183 Driving School Report
Zheng Xiaopeng started selling rice on a whim.
Plus, the sales were pretty good in the past two days and I felt a great sense of accomplishment, and I still feel fresh about it now.
When I’m in a good mood, the dishes I cook are very solid and not aimed at profit at all.
He boasted, "Roast duck with potatoes, stir-fried cucumber with tomatoes, and stir-fried bean sprouts with minced meat!"
The workers were delighted: "Two meat dishes?"
Zheng Xiaopeng waved his hand and said, "The bean sprouts don't count. Just a little bit of minced meat. Consider it my gift to everyone today."
If you can get a bargain, you are a fool. Pay for it quickly and get one.
Before, the workers were inexperienced and didn’t bring bowls. Fortunately, Huang Yanqiu reminded them, and Zheng Xiaopeng then brought bowls from home to serve everyone.
Knowing that fast food is sold here today, most workers brought their own lunch boxes.
If you don’t have a lunch box, you can use Zheng Xiaopeng’s bowl. You can add anything you want except meat.
In addition to the fixed meat dishes, the workers can help themselves to as much of the other two dishes as they want.
Today we have an extra dish of stir-fried bean sprouts with fermented bean paste. Even a fool would scoop an extra spoonful, and those who come later are so angry that they can’t add any more dishes.
However, Zheng Xiaopeng's food intake was quite good. Although he couldn't get any advantage, he could ensure that everyone got the 80 cents they deserved.
The workers who came later could only say enviously, "I'll be the first one here tomorrow!"
Zheng Xiaopeng cleaned up the empty vegetable bowl and said with a laugh, "There may not be minced meat tomorrow."
Gao Qinghe and Huang Yanqiu, who were standing by and watching, were speechless.
Well, the workers' faces turned dark. They looked at each other and shook their heads.
With Zheng Xiaopeng's current EQ, I don't know how long he can last.
But before the two of them finished shaking their heads, Zheng Xiaopeng added:
"But every now and then, as long as I can get more meat for everyone, I'll do my best to make as much as possible, to ensure everyone gets their money's worth!"
The worker laughed again.
Someone urged him: "You should make more. Those who come later won't be able to buy this little food. They can only watch us eat it. How embarrassing."
He said sorry, but when he looked at his co-worker standing next to him eating steamed buns and pickled vegetables he brought with him, his eyes were full of pride.
When a group of men get together, every three sentences they talk about are about women and that kind of thing.
Someone knocked on Zheng Xiaopeng's car and asked him in a low voice who the two women standing behind the tree were.
One black pearl and one white pearl.
Black pearls are already very beautiful, and white pearls are even more beautiful, emitting colorful light.
Zheng Xiaopeng scratched his head and smiled, saying that the one with the big belly was his wife.
The other one was his wife's cousin, who came to play with her sisters.
Just to add, we just got married and had our wedding.
Suddenly, a series of sighs of regret and envy were heard from the side of the road.
Gao Qinghe, who was hiding behind a tree to enjoy the cool air, heard the noise and felt that Zheng Xiaopeng had a serious sense of humor.
Perhaps, this restaurant business can last longer than they thought.
Huang Yanqiu complained: "Anyone can do this for a long time. They can cook for 50 people every day without any problem. It's not tiring at all."
It would be better if she plowed half the world.
Gao Qinghe gave her a look and said, "You are you."
She can't cook for fifty people.
Seeing that Zheng Xiaopeng had sold out his food and was about to close his stall, Huang Yanqiu said something to him and sat on the back seat of Gao Qinghe's bicycle.
Gao Qinghe was surprised, "How come your belly is growing so fast?"
The two of them sat together hugging each other, with his belly pressing against her.
She wasn't showing any signs of pregnancy a month ago.
Huang Yanqiu was also new to this, so she had no idea what was going on and said:
"Eat too much? Five months is almost enough."
"Look at that calf back home. It's already running around at five months old!"
Gao Qinghe: “…”
"Hey!" Huang Yanqiu finally remembered and asked, "Where are we going?"
Gao Qinghe smiled and replied, "Go to the driving school and register."
"It worked?" Huang Yanqiu was pleasantly surprised.
Gao Qinghe nodded. "Are you still not confident in my ability to do things?"
"Very good!"
Huang Yanqiu was overjoyed as she finally had something to do.
If she continues to be idle like this, she is really afraid that she will fall in love with the days of doing nothing and just eating and sleeping.
There is only one driving school in Qing County, which is run by the Traffic Brigade.
We only started recruiting ordinary students in the first half of this year.
Not only is the tuition high, but most people won't accept you as a student if you don't have any connections.
Gao Qinghe didn't bother to ask how much money Jiang Baohai spent. Anyway, if he said it was settled, then it was settled.
The driving school was on the other side of the county town, and it took the two of them twenty minutes to get there by bike.
It was a desolate area with a practice track inside, which was a gravel road and could not be compared with the conditions of professional driving schools in later generations.
In his previous life, Gao Qinghe took the driving test at the age of 35, and then he fell in love with driving.
At this moment, the two of them were standing on the training ground covered with yellow sand, and Gao Qinghe felt a sense of regret for no reason.
This is not learning to drive, this is simply torture!
There are not many people in the county who want to take the driving test, and those who can come are those who have some financial resources.
Huang Yanqiu glanced over and saw that apart from a staff member sitting in the shed eating watermelon, there were only two students on the training ground, her and Gao Qinghe.
The two men walked to the makeshift shed and reported in first.
The staff member was a middle-aged man. He was not wearing a uniform, but only a driving school jacket on the outside. He had leather slippers on his feet and was leaning on a bench, swaying back and forth.
He had seen the two people a long time ago and had no idea what the two young women were doing here.
"Who are you looking for?" The tone was not bad, but not very polite either.
He glanced at the two of them from head to toe, mumbling something in the local dialect.
The general meaning is that the two of them are too coquettish and it is unbearable to look at them.
But he couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman a few more times.
Gao Qinghe was too lazy to argue with such a person. He pulled Huang Yanqiu, who was about to get angry, and said:
"We're here to learn how to drive, and our recommender is Mr. Jiang."
Hearing the words "Mr. Jiang", he put down his legs and asked tentatively:
"What are your names? Is that you, Mr. Jiang?"
Gao Qinghe: "Friends."
When you have an identity when you go out, others will be more considerate of you.
Gao Qinghe knew that if she said that she and Jiang Baohai were husband and wife, this person's attitude towards her would definitely change 180 degrees.
But on the contrary, if she knows too much, it will be troublesome for people to ask her for help.
The relationship of friends is enough.
Sure enough, the staff immediately became enthusiastic and took out a form for the two to fill in basic information.
He also told them the practice time and asked them to gather on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then a master would teach them.
Gao Qinghe asked politely, "What's your name, big brother?"
"My last name is Sun," the staff member replied.
Gao Qinghe nodded, "Master Sun."
There are no four subjects in the driving test now. Once you have learned it, just rely on the instructor to tell you.
Therefore, whether you can successfully obtain a driver's license depends entirely on the words of the driver.
To be cautious, Gao Qinghe specifically asked, "How long does it usually take to get a driver's license?"
Master Sun gave a subtle smile. "It depends on the student's understanding. The smart ones can do it in a month or two, while the dumb ones still can't reverse into a parking space after half a year."
As he spoke, he glanced at Huang Yanqiu's belly and said, "If you ask me, don't suffer this hardship when you are pregnant. A good man has learned to cry for his parents. You two are so delicate, tsk tsk..."
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