[Rebirth] Hengjia Xiaoguan

On this day, Hengwen prepared today's stir-fried dishes as usual, put on his small tricycle, and went to set up a stall at the gate of the family compound.

Because of Hengwen’s booming business, there are at least a dozen small stalls at the entrance of the government compound, selling breakfast, lunch, pies, steamed buns, sesame cakes...

These small stalls have greatly enriched the breakfast, lunch and dinner of the residents of the family compound, and every meal time, there will be bursts of rice fragrance at the gate of the family compound.

When Heng Wen came over pushing his tricycle, many people who set up stalls greeted him with smiles, "Xiao Heng is here?"

"Hey, what dish did Xiao Heng cook today? You can smell the aroma from afar."

"Who did Xiaoheng learn this skill from? Cooking is really delicious."

"Xiaoheng, after packing up, give aunt a portion first, or else you won't be able to buy it again in a while."

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While tidying up his stall, Hengwen chatted with other people. They were all small businessmen who did business here, and they had become familiar with each other for a long time. Everyone envied Hengwen's good business.

However, because Hengwen prepares a large number of boxed lunches every day, they will not sell them when they are sold out, and customers who come late will patronize other people's business, so everyone treats him well.

As soon as it was time to get off work, Hengwen’s stall was full of people. Hengwen prepared a money box. People who came to buy lunch boxes just put the money in it. Those who need change can also find it by themselves. This is convenient for Hengwen Wen has a lot of things. Most of the people who come to buy lunch boxes are people from the community, all of whom are cultural people. Hengwen is lucky that he has never met a slut or given less.

"Hey, Hengwen, you don't plan to work in this small stall for the rest of your life, do you?" Xiao Yao——Yao Qing, was the first young man to buy Hengwen's lunch box. His parents were busy with work and no one at home cooked. He grew up in a cafeteria, and since Hengwen sold boxed lunches, his lunch has been regularly settled at Hengwen's - at this moment he is sitting on the small bench that Hengwen prepared for himself, chatting with Hengwen while eating.

Heng Wen thought that the elder sister had packed the box lunch, and handed it to the elder sister with a smile, "Sister, go slowly, come back next time."

The eldest sister took it with a smile on her face and said, "Don't worry, come every day."

After sending off the elder sister, Heng Wen answered Xiao Yao's question while serving vegetables to the next customer, "Of course not, I plan to open a small restaurant, and I am currently in the stage of fund accumulation. Brother, it is better not to ask for more eggplants." Beans, right?" The latter sentence was directed at the old customer in front of him.

"Yes, the little boss will bring me another fish today." The elder brother smiled heartily, "If the little boss opens a restaurant, remember to tell us that the food you cook is so delicious that I won't be able to eat it anymore. I still have to eat and drink It's incredible."

Hengwen filled the eldest brother with an extra spoonful of beans, and the lunch box was almost too full. "That's for sure. I will ask everyone to take care of the business when the time comes."

The eldest brother smiled and took the food and fish that Hengwen had packed, and left with a smile.

Hengwen continued to serve dishes to the customers in line, and Xiao Yao sat there eating and chatting with Hengwen. From setting up a small stall to opening a restaurant, if Hengwen hadn't sold out the last boxed lunch, Yao Qing would probably be able to The whole life was planned for Hengwen.

When Hengwen sold out the lunch boxes and packed up his things, the aunt next to him looked at Hengwen enviously, and said sourly, "Xiaoheng, you sold out again? It's so fast."

Among the people who set up stalls, Hengwen is simply an anomaly. He sells lunch boxes every day at noon, and they can sell them out every time. Unlike other people, he can't wait to stay here for three meals a day. When he closes the stall and goes home There are still a lot of things left.

Hengwen didn't care about these things, "Well, I'm going home."

Yao Qing threw the disposable lunch box into the trash can, and then followed Heng Wen, teasing him, "Hey, I said Heng Wen, you are also a strange flower among the stall owners? Hahaha, I I’ve never seen a stall owner who can’t ride a tricycle.”

Heng Wen was speechless, "What's wrong with me not knowing how to ride a tricycle? Who stipulates that anyone who runs a small stall must be able to ride a tricycle?"

Yao Qing followed Hengwen for a distance, but he hadn't gone home to rest, and he didn't intend to go to work. Hengwen wondered, "You didn't take your lunch break today?"

Yao Qing looked around, glanced at the crowd far enough away, and approached Hengwen mysteriously, "Hey, let me ask you, is your idea of ​​opening a store true?"

Seeing him talking to himself in a low voice, Hengwen was a little puzzled, but he answered honestly, "It's true, but I haven't saved enough money yet, and I haven't seen a suitable shop yet."

Yao Qing took good care of his business for a month. At the beginning, he introduced a lot of people to patronize his small stall. After he got to know him well, he didn't go back to eat after buying food. He occupied Hengwen's small bench and sat all day long. Chatting and eating with Hengwen there, he is the person Hengwen is most familiar with after his rebirth, and he is also the same age. Hengwen regards him as a friend.

Yao Qing raised his eyebrows and made a strange facial expression, "Exclusive news, do you want to hear it?"

Heng Wen gave him an expression of "I don't need to talk about it", "Of course I want to listen, just say it!"