Since I can remember, Qingxi has witnessed her grandmother’s dislike for her mother every day, and also watched her father’s way of dealing with the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. After sleeping for a night, Qingxi decided to give her mother a grievance for two days first. After her grandmother’s anger, she would find a servant to cook and wash clothes.

On the third day, Mrs. Yang helped Qingxi contact two mothers in her forties, both of whom were locals and honest and reliable.

Qingxi asked the two to come to work at home tomorrow morning, and then to go home at night, Qingxi personally made a cooked crab noodles for her grandmother that she had just learned. Old Mrs. Xu loved eating crabs the most in her life. When she saw the golden top-quality crab roe in the noodles, her muscles on her face first loosened, deliberately pretending to be indifferent, raised her eyebrows and asked her granddaughter: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Qingxi smiled and bent down to help her grandmother mix noodles: "It's okay, I just learned it today. Is it okay for my grandmother to taste it?"

Sweet words, Mrs. Xu naturally didn't believe it, but the smell of crab roe was tempting. She hummed, took the chopsticks and tasted it. She drank it in one bite. Old Mrs. Xu glanced at the daughter-in-law standing next to her and said lightly: "It's okay, it's far from your father's skills."

Lin Wanyin lowered her head.

Qingxi's excitement also took a long rest.

Old Mrs. Xu just disliked her daughter-in-law and did not really hit her granddaughter. Seeing her granddaughter's wilted face, Old Mrs. Xu pursed her lips and looked at the noodles and said, "The noodles can be a little thicker. I think the noodles you make are thinner. The dishes are not made by girls. You can't just make them delicate. Too thin will damage your strength."

Qingxi feels thoughtful.

The master runs a noodle restaurant, which emphasizes making delicious noodles in the shortest time as possible to shorten the waiting time for customers. However, with faster speed, the taste of the noodles will inevitably be less refined than the noodles made at slow speed. However, unless the most picky guests, there is no difference. In the past few decades, my grandmother has mostly eaten by her grandfather and father's craftsmanship. Two-time chefs cook for her wife and mother at home. Even if she is not as careful as participating in the chef competition, she is more particular than when she is in a restaurant, because she does not need to consider the waiting time of the guests and makes her more calm.

Although my grandmother's words just now were picky, it was also a place where she could improve and make progress.

"Well, I understand, thank you grandma." Qingxi said sincerely forgot the little depression just now.

Old Mrs. Xu hummed and continued to eat noodles.

The next day, Qingxi introduced two helpers. Old Mrs. Xu was frank, but she didn't chase people out any more.

My mother's trouble was relieved, and Qingxi focused on morning jogging and learning.

Since last Saturday morning running and Gu Mingyan met Gu Sanye, Qingxi has not seen each other for four or five days, and it doesn’t feel like running to the arch bridge where he met before. Then that morning, when Qingxi was about to go uphill, the familiar big black dog appeared on the top of the bridge again.

Qingxi was slightly shocked.

Fugui didn't know what he was excited about, so he accelerated and barked at the big black dog.

Lai Fu stopped at the top of the bridge, looked at Fugui, and looked back without any interest.

Gu Huaixiu jogged up slowly.

The tall and strong figure stood in the wind like a tall poplar. Qingxi subconsciously lowered her eyes and saw Fugui retreating two steps back, then ran towards the man, as if she still remembered the dried meat pie. The familiar embarrassing feeling surged again, but the distance was too close. Qingxi wanted to wait for the man to run over and then take out his homemade meat pie to attract Fugui. To her surprise, the man actually stopped and his eyes were facing Fugui.

Fugui had no idea how cruel and ruthless this person was, and he was waving his tail and waiting for the meat pie.

Qingxi had to stop and swayed his wallet towards wealth and honor in embarrassment.

This trick really worked. Fugui ran back immediately. Qingxi deliberately greed for Fugui and wanted to go to the other end of the bridge to feed him. After walking a few steps, a cold voice came from his ear: "Where did you buy it?"

A tone that is as hard as a commander. Qingxi may not be able to pay attention to this attitude of a person, but respect and fear will make people subconsciously obey. The former is willing, while the latter hopes to use obedience to ensure safety.

"I made it myself." Qingxi lowered her head and said, running was too tiring, she was still gasping, the girl was breathing rapidly, and there was another smell.

Gu Huaixiu walked towards her.

Qingxi's whole body was tense until the man stopped two steps away and reached out to her: "Let me see."

Qingxi had no courage to refuse, and handed over the purse obediently. The light was hazy, her hands were white and small, and her slender fingers were as soft as boneless. When she put the purse, Qingxi couldn't avoid seeing Gu Sanye's hand. It was long and big, with clear joints and thinness, but unlike the thinness of the poor people, it was full of a sense of aggression.

Putting down his purse, Qingxi quickly withdrew his hand, as if he would be caught by him a little later.

Fugui squatted between the two of them. Seeing that the master had given his food, the little guy protested at the man desperately.

Gu Huaixiu felt it was noisy, so he took out a piece of dried meat pie from his pocket and threw it to Fugui.

Fugui's body tilted and he was frustrated with a lack of hope. People have the habit of being fond of the old and the same, and dogs are the same. New ones are definitely good.

Qingxi looked at her dog and felt a sense of frustration. It seemed that the meat pie she made had lost.

The little girl raised her long eyelashes and put them down, and her tender lips pouted slightly. Gu Huaixiu glanced at the rich wolf and looked at the pork patties made by the girl in her hand. There was nothing I could guess? The eldest lady of the Xu family seemed weak, but in fact she was strong. She would make a comeback when she spoke harsh words to a group of restaurant shopkeepers in Xiucheng. Now even the dogs have to compete for food.

He pinched out a piece of pork patty and threw it to Lai Fu.

Lai Fu caught it with one mouthful and finished it with a few crunches. Fugui next to him was biting hard, and the dog's eyes stared at Lai Fu.

"Who do you like?" After Lai Fu finished eating, Gu Huaixiu held his dry meat patty in one hand and the pork patty in Qingxi in the other, and squatted down and asked.

His expression was very serious, as if Lai Fu could understand it. Qingxi was about to laugh secretly when he saw Lai Fu sniffing at two cakes, and then took away the cake from the man's right hand, which was the one she made.

Qingxi widened his eyes. After being shocked, he suddenly looked at the big black dog and didn't feel fierce at all!

Gu Huaixiu stood up and returned the purse to Qingxi, and said expressionlessly: "Laifu ate American special dog food, five yuan per pound. After you go back today, you can change the pork to beef, corn flour with boiled water, add some bean noodles, bran, and then put the cut carrots, cabbage, kelp, and beef into a cake and bring it to the next morning. If Laifu likes to eat it, I will buy it from you at the same price in the future, one pound a day. Your dog is the same as Laifu, so it is best to eat this too."

A man who has always talked less often when talking about dog food, he talked a lot in one breath, with a cool tone and calm without any ups and downs.

Qingxi was surprised three times, once Lai Fu's name, once a recipe for dog food, and the last time a business proposal for men.

Five yuan per pound, sell him one pound a day, and thirty pounds a month is one hundred and fifty yuan! Get rid of the capital...

Qingxi quickly calculated that if you really do this business, you can earn 100 yuan per month of dog food, which is enough for the rent of your family and noodle restaurant!

"Well, can the Third Master say how to do it again?" Qingxi asked with depression and excitement.

Gu Huaixiu was silent for a second, repeated it, and added: "No need to add salt."

Qingxi nodded and remembered.

Gu Huaixiu ran forward.

Qingxi looked at the man's back and thought of the big business in the future. He was 100 yuan a month and felt relaxed all over and had a happy life. He learned noodle during the day, and in the evening, Qingxi went to the vegetable market to buy beef and other ingredients. He stayed up late at night to make the production. Old Mrs. Xu and Lin Wanyin thought it was the homework assigned by Mr. Yang, so he came in and took a look and left.

Cuicui stayed in the kitchen to accompany the lady. The meat pie was out of the pot. She felt it was quite fragrant and couldn't wait to taste it.

"It's not for you." Qingxi smiled so hard that when the meat pie became cold, he supported the palm of his hand to feed the wealthy.

Fugui was very happy, but the little guy ate almost everything like this. Qingxi was unable to determine whether he had succeeded. He was like Gu Sanye who took one piece in one hand and called Fugui pick. Haha, Fugui took both pieces away. Looking at the greedy little wolf dog in front of him, Qingxi deeply doubted that Fugui and Laifu were really the same?

At five o'clock in the morning, Qingxi got up at the old time and brought a pack of new dog food to a morning jog.

It was still the one who met at the Gongqiao, and Qingxi handed over the beef patty to Gu Huaixiu and waited nervously.

Lai Fu sniffed the owner's hand and chose the new meat pie that was released yesterday.

Qingxi quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Huaixiu got up, touched his pocket, took out two bills and gave them to her: "Give five kilograms tomorrow morning, and once every five days in the next five days, this is thirty days."

Two pictures were 15 in total. Qingxi was surprised and asked hesitantly: "Don't you give the deposit first?"

Gu Huaixiu looked at her lightly: "Do you dare to break the contract?"

Qingxi shrank her neck, she didn't dare.

After receiving the money, Qingxi just prepared herself. Seeing that Gu Huaixiu was about to leave, she was anxious: "Third Master, I..."

Gu Huaixiu paused his feet and tilted his head to wait for her to say.

Qingxi pulled his fingers and said with a thorny blowjob: "San Ye, Lai Fu likes to eat the cakes I made, which means that mine is better than Lai Fu used before. Do you think you have other dog-raising friends who need it?"

The little girl is flexible enough and knows how to expand the source of customers. Gu Huaixiu glanced at her more and said, "Yes, but I won't help you sell it."

Qingxi was very disappointed, but Qingxi couldn't imagine the situation even if he asked the car tycoon to sell dog food.

"Then, can I sell it myself? Of course, the method is taught by the third master. I can share the money after making money." Qingxi said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, Gu Huaixiu finally turned around and looked at her without any concealment.

Qingxi didn't dare to look at him, and lowered his head in a hurry.

Gu Huaixiu turned to the lake: "If you want to sell dog food for the rest of your life, then I don't object and don't need your share."

Dog food exclusively?

A chef who vows to revive his time-honored restaurant, do you want to sell dog food?

Qingxi's face was like fire. Although Gu Sanye didn't have any other intentions, she felt ashamed and was crazy about money, but she almost put the cart before the horse. Money is important, but her original intention of running a noodle restaurant was not to make money, nor even to revitalize the restaurant, because cooking skills are the inheritance of the old Xu family, and the chef god is the glory of the old Xu family.

"Thank you, Master San." Qingxi solemnly bowed to the man, thanking him for his wake-up.

In late autumn, the lake breeze in the morning made the girl's loose shirt roar, and her forehead was flying around.

But she stood steadily, her drooping face was soft and firm.

"Go." Gu Huaixiu retracted his gaze and ran forward.

Qingxi exhaled and watched the man run away. She continued to set out in another direction. But when she was about to finish the long dike, Qingxi suddenly found a black shadow at the intersection. The man faced east and looked at his watch from time to time. That was Gu Mingyan. Qingxi understood. Gu Mingyan thought she was coming from there, so she was waiting for her here!

Qingxi didn't want to have any entanglement with Gu Mingyan anymore, so he immediately stopped and prepared to return along the same route.

Her steps were light, and Gu Mingyan could not hear her position, but she was probably a little irritated when she waited. Gu Mingyan took out a cigarette and stood in a different direction and lit the fire. She was lit. Gu Mingyan held a cigarette in his mouth, putting a lighter into his pocket while looking up, and then he saw a petite girl running back on the long dike!
Chapter completed!