Chapter 6 The Gates (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)
Bocheng in September is very cool. After dinner, Shangren accompanied Lin Qiuyun to sit in front of the TV and watched the TV series. The prime time of the eight sets of the imperial court is a costume drama - The Legend of Condor Heroes. Everything else is good. When Xiaolongnu appeared, Lin Qiuyun kept complaining, while Shangren was powerless to complain.
Xiaolongnu is a fairy who is not in the world, but this new version of Xiaolongnu... cannot be described.
"This woman must have been unspoken. If I play Xiaolongnu, I will be better than her."
"hehe……"
"Brother Ren, you said it right!"
"hehe……"
"Can you stop hiding?"
"Ahem..."
“…”
The TV soon entered advertising time, and the first advertisement was the endorsement of baby agricultural products. The handsome and incompetent Shangguanren took a bite and ate it, like a starving ghost, and kept saying: "It's delicious! It's so delicious~~~"
Finally, I gave a narration: "Baby agricultural products, all the powerful people in the Shangguan said they are delicious."
Shangren: “…”
"The capable man of Shangguan is so handsome!" Lin Qiuyun looked ill-watched: "It's just that the baby's agricultural products are too expensive. Only rich people can buy some with their connections. I wonder if it's that delicious?"
“…”
Unheard of the response, Lin Qiuyun turned his head and saw Shang Ren staring at the TV blankly, without a trace of his eyes, as if he had lost his soul.
"Brother Ren?" Lin Qiuyun pushed Shangren: "Brother Ren, what's wrong with you?"
After being pushed by Lin Qiuyun, Shang Ren came to his senses. Seeing Lin Qiuyun's worried look, he said in confusion: "What's wrong?"
"I also asked me what's wrong. I should ask you! What's wrong with you just now?" Lin Qiuyun touched Shang Ren's forehead: "You didn't react at all just now, just like you were dead... you didn't have a fever!"
Shang Ren frowned, moved Lin Qiuyun's hand away, and said, "I'm fine, but I just thought of something. The man on TV just now... I seem to have seen it."
Lin Qiuyun sighed immediately: "What did you say you have seen me? Who has never seen a gentleman? He appears on TV and newspapers every day. The national hero of the Celestial Empire is still my idol! It's nothing surprising that you have seen!"
"Is that true?" Shang Ren frowned, always feeling that it was not like that, but he couldn't remember what he was like.
"It must be." Lin Qiuyun nodded, then thought of something, looked at Shang Ren with some confusion, and held his chin: "To put it, Brother Ren looks like a good figure! And he is about the same figure! Except for not looking like him, everything else looks like him."
"Is that true?" Shangren looked down at himself: "Shangguanren's figure looks very similar to mine?"
"Yes." Lin Qiuyun nodded, as if he had thought of something again, and burst into laughter: "And Brother Ren... your name is Shangren, and it looks like Shangguan Nengren! There are two words missing in the middle."
"Shangguanren...Shangguanren...Shangren..." Shangren murmured two similar but different names, frowned even tighter, and the veins in his temples jumped straight.
A pair of warm little hands pressed on Shangren's temple and gently rubbed it: "Brother Ren, don't think about it."
The blue veins gradually calmed down and the eyebrows and eyes stretched. Shang Ren breathed and said softly: "Thank you."
Lin Qiuyun smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued to rub Shangren's temples. Shangren also closed his eyes comfortably.
After a long time, Shangren opened his eyes, raised his hand and held Lin Qiuyun's hands, and smiled slightly: "Okay, thank you."
"No need to thank you." Lin Qiuyun's face became flushed when he was held by Shang Ren, and he said softly: "Brother Ren, in fact, many things are needed as long as they go with the flow. The more you force it, the harder it is to achieve the goal. Isn't there a saying! Sometimes you must have it in your destiny, and don't force it in your destiny. No matter how you find it, it will be yours, it will be yours, not yours, and no matter how hard you force it, you won't get it."
Shang Ren smiled: "I didn't expect that Xiao Qiuyun is also a philosopher, so he said it very well."
"Of course." Touching his face, Lin Qiuyun raised his chin: "Who am I? I am Lin Qiuyun! A cloud in the autumn forest."
Shangren: “…”
Before I knew it, it was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the TV series was over. Lin Qiuyun yawned and stretched: "Brother Ren, are you still watching it?"
Shangren shook his head and stood up: "Don't look anymore, wash your face and brush your teeth and go to bed!"
"Um."
Today, I bought a new toothpaste, toothbrush and towel. The two of them squatted by the pool and brushed their teeth and washed their faces. The crickets chirped in the dark, demonstrating their strength and final madness.
"Brother Ren, we'll get all the dishes tomorrow during the day, so why don't we set up a stall to see the effect at night! This is called trial business, right!"
"Um..." Shangren brushed his teeth and foamed in his mouth: "It's OK."
Wash your mouth: "There will be a northeastern wind tomorrow, and the temperature will be relatively low at night. Remember to wear more clothes."
"There is a northeastern wind!" Lin Qiuyun's face full of admiration: "Brother Ren, you are so awesome."
"Hehe..." After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Shangren wiped his face with a towel and said, "Go to bed early! I really have to get up early and go to bed late in the future."
"Yes." Lin Qiuyun handed Shangren the toothbrush with toothpaste and toothbrush: "I'll go to the bathroom."
"Black, don't drop it inside."
"Go! I have a flashlight." Lin Qiuyun rolled his eyes and instantly killed Shang Ren.
Back in the house, he walked into the cottage that had just been isolated. Shangren took off his shoes and went to the bed. The length of 2.5 meters made Shangren very comfortable. He pulled the quilt over, took off the thermal underwear on his body, and was wearing only a pair of underwear. He was about to get into the quilt, but suddenly he remembered that the curtains had not been pulled yet, and he was about to pull the curtains when he stood up. Lin Qiuyun walked in.
"Ah--" Seeing that Shangren was wearing only a pair of black briefs, his briefs were covered with a very abnormal bust, Lin Qiuyun's face turned red.
"Uh..." Shangren quickly pulled the curtains up and said, "It's getting late, go to bed early!"
"Uh...um..." Lin Qiuyun turned off the lamp, walked into his room with a red face, locked the door, immediately threw himself on the bed, rolling back and forth with the quilt in his arms, his mind was filled with Shang Ren's black underwear.
The next day came. Lin Qiuyun got off the bed in a daze, walked to the mirror and looked at it, his eyes red: "I have insomnia, so uncomfortable."
"Qiuyun, it's morning!" Shang Ren had just prepared breakfast when he saw Lin Qiuyun coming out and greeted him, but his face quickly changed: "What's wrong with you? Why are your eyes so red?"
"It's okay..." Lin Qiuyun blushed and waved his hand: "I just have a little insomnia, just turn around and take a nap."
"Why are you feeling insomnia?" Shang Ren frowned: "Is there a mosquito or is it uncomfortable?"
"No problem, and I don't feel uncomfortable." Lin Qiuyun wouldn't say that he was insomnia because he thought of Shangren's underwear! He blushed and lied: "I just thought that I was going to set up a stall today, so I was a little nervous."
"Oh?" Although Shangren did not believe it, he nodded: "Indeed, I am a little worried, afraid that customers will not buy it because of the high price at the beginning, but I believe that as long as we persist, our business will definitely grow bigger and bigger."
"So..." rubbed Lin Qiuyun's hair: "Don't be nervous, it will be fine."
"Yes." Lin Qiuyun nodded, drooped his head and stuck out his tongue.
Yesterday I promised to buy a mobile phone and a computer today. After breakfast, the two went to the mall together. Lin Qiuyun is an amateur for mobile phone and computer. Although she has a mobile phone, she is just an old-fashioned straight-board mobile phone that can answer calls and send text messages. Now she is free to give it to her, but she is very willing to spend money on Shangren. The mobile phone is from Samsung and the computer is from Lenovo, which costs 10,000 yuan. By the way, Lenovo is a laptop, more than 6,000 yuan.
Seeing Lin Qiuyun happily checking the bill, Shangren said nothing and accepted everything as the order.
After buying a mobile laptop, you always have to buy a mobile phone card and install broadband. It’s easy to say that the mobile phone card is, but you have to wait to install broadband. It’s estimated that it will take at least two days to install it. Now there are more and more broadband users, and Bocheng is pretty good. Pingjun’s internet speed has reached 4M, which is much better than those of the 400 K K in Sijiucheng.
We got home almost noon. After lunch, the two of them prepared the ingredients for the stalls in the evening together.
He was busy until four o'clock in the afternoon. Looking at the various ingredients placed on the trolley, Shangren nodded, closed the glass door on the trolley, and said, "No problem, take a break first, we will go to the stall later."
"Okay." Lin Qiuyun was both nervous and excited, and was full of infinite expectations.
The dishes made by Shangren are so delicious. She believes that the business of the vegetable stall will be very popular, but after all, the first time I have opened a stall, and I have no reputation, so the business may not be too good. Lin Qiuyun is ready to fight a protracted war.
While the two were resting, Shangren changed his old clothes at the beginning. Frying dishes was a dirty and tiring job. Shangren didn't want to mess with the clothes Lin Qiuyun bought for him, so he decided to wear old clothes when he set up a stall.
Seeing Shangren wearing old clothes, Lin Qiuyun also took off her new clothes and changed into the old clothes she usually wore from the stall. The two of them changed the clothes and stood together and looked in the mirror.
Shangren immediately smiled: "We are really like a migrant worker couple now, very old-fashioned."
Lin Qiuyun chuckled: "It's Brother Ren's old-fashioned, I'm still so beautiful and youthful."
"I vomit~~~~~~~~~~"
"Hate, I'll beat you to death! I'll beat you to death!"
Amid laughter, it was five o'clock. Shangren and Lin Qiuyun pushed a cart and a tricycle full of buckets toward the scheduled stall.
When he arrived at the place where Lin Qiuyun set up a stall in the past, the old lady selling shoes next to him was shocked: "Qiuyun, have you changed the stall?"
"Yes!" Lin Qiuyun smiled and said, "Grandma Zhang, now I've changed the cooking. I'll tell you that I invited a super chef this time. The dish is delicious. Grandma Zhang will try it later and give me a favor."
"Super Chef?" The old lady turned her eyes to Shangren's face, and she couldn't help but be stunned: "Isn't this the beggar a few days ago?"
Shangren suddenly felt embarrassed, and his face was full of embarrassment and didn't know what to do.
Lin Qiuyun was very dissatisfied: "Grandma Zhang, Brother Ren is not a beggar. He just lost his memory, but the dishes he cooked are very delicious and the best I have ever eaten. If you don't believe it, you can try it later. I guarantee that you will never forget it after you have eaten it."
The old lady knew she was wrong and laughed dryly: "Young man, don't care, I just said it casually, there's no other meaning."
"It's okay, I don't mind." Shang Ren smiled and moved the gas tank, bucket and other tools from the cart, put them down one by one, took a blackboard with the name of the dish and hung it in front of the trolley, and there was a halal brand. If there was no such thing, Hui Ren would not come here to cook, even if it was delicious.
Because there are too many Hui people in Bocheng, and Lin Qiuyun is also a Hui people, Shangren also deliberately puts cooking within the scope of the Hui people's ability to eat, and there are no things that Hui people are taboo.
As soon as the stall was set up, the old lady turned her eyes to the blackboard, which said there were more than twenty dishes. In fact, there were many kinds of halal dishes that Shangren made. It was just that the small business was not enough, so she could only be as simple as possible. Among them, more than ten dishes were priced at fifteen yuan, seven or eight dishes were priced at twenty to twenty-five yuan, and a few dishes were more than twenty-five yuan. The most expensive one was hand-catch meat, 88 yuan. In the small county town of Bocheng, the average salary of ordinary people is about 1,500 yuan. Although 88 yuan is affordable, no one would have idle but not buying such expensive dishes, unless it was a treat, but it was a restaurant to treat it. Who would come to this cooking stall?
Lin Qiuyun originally opposed Shangren's high-priced dishes, but Shangren said that he would try the business and see the effect. If it doesn't work, then replace it. Lin Qiuyun thought about it and agreed, so whether the stalls have this dish in the future depends on today's sales status.
"Qiuyun, how much does this sweet and sour tenderloin cost?" asked the old lady.
"Thirty-five sweet and sour tenderloin." Lin Qiuyun said.
"So expensive!" The old lady was startled: "The cookies over there are only twenty! Qiuyun, if you don't know the price, don't talk randomly, as they will scare people away."
Lin Qiuyun chuckled and said, "Grandma Zhang, you don't know that our dishes are on the high-quality route and the ingredients are the best. They are not only delicious, but also have a very large portion. Thirty-five is really not expensive, and our cost is nearly thirty!"
"Is that true?" The old lady seemed to be unbelievable.
Shangren smiled slightly: "This is it! I will make a prescription for Qiuyun, make a sweet and sour tenderloin for Grandma Zhang, so that Grandma Zhang can taste it and see if we are lying."
"This... how can you be so embarrassed?" Although the old lady said it was not suitable, she was so happy that she couldn't do it.
To be continued...