Back to the era: Xiao Tianbao tore up the cannon fodder script

Chapter 330
There are many people who ask, but few people buy.

That's right, 15 yuan has to be added to the cloth ticket, and she won't buy it for her.

It can't be sold, and the unit will assess it at the end of the year.So when you meet someone who is interested, sell it boldly.

Chen Xuelin didn't expect that the clothes that looked ordinary could turn out to be quite effective on the upper body.

Feeling the softness of the fabric, Chen Xuelin was shamefully moved when the waiter said that it would not wrinkle or pill.

To be honest, in the 70s, she hadn't bought clothes for herself yet.

Gu Cheng nodded, bent down and picked up the thing at Chen Xuelin's feet, and walked outside.Chen Xuelin hugged the two pieces of clothing with a smile on her face.

The two got in the car and went to the roast duck restaurant again.Of course, the dress was changed in advance.

Gu Cheng stuck a big beard and beard on his face, and Chen Xuelin also painted his face sallow.Two messy big braids are thrown behind her, she looks like a hooligan and a village girl.

"Come on, Xiaoju, order whatever you want."

Gu Cheng's upper body was fine as an actor, his chest was pounding loudly.If anyone looked this way, he would stare viciously.

Chen Xuelin looked at everyone timidly, and then said in a low voice, "Roast, roast duck!"

Gu Cheng patted the table: "Waiter!"

Logically speaking, the waiter would not come forward to serve, but seeing Gu Cheng's fierce appearance, the waiter didn't want to cause trouble, so he walked over with a drooping face.

Unexpectedly, he was dragged to sit down as soon as he passed by. The waiter was startled, and just about to get angry, he found a food coupon stuffed in his hand.

"Xiao Jia, I'm your Brother Tong!" Gu Cheng lowered his voice and whispered into the waiter's ear.

The waiter looked confused, Brother Tong, who is Brother Tong?
"Hey, I want to buy a few more roast ducks, what do you think?" When Gu Cheng said that, his fingers clicked: "Don't worry, the money is enough, as long as you let the master agree to roast, this pack of cigarettes will be yours." It's gone."

As Gu Cheng said, he stuffed another bag of the big front door into the waiter's hand.

Waiter: "." What kind of expansion is this?Are all the current guests so brave?
"Could you please say something!" Gu Cheng gritted his teeth.

The waiter shuddered and came back to his senses in an instant: "Cheng Chengcheng, Brother Tong, wait a moment, I will let the master prepare."

After finishing speaking, he left, but was stuffed with a lot of money tickets by Gu Cheng: "See how much you can buy, the remaining change is for your hard work."

The waiter didn't dare to count, so he ran to the back kitchen holding the money ticket.The diners around pointed and pointed, thinking that it was Gu Cheng who bullied Xiao Jia.

Gu Cheng didn't take it seriously, and told Chen Xuelin about his great achievements with a playful smile.

With this style of painting, others can tell that it is bragging.

Chen Xuelin pretended to be ignorant, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were shining, and her face was full of admiration.

Gu Cheng looked amused, and just about to pinch her little face, he met everyone's complicated gazes.It was written brightly in those eyes: "Girl, you are really blind."

Gu Cheng rubbed his nose, feeling that he had overplayed it.Just as I was about to say something, the waiter came over and brought a roast duck.

Emma, ​​don't think about anything else, let's eat!

The ducks fed with this grain are really fragrant, fat and thin, and the fruit wood is slowly roasted without any fishy smell.The master knife is also good, and each piece of duck meat is even the skin.

Gu Cheng ate attentively, and so did Chen Xuelin.

The actions of the two perfectly interpret a sentence, that is: "If you don't eat actively, you have a problem with your thinking!"

And Xiao Jia, who returned to the service desk, felt elated.While greeting the guests, he secretly glanced at Gu Cheng from the corner of his eye.

Just now he ran to the back kitchen with his heart pounding.The chef came over to ask what was going on, and Xiao Jia explained everything in detail.

The chef patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, he just wants to go through the back door."

Having experienced the incident of Gu Cheng buying roast duck last time, the master chef is already very calm.

"Uncle Yu, what kind of person are you talking about? It's 100 yuan every time you make a move." That's right, Xiao Jia has already counted how many tickets he has.

The master laughed: "In this capital, there are many rich people. People don't worry about having no money, they only worry about having money and having no land to spend."

"Then what should we do, should we sell it or not?"

"Why don't you sell your things?" The master rolled his eyes: "Whoever sells is not selling, and we can close early after selling."

Xiao Jia nodded: "Sure, it's hard work for you!"

Then take out 96 yuan and put it into the account, a total of eight roast ducks.The remaining four yuan is the hard work of the master.

But he is not bad, he has food stamps and cigarettes.

Xiao Jia hummed a ditty, making her work much easier.Diners feel baffled, but it does not affect their good mood to eat.

Soon, Gu Cheng finished eating.But the roast duck was not ready yet, so he and Chen Xuelin decided to go for a stroll.

"Xiao Jia, I'll go out for a walk, and I'll be back later." Gu Cheng said.

Xiao Jia waved the white towel to wipe off the dust: "Hey, brother Tong, go slowly." He glanced back at the back kitchen: "I'll see you in half an hour."

Gu Cheng understood, the roast duck he took out will take half an hour.This time is not long, nor is it short.

***
It was still very hot at noon in Kyoto, Chen Xuelin stood under the shade of a tree, looking into the distance.

"Just now, your performance was good, you could even get a statuette." She joked with a smile.

Gu Cheng scratched his nose, and directly scratched off the big cockroach: "Hey, what is that, it's because they haven't seen TV dramas before."

Replaced by a young man of later generations, who would expose his exaggerated acting skills every minute.

"What are the arrangements for the afternoon?" Chen Xuelin asked.

"Buy, buy, or go shopping!" Gu Cheng didn't have a clear destination: "By the way, have you bought eight yet?"

"No, what's the matter?" Chen Xuelin felt that the eight flavors were usually not bought, but the eight flavors are a symbol of Kyoto.

"Let's buy a few boxes of eight pieces in a while." Gu Cheng explained: "Boss Fu and Captain Bai know that we are coming to the capital, and we must bring them some gifts when we go back. Roast duck is not good, but eight pieces is still okay. Put it in a space, and you won’t be afraid of breaking it.”

Although the roast duck is not bad, there is no way to explain why it is not bad for several days on a hot day.

"Success!" Chen Xuelin had no objection: "Then buy a few more boxes, let's save them and use them slowly."

Thinking of something, Chen Xuelin complained: "The last time I went on a blind date with Da Ya, Qin Mo Nian's mother took eight of them."

"What about you, haven't you been greedy?"

Chen Xuelin smiled and said, "It's not that I haven't eaten before." I thought to myself that there is a little bit, but so what, won't I be able to satisfy my hunger when I go home.

Gu Cheng rubbed her head: "When we go back, build an oven in the yard, and I'll roast chicken, fish, duck, and mooncakes for you."

"You can also bake mooncakes? Then I want egg yolk and lotus seed paste." Chen Xuelin said in surprise.

Gu Cheng felt a little guilty: "I've never used a traditional oven, but we can try it!"

Chen Xuelin didn't hit him, but asked, "Can a high-power oven be used in Director Qin's house?"

"It should be possible. He said that the electricity at home is connected to the electricity of the sugar factory. When the factory was built, the line was pulled uniformly."

(End of this chapter)