"They're all sold out. The villagers of the Wang Family Village like my stewed food, so they bought quite a lot.”
Lu Jun opened the cabinet and took down the large plates. The glass of the cabinet was polished and there was a layer of oil paper under the large plates. Now, as long as he took off the oil paper and wiped it again, the glass would be clean.
The curtains were also snow-white gauze curtains, which made people feel comfortable just looking at them.
"It's your braised food that's fragrant. We like it too.”A middle-aged man who was eating a chicken drumstick praised.
"Little Lu is really amazing. It's his first time doing business, and he's closing his stall so early.”
"That's right. Your aunt sold cakes before, but she didn't know how to sell them for the first time. She went out for half a day and didn't sell much.”
"You're really young and promising."
When Lu Jun left, he filled a few large plates with braised food. As he passed by the village, everyone saw it.
He left at four o'clock and came back at seven. If he wasn't a peddler, why would he be shouting? The journey alone would take an hour.
This compliment made Lu Jun blush again and he scratched his head in embarrassment.
"My father taught me well."
"Your father is indeed amazing. He taught you to be such a good cook.”
Da Bin, who was sitting next door, happened to be eating at the door. When he heard Lu Jun's words, he shouted at Father Lu.
"Old Lu, look, your son is back.”
Father Lu, who was busy cutting the pig's head, turned to look out the window on the left when he heard the neighbor's shout. He happened to see his son standing in front of the tricycle.
He looked up at the clock on the wall and his heart skipped a beat. He was back so early. Could it be that his first business was not successful?
Father Lu could no longer remain calm. He quickly finished the braised food in his hand and tied it up for the customer. He wiped his sweat as he walked out of the house.
"Dad, why did you come out? Aren't there guests waiting for you?”Lu Jun, who was wiping the cabinet glass, put down his work.
Father Lu mulled it over in his heart for a long time before he finally said," Everything is difficult at the beginning. It'll get better slowly. It's okay if you didn't sell it today. Don't be discouraged. You have Dad…"
Before he could finish his words, Father Lu saw the empty cabinet and the plates piled up together. He blinked and was dumbfounded.
"You sold them out so quickly?"
"You have too little confidence in your son.”
"Yes, I am." Without waiting for Father Lu to speak, Da Bin interrupted,""Your son's braised food tastes so good. How can you not be happy?”
"That's right. Little Lu is a capable child.”
"Just based on this smell, we should be faster.”
Father Lu punched Lu Jun's shoulder, feeling proud of his son.
"Not bad, it's indeed very fast!"
This person said that he was fast, but it was nothing. Why did Lu Jun feel that something was wrong?
How could a man speak too fast?
"Old Lu, my braised chicken drumstick. If you don't pretend, I'll just grab it with my hands.”
The one who shouted was Uncle Cai from the village entrance. He was staring at the glass window with eager eyes.
Father Lu hurried back. Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Lu Jun dashed in quickly and skillfully picked up the bag to fill Uncle Cai's drumstick.
"How many chicken drumsticks do you want?"
"Two, and braised pork trotters."
Lu Jun picked up the pork trotter and placed it on the chopping board. After chopping it, the pork trotter was also cut. When Father Lu walked in, he had already packed a bag of food.
"You're really fast, young man," praised Uncle Cai.”
Lu Jun wanted to continue, but Father Lu pushed him a few times." You've been busy all day. Go and rest. What are you blocking the way for? Do you really think your father is old?"”
"It's okay. Dad, go and rest. There's only a little braised food left. I'll do it.”
Father Lu's heart ached for his son. He wanted to snatch the kitchen knife. He couldn't snatch this thing." Dad, don't move around. Be careful that the knife doesn't cut your hand."”
Seeing that he was insistent, Father Lu couldn't continue the stalemate. They were father and son, there was no need to be so pretentious.
"Then I'll go help your mother cook. We'll have dinner after you sell them.”
Lu Jun was hungry after working for half a day.
"Make some braised food later. I'll drink with Dad.”
Father Lu chuckled." With your alcohol tolerance, you still want to have a drink with me."”
"I can still drink a bottle of beer." Lu Jun rolled his eyes at his father. It wasn't a bad thing that he couldn't hold his liquor, and he would still be looked down upon.
……
In a two-story courtyard in the Wang Family Village, Old Zhang, who had just returned from the corn field, was tired and sweaty. He was followed by his honest neighbor.
The moment she entered, she shouted into the kitchen,"Mom, is the rice ready? I'm starving."”
These two days were the season when the corn was ripe. Everyone was busy moving the corn. Old Zhang's children were working in other places. Even when the farm was busy, they did not have time to come back.
Fortunately, his family didn't have much land, and the two of them could handle it during the busy farming season. Today, the neighbor had just finished breaking the corn. When they passed by the corn field, they saw that he was alone, so they helped him and broke the last bit.
The villagers were so simple. Old Zhang couldn't let them help him for nothing. He quickly brought them back for dinner and a drink.
Old Zhang wiped his face and shouted again,""Baby's mom, Tian Zi's dad next door is also here. Make more dishes.”
Hearing the reply from the kitchen, he was about to make tea when he suddenly smelled an irresistible fragrance. He turned his head and saw his neighbors surrounding the table, looking at the things in the bags.
"What's that? It smells so good."
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