MMB 375. Jia Dongxu's Hand Cake Opens
375. Jia Dongxu's Hand Cake Opens
After eating at Father Jing's house, Li Fanghong and the others went back.
Jingfu waved goodbye to Li Fanghong and others: "Go slowly!"
"Yes," Father Qin and the others nodded.
Time passed quickly.
the next day.
Qin's father locked the door of his hometown, and then went back to the city.
At this time, Father Jing and Mother Jing came.
"Yo, come and give me a piece." Father Qin smiled.
"Yes," Jingfu replied.
Then a group of people came to the entrance of the village.
Father Qin said to Father Jing at this moment: "Brother, you have to live to be a hundred years old? Don't leave before me! Hahaha!"
"Oh, why are you talking about this? You can live as long as you can. Goodbye! I wish you all, every step of the way, your days will be happier!" Father Jing said.
"Then I'll go back and see you again during the Chinese New Year," Father Qin said, before getting into the car.
Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu looked at each other in dismay, and the two also got into the car and started the car to go back to the city.
After the car left.
05 Father Jing sighed, and said: "I think, in my whole life, I have lost to my brother, and I can't win against him.
Mother Jing smiled: "We are all one family. If we lose, we lose. Anyway, we lose in one family!"
"Yes, that's the reason, let's go home," Father Jing supported his waist and walked home slowly.
Afterwards, Li Fanghong and Father Qin returned to the city.
Li Fanghong parked the car in the garage.
"Bye-Bye!"
"Bye-Bye!"
Li Fanghong and Qin Huairu went home.
Li Fanghong went home to take a rest first, and went to buy net fences in the afternoon.
When the afternoon came, Li Fanghong drove to buy a net fence.
I bought a lot of rice fences, and tomorrow I will call a truck to load them and send them to Qinjia Village.
It cost a few hundred bucks.
Li Fanghong went home.
Li Fanghong returned home again.
It's almost time for dinner.
Li Fanghong sat on a chair and smoked a stick.
At this time, Qin Huairu came behind Li Fanghong, squeezed Li Fanghong's shoulders and beat his back.
At the moment Jia's.
For the past two days, Jia Dongxu has been studying at home how to make delicious pancakes.
It's almost done now.
Now, Jia Dongxu wrapped another finger cake, one bite.
"Hmm! Not bad! It can be sold!" Jia Dongxu thought happily.
"Great! Tomorrow morning, let's go to the alley to sell finger cakes!" Jia Dongxu said.
"Okay!" Stick stem nodded.
Jia Dongxu said to Jia Zhang again: "Mother, tomorrow morning, you get up early and make the noodles for the pancakes.
"En!" Jia Zhang nodded.
Now wait for tomorrow, everything is ready.
time flies.
The next day came.
Early in the morning, it was only five o'clock.
Jia Zhangshi and Liao Yuanyuan made the noodle cakes, and when the time comes, they only need to fry them in oil on the snack cart, grab the cakes with their hands, and then add eggs, shredded potatoes and so on, and they are ready to eat.
Also fried stuffed cabbage and pork tenderloin.
There is no ham sausage in this era, so there is no ham sausage in finger pancakes.
Mrs. Jia Zhang came to the wedding room and knocked on the door.
"Get up! Dongxu!" Jia Zhang said.
"Okay!" Jia Dongxu woke up from his sleep, put on his clothes and pants, and then woke up Bangbang on the door panel bed.
"Get up!" Jia Dongxu said.
"Oh, um!" Sticky shook his head and rubbed his eyes.
Then get up.
The two people packed all the ingredients for the pancakes and put them on the snack cart, and then they pushed the snack cart and walked out of Jia's house.
When reaching the steps [continue to push the wheel with both hands.
The two of them pushed the car out of the courtyard and came outside the courtyard. They started selling finger cakes on the way people passed by to get off work.
When it came to six o'clock, there were people going to work one after another.
Some people are too lazy to cook in the morning, and when they see finger pancakes, they just come for one.
"Have a finger cake!" said the guest.
"Okay, Jia Dongxu replied.
Jia Dongxu used a small shovel to fry finger cakes on the flat iron pan on the snack cart.
"Add an egg, add some pork tenderloin!" the guest added.
"Okay," Jia Dongxu wrapped the eggs and pork tenderloin in finger cakes, then wrapped them in the paper with finger cakes, and handed them to the guests.
The guest took out two cents and handed it to the stick.
The guests then go to work while eating.
This first customer, this hand pie, earned three cents.
Yes, a piece of pancake is just such a small profit.
Jia Dongxu looked at the income of three cents.
With a smile on his face.
At the moment Li Fanghong's home.
Li Fanghong wakes up, 523 is going to deliver the net fence bought yesterday to Qinjia Village today.
"Huairu, I can go alone. It's hot, so you stay at home," Li Fanghong said.
"En," Qin Huairu nodded.
Li Fanghong then got up and went to the garage.
Went to the garage, pulled the car out, and drove to the store where I bought the fence yesterday.
In the alley, drive slowly.
Now there are a lot of people going to work in the morning, Li Fanghong drives slowly, don't be careful to bump into people.
I drove it on, and then I saw Jia Dongxu selling finger cakes.
"Jia Dongxu's finger cakes have opened? Go and taste it," Li Fanghong was curious.
Then I drove to Jia Dongxu's finger cake snack truck.
Li Fanghong rolled down the car window and said to Jia Dongxu: "Here's a finger cake, add all the fillings!"
"Okay!" Jia Dongxu nodded, and then he heard the voice was too familiar, so he looked up at Li Fanghong.
"Li Fanghong?" Jia Dongxu froze for a moment.
Li Fanghong smiled lightly: "Don't be dazed, I didn't look down on you, now I'm a guest, you continue to make finger cakes.
"Oh..." Jia Dongxu let out a sigh, and then started making finger cakes. .