Rebirth Craftsman

"That's not necessary! If there is no diamond diamond, how can I dare to work on porcelain!" Liu Xing saw that all the bobbin bones had been eaten last night, and immediately wiped his hand: "Boss Wang, I have to buy some accessories, you are Wait for me here, or come with me?"

"You go, you go, I'll go to this market first, if there are other rice noodle shops, just go and ask if you want to deliver it!" Wang Houfu waved his hand and limped away with a cigarette in his mouth. , Even the rice noodles on his motorcycle can not be removed.

Liu Xing looked at and shook his head. He didn't pay attention to Wang Houfu anymore, but walked towards the stall selling pork.

It's still early, and fresh bobbin bones should be available.

To his surprise, he just returned to the wonton shop after buying the bobbin, no!It should be called the breakfast shop now, and I saw a moving scene from a distance.

I saw a fat Li Dawei, sweaty and haggard-faced old lady walking hard on the main street east of the market.

Look at the direction, it should be back to the small gear.

Upon seeing this, the kind villagers hurriedly stepped forward to say hello: "Dawei! Your mother is cured?"

"Well, eh! I just left the hospital today, but I have to take a good training period!" Li Dawei may be really tired, he panted and put his old mother on the stone mill, and then fell to the ground.

"I said Dawei, what are you doing? Since you are discharged from the hospital, you have to ask the car to take your old lady back! What is it like sitting on the ground?" The kind villager couldn't help but reminded.

"Hey! Don't blame my son. You blame me for being useless. You spent all the money in the house, and even the small food stalls were sold. If it weren't for the doctor in the hospital, I wouldn't be able to come back now!" Li Dawei I quickly explained with tears.

For her, she is now a burden. If she died, it wouldn't be a burden to her son and even the fare for returning home.

The kind-hearted villager heard the extravagance, and he looked at Li Dawei, who bowed his head in amazement: "My God, don't you tell me that you came back from the city with your old mother on your back?"

"Then what do you think I can do? Is it possible that the old lady doesn't want it?" Li Dawei smiled and got up and carried the old lady on his back. After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around and asked the kind villagers: "Do you know which wontons opened by Wangjia Factory? Where is the shop?"

"Hey! Isn't the preserved egg breakfast shop in front of it? Wangjiachang has not opened a wonton shop for a long time, you have to go to his house to find him!" the kind villager reminded.

"I'm not looking for Wang's factory!" Li Dawei looked back at the preserved egg breakfast shop. Seeing that Liu Xing was busy at the door, he walked over with his old lady comforted.

"My son! When you see our benefactor, be polite. You borrowed ten yuan from someone before, but you can't pay it back. You have to make it clear. After all, it's not easy for them!" Li Dawei's old lady lay on his back. Without a word of warning, at the end, she choked up unexpectedly.

Li Dawei didn't see his mother crying the most, and immediately followed with sad tears: "Mother, we can make money without money, but if your body is gone, you will never be able to find it again. Please don't cry. ?"

"Hey! Hey!" Li Dawei's old lady even agreed, wiping tears secretly.

The words and deeds of their mother and son have long been seen by passers-by. Liu Dageng and Zhu Meiling at the door also saw this scene and quickly told Liu Xing about it.

Liu Xing had actually seen it a long time ago, but he didn't expect Li Dawei would come to him. Right now he looked up at Li Dawei who was walking by.

Li Dawei's filial piety completely broke the regret in this poem, and he truly achieved both filial piety and justice.

In the past, he didn't understand why people like Li Dawei became the big bosses in the catering industry. Now he finally understands that Li Dawei is unique. At least he has not seen many such filial people.

Only such a filial and righteous person will be favored by the God of Wealth and go to the pinnacle of life!

Liu Xing came back to his senses, Li Dawei was struggling to walk with his old mother on his back, and immediately ran over to help him: "Why is your mother discharged from the hospital so soon?"

"Okay!" Li Dawei sneered.

"Oh!" Liu Xing didn't believe this, but he didn't say it.

"I came here to find you today, because I have something to tell you!" Li Dawei put his old mother on the stool Liu Dageng moved: "I borrowed ten yuan from you in the hospital before, but I am afraid it will not be repaid for the time being. Here, please bear with me!"

"Hi! Only ten dollars are you in a hurry!" Seeing that both Li Dawei and his mother's lips were dry, Liu Xing picked up the scoop and scooped two bowls of steaming soup and placed them in their hands: " Drink it while it's hot, staying up all night last night, it's good for your health!"

"This is..." Li Dawei's old lady smelled the soup in the bowl, and a look of horror emerged in her eyes: "Isn't this the Yan family soup base that has been lost for a long time?"

"Yes, this is the smell!" Li Dawei's old lady smelled and smelled, and finally confirmed again.

Liu Xing's expression changed unnaturally, but he quickly recovered. He smiled and said, "Auntie, you must be mistaken. I found this soup base in an ancient book. I didn't say yes. From the Yan family!"

"Perhaps I am always confused, oh! Let's not talk about this, drink soup, drink soup! This was a good thing that was rare for a daughter to buy!" Li Dawei trembling her hands, after blowing it, she took a mouthful Drink up the soup in the bowl.

"It's delicious, that's it!" Li Dawei's old lady returned the bowl to Liu Xing: "Can you give me a bowl? I haven't eaten for three or four days. This soup is really delicious and appetizing!"

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Xing glanced at Li Dawei, and walked into the lobby of the breakfast shop with a bowl. When he came out, he held a small tuft of soaked rice noodles in his hand and placed it in a bamboo basket. After turning over the big wooden barrel, he put it in the bowl, and brought a large bowl of soup to Li Dawei's mother.

Rice noodles are easily digestible, so there is nothing wrong with giving them to Li Dawei in the hospital.

"Eat while it's hot!" Liu Xing exhorted, got up and went back to the kitchen to be busy, and walked out carrying a bowl of'whistles' with minced meat and eggs.

He poured the whistle into Li Dawei's rice noodles and stirred it evenly: "Miss, what's wrong with you, why don't you eat it! Although it's the first time I've made it, I should be able to eat it!"

"It's not about the entrance, but I don't want to eat it!" Li Dawei's mother choked and cried again: "Child, do you know? With your skill in making the soup base, I can see it before I die. Contented, not to mention the rice noodles made with your soup base."