Chapter 17 The battle of life is about to begin
"mom……"
Bai Qing timidly said to Zhang Fang who was pedaling the tricycle in front of him.
To be honest, Zhang Fang's sudden outburst just now really shocked him.
In Bai Qing's impression of more than 30 years, Zhang Fang has always been a rebellious person. She bossed him and his father around at home, but outside he became a talkative and good person. But he didn't expect that in Shan Yu's country just now
Under the ridicule, she also had a rare moment of strength.
"It's okay, sit tight and don't fall down!"
Zhang Fang's voice without any emotion came from the front. Although the tone was very calm, Bai Qing still saw a flash of tears in her eyes the moment she lowered her head slightly.
Bai Qing fell silent for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
If it weren't for the sting, Zhang Fang would never have shown weakness in front of him.
He obviously wanted to let his parents live a good life when he came back, but now she was humiliated for nothing. When he thought of this, he felt like he was really a bastard.
Therefore, no matter what, no matter what price he paid, he must make Zhang Fang's transaction successful and not let her suffer any more blows.
Clenching her fists, Bai Qing secretly made up her mind.
"Xiaoqing!"
Just as Bai Qing was sitting there meditating, Zhang Fang's voice suddenly came from in front of him. Bai Qing was startled and subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhang Fang.
Under Bai Qing's gaze, Zhang Fang did not look back, but still pedaled with her back to him, pausing for a moment. It was not until Bai Qing began to wonder if she had just heard a hallucination that she continued to speak.
Said: "Our business will definitely succeed, right?"
There was a slight tremor in her voice, which was enough to show the fragility and uneasiness in her heart at this time.
It was not her intention to embark on this unknown road. She was forced to do so. She had no confidence. However, Shan Yuguo's previous ridicules no longer burned her self-esteem all the time.
She doesn't want to fail, she doesn't want to be a joke in the eyes of others, she just wants to slap them with facts and tell them that my mother's choice is right!
Bai Qing was silent for a moment, then raised her head. Regardless of whether she could see it or not, a bright smile appeared on her face, and she said loudly with an extremely sure tone: "Mom, we will definitely succeed and make a lot of money."
Money!"
"Yes, we will definitely succeed, so we have to work hard and let those who are waiting to see our joke take a good look!" Zhang Fang suddenly turned around and said loudly, as if to cheer himself up, and bloomed again
On his smiling face, there was still a hint of sparkle.
The last bit of their family fortune has been invested in it. This time, they really have no way out, and they will die if they don't succeed!
The mother and son, who were as high-spirited as the explosion of a small universe, quickly arrived not far from the gate of Bai Qing School and parked their tricycle on the sidewalk on the side of the road. This was the midpoint between the nearby elementary school and middle school.
A must-go place for students after school.
In 1998, there were no urban management officers patrolling the streets in Tobu. Of course, in this era, there were not many small merchants hawking along the streets. Take Zhang Fang and the others at this time, they were here.
The only stall.
In Bai Qing's memory, it seems that it was not until 2005 that the entire city suddenly became nervous about the management of the city's appearance, and various attacks on street vendors began.
So now is still a golden period for setting up stalls.
It's not yet 11 o'clock, and there is still some time before the students get out of school, but after arriving at their destination, Zhang Fang and Bai Qing started to get busy.
The charcoal has already been made and placed in a special charcoal basin. At this time, all he needs to do is place the charcoal one by one in the stove with clips. Bai Qing, on the other hand, arranges the strings of prepared gluten and arranges them.
In a large bucket, place the bucket filled with sauce.
"let's start?"
Seeing that the preparations were almost done, Zhang Fang subconsciously turned her head to look at her son and said.
Although her son is still the same son, in her eyes, he is still the child who has not grown up, but the contact in the past few days has made her regard him as a backbone invisibly.
Bai Qing glanced at the time on the cartoon watch on his wrist, made a slight estimate, and nodded towards Zhang Fang.
After receiving Bai Qing's instruction, Zhang Fang took a handful of gluten and grilled it on the barbecue. Soon, a scent spread around.
Of course Bai Qing wants to bake it on demand, so as to better reduce losses. However, the aroma of wine is also afraid of the deep alley. At the moment, this grilled gluten is still a new thing in Tobu City. Except for the Bai family, no one knows
You know what it is and what it tastes like, so you need to bake some first and use the attractive fragrance it emits to attract people to try it.
It was getting close to the end of school, and the number of pedestrians on the road had slowly begun to increase. Zhang Fang skillfully applied a layer of sauce on it, and then put the gluten on the oven again. The overheated sauce evaporated under the high temperature.
As the smell continued to spread to the surroundings, many people passing by couldn't help but turn their attention to Zhang Fang and the others after smelling the smell.
For a time, Zhang Fang, this little tricycle, became the center of attention of many people.
Roasted gluten, what is it? Can it be eaten?
After recognizing the words on the signboard erected by the tricycle, many people couldn't help but have doubts in their hearts. The name roasted gluten was really unfamiliar to them, but the tangy fragrance was too strong.
, and it was approaching lunch time. Many people were already hungry after spending a busy morning. The smell of this smell aroused the greed hidden in their hearts.
It's just that they are all adults after all, and they can suppress themselves very well. Although I don't know what the specific thing is, I can guess from the name that it is related to noodles, and such a small bunch actually costs fifty cents.
, everyone is muttering in their hearts.
However, no matter how hard they tried not to turn their eyes away, the rich fragrance kept lingering around them, and they couldn't get rid of it. Therefore, many people couldn't help but secretly write down "roasted gluten" in their hearts.
this name.
Ten minutes passed, and the batch of roasted gluten on the oven had been replaced, but still no one dared to eat crabs showed up, and the sales were still zero.
Zhang Fang seemed a little uneasy, looking around frequently, eager to open as soon as possible.
Only Bai Qing still looked unhurried. In fact, he didn't regard these office workers as a target group at all. In the economic downturn, these people who are struggling to make money are eager to give them away for a penny.
It looks like a two-petaled flower. How can I buy skewers of grilled gluten to eat?
A distant bell rang, and after a short while, a crowd of people appeared in the distance, and students after school appeared.
Bai Qing's spirit was shaken, and he also put on a look of preparedness. These young people who don't know how to feel sad are his largest customer group.
It's about to happen!
The real battle begins now!
Chapter completed!