Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 114 The vulgar real and fake daughter’s mother

Even though it was daytime, Song Xia's barbecue business was booming one after another. Especially at lunch time, it became even more impressive, and there was even a queue. Among them, beef skewers and grilled sausages were the best sellers.

This made the boss angry. Looking at the people in line, it was like seeing his own money flying into other people's pockets. It was still daytime, and if it was night, wouldn't it be even more popular?If I had known, I would have agreed to her right away yesterday.

It didn't matter that he had only worked for eight hours. Just this moment alone was worth several days of business.

"Ahem..." After thinking about it, he walked to Song Xia's stall, "I agreed to your request yesterday. Come to work in the evening. I don't want you to try work for free. Your salary will be calculated from today on. The rest Don't sell these, I'll give you the cost."

Song Xia seemed to have heard a joke. Who was being insulted by this charity-like tone?
"Sorry, yesterday was yesterday. I feel like I did a pretty good job now."

"You... don't be shameless. I gave you this opportunity to see how hard it is for you. Do you know that many people begged me to treat them? How many days can you, a woman, eat at this stall? I urge you to think carefully about the suffering. After today, there will be no other chance."

"I'll take a rest when I'm tired. It's better than being squeezed by others." Song Xia said calmly.

"That's right." The student waiting for the skewers next to him couldn't stand it anymore, "How about you still talking about being a woman? You were not born of a woman."

Another female student said to Song Xia: "Sister, don't be afraid. Your skewers are so delicious and affordable. There will definitely be many classmates coming to eat. We will help you promote it when we get back."

"Okay, thank you."

The boss left with a gloomy face. Song Xia shook her head. She had taken it too much for granted in the past two days. With her good craftsmanship and secret formula, working for others would always be a loss, and she would also be subject to restrictions. She would rather have less money in the early stage. The selling point is better than working part-time.

What's more, she calculated the accounts and found that if the sales were based on today's sales, it would not be a problem to earn [-] yuan a month, let alone [-] yuan a month. Obviously, the beef skewers in the afternoon would not be enough to sell. She had to do everything by herself, and it was indeed hard work.

But what if you hire a helper for the night?She doesn't do anything else, just skewers and grilling sausages. The enthusiastic eldest sister works the day shift. If she is paid to do it for two hours in the evening, she should be very happy.

But she still had to wait two days, and she had to estimate how many skewers she would sell every day.

Before Wenwen got out of school, all of Song Xia's skewers were sold out. After summarizing the cash received and collected on her mobile phone, the amount was actually close to 2000 yuan!
In other words, excluding tricycles and other items, she made a small one thousand dollars a day just excluding the ingredients. As long as she stayed here for a few more days, she would be able to recoup all her expenses on buying tricycles and barbecue grills.

Sure enough, selling these is more profitable than selling elementary school students' breakfast, and it's not that tiring. If she can make money like this for a year, maybe she can open her own barbecue restaurant next year.

Song Xia is very confident in this. After opening the first store, she will open a branch store to give her daughter enough capital and confidence. Even if the child wants to come back, she can afford it.

It's not that she hasn't thought about informing that family of the two children's life experiences now, but because she is currently incapable of doing so. If the other party finds out, she is afraid that none of her two children will be able to be kept.

Especially now Wenwen is in a sensitive period. The family is already in a mess and she has always relied on herself. If she suddenly leaves to a strange environment and receives the so-called "aristocratic" education of that family, she is afraid that something will happen to Wenwen.

After closing the stall, I went to Wenwen School in advance. Unexpectedly, I was called in by the class teacher when I arrived.

"Wenwen?" She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that nothing was wrong with her daughter.

"Mom." Seeing her, Wenwen tugged on her clothes nervously and uneasily.

"It's okay, mom is here." She held her daughter's hand, as if she would support her daughter no matter what happened, and Wenwen instantly felt at ease.

"That's it." The teacher coughed lightly, "Zhang Zixuan said some unpleasant words to Wenwen today. Wenwen asked him to apologize, but Zhang Zixuan refused, so Wenwen started fighting with him."

"I have never seen such a rude little girl. How did your parents teach her?" It seemed that Song Xia was not well dressed, so the other party's mother came up and criticized, "Look at our Zixuan's injuries, such a handsome face , will be disfigured, if there are any scars, can you afford to pay for it?"

Song Xia caught a glimpse of the red marks on the other party's fat face. Is this called disfigurement?Is this handsome?The teacher seemed speechless: "Zhang Zixuan's mother, it was your Zixuan who provoked her first."

"Then you can't hit people. What's wrong with the kid telling the truth?"

Song Xia asked Wenwen: "What did he say to make you so angry? Don't be afraid, mom is here."

Wenwen puffed up her little cheeks: "He said that our family is a stinky breakfast seller, that our family is a slut, and that I don't deserve to study in the same class as him."

Song Xia's face turned darker and darker as she listened, but the little boy's parents still looked like it was natural.

"Did my son say something wrong? Borrowing students like you who come to the city to work should go back to the countryside to study and compete with us locals for educational resources."

"It seems that you have always taught your son this way. If you have any grievances, go and complain to the people who made the rules. We came in through procedures, and there is no stratification. Feudal society has long been destroyed."

"Oh, I'm going to hit you hard. You guys are lowly. The atmosphere of the city is ruined by workers like you."

"You are all talking nonsense. You think you are from the city, but you are not as educated as me. If your family is really classy, ​​why don't you send your son to a key school? Why don't you send your son to study abroad? You only dare to bully us. It seems like your daily life as a migrant worker is not very satisfactory."

"You fart! No matter what, my family's life is better than yours. My family has a house in the city, do you? You can't afford breakfast even if you spend your whole life selling it, hum!"

"Whether you can afford it or not is a matter of personal ability. Whether you speak with thought is a matter of quality. How many houses your family has has nothing to do with me. Being born in the city is just a matter of your luck. Your pride is your own business. But We rural people will not feel inferior, understand? We will not let you bully us."

"What a mess. Now it's your daughter who beats my son. Pay for it. You have to pay for it."

The teachers on the side were speechless. Why do such unreasonable parents happen every year?
"It's impossible to pay compensation. You and your son should apologize first."

The teacher said weakly: "Yes, Zixuan's mother, look at the red marks on Zixuan's face, they are all gone."

"Who knows if there are any hidden injuries? I'm going to have them examined."

"Then you call the police and follow the procedures." Song Xia sat down with her daughter, "Of course, if nothing happens in the end, I will also hold you responsible for delaying my work."

The teacher took a deep breath: "Zixuan's mother, it won't be good for Zixuan if things get too big. Who will dare to play with Zixuan in the future? Don't you think so?"

"Mom." Zhang Zixuan seemed like he couldn't stand it anymore. Most of the children's words were influenced by their parents. When the teacher didn't help him and said no one would dare to play with him in the future, he immediately panicked.

"I want to go home, I don't feel any pain anymore."

His mother's eyes widened: "You kid, why are you so stupid?"

"If you don't leave, I will, hum!"

"Hey!" His mother chased after two steps, then turned back to threaten Song Xia and the teacher, "I will let you go this time, and Teacher Xie. I don't want my son to have any problems in school in the future. If the child is handed over to the school, That’s your responsibility.”

Song Xia and the teacher were speechless. It was unlucky for them to meet such a person.

(End of this chapter)