Chapter 51 Who is he?



"Mother……"

Qin Anan's long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings. She looked at her mother and called out again. The sound was like spring bamboo shoots breaking through the soil, as if making the whole world full of vitality!

Feng Jingrou was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes. She covered her mouth with her hands, trying hard not to cry.

She knew she should be happy and not cry, but she couldn't help it.

She was just so excited!

When they heard Qin Anan calling "Mom", her brothers and sisters immediately became excited and surrounded their little sister.

"An An, call me 'brother'!"

"An An, call me 'sister'!"

"An An, call me 'Third Brother'..."

Qin Anan looked around at them, and none of them satisfied them.

【Is it that I don’t want to scream?】

"I'm only nine months old! My new mouth can't do that!"

[Has anyone ever seen a nine-month-old baby called "Third Brother"?!]

Qin Anan looked at Qin Li, pouting in anger: [Third brother is the best at making things difficult for kids! It's confirmed, Third brother is not smart enough.]

Qin Li: “…”

The whole family was so amused by Qin Anan that they wanted to laugh but couldn't, and it was very difficult for them to hold it in.

There were more than a dozen tables of guests in the restaurant, and Feng Jingrou's family was the most lively, attracting the attention of other guests.

In particular, there was a cute little kid at their table who looked as adorable as a porcelain doll. Everyone who saw her couldn't help but take a few more glances at her.

At a table against the wall sat three men in Mao suits. The middle-aged man wearing glasses winked at Qin Anan and made a face.

Qin Anan was not afraid of strangers and made a face at him, which made the man laugh even more happily.

"Mom, I want to eat the chili sauce made by my eldest sister again!" Qin Li was chewing the braised pork, but he felt that the table full of meat was missing chili sauce, and it always felt like something was missing.

Qin Ting happened to have brought an extra portion, so she took it out, opened the lid and put it on the dining table.

The flavor of chili sauce is rich and overbearing.

Suddenly, the entire hotel hall was filled with the strong aroma of chili sauce.

Especially when they saw the Qin family children spreading chili sauce on the meat buns, and the bright red chili oil seeped into the white bun skin bit by bit, the color and aroma were so good that many customers were drooling.

Qiao Anan noticed the expressions of the guests, and her keen business radar was instantly activated.

There is a business opportunity!

She nibbled at the meat bun and observed the diners around her calmly.

In less than five minutes, she discovered that seven tables of guests were asking the waiter about chili sauce. They thought chili sauce was a dish in the state-owned restaurant and wanted to order some.

The waiter politely informed us that the chili sauce was brought by the guests themselves.

Many guests looked regretful.

However, soon one gourmet could no longer hold back and stood up and walked to the Qin family's dining table, blushing and asking for some chili sauce.

The Qin family is friendly and kind, so they are naturally happy to share.

If there is a first mover, there will be imitators soon...

I shared one spoonful, two spoonfuls, three spoonfuls...so many customers wanted to try it that I couldn't share it all.

When the middle-aged man with glasses stood by the table, there was only a little bit of liquid left in the bottle.

"If you don't mind, these are all for you!" Qin Ting handed the bottle to the man a little embarrassedly.

Judging by the appearance, you should only be able to scrape out half a spoonful of chili sauce.

"Little girl, did you make this chili sauce yourself?" The man didn't mind at all. He used a steamed bun to pick up the chili sauce and was amazed after taking a bite. It was no exaggeration to say that the taste was unique and he wouldn't even trade it for meat.

Seeing Qin Ting nod, the man said again: "Can I buy some from you?"

Qin Ting: "How much do you want?"

Man: "I can't say. Can you give me your contact information? I'll calculate the purchase amount and let you know."

Qin Ting: "Sure."

She took the paper and pen handed to her by the man and wrote down the phone number of the Huaihua Village Brigade.

"If you need anything, please call this number and speak to Village Chief Li of Huaihua Village. He's in charge of selling chili sauce."

When the man took the note back, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Are you running your own rural business?"

Qin Ting thought about it and said, "I guess so!"

"It's just that we've just started, and sales channels haven't been fully opened yet. It's still just a workshop model. But one day, we will build Huaihua Village's own chili sauce factory!"

"Yes, you will succeed!" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Ting with admiration. "Little girl, what's your name?"

"Qin Ting!"

"We will definitely meet again."

The middle-aged man said goodbye to the Qin family with a smile, made a funny face to Qin Anan with his childishness, and then left the state-owned restaurant with his companions.

Qin Anan tilted her head and watched the three people get into a black Santana sedan.

Nowadays, only important people can ride in a car.

The identity of that man must be extraordinary.

Who is he?

After the meal, the Qin family paid a total of 23 yuan, which was the most luxurious meal they had had in more than a year.

Before the Qin family left the hotel, the hotel manager came out personally and asked them for the phone number of the Huaihua Village Brigade.

"Little girl, how much is your chili sauce per pound?"

Qin Ting: "Five dollars."

"Give me five pounds first. Can you deliver it tomorrow morning?" The hotel manager was a sturdy man with eyebrows so thick that they looked like they were cut out of black paper and pasted on his face.

Qin Anan was overjoyed when she saw him.

[When Crayon Shin-chan grows up, he'll probably look like this! Haha!]

Qin Li: Who is Crayon Shin-chan? It’s a four-character name, is he Japanese?

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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