly.

The man smiled but said nothing.

"Dalin's person is really, now people come to buy more, he can still add one to others, I will not add Tim." Zhou Xiaomei said.

Even if it is difficult to deal with, it will not be grinded with others, it can only be given, but generally it is not added.

"Very good, one loose and one tight." Lin Qinghe smiled.

"The money will be returned to Sisao next month," Zhou Xiaomei said again.

"Don't worry, let go of it loosely." Lin Qinghe said.

"Loose, and the money is paid back to you and your fourth brother first, so that there is no money to lend to his cousin." Zhou Xiaomei sneered.