Food: Set Up Stalls Randomly, Customers Chase Me Ten Streets

"Ouch~ Where's the toothache medicine? Get it for me quickly, it hurts me so much!"

In the villa, Zhang Jianjun covered his teeth and leaned on the sofa. His toothache was no longer as high-spirited as when he was eating candied haws.

As the saying goes, toothache is not a disease, pain can kill people.

Although Zhang Jianjun's family was not wealthy when he was a child, he did not miss a bite of candy.

What kid doesn't like sweets?

Zhang Jianjun also likes to eat.

The consequence of eating too much is bad teeth.

A set of teeth, many of which were eaten away by cavities in the early years.

With proper care over the years, I haven't had a toothache for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this candied haws ate too much and was knocked down directly.

"Sir, I have called the young master to report it. I told him that you can't eat so much candied haws. You are not willful. It's okay now. The young master will be back after get off work in the evening. You can tell him then."

Sister Wang came over with warm water and medicine and said with a straight face.

Why didn't I realize that the master is still so voracious at such an old age?

The candied haws on ice is indeed delicious, but it is full of sugar. How can you eat dozens of them in one go?

It would be strange not to have a toothache!

Zhang Jianjun was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. When he heard that Zhang Mingyuan was coming back in the evening, his tooth suddenly hurt even more.

After taking the medicine, I closed my eyes and felt too guilty to look at Sister Wang.

She devoted all her time to secretly eating the candied haws. If it weren't for her toothache, Sister Wang would never have noticed that she had finished all the candied haws.

The more I think about it, the more annoyed I become.

Still so unsatisfactory!

All of them had their dentures removed!

...

Zhang Mingyuan came home from get off work in the evening and saw that both sides of his father's face were swollen, and fell silent for a moment.

Come on, don't say anything, go to the hospital first and get some anti-inflammatory water.

Zhang Mingyuan found that since his father retired, he has always done things that subvert his cognition.

It seemed that there was suddenly more breath of life.

Unlike before, every day was about work. When the two of them got along, they mostly talked about work, business, or urging marriage.

How can he be like an old child now, who can lose his temper and make friends, although it has brought him more troubles.

But he unexpectedly liked the feeling of being needed by his family.

"Speaking of which, Dad, is there still my share in the candied haws you eat?"

On the way to the hospital, Zhang Mingyuan suddenly thought of this and turned to look at his father with burning eyes.

Zhang Jianjun:......

My son is older, it’s hard to fool him!

Lin Zhou did say to take it back and let everyone try it.

But I didn’t mention the name clearly.

Then he ate them all, and he didn’t count his son’s share, right?

"No, Xiaolin gave them to me."

Zhang Mingyuan knew Lin Zhou's cooking skills.

Those porridges are very delicious, and the taste is not ordinary compared to the candied haws.

Otherwise, his dad wouldn't have eaten it all by himself.

"So Lin Zhou is selling candied haws on ice this week?"

Zhang Mingyuan was indeed a shrewd businessman, and he immediately sensed the key points.

"Yes, Xiaolin's cooking skills are really good. The simple candied haws on a stick are made differently from ordinary candied haws on a stick. They are as beautiful as a piece of art, crystal clear."

Zhang Jianjun now recalls that his mouth still secretes sweet and sour saliva.

Once you taste it, it's so delicious that you can't stop.

Sweet and sour, one bite at a time, and it's all finished in a short time.

I can't control it at all.

"So you didn't leave any for me?"

Something was wrong with the way Zhang Mingyuan looked at his father.

When he climbed the mountain to buy porridge, he thought about bringing a portion to his father.

Unexpectedly, his father wouldn't even leave a bunch of candied haws for him. Is he the only one who is trying to support this father-son relationship?

Zhang Jianjun looked at the roof of the car and out the window, but not at Zhang Mingyuan.

With this guilty look, what else is there that I don’t understand?

Zhang Mingyuan sighed leisurely.

"Do you know where Lin Zhou will set up a stall this week?"

Candied haws, Lu Qian liked this snack at first sight.

I was worried that I couldn't go to the top of the mountain for a date to have porridge. What excuse should I use to date Lu Qian? The opportunity came.

Zhang Jianjun:......

Seeing his father's silent look, Zhang Mingyuan sighed again.

"Forget it, I'll ask myself."

Zhang Mingyuan and Lin Zhou also trusted Jia Wei.

He took out his cell phone and sent an inquiry message.

Lin Zhou closed the stall and returned home. He saw the message and was thinking about this issue.

This week's task does not stipulate the time and location of the stall. It only needs to sell five hundred bunches of candied haws a day.

I visited several places today, and they were able to set up stalls.

The place with the largest flow of people and high spending power is the International Foreign Languages ​​Primary School.

Those elementary school students are very rich!

The timing of his visit today was not very good. He had to set up the stall before the students went to class in the afternoon, and many students did not have time to buy.

If I set up a stall when school is over at noon, I might be able to sell 500 skewers in one noon.

Running around setting up stalls in the summer is too hard.

Being able to complete the task in the shortest time and in the easiest way, and making money at the same time, Lin Zhou’s first choice was the International Foreign Languages ​​Primary School.

He told Zhang Mingyuan the same thing.

Zhang Mingyuan expressed receipt.

Neither of them are talkative people, so after communicating in two sentences, the chat ended.

Lin Zhou had a simple dinner and began to enjoy the salted fish life after get off work.

Specific behavior: Lying in bed and playing games!

Then go to bed at 11 o'clock and get up at 7 o'clock in the morning.

The main thing is to go to bed early and get up early.

This is a normal routine!

Thinking about last week’s routine in the underworld, it really is! ! !

In addition to buying fruits today, I also had an interview with the aunt introduced by Sister Wang.

There were a lot of things to do in the morning. After Lin Zhou got up, he washed up and went out and went straight to the vegetable market.

I skimmed the fruit shop skillfully and returned home. The round trip took less than an hour, which was very fast.

When the time for the interview was agreed upon, I saw Sister Wang coming with someone.

Lin Zhou didn't like having outsiders at home.

The people introduced by Sister Wang all do not live at home.

"Mr. Lin, the six people here are interviewing nannies. These two are housekeepers found according to your requirements. They have senior chef certificates and flower gardener certificates."

Lin Zhou listened to their self-introductions and looked at their resumes.

A nanny is easy to find, as long as she knows how to clean and do housework.

The housekeeper is a bit complicated. He needs to know how to cook and help him. He also needs to take care of the garden, manage the large and small affairs of the villa, and make careful selections.

Two people, a man and a woman, were interviewing for the housekeeper position.

The female applicant is 38 years old, has a rich professional resume, and even graduated from the professional housekeeping major.

The male applicant is older, 45 years old, a professional chef, and worked as a housekeeper in his previous employer's house. He has rich professional experience.

Those who can be brought here by Sister Wang are all left after a round of screening.

Lin Zhou only needs to choose the one that suits his eyes.

After listening to the two butlers' future career plans, Lin Zhou hesitated and chose the 45-year-old male butler.

Not for anything else, just because he doesn't have many ideas, doesn't talk much, and is more obedient.

Lin Zhou needs this.

Staying with too many ideas can be troublesome.

After all, he is a systematic person, so it is better to be more vigilant.

Although the system will make everything unreasonable become reasonable, it is always right to be careful.