After all, Director Cheng was invited to have a meal together.
In the past few days, Su He also found someone to exchange for some food stamps, meat stamps, etc., just for this time.
I ordered a braised pork dish, a stir-fried pork dish, and two vegetarian dishes.
Director Cheng said bluntly: "It's too much. One meat dish is enough. There are only three of us, so we can't eat that much."
Su He waved his hands repeatedly: "No, how much is this? Besides, Cheng Bo and I are still growing. I'm afraid I won't be enough for these half-grown men who live in poverty."
Director Cheng laughed dumbly: "I forgot, you are still growing."
In his heart, Director Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't know where he found this kid, but he was quite good at talking.
In official circles, the art of speaking is still very important.
It talks, but it's very useful.
When the food arrived, Director Cheng also enjoyed it very much.
It is said that there are too many dishes, but when it comes to eating, three people can eat it. How can there be too many dishes?
Su He saw this on the way and quickly came out and ordered two more dishes.
The meal was average, so the waiter served two more dishes, one eggplant and one water spinach, both of which went well with the meal.
Director Cheng was still a little embarrassed, but Su He said it was okay: "Look, we both eat a lot. We are both growing."
Director Cheng is not a little girl and has nothing to be embarrassed about.
After eating a meal and talking casually, Director Cheng got to know Su He better.
In his heart, Director Cheng felt that Su He's future was limitless.
Now that we have made friends in advance, it is also a good thing.
Originally it was just to give face to a good friend, but now Director Cheng feels that this is also a connection.
At least, didn't Su He know the leader of Gongyang?
After dinner, Director Cheng left, and Su He didn't bother too much.
It's not necessary. Friendship is not established in a day or two. There will be times to deal with each other in the future.
Ye Chengbo didn't speak during the whole process, but at this time, after Director Cheng left, Ye Chengbo bumped into Su He and said, "Okay. I didn't know you were so good at talking."
Su He glanced at Ye Chengbo: "In the future, if you want to do business, you must be able to speak well. Do you still think that business will automatically come to your door without you recruiting the customers? The smell of wine is afraid of the deep alley!"
Ye Chengbo opened his mouth, intending to back down, but couldn't.
If you don’t do business here, why don’t you just go back to farming?
He didn't want to do it anymore, after seeing all the money he had made from doing business with Wang Hang and the others these days. Ye Chengbo felt that he was not willing to just be a farmer.
If you learn the door-to-door craftsmanship, you don't have to deal with too many other people.
If people have needs, they will naturally come to their door.
However, such craftsmanship is not that easy.
Moreover, there is no profit in being an apprentice for others in the first few years.
All the money is for Master.
During three festivals a year, I also give gifts to Master.
Three years later, I will have to work part-time for the master.
In other words, for doing things, you can get about half of the wages, and the rest has to be handed over to the master.
After five or six years of this, you can only start teaching after you have mastered your craft.
It takes too long and doesn’t make much money.
Ye Chengbo's heart was also enlarged and he was not satisfied with this.
The two returned to the police station and the noisy ones left.
Su He didn't see He Jue, so he probably went home to eat and rest.
After finding someone and taking out the things, Su He planned to do some business at noon.
There is a soy sauce factory nearby, although I don't know if it can sell egg pancakes.
But others can still be sold.
During this period, Black Star and Heizi had been staying at the police station, and the police officer even praised him: "You buffalo and dog are very understanding of human nature."
Su He laughed: "That's right. By the way, brother, have you eaten? Do you want an egg pancake?"
With that said, Su He gave Ye Chengbo a look, and Ye Chengbo went to collect tools.
The police officer kept saying no, but Ye Chengbo had already lit a fire.
Well, the fire is always there, burning briquettes. If you only cook three meals a day, you only need to use four or five briquettes.
Well, strictly speaking, it is replaced twice, and the number of new briquettes used every day is two or three.
I had a fire at home before, but I just put a lid on it to reduce the oxygen in the stove. The stove could not burn vigorously, so as to reduce the consumption of briquettes.
At this moment, when the lid is opened, the surrounding oxygen rushes in, and the fire quickly burns out.
When the police saw this, they didn't say much.
I helped myself, and it didn't mean anything if someone bought me an egg pancake.
Judging from Ye Chengbo's hands and feet, he is a bit faster now, but he can still tell that he is a little rusty.
But the taste is okay, especially after brushing a layer of sauce chili, the taste is simply amazing.
The women in Nanzhu Village are all good at making chili sauce, and Ye Chengbo's mother is no exception.
The police officer took the egg pancake, which was wrapped in a newspaper.
There is no way, there are no plastic bags, and it is not easy to use plastic bags. After all, we have to pay attention to environmental protection.
I collected some newspapers, cut them out, and then exposed them to the sun. They were all clean.
After taking a bite, the police officer gave a thumbs up: "Not bad!"
How could it be bad? There is an egg in it.
This thing is already delicious, but with the addition of eggs and pickled chili peppers, it's strange that the taste is worse.
Su He said: "Then you eat first, and we go to the street to see if we can sell it."
Not far from this place is the soy sauce factory.
Su He brought Ye Chengbo, Hei Xing and Heizi over, and Ye Chengbo opened a stall.
Su He placed a piece of cloth next to him, and then took out some shoes and some clothes.
The clothes are of good quality and were made by Grandma and Su Mei.
Otherwise, the number of shoes made by the two of them would be even greater.
The main thing is to spend some time making a good Mao suit.
In fact, it is not difficult to make shoes. Those who have this skill can make them very quickly.
Soon someone came up and asked, "Are you selling shoes and clothes?"
Su He smiled and said: "Yes. And there are no tickets. But the price is a bit more expensive."
The man waved his hand: "I'm not afraid of the higher price. It's just that we don't have shoe tickets or anything like that. How do you sell these shoes?"
Su He said: "A pair of shoes costs one yuan. These are fine canvas and have rubber soles."
The man thought for a while, then took out a dollar and bought a pair of his own size.
When I saw the Chinese tunic, I couldn't walk again.
Su He hurriedly promoted: "My Chinese tunic suits are just these. They cost three and a half dollars each."
The man was a little embarrassed and wanted to bargain.
But Su He didn't want to lower the price, but for the first order, he still said: "Let's do it. It's impossible to lower the price, but since you are my first customer, I will give you a 10% discount. You give me Three dollars and fifteen cents is fine.”
