Was fired and opened a gourmet food store

Xu Ziqi returned to the room but did not rest immediately.

Because the sons in the group called him again.

Turning on the computer and logging into LOL, Xu Ziqi entered the small black room with headphones on.

Xu Ziqi: "Hello, hello, can you hear me?"

Zhao Zhe: "No, no."

Xu Ziqi: "Old Zhao, you are looking for a fight, right?"

Zhao Zhe: "Lululu, if you have the guts, come and hit me along the network cable."

Xu Ziqi: "You are an unfilial son, how dare you disrespect your father."

Zhao Zhe: "Bah, I am your father."

Qin Feng: "Old Xu, what are you doing recently?"

Xu Ziqi: "Preparing to start a business."

Qin Feng: "Really? What industry?"

Sun Yuan: "You heard him brag, and he is starting a business."

Xu Ziqi: "I'm telling the truth. Tomorrow is the first day of business."

Sun Yuan: "Do you want to make money? Take care of the kids."

Zhao Zhe: "What industry?"

Xu Ziqi: "Son, don't interfere in your father's business."

Zhao Zhe: "I'll ban Yasuo in a while."

Xu Ziqi: "You're a dog. I came here just to play a game of Yasuo."

Zhao Zhe: "Please, I won't ban it."

Xu Ziqi: "You're busy. I'll eat lemons."

...

I still didn't play Yasuo today, but Xu Ziqi's blind monk still killed 20 people.

Since the business had to be open the next morning.

Xu Ziqi played a game, left his three sons behind, ran to take a shower, and then went to bed.

It was four o'clock the next morning.

Xu Ziqi was awakened by the alarm clock.

Getting up from the bed, Xu Ziqi tiptoed to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing up, he took the key of the electric donkey and went out quietly.

Outside.

It was still dark and a little cold.

Wrapping his clothes tightly, Xu Ziqi rode his electric donkey to the vegetable market.

It was already 4:30 when he arrived at the vegetable market.

There were not many people buying vegetables at this time, most of them were wholesalers or restaurant owners.

Some people drove small vans, and some drove tricycles.

There were still a few people like Xu Ziqi who rode small electric donkeys.

After locking the electric donkey, Xu Ziqi went into the vegetable market for a walk.

After comparing prices, Xu Ziqi came to the pork stall yesterday.

"Boss, how much is the hind leg meat per pound?"

"15 yuan per pound."

The pork stall owner saw Xu Ziqi and greeted him enthusiastically: "Young man, you are here again."

"Yes." Xu Ziqi nodded, "Give me five pounds."

"Okay!"

The fat boss skillfully cut the meat with a knife and started a conversation with Xu Ziqi: "Do you run a shop?"

"Yes!" Xu Ziqi was a little surprised, "How did you know?"

"If you don't run a shop, who would come to buy vegetables so early? Wouldn't it be nice to lie in bed?"

"That's right!"

Xu Ziqi smiled.

The pork stall owner asked again: "Is today the first day of business?"

"Yes."

"What do you sell?"

"I sell steamed buns."

"Then do you want the minced meat?"

Hearing Xu Ziqi's answer, the pork stall owner took out a bag of minced meat from under the stall.

"Two yuan a pound, the leftovers from yesterday, I'll give them all to you, right?"

Xu Ziqi glanced at the meat in the bag.

It didn't look spoiled, but I didn't know where it was scraped from.

He thought of the news he had read before, that some bosses used lymph meat to make meat filling.

He couldn't help but feel a little sick, and quickly refused: "No, just take the hind leg meat."

"Okay."

The pork stall owner nodded and put the cut meat on the scale.

It was exactly five pounds.

He cut some more scraps and put them in the bag together, then handed it to Xu Ziqi.

"75 yuan in total, I wish you a prosperous business."

"Thank you, boss."

Take the bag from the fat boss and transfer the money.

WeChat payment of 75 yuan.

"You're welcome, just come often in the future."

"Okay!"

After buying pork, Xu Ziqi bought five pounds of beef.

There are also onions, ginger, garlic, leeks, eggs, carrots, corn and Chinese cabbage.

Other things like flour, seasonings and oil are also available in the store.

After a shopping trip, Xu Ziqi spent 395 yuan.

He walked out of the vegetable market with big and small bags.

Xu Ziqi put the vegetables on the pedal in front of the electric bike and rode back.

When he returned to the store, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

The sky was slightly bright and there was some mist.

After taking the purchased vegetables back to the store, Xu Ziqi started to work.

The second time making steamed buns, Xu Ziqi has become more and more skilled.

All the ingredients danced in his hands, each doing its job and playing the greatest role.

As the sound of dripping and clanging in the kitchen changed from warm to subtle.

Xu Ziqi let the bunsThe steamed buns were steamed.

There were about 10 steamers in the store, Xu Ziqi picked 10 and put 15 buns in each steamer.

150 buns were steamed in this wave.

After finishing the preparations, Xu Ziqi wiped the sweat off his face, poured himself a glass of water and sat down to drink.

He felt a little bored again.

So he took his phone outside to take pictures of his store, and then opened the space to enter the editing interface of the post.

"Good morning, Jiangcheng!"

Typed this sentence in the post editing interface.

Xu Ziqi also added a photo in front of the food park, and finally clicked to publish.

After posting the post, Xu Ziqi refreshed the space again.

It is almost 2022 now, and the number of people playing space has long decreased.

Take the dynamics of friends as an example.

In the past, the posts updated in one day could be refreshed for a long time, but now it can be refreshed for a month very quickly.

Flipping through the updates of old classmates, Xu Ziqi noticed a post by a friend named "A Little Leaf".

The location was in Jiangcheng City, and the time was yesterday.

The content was:

"It's getting colder today."

"Everyone should keep warm."

The picture was a selfie with a scissors hand gesture.

The comments below were varied.

"Wow, Teacher Ye is so beautiful."

"Teacher Ye should also keep warm."

"Teacher Ye can assign less homework, I'm afraid your hands will get frostbitten while correcting homework."

"Ye Zi is still as beautiful as ever."

"I envy Ye Zi who is back home."

"Can Ye Zi change her pose when taking photos in the future?"

...

Xu Ziqi was slightly startled when he saw this.

Teacher Ye?

Is she a teacher?

This netizen named "A Little Leaf" is Xu Ziqi's old classmate Ye Xiaoyu.

It happened to be drizzling on the day Ye Xiaoyu was born, so her father gave her this name.

After Ye Xiaoyu found out, she complained to him about this.

How could a father name his daughter so casually?

And fortunately it was drizzling. If it was hail, would she still be called Ye Binghai?

Xu Ziqi and Ye Xiaoyu were classmates in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

The class they were in was a key class.

Under pressure from further studies, the head teacher wanted to improve the overall performance of the class.

So the students with good grades were asked to lead the students with poor grades.

Specifically, in practice, they were asked to sit at the same table.

Xu Ziqi's grades were very good, while Ye Xiaoyu's grades were not so good.

So in the first semester of the second year of high school, Xu Ziqi and Ye Xiaoyu became deskmates.

And they stayed there for two years.

Even if they occasionally changed seats, they would change back the next time.

There was no other reason.

If Ye Xiaoyu didn't sit at the same table with Xu Ziqi, her grades would plummet.

The head teacher had no choice but to tie them together.

Xu Ziqi is a gifted student. He can understand the knowledge taught by the teacher after listening to it once.

Ye Xiaoyu is not good at this, so she often asks Xu Ziqi for advice.

After a while, the two gradually became familiar with each other.

In order to thank Xu Ziqi, Ye Xiaoyu would bring him breakfast.

And Xu Ziqi also worked hard to teach in order to sleep a little longer in the morning.

From the second year of high school to the third year of high school.

With the help of Xu Ziqi, Ye Xiaoyu's grades improved steadily.

Finally, he was admitted to a 211 university.

Faced with such a situation, the head teacher was naturally very satisfied.

He even called them model deskmates at the graduation party.

After such a long time of deskmate life, Xu Ziqi and Ye Xiaoyu have already become good friends.

They even share secrets with each other.

But this friendship did not last long.

Zhang Meng confessed to Xu Ziqi after the graduation party.

The two became lovers and went to the same university.

They stayed together every day in college.

Under such circumstances, Xu Ziqi did not contact Ye Xiaoyu.

Ye Xiaoyu did not take the initiative to contact him.

Occasionally when he went home during the holidays, Xu Ziqi would think of this old classmate.

He had also wanted to ask her out to sit, drink tea and chat or something.

But every time he was dragged out by Zhang Meng to play, he gradually forgot about it.

Now that he got news from Ye Xiaoyu again, Xu Ziqi was a little surprised.

He did not expect that she became a teacher.

If he remembered correctly, Ye Xiaoyu did not study in a normal university.

Why did Ye Xiaoyu return to her hometown to be a teacher?

Xu Ziqi thought about it.

What Ye Xiaoyu did seemed to have nothing to do with him.

After so many years of not seeing each other, maybe she would not recognize him.

But Xu Ziqi thought about it and still liked Ye Xiaoyu's post.

After all, they were old classmates and old deskmates.

It was reasonable to give a like.