Scene Of A Boxed Rice Box, Visitors Fill The Whole Road!

Happy times are always short, a break and a bunch of guests again.

However, this also means that there is money to earn, and Yuhui is still very happy in his heart.

"Sister, this is your spicy bullfrog!"

"Little friend, this is too spicy, or will my brother make coconut chicken for you?"

"Yes, yes, we can stir-fry freshly here, which is very suitable for family meals or friends dinner!"

"Don't worry, the taste of everything in our store is guaranteed! Today, our beef balls are engaged in activities, buy three get one free! "

The

weather is nice today, it's a cloudy day."

There are obviously more people coming to climb the mountain, and the customers are one after another, even if there is one more manpower, it is still a little busy.

"Get me twenty chicken feet, I'm a chicken feet fan!"

"What? There is actually stir-frying, then give me a stir-fried spicy chicken and put more chili!

"I want three portions of yellow stewed chicken!" Add only potatoes and shiitake mushrooms. "

Some people rejoice, some people worry."

In the entire food street, except for Yuhui's house, there are only a few businesses selling drinks.

Although other snacks are bought, the flow of people can only be said to be average, and it can barely maintain a balance of payments.

Liu Qing, who was not far away, looked at the sunset booth full of customers, and his teeth itched with anger.

These days.

He also encountered a bottleneck period, he could only sell two or three orders a day, and each time the customer only bought instant noodles, adding at most one egg.

Not a single big customer has met.

Not to mention making money, you can't even break even....

This made Liu Qing very distressed.

He has been thinking of a solution these days.

In this food street, only he and Sunset sell staple food, and the rest are snacks.

He always felt in his heart that if the afterglow stopped working, his business would soar.

So.

He set his sights on Sunset.

This is the moment.

He was thinking about how to kill Sunset, and he could be unconscious...

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time passed little by little.

Sunset, Pan Tiezhu and Ye Yiqiu cooperate well, and they can hand things over to the guests as soon as possible every time.

"Hello sister, your brine taste is better."

Ye Yiqiu carefully packed the brine and handed it to the last guest, who nodded his thanks, and then turned and left.

After doing this, I cleaned up the countertop of the stall car again, and then sat down to rest.

Sunset is not the kind of unscrupulous boss.

Even if there are no guests, the staff is always allowed to stand, and they are not allowed to play with their mobile phones....

Working here in Sunset, you just need to finish the things.

As for standing and playing with your mobile phone, it all depends on your mood.

As soon as Yu Hui sat down, he heard Ye Yiqiu say:

"Boss, I want to know, you guys used to be so busy, right?"

She was also dumbfounded today.

There is so much traffic!

She originally thought that setting up a stall in the mountains was mainly due to high prices, but not many people bought them.

It all depends on God to reward food, if there are people who climb the mountain, the business will be good, and if there are few people climbing the mountain, the business will be poor.

But it doesn't seem to be so.

Many of the people who came to buy things today came for the afterglow.

Ye Yiqiu had an illusion in his heart at this time.

I always feel that my boss has invisibly driven the economic development of this mountain....

Sunset shook his head. "The weather is too hot, there are fewer people who come to climb the mountain, and when winter is the peak season, there will be frost here, and many tourists come to see the frost."

"Really?"

Ye Yiqiu's eyes widened, and he thought: The business is so good in the off-season, how terrifying will the peak season be?

It won't line from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, will it?

At the same time.

Adalait, his wife Baffiya and daughter Amira are resting in the cherry blossom scenic area.

A few days ago, they got a college entrance examination score, and their daughter Amira scored 470 points.

Although the score is not high, it is also a thing to be proud of in Xinjiang that it has already been on the line.

Xinjiang's educational resources are relatively backward, and Amira was brought up by her grandparents since she was a child.

Her father Adalaiti and mother Baffiyah, before she could remember, went out to sell lamb kebabs.

Since then, he has rarely returned, only once in two or three years.

Amira can only rely on video calls to maintain long-term contact with her parents.

The number of meetings is very small.

This time.

Amira got a good score, and Adalaiti and Baffiya were also mixed up.

Finally, I can pick up my daughter to the place where I have lived for more than ten years, reunite with my daughter, and take my daughter to travel.

Today was the day after their daughter came, and Adalaiti and Baffiya hesitated for a long time and decided to take her to climb the mountain.

The cold wind blows in the mountains, watches the sunrise, eats something, chats freely as a family, and is happy to think about it.

"Mira, are the cherry blossoms beautiful here?" Ada asked.

I have only seen it once in eighteen years, even if it is a father and daughter, but it is inevitable that it is still a little rusty.

Amira looked at the dense cherry blossom trees and smiled: "Beautiful!" "

She has always been a left-behind child, living in a poor area of Xinjiang, with few opportunities to go out and see the world.

Strictly speaking, this was her first trip to the province.

"Apa, Dada, let's stand under this cherry blossom tree and take a group photo!" Amira suggested.

Hearing this, Dadalati and mother Baffiya were very happy, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Ada Laiti: "Okay, Yaya come quickly, let's take a photo with my daughter!"

Bafiya nodded and walked over.

That's it.

Amira stood in the middle, and Adalaiti and Bafiya stood alone and took this not very intimate group photo.

"How's it going, does it look good?" Amira said with a smile, the expression that seemed to be inviting credit.

Ada Laiti glanced at it, and suddenly remembered something, and his eyes were moist.

He choked: "Lala, do you remember that photo of Dada and Appa holding you?"

"You were just over a year old at the time, and I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, you would graduate from high school."

Baffiya also looked reminiscing.

"Yes, at that time, our family was very poor, and we couldn't make money in Xinjiang."

"Later, I heard from fellow villagers that selling lamb kebabs in other places is very profitable, and those outsiders love to eat lamb kebabs grilled by Xinjiang people, and they think they are authentic."

"So, in order to make a living, you Dada and I embarked on the road of no return and went to sell lamb kebabs to earn money abroad, but I didn't expect that this trip would be seventeen years!"

In these seventeen years.

Adalaiti and Baffiyah didn't miss their daughter for a day, but there was nothing they could do.

There are old and young, not only to give their daughter's tuition and living expenses, but also to give four elderly pension money, but also to pay rent, and they also need money to eat themselves....

At first, I would go back once a year, and then it became two years, three years...

Life is hard.

But as long as they gave their daughters out, they felt that it was all worth it.

Listening to her parents' story, Amira's nose soured.

Over the years, you have said that she does not hate her parents at all....