Rebirth 70: The Fat Wife is Turning Over

Hua Zhao had already left the small door and went to the night market.

Pengcheng is now very large, with several night markets.

The stall where Zhang Guilan sets up is not far from here and is on the beach. It is very crowded at night and sells everything.

Not only food stalls, but also all kinds of snacks, snacks, toys, clothes, tape recorders and other random small and big things.

This is a small market.

It is open, and the center of openness is Pengcheng. Free trade has been achieved here, and everyone can buy and sell things at will.

Hua Zhao had a great time shopping. She found that the market was more bustling and lively than when she went shopping with Ye Shen not long ago.

She likes this excitement.

She slowly walked to the food stall area and saw Zhang Guilan's stall at a glance.

Ye An's statement about the "small" food stall was wrong. Zhang Guilan's stall was particularly large. She visually estimated that there were at least 100 tables.

With so many tables, no wonder they can earn 3,000 a night.

There was a pergola set up on the stall, and the huge parasol seemed to be custom-made. Under the light, the green light was shining.... It said "Guilan Food Square" on it.

Hua Zhao looked at the color speechlessly, but the green color was really eye-catching, and it looked cool in the summer.

She smiled, Zhang Guilan was really awesome, and she even knew her own name.

Guilan Food Court is indeed better than Zhangji.

Hua Zhao stood watching from a distance and found that the 100 6-seater tables were almost full, with people sharing tables and others waiting aside.

Looking at the other stalls, they were not only smaller than hers, but also not as crowded as hers, and they were sparsely populated.

The bosses who were traveling with me glanced at Guilan Food Court from time to time, with jealousy in their eyes, but they were helpless.

When you smell the fragrance wafting in the air, you know that you can't compare.

If it were them, they would eat there too.

Because of the aroma, the neighbors have more diners than other places. They have to thank Zhang Guilan...

Hua Zhao hadn't had dinner yet, so he wanted to go over and solve the problem.

She doesn't crowd tables, she takes out.

But as I got closer, I realized that there was no takeout service at all.

Zhang Guilan was reminded and was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, I can prepare some disposable lunch boxes and sell them for a few percent more!"

"Are you too busy?" Hua Zhao asked.

Counting Zhang Guilan, there were four chefs in total. They were all so busy that their foreheads were sweating and they couldn't leave their hands with their spoons.

But there was no impatience on anyone's face.

Zhang Guilan shared dividends with them. In addition to the high monthly salary, their four chefs shared 10% of the daily turnover, and the other waiters shared 10%.

The more dishes you fry, the more money you make.

It's better if you are busy. If you are not busy, they will cry.

"Then hire another chef!" Zhang Guilan said immediately.

One more person means more money, and the salary is only a small amount.

Hua Zhao looked at Zhang Guilan, who was full of momentum, smiled and said nothing.

"Here, this belongs to your grandfather. Bring it to him." Zhang Guilan fried a plate of clams and handed it to Hua Zhao.

"Grandpa is here too?" Hua Zhao looked around and finally found Hua Qiang and others in a corner near the sea.

The few new friends were still there, and from afar she saw the aunt in red talking eloquently.

She seemed to be very good at talking, and several people were made to laugh.

Even Hua Qiang laughed.

Hua Zhao knew that her grandfather had a great sense of humor. In the past, she couldn't see a smiling face for half a year.

Well, of course it was before she was reborn.

Hua Zhao walked over with the dish in hand and happened to hear the aunt in red talking about herself.

"My wife passed away early, more than 20 years ago. At that time, my eldest son was only 5 years old, and the second son was only 3 years old. In a blink of an eye, the eldest son had a family and started a business. It was only the second son who was worrying. I still don't want to look for him when he is 24 or 5 years old. object."

Hua Zhao paused. Can't you avoid this topic these days?

But yes, when the old people are together, there is nothing else to talk about, either the past or their children.

"The second child in your family has no worries about finding a partner. He is good-looking, a college student, makes money, and is filial. He will give you 1,000 pocket money every month! Where can you find such a good son?

"He just doesn't want to look for it. One day he does, and the older girls line up for him to pick." Another woman in blue complimented.

As he spoke, he looked at the two girls at the same table.

Hua Zhao looked at the attitude of the two girls, who seemed to be squeezing in at the same table as they were not familiar with either of them.

It was hard work, Hua Qiang was obviously at the same table, and people came over to squeeze in.

Hua Zhao put the clam down, and Hua Qiang suddenly smiled: "You are here, come and sit."

Their table is extra large, it seats 8, and there is still one seat left.

Hua Zhao sat down next to him.

The old lady in red immediately praised: "This child is so filial. Oh, why didn't I encounter him? Otherwise, she would be my daughter-in-law!"

Hua Zhao glanced at her but didn't smile.

Hua Qiang actually smiled.

She really came late. If she had come a few years earlier, six years ago, in the spring of six years ago, he was looking for his grandson-in-law all over the world. At that time, he just had to be a man...

The woman in red clothes knew how to look at her. She saw that Hua Zhao didn't like to compliment her so much, so she immediately changed her direction and started chatting with her, asking her what she did, what a man did, and where her home was in the capital.

Ask her why she didn't bring the child over, ask her how her mother-in-law is, is she easy to get along with, and ask her if Zhang Guilan has a partner.

Ask both the deep and the shallow.

Some are uncountable.

She had already asked these questions during the day, and Hua Zhao had perfunctorily dealt with them, but she still asked them.

I don’t know if it’s because I don’t have a concept of privacy or I just want to know.

"Let's eat, the food is cold." Hua Zhao gave Hua Qiang a chopstick and said.

Hua Qiang chuckled and said, "You eat, grandpa is full."

The whole point of his laughter lies in Hua Zhao. As long as he sees her, he can't help but laugh.

Hua Zhao smiled: "I'll make some more dishes."

She stood up and blinked at Hua Qiang, then went out and never came back.

Went to the night market.

You don’t have to eat, but you don’t want to listen to what you say.

The spittle squirted into her bowl, so she ate whatever she wanted.

Hua Zhao said hello to Zhang Guilan and went out.

The variety of things sold at the night market in 1982 was not comparable to that of the past, but there were quite a lot.

Bags, clothes, shoes, and small toys, which were essential items for later generations of night markets, are now also available.

The style looks very retro to Hua Zhao, but this does not hinder the seller's booming business.

Hua Zhao was attracted by a stall in front of him.

This is a bag seller. There are several stalls the size of tables. There are three floors of people crowded with people. They are all women, and they fight each other if they grab them.

From time to time someone shouts: "I saw this first!"

"Slow down, don't rob! If you rob something, you'll have to pay! Whoever gives the money first will get it!" a woman shouted.

Just as Hua Zhao was about to walk away, he heard Ye Dan's voice.

She turned around and went into the darkness, watching from a distance, watching the stall in front of her quickly become deserted because everything was sold out.

Ye Dan and Qiu Mei are exposed inside.

A few men came over not far from the stall to help pack things away.

The scene was so hot, we had to prevent anyone from stealing anything.

Ye Dan and Qiu Mei both had happy faces, but when their eyes came together, they would glare at each other fiercely.

Qiu Mei rolled her eyes again and glanced at Hua Zhao.

There is no way, she is so bright, even if she is standing in the dark, there is only light around her, and it seems that all the light is concentrated on her.

"Hua Zhao!" she shouted unconsciously.

Ye Dan suddenly turned around: "Where is it?"

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