Practicing business and practicing medicine

Chapter 342 Roast Chicken Snack Stall

Shocked, Bian Mu finally woke up from the tedious daily chores.

"Compared with the female nanny named Zhu, I am too confused! I am procrastinating and the focus of my life has shifted, especially when it comes to making money! It really shouldn't be!" As I walked forward, I felt my heart. I feel quite guilty.

In his opinion, the reason why the female nanny surnamed Zhu chose to work as a nanny in the Mai family was probably not that simple.

"Mrs. Mai is a well-known writer. She has beautiful writing, profound insights, and emotional expressions at her fingertips. She will never be able to reach that level with just a few decades of cultivation. The female nanny surnamed Zhu often asks Mrs. Mai for advice. Regarding her writing skills, Mrs. Mai will definitely agree to it if she sees that she is well-behaved, smart and down-to-earth in her work. She will just give her some pointers. How big a deal is it for a female nanny surnamed Zhu to sign a contract?" Bian Mu thought to himself.

He studied writing with great concentration, burning a candle and writing novels online to make money. At the same time, he worked hard to explore the rise and fall of stocks, trying to become a master of stock trading as soon as possible. In addition, the Mai family also had an income from nanny fees, and Mrs. Mai was that kind of person. With a "submissive donkey" personality, as long as she is made happy, the nanny fee will never be much lower.

From time to time, Mrs. Mai definitely gives a lot of money to this and that. Calculated in this way, the actual monthly income of the female nanny surnamed Zhu is really quite a lot!

Comparing this with myself, I still haven't found a job in the clinic. My monthly salary is five to six thousand, which is quite easy. However, my medical skills have not improved significantly, and I haven't made much money yet.

After tossing and tossing, my life is worse than that of a female nanny.

no! I have to speed up preparations to open a clinic. If I wait any longer, it will be a big joke.

When I looked up, the "Lao Ma Wonton" shop had arrived.

A large brown-yellow oil-paper umbrella, with a big red gauze-covered lantern hanging sideways under the umbrella, and a large "horse" character specially printed in the middle of the lantern. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the big red lantern was so Once hung, it is eye-catching and bright, and also adds a bit of leisurely and elegant atmosphere to the small street.

very nice!

The "Lao Ma Wonton" shop is actually two simple houses facing the street, with a residential building behind it. There is a big hole in the outer wall of the community, the door frame is put up, and the colored steel tiles are paved, yea! A snack bar is enough.

Not far from the wonton shop, there is a simple small dining cart. It is made of steel bars and tinplate. The design is quite clever. There are also two liquefied gas tanks, which are placed close to the wall. The small dining cart is set up. There were a lot of metal skewers, neatly filled with chicken legs, wings, and chicken nuggets... It was golden and shiny, and the roasting aroma was overflowing. It turned out to be a vendor specializing in grilled chicken snacks.

See what that means, the stall owner is here to take advantage of the popularity of the "Lao Ma Wonton" shop and earn two extra bucks!

The stall owner is a woman, her hair is tied into a bun on the back of her head, she is wearing an extra-large apron and a disposable mask, and she is applying oil there! The metal skewer automatically flips over there, which saves trouble.

The female stall owner looked to be in her early thirties, and she was neatly groomed. At first glance, she looked like a neat and tidy person.

There is a small folding table not far from the small dining car. An eight or nine-year-old girl is lying there doing her homework. It seems that she should be the daughter of the female stall owner.

There was no one in front of the small dining cart. It looked like the chicken had been recently replaced and was still half-cooked at the moment.

The mother and daughter were particularly rich in oil paintings, and Bian Mu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Climbing up the stairs, there were three or four diners sitting scattered in the store. Locke Jiaming was sitting at the table at the outermost table, and he was eating twists at the moment! Not far from him, the sturdy young man who was suspected to be the driver and bodyguard was sitting at another dining table playing with his mobile phone.

"Why did you stay so long?! Could she be sick again?" Locke Jiaming asked a little uneasily.

"Madam is fine. You don't have to worry. Look! What wonderful rice dumplings! You can also take a box back!" As he spoke, Bian Mu placed the gift bag in his hand on the inside of the dining table while he sat down. Locke Jiaming is diagonally opposite.

After opening the gift bag and taking a look at it, Locke Jiaming replied with an indifferent expression: "At first glance, it was the little nanny who wrapped it. She has hidden edges and corners. She is a master! Who among the young people nowadays can use horse lotus seeds to tie them up? I’m using a small rope instead, I’ll try two!”

Opening the lunch box, Locke Jiaming took out two rice dumplings, said hello, and threw one to the sturdy young man with a wave of his hand.

The aroma of rice, red dates, and beans comes to your nostrils. It’s really the best rice dumplings.

"Yeah! It's delicious! These ingredients must have been brought by the little nanny. My father-in-law's family has never seen such good glutinous rice." Locke Jiaming praised a few times while eating.

"Eat well, you can take it all back. I don't like sweets." As he spoke, Bian Mu looked up at the price column posted behind the cashier.

The night was getting darker, and Bian Mu was also a little hungry.

"I won't take it as a gift! What can you eat? This wonton restaurant is famous for its large fillings, thin skin, and unique flavor." As he spoke, Luo Jiaming had already finished one rice dumpling.

"Let's have a bowl of vegetarian stuffing! It's hard to digest meat if you eat it at night." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"You are a doctor after all, so you are very particular! Boss Ma, please have a big bowl of plain assorted wontons!" Without looking back, Luo Jiaming greeted loudly.

"Okay! It'll be ready soon!" A man inside responded loudly.

Bian Mu saw that the strong young man who was the driver and bodyguard was enjoying the food, so he pretended to get him another one to eat. The young man smiled and waved his hand, meaning that one was enough.

"Have you thought about it? At what price will you sell it to me?" Locke Jiaming hasn't given up yet.

"Haha...forget it, the Qin family father and son are very good to me, I can't be so unfaithful." Bian Mu smiled and refused again.

"Okay?! What's good! Are you familiar with the Dong sisters?" Luo Jiaming suddenly mentioned the Dong Yushan sisters.

"It's okay! What's wrong?"

"Do you know how much Dong Yushan earns a year?"

"About 150,000 to 60,000 yuan!"

"Where's her sister?"

"She is a doctor who has returned from overseas. It seems like four to five hundred thousand! I don't know the details." Bian Mu responded with a smile.

"Then let's not settle. How much do you earn in a month?" Locke Jiaming tried to sow discord again.

"Me? Five or six thousand! But, how easy it is for me! Besides, it doesn't stop me from doing some personal things. I am easy to be satisfied. It's not my fault. I don't use my brain." Bian Mu made it clear. My attitude is not that low-level and trivial like Locke Jiaming.

The two were talking there when they heard a burst of noise coming from the steps outside the door, and at the same time, there was also the cry of the little girl.

Turning around to look, Bian Mu saw that a few strong men seemed to have had some sort of dispute with the female stall owner nearby.

The young driver and bodyguard heard that something was wrong and was about to get up and go out to see what was going on. Locke Jiaming glared at him calmly when he saw this. The young man immediately became quiet, lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his mobile phone without saying a word.

The little girl's cries were getting louder and louder, and it sounded very harsh at night.

Without thinking too much, Bian Mu rushed inside and greeted loudly: "Boss Ma! There's something going on outside. Don't rush to take the wontons out! I'll go out and see what's going on."

"Okay! Someone is probably drunk again. Sir, don't rush with them! Say a few nice words to both sides and nothing will happen!" Boss Ma should be busy inside, so how can he get out now? , gave a few casual words, he was afraid that Bian Mu would get into trouble.

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