Chapter 190 Wear a mask, your skills are a bit poor

Style: Romance Author: Tingtao in JuneWords: 2258Update Time: 24/01/18 15:24:58
Su He pushed the bucket out, but he didn't expect that He Lang also followed him out.

Su He thought he was going back, so he simply closed the door and left a note here.

After asking Ye Chengbo to come over, go to the soy sauce factory to find him.

Su He originally wanted to make a key in his portable warehouse, and he had a key-making machine in his processing room.

This thing is actually not difficult, just take a piece of similar metal and polish it with a machine.

But because he had never been out before, Su He didn't dare to take it out now and couldn't explain clearly.

Therefore, I had to let Ye Chengbo take one more trip.

Ye Chengbo has a bicycle, so he is not too tired.

As the cart dragged the bucket towards the soy sauce factory, Su He found that He Lang was following him.

Su He was helpless: "Don't you even have to go home?"

He Lang shrugged: "My mother must be working overtime in the hospital, she is an overtime freak. When my cousin is away, she will not come back to cook for me. My dad must be working overtime at the police station, so... I still have to worry about what to eat when I go back. Anyway, I have to worry about where to eat when I go back. Being alone is very boring. How about following you? I can take care of dinner and have someone to talk to."

Su He couldn't laugh or cry: "What do you usually eat?"

He Lang said: "Of course it's the canteen. I can't cook, so what else can I eat?"

Well, this kid probably hasn't eaten a few meals cooked by his mother since he was a child.

Doctors have always been a very busy profession.

There are patients seeking medical treatment all the time, and they often have to go back and work overtime.

And the police?

Su He could only say that the professional match between He Lang's parents was a perfect match.

Su He said: "Then when you were a child, didn't you stay at home alone all day?"

He looked at He Lang with a look of pity. How lucky was he to be able to grow up alive?

He Lang laughed and cursed: "I grew up in my grandfather's house when I was a child. I was very beautiful at that time. Unlike you, you..."

Halfway through, He Lang shut up.

He still listened to what Ye Chengbo said about this matter.

It was really hard for Su He when he was a child. The eldest son in the family was not as good as his three sisters.

Later, when I had a younger brother, there was really no comparison and no harm.

Fortunately for him, he is an only child. Although his mother prefers her aunt's daughter, she is not bad to him.

Although he often played doubles between men and women, he couldn't stop playing.

But that was what happened after he got into trouble.

In comparison, Su He is heart-wrenching.

Su He waved his hand: "Did you listen to what Ye Chengbo said? Don't worry, are you a man? Why do you need so much heartache? It's true that you have the ability to live a good life for yourself."

He Lang nodded, but the atmosphere was still a bit awkward.

After a while, He Lang recovered again and began to chatter about his childhood life.

To be honest, Su He was still very envious. He Lang's grandfather was very kind to him.

Can you not feel bad for the eldest grandson in your family?

Later, when he was six years old, He Lang was taken back by He Bureau, and then he went out to exercise every day.

He Lang was also a little rebellious and refused to obey.

However, the relationship between father and son is very good. This kind of relationship is very enviable by the predecessor.

No wonder her life at home is not good and she still refuses to leave.

Even when Su He traveled through time, he still had obsessions from his predecessor.

It was not until recently that Su He gradually got rid of the obsession with his predecessor, and his life was relatively comfortable.

If the family members are kind to Su He, Su He will naturally take care of them in the future.

If you treat Su He badly, then I'm sorry.

While they were talking, they arrived near the soy sauce factory.

Su He opened the stall and opened the lid of the stove, getting ready for business.

It was almost time, and He Lang's stomach growled a few times, reminding Su He that it was time to feed him.

Speaking of pasta, it is indeed easy to fill up.

But most of this egg pancake is filled with water, which makes it easy to get hungry.

Anyway, no one came over at the moment, so Su He made two egg pancakes for He Lang.

He Lang didn't even need to say hello, he just came over and took it with his hand.

Su He smiled and scolded: "Whatever is yours, this gesture of reaching out is very skillful."

He Lang said boldly: "We brothers, who is with whom?"

Perhaps because the scent of the egg pancake spread, someone soon came up to ask for the price.

Su He had set up a stall here before, on the day he applied for Ye Chengbo's self-employed license.

Some people knew him, so he naturally paid 10 cents for one.

I didn’t know, so I asked about the price, and after thinking about it for a while, I couldn’t bear to part with the dime.

"One cent is enough to buy a few eggs."

Su He won't force anyone who doesn't want to.

There are many people who can't afford it. Su He can't force others to buy it, can he?

There were also many people who really couldn't stand the smell and were really greedy, so they reluctantly took out a dime and bought one.

Su He's speed was very fast, at least not comparable to that of a dabbler like Ye Chengbo.

So doing business is really neat and tidy.

He Lang ate two egg pancakes and felt a little embarrassed, so he came over to help collect the revenue.

Anyway, an egg pancake costs a dime, so there is no need to worry about miscalculation.

High school students, if this calculation is wrong, it will be really embarrassing.

Su He was also happy to let He Lang participate, and this was how the friendship was cultivated.

By the time Ye Chengbo came over on his bicycle, Su He had almost sold the entire bucket of batter.

"Hey, you just came back? We've finished everything." He Lang joked.

Ye Chengbo was a little embarrassed. He stopped the car and came to help.

Su He asked him to wash his hands first, since there was a bucket in the mop anyway.

Ye Chengbo felt that he had done nothing and there was no need to bother.

But Su He insisted: "We who make food must remember the word hygiene. Also, you must wear a mask with your mouth from now on. We must also prevent droplets and other things."

He knew the words, but when they were put together, Ye Chengbo couldn't figure it out.

"What is a mask?"

"I'll ask my eldest sister to make it for you later. You must remember to wear it when you go out to the stall. Don't wear it if you feel it's stuffy. In food business, you must pay attention to hygiene issues." Su He asked tirelessly.

This action won praise from customers.

Although they don't really care about this, everyone is like this these days.

Even the chefs in state-owned hotels don’t wear masks.

When the others were almost gone and there was still some batter left, Ye Chengbo decided to make it and eat it himself.

A repeat customer came over and bought an egg pancake. After taking a bite, he complained: "Your taste is a bit worse than before. It tastes much worse than before."

Ye Chengbo quickly apologized and said, "My brother made that. He is better at craftsmanship than me. But he still has to go to school and can't keep making egg pancakes here. How about I give you a discount if you come back later?"

Su He was a little embarrassed, but also a little relieved.