"I had a bite of dry pancake in the morning." Wang Jinfu said.
After struggling all morning, the dry pancakes had long been digested. Zhao Shanhe freed up half of the meat buns and lean meat porridge he bought, put them in a clean bag, and handed them to Wang Jinfu.
Wang Jinfu was a little flattered and shook his head quickly, "This meat bun is very expensive, I can't have it."
The meat buns were so big that they couldn't be held in one hand. They were white and tender, with fresh honey dripping from the folds. They were so greedy that Wang Jinfu swallowed his saliva and wanted to eat them, but he couldn't have them without being rewarded.
"The dry pancakes are not nutritious. You have been working hard all morning. Even if you are not hungry, you should have no energy. Eat them quickly while the steamed buns and porridge are hot. Don't worry, it doesn't cost you money." Zhao Shanhe put the steamed buns and the porridge together. The porridge was stuffed into Wang Jinfu's hand, "You eat first, and I will send the breakfast home to my wife and children."
After saying that, Zhao Shanhe carried the remaining fried dough sticks buns and walked home.
Holding the hot bun in his hand, Wang Jinfu's heart felt as if he had been slapped by a cane, and the painful feeling was touching.
Even his biological son doesn't care about him that much.
With tears in his eyes, he took a bite of the steamed bun with soy sauce, and the fragrant taste penetrated straight into his heart.
The buns were a little choked, so he picked up the lean meat porridge from the iron lunch box in the bag and took a big sip. It was slightly salty, slightly fresh, and was slippery in his mouth. The taste was like drinking a sip of jade dew.
People in this city are very particular about eating. If you don't cook the good pork and dip it in soy sauce, you have to put it into the porridge. However, this porridge is so delicious that after two sips, you want to eat it three times.
A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Shanhe walked out, holding a bottle of ice-cold soda in his hand, "It will heat up later and quench your thirst."
Wang Jinfu quickly wiped the grease stains from eating the buns at the corner of his mouth. He was also afraid that Zhao Shanhe would dislike it, so he wiped his hands clean with his clothes before he dared to reach out and take the soda, with a look of emotion on his face.
"Young man, I don't know what to call you. You are so kind to me. I...I really don't know how to repay you."
First there was lean meat porridge with steamed buns, and then there was ice-cold soda, which made Wang Jinfu's eyes well up with tears. He had been selling ice cream in the city for a few days. He had seen both good-tempered and bad-tempered people, but like Zhao Shanhe This was the first time he had met such an honest and good man.
"Uncle, my surname is Zhao, and I live in Laomin Street. If you don't mind, you can call me Shanhe to make me appear familiar." Zhao Shanhe is very easy-going.
"How can I call you by your first name? It would be too disrespectful. I should...should call you Boss Zhao, to be respectful."
"Okay, you can call me whatever you want. Are the steamed buns and lean meat porridge to your liking? I'm in such a hurry that I didn't ask you if you have any dietary restrictions."
"We are born and raised in rural areas. We don't know what taboos are. Even potatoes and sweet potatoes can make our mouths full of oil. Your steamed buns and lean meat porridge are so good. They are very fragrant. I have lived for most of my life. It’s such a good thing to eat again.” Wang Jinfu was very grateful to Zhao Shanhe.
To him, what Zhao Shanhe brought was not meat buns and lean meat porridge, but respect and respect.
Most of the people in the city looked down on the rustic country people because they were delicate and discerning. When Wang Jinfu went to the city to start an ice cream business, he was often squeezed out by the city people.
But after living for more than half his life, he has seen all kinds of people and suffered all kinds of hardships, so he has long been used to it.
But Zhao Shanhe was so warm and considerate that it made his heart feel warm, as if someone had applied a good plaster that could generate heat. It felt so comfortable.
"Look, you're just here to talk nonsense." Wang Jinfu said, "Boss Zhao, you pick and choose what flavor of ice cream you like. I'll give you a cheap one as a way of thanking you for giving me such a good meal."
He was very honest and poured all the ice cream on top, letting Zhao Shanhe pick his own.
"I trust your ice cream. Let's get 10 sticks of each flavor. Give some to my father-in-law and sister-in-law when you have time, so they can have a taste of your good ice cream." Zhao Shanhe said.
This made Wang Jinfu very happy. There were a total of 5 flavors of ice cream in this insulated box.
There are fresh milk, strawberry, orange, pineapple, and big brick ice cream mixed with rock sugar and water.
It also costs 10 sticks, but that’s 50 sticks of ice cream.
The insulated box contained a total of 80 ice cream sticks, and Zhao Shanhe ordered most of them directly.
"Boss Zhao, you are so filial. Whoever has a son-in-law like you is really blessed. Your sister-in-law is also blessed. How can any brother-in-law care about his sister-in-law so much these days? You are such a good person. "Wang Jinfu boasted, his hands were not idle, he picked up 50 ice cream sticks for Zhao Shanhe and put them in a bag.
Wang Jinfu didn't ask for more than 50 ice creams, and gave Zhao Shanhe the cheapest price, a total of 3 yuan and 50 cents, which was more than half cheaper than the canteen.
After exchanging a few words, Zhao Shanhe returned home carrying a bag of ice cream.
Amelia Su was startled as soon as she entered the door.
I just bought a lot of ice cream last night and stuffed the refrigerator full. Now I have brought back so much that I really fell into the pile of ice cream.
"Why did you come back with so much ice cream? Maybe you were frightened by the ice cream buyer. Even if you eat this ice cream every day, it will take you half a month." Su Wan didn't understand. You can't spend it like this if you have money. .
This is not spending money, this is wasting money.
She was a little angry, frowned, and looked at Zhao Shanhe without saying a word.
"Okay, don't be angry." Zhao Shanhe stepped forward and coaxed, "I just want to see if you and Yanyan like to eat. If you two can't eat it, give it to Xiaoyan. Anyway, she is coming during the holiday, so I will prepare the food and grass for her. That's enough, I don't want her to keep saying that I'm not good."
"During this period, when did Xiaoyan say that you are not good? I think it's just because of your guilty conscience. Are you planning to sell so many ice creams? I really don't understand how you, such a shrewd person in business, can live a good life. I'm just confused." Su Wan was angry, but she still stuffed the ice cream in the refrigerator.
Seeing this, Zhao Shanhe hugged her waist from behind and buried his head in her slender neck, making her feel itchy all over.
"I hate it, I always tease you like this. I should really tie you up in the future to prevent you from not having enough to eat day and night." Su Wan's face was blushing, her delicate eyes were filled with tenderness and sweetness, and she struck Zhao Shanhe, It was like giving him an aphrodisiac.
"Daughter-in-law." Zhao Shanhe took advantage of Yan Yan's sleep and dragged the noisy soft clouds with his hands, eager to rub Su Wan into his body.
"Stop it~" Su Wan said softly, "I hate it so much. It makes people feel hot so early in the morning."
Breaking away from Zhao Shanhe's arms, she fiddled with the slipped shoulder straps twice and said, "I made you a bowl of sour plum soup while you were out. Drink it to cool down your anger."
