The man frowned slightly.
He came to see Manager Huang, and by chance he saw the cold noodles being delivered. Out of curiosity, he asked a few questions. When he learned that it was food, he asked Manager Huang to instruct the kitchen staff to prepare one for him. After eating it, he immediately grasped the business opportunity and asked Manager Huang to call people over to discuss cooperation.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yiyi refused.
"What are you worried about?"
"yes."
Jiang Yiyi said bluntly, "I don't want my technology to be stolen. My whole family depends on this technology for their livelihood."
"That's fine..."
The man was quite happy. "I agree to your terms, but I have conditions. First, it must be delivered to me before 9am. Second, it must be made fresh every day."
"I can guarantee the second one, but for the first one I still have to go to the bus station and ask what time the early morning bus is."
"Yes."
Jiang Yiyi went to the bus station immediately.
At this time, people rely on buses for transportation, so there are many people at the bus station and every bus is overcrowded. It is difficult to bring things with you, and it is even more difficult to bring cold noodles with you.
Jiang Yiyi was not stumped. She first asked about the time of the morning bus. It would take two hours to get to the city at 12:00 in the morning. Even if there was a delay on the way, it would arrive at 12:00.
The only thing left was the problem of delivering the goods, so she turned the car and went to find Cui Yong, "Brother Cui, do you know anyone at the station? Someone in the city has ordered cold noodles from me, and I need to deliver the goods to him every morning."
Cui Yong contacted buyers everywhere when he came back yesterday afternoon. He contacted one in the evening. He paid three or five yuan and came to pick up the bike in two days. He made nine yuan from the resale, which was more than he made from selling bicycles in a year. Cui Yong was extremely grateful to Jiang Yiyi. Without saying a word, he asked Jiang Yiyi to help him watch the stall while he went to find someone. He came back more than half an hour later and said, "Sister, I found the person. Let's go now."
Brother Cui took her to the bus station again and looked for the driver of the early bus. Cui Yong gave the driver a pack of cigarettes.
They were all people from the county town, and they knew almost everyone after a few turns. The driver took the cigarette and agreed without saying a word.
"I can't let you help me for nothing..." Jiang Yiyi said, "I'll give you fifty cents for each return."
This was definitely a pleasant surprise, and the driver was overjoyed. He promised to keep the cold noodles safe and ensure that they would not be damaged by anyone.
After solving the problem of taking the goods with her, Jiang Yiyi went back to the state-owned restaurant and ordered the first quantity, two servings.
"My name is Meng Fan, you can just call me Brother Meng from now on."
"Brother Meng."
Jiang Yiyi is quick to accept advice.
"The base is two servings each time. If you need additional orders, I will call Lao Huang and have him tell you."
"good."
After a few more polite words, Jiang Yiyi went back and entered the yard. She met the eyes of her parents and Zhou Fen and said with a smile, "It's a good thing. Someone wants to order cold noodles from us for a long time, at least two servings per person."
"Very good."
Zhou Fen was overjoyed, "Is it lunchtime? Aunt Zhou and I will go and knead the dough now."
"I'll ask for it tomorrow morning. I'll tell my brother in detail when he comes back."
As he was speaking, the door opened and Jiang Jinfeng came in pushing a bicycle with two sets of bedding on the back seat, followed by two people.
They are about the same age as Aunt Zhou and their home is clean and tidy.
"Yiyi, these are Aunt Qi and Aunt Ma, both of them are practical and capable."
"Aunt Qi, Aunt Ma."
Jiang Yiyi smiled and called for help.
Seeing that she was easy to get along with, the two of them returned with trepidation. Earning three yuan a month was a blessing in disguise for them, but if Jiang Yiyi was not easy to get along with, they might not be able to earn the money happily.
"Boss Jiang."
"You two aunts, just call me Yiyi."
Jiang Yiyi introduced them to Gu's mother and asked them to live in the same room with Aunt Ma.
I poured some water for Jiang Jinfeng, and after he finished drinking it, I told him about delivering cold noodles to the station every morning.
"Brother, go buy some large porcelain plates and tell the driver to bring them back the next day."
Jiang Jinfeng nodded.
Seeing that it was noon, Jiang Yiyi went to buy vegetables and meat, and still ate cold noodles.
Jiang Yiyi was the first to eat again. She scooped some noodles from an enamel pot, poured some sauce over them, and sent them to Jiang Jin.
Seeing her open the door, Gu Yunyang quickly finished the noodles in the bowl, put down the bowl, and followed her. Mother Gu just thought he was going to play in the yard and didn't pay any attention.
Gu Yunyang just heard that Jiang Yiyi went to the county to deliver food and became suspicious. He asked around and found out that the man was there. He suspected that his sister-in-law was not going to deliver the food to her brother, but to that man.
He wanted to follow her, but Jiang Yiyi rode too fast and soon disappeared. Gu Yunyang was not afraid and asked along the way.
As soon as he stepped into the door, Jiang Jin was still in a bad state, and it was obvious that he had not adjusted yet.
"I have hired Teacher Zhang Xiang to give you extra lessons. You can go to his house for two hours every evening after self-study."
Jiang Jin raised his head suddenly.
Teacher Zhang Xiang is a nationally outstanding teacher and is very good at teaching mathematics. When the third year of high school was divided into classes, parents learned that he taught Class 9. They used their connections to get their children into Class 9. Students like them who came from rural areas had no money and no connections, so naturally they could not get in.
"Sister, are you telling the truth?"
He couldn't believe it. Class 9 had the best math scores among all the classes in senior high school. What they envied most was that Class 9 had a good teacher like Zhang Xiang.
"Of course."
Jiang Jin was so excited that he wanted to jump a few times, but soon he thought of a problem. Teacher Zhang Xiang would not give him extra lessons for no reason. He didn't know what benefit his sister gave him.
"Don't worry about anything else. Just attend class and study hard. Ask your elder brother to pick you up and take you to the workshop to stay at night. I will ask them to make less noise when they make cold noodles in the morning."
"No, no, I can fall asleep just by lying down. Even thunder can't wake me up."
Jiang Jin grinned, looking like a six-year-old boy, "Don't worry, sister. I will definitely study hard."
…
Gu Yunyang arrived at the school gate panting, but did not see Jiang Yiyi. He pursed his lips and looked towards the school gate. He saw Bai Jun rushing in from inside. He hid in the dark, and followed Bai Jun directly after he came, all the way to the rented house, but he did not go in. Instead, he turned left and pushed open the door and went in.
He approached on tiptoe.
"I'm back. I stewed some meat for you to nourish yourself. Go get a bowl."
It wasn't his sister-in-law's voice. Gu Yunyang breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time felt that the voice was very familiar. The door was ajar, and he didn't dare to stick his head close to the crack to look. He could only listen carefully. The more he listened, the more familiar it sounded.
It was Qin Lan's voice.
New and old hatreds surged up in his mind. Gu Yunyang looked around and saw a few small bricks nearby. He walked over, picked them up, and threw them into the yard.
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