Rebirth Craftsman

"Say." Liu Xing smiled lightly.

Under normal circumstances, there are very few things that can make him angry. After all, being reborn as a human, there are many things that can be seen.

Li Dawei patted his belly: "The two aunts I asked for help last time, they left without even asking for money an hour ago, because they were afraid of your scolding, they just told me."

"Is it because of the lack of money or the tiredness?" Liu Xing frowned upon hearing this.

Although these two aunts only worked with him for a few days, the father gave them ten yuan when they paid their wages last time. After all, they only came for one day at that time, and ten yuan was enough. .

This is now suddenly leaving without saying goodbye, which is really annoying.

Only then did he realize that he had done such things so well, and it was him who had no rules in the end.

"It's not that the money is too small. I said that it is 60 yuan a month. This is already considered a high salary in the catering industry!" Li Dawei looked around cautiously, and saw that there were no other people around. Boss Xue poached them away, and their monthly salary actually reached 100 yuan."

One hundred yuan, that's more than three yuan a day. In 1993, it was already a very high salary for patrons without a craft.

"Oh! That's higher than you!" When Liu Xing heard this, he didn't know why, and suddenly stopped being angry. Instead, he couldn't help but smile: "Boss Xue is really unjust. It seems he is It's been planned long ago!"

"You still laughed out, aren't you afraid that the two aunts will leak out the secret recipe for your soup?" Li Dawei said anxiously.

"Not afraid, they are not that smart!" Liu Xing smiled.

"What if they are smarter than you think?" Li Dawei couldn't help asking back.

"No, even you, a big chef, didn't pry out the secret of the soup base. If a layman can pry out, don't open my preserved egg breakfast shop!" Liu Xing replied confidently, seeing Li Dawei Standing on the spot in a daze, he stretched out his hand and patted Li Dawei on the shoulder: "Don't think too much, there is no other meaning in my words."

Cold sweat came out on Li Dawei's forehead. He opened his mouth to speak, but found out that he couldn't say anything.

Only then did he understand that Liu Xing, the boy, saw his every move in the preserved egg breakfast shop. It was just that he was generous and didn't tell the truth.

And now to put it bluntly, I just want to say that he can also leave, he can also set up another door to open a breakfast shop in the market, and even use the secret recipe of the preserved egg breakfast shop to make soup.

But whether it can succeed, that's another story.

"This Liu Xing is simply a human being. Fortunately, I was not tempted by Boss Xue's salary of 500 yuan a month, otherwise I really don't know how to die!" Li Dawei took a deep breath to calm himself down. He thought about it, and finally went to the kitchen obediently and busy.

After all, Liu Xing hasn't driven him away yet, and he has treated him well. Whenever he thinks he can leave, let's talk about it when the time comes!

But what Li Dawei did not expect was.

In the next two days, the business of Mr. Xue’s breakfast shop did not become hot because of poaching the two aunts away, but a difficult business situation appeared.

The same goes for nearly ten other breakfast shops. Few people go to the half-dead breakfast shop. On the contrary, it is Liu Xing’s preserved egg breakfast shop. Its turnover has risen from a stable 2,000 yuan a day to more than 3,000.

This is a miracle for Li Dawei.

Because the preserved egg breakfast shop has not made any changes!

The only explanation is that the preserved egg breakfast shop is really gold and is not afraid of burning. Many diners know that other breakfast shops are selling dog meat.

After all, a bowl of rice noodles for a dollar, many people in the countryside can't afford it!

Because the salary is only three or four yuan a day, if this is to take a family of four to eat breakfast, then the man who is the main labor force will have no salary for that day.

Liu Xing knew the inside story, so he was not surprised at all. In order to stabilize the business of the preserved egg breakfast shop, he specially invited two well-known aunts from Qingshi Village to help, and his salary increased from 60 to 60 in one go. When it came to 100, as for Li Dawei's, it went from one hundred yuan a month to three hundred yuan a month.

This was a high salary in 1993, and Li Dawei and the newly-invited aunt were naturally very happy.

...

On the morning of July 21st, Liu Xing got up early. After washing up, he was about to eat a bowl of rice noodles and went to the tempeh shop with his father to hand over the last batch of dustpans. But the breakfast shop opposite was heard harshly. Yelling: "Where is this beggar, get out of me, get out of here!"

Liu Xing frowned when he heard the curse. There were not many beggars in the market. There were always a few beggars coming and going. Some of them were mentally ill, and some came from other places. Whenever they went to the market, they would hold one. The gaped rice bowl, shuttled among the crowd begging.

The beggars in the past nine years are not the kind of professional begging a few decades later. They only beg for money and don't want to eat. Most of them just eat, but they don't want money at all.

The beggar who scolded at the breakfast shop opposite today, Liu Xingxun said, is a little girl similar to Peanut, and a man who is about two meters tall like an iron tower.

The little girl was unkempt and barefoot, but her eyes were full of aura. At the same time she was scolded by the owner of the breakfast shop opposite, her mouth was sullen and angry and aggrieved.

As for the tower-like man, his face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were determined, and although his body was filthy, the aura that emerged from the whole person was inexplicably extraordinary.

He saw the breakfast shop owner chasing the little girl with a bamboo broom and hurriedly reached out to protect her in his arms.

"Baba..." the little girl cried aggrievedly.

"Good! Don't be afraid!" The iron tower man snorted softly, letting the breakfast shop owner's bamboo broom beat him to show blood stains. Although it hurts, he didn't fight back.

Seeing that the breakfast shop owner was tired, he led the little girl away.

"Baba, I'm hungry! I want to eat rice noodles!" The little girl smelled the scent of meat wafting from the big wooden barrel of the preserved egg breakfast shop and couldn't help but sniffed.

Hearing the words, the iron tower man felt a pain in his heart. He lowered his head and flipped through his pockets. Seeing that there was only fifty cents, he had to replied guiltily: "Good girl! Good girl, dad buy you buns. This rice noodle is not delicious!"

He had been beaten by the owner of the breakfast shop before, so he had to feel timid after seeing the business boom at the entrance of the preserved egg breakfast shop.

"No! I'm going to eat rice noodles!" The little girl shook the iron tower man's arm, and she couldn't stop her tears.

The iron tower man's heart softened at this moment, and after a long helpless sigh, he led the little girl towards the gate of the preserved egg breakfast shop.