Chapter Fifty-Seven: Be Kind

However, Big Brother Jiang recognized him as a man of integrity, and he didn't want to take credit for it, so he held onto him desperately.

Just as he was about to nod his head, he was dismissed by the stalking Brother Jiang.

It can be seen that Brother Jiang is a person of sincerity and sincerity, that is, he is very upright.

It's not surprising to say that, if he wasn't a person with the utmost affection and nature, Mr. Jiang would not have paid so much attention to filial piety back then. And if it weren't for Mr. Jiang who is so affectionate and sexual, he wouldn't be able to raise such a big brother Jiang.

After tossing like this for almost an hour, Nan Ming rubbed his stomach and frowned.

Knowing that Nan Ming was hungry, Mr. Qing got up from the small bench, grabbed Brother Jiang, and said loudly: "Okay, you are not tired, I am tired. Since you are so energetic, come and cook for me together!" "

Even if Nanming himself doesn't care, he can't help but, no matter what, he should thank Nanming.

One meal in the evening is a feast for the guests and the host. The depression at noon has long since disappeared, and there are bursts of laughter at the dinner table.

Only Mr. Peng was frowning, talking to himself in a low voice from time to time, and almost got sick from being held back.

In the middle of the dining table, there was a large plate of Jiuzhuan large intestines, and a stainless steel flat plate for wrapping wontons. Seventy to eighty Jiuzhuan large intestines rolled into small cylinders were densely placed.

Nanming waved his chopsticks quickly, one after another, like a bottomless pit.

After today's meal, I don't know when I will be able to eat it. If possible, Nan Ming just wants to transform his stomach into a refrigerator.

This nonsense, the effect is also obvious, Nan Ming's energy went straight to 490.

It can be regarded as making up for the energy that was lost before!

Tie Dan was a little hesitant to put down his chopsticks, he just looks simple and honest, but he is actually smart.

In the afternoon, he looked up the names of dishes such as Jiuzhuan Dachang, and his tongue almost stuck out.

The dish known as the king of Shandong cuisine, ordinary restaurants don't try to make it, even if it is made, it is definitely not delicious.

In normal restaurants, a plate of nine would cost fifty or sixty yuan a plate.

There may not be hundreds of them on this plate tonight.

He ate a few more, and he ate all his daily income, what a shame!

To be a human being, one must be kind after all.

"Hurry up, I know you're a big-bellied man, so I made this specially for you." Seeing that Tie Dan didn't move his chopsticks, Nan Ming urged him again and again.

He was never polite in front of Mr. Qing, as the saying goes, no thanks for a great kindness, so why bother about these trivial matters?

Seeing Tie Dan not daring to put his chopsticks in front of the big meal on the table, Nan Ming became anxious when he saw it.

You are a little poor, okay? Like us poor, you should seize every opportunity to eat, drink, and ride in a car!

"I can tell you that the nine-turn large intestine made by Uncle Qing is definitely top-notch delicacy. If you search all the restaurants in Qingyang, you will never find something better than Uncle Qing's. If you don't eat it now, you can turn around." Just regret it." Nine-turn large intestine, it's completely different if it's cold and then hot, if you can't eat it, it's a waste.

"It's an exaggeration to say that you will never find it." Mr. Qing smiled and said, "Aside from other things, there is one in front of you."

Nan Ming's eyes turned again and again, and finally turned to the face of Mr. Jiang.

"Xiao Ming, if you want to eat, come and eat." Mr. Jiang was still lying on his recliner, but his spirit was completely different.

Maybe soon he will be able to continue cooking too.

"Uncle Jiang, are you also a chef?" Nan Ming still doesn't know the identity of Mr. Jiang at all.

"Of course." Old Master Qing laughed loudly, "Didn't you hear me call him Senior Brother? Senior Brother's craftsmanship is much better than mine. If Senior Brother cooks you a meal, you will know what it is."

"Ahem, it's better not to overwork yourself now. In this situation, how can you deal with it..." Mr. Peng said to Mr. Jiang in an unsightly manner, "Don't let extreme joy turn sorrow into sorrow."

The extreme of joy begets sorrow for your size, you are the one who begets sorrow from the extreme of joy, and your whole family is begets sorrow from the extreme of joy.

Whoever snatches Nan Ming's food, he will be anxious with whom.

Being glared at by Nan Ming, Mr. Peng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and pointed to Nan Ming: "It's you..."

"What's wrong with me? Mr. Peng, you are a genius doctor. You must help Uncle Jiang recuperate well, so that Uncle Jiang will get well soon. I still want to eat Uncle Jiang's food." Nan Ming chuckled and changed the topic.

"Eat your food, you can't stop your mouth with so many delicious foods." Mr. Qing became impatient, and directly stuffed a nine-turn large intestine into Mr. Peng's mouth.

I used to think that this old man was worthy of respect, but now I think it's annoying.

"No, this stuff is too greasy, my old man... eh... um... delicious... um... good craftsmanship..."

Jiuzhuan large intestine is indeed very greasy, Mr. Peng dare not eat more, how dare others eat more?

Only Nan Ming and Tie Dan were left.

Nan Ming is extremely talented, possessed by a lazy spirit, no matter how many things he can eat, he can digest them.

And Tie Dan, now he wants to understand.

If you miss today, maybe you won't be able to eat such delicious food in your life.

What if you don't eat?

"Slow down, slow down." Jiang Chaohua looked at Nan Ming's mouth full of oil, his eyebrows were dancing, and he patted his back lightly, saying: "Xiao Ming, it doesn't matter if you Uncle Jiang can't cook for a while, I can do it. Although the craftsmanship may not be as good as your two uncles, but at least it is much better than the food outside, if you want to eat, just call and I will prepare it for you."

Today he is so happy that everyone is pleasing to the eye.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. Jiang next to him winked at him with some embarrassment.

Brother Jiang and sister-in-law Jiang are all honest people, but their family's conditions are here. They have been poor for decades, and it's okay to ask for one or two meals, but look at Nanming's appetite.

Mrs. Jiang was really scared.

If I bring another iron egg...

She watched helplessly as the two ate up the large plate of Jiuzhuan Dachang in the center.

Seventy or eighty of them were eaten up!

What kind of realm is this!

Just this dish can be sold for at least five, six, seven or eight hundred outside, and the cost is also less than three hundred.

A meal is several hundred, who can afford it...

"No, no, as long as you can still eat the wontons from big brother and sister-in-law." Nan Ming waved his hands again and again, but suddenly found that Jiang Xiaohui who was opposite was staring at him, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? ?”

Jiang Xiaohui looked a little sad, this time it was not because Nan Ming became her cheap uncle, but because she thought of her own wonton stall.

"The wonton stall won't be out for a while, but you know where your home is, so come if you want to eat." Brother Jiang said.

Jiuzhuan large intestine can't afford it, so can't you afford wonton?

Nan Ming was really moved.

He looked around, this family was really poor.

Words such as desolation and poverty are not enough to describe.

The best thing in the whole house is this table set.

The large table for eating has three legs, and the other leg is supported by bricks. Everyone sat around the table, and there were also Maza, some small stools, and the only chair, which was still wobbly when sitting on it, it was simply a rocking chair.

There is a very old black and white TV in the living room, and I don't know if it can be turned on. Nan Ming hasn't seen this kind of TV for many years. The biggest thing in the yard is the tricycle they sell wontons.

Backed by someone with the status and status of Mr. Qing, their family can still live like this. I don't know if it's better to say they are stubborn or stupid.

Don't say anything else, it's just a polite remark, many people don't take it seriously after saying it. But Brother Jiang, no matter how difficult it is, he will never change his mind.

Old Master Qing also shook his head and sighed, both of them have this temper.

Ever since he was a child, Mr. Jiang has always regarded himself as the eldest brother, and he has never been willing to take advantage of Mr. Qing.

No matter what or how much old master Qing gave him, he would double it back.

Even when they met each other and didn't speak.

Brother Jiang is the same. People respect me a foot, and I respect others.

This society is no longer as simple as it was before. How can such a person live well.

I really don't know whether it's better to say that this family cares about face too much or is too rigid.

Respectable and pathetic.

Nan Ming wanted to help, but he didn't know how to do it.

His strengthening ability cannot make people get rich overnight.

Like Qi Bin, he still has some property at least, Nan Ming can help quietly, but the family in front of him is poor and white, where to start!

Do you just throw money at them? I can't say how much money he can give out, but if he does this, it is a help, and it is a charity. I really don't know how this stubborn family will answer him. Maybe you don't even have to make friends.

At this moment, Nan Ming suddenly remembered what Xia Yiyao had said.

"Purely helping others is just charity. Win-win or even win-win is the most stable relationship."

A few thoughts flashed through Nan Ming's mind, and he already had an idea.

"Brother Jiang, if you can't open a wonton stall, how about setting up a small shop and opening a wonton shop?" Nan Ming said.

"Open a wonton shop? It's hard, it's not easy to open a shop now..." Jiang Chaohua said.

Qingzhong Yang opened his mouth to speak, but was kicked under the table by Mr. Qing.

It's best for him not to get involved in this matter. Firstly, their family's status is quite special, and they are not suitable for business, so they have to avoid suspicion. On the other hand, once they got involved, it might make Jiang Chaohua and the others sensitive.

"You don't need to rent it out, just rent it. I don't know how much the rent is for shops near the university. I know someone, so I can ask." Nan Ming said, "As for the money..."

He remembered Xia Yiyao once said that if Nan Ming wanted to invest in any industry, he must call her. I don't know if she is interested in investing in the catering industry.

If Jiang's father and son are really so good at craftsmanship, even if they don't make a lot of money, they won't lose money, right?

Not to mention anything else, just that bowl of wontons is enough to make Qingyang famous, and opening a small shop near the university can also feed the family.

Just as Nan Ming was about to talk about money, he could think of a way to see if he could buy a share, but he was interrupted.

"I'll talk about these things in a few days. I'll wait until I observe their bodies and see if there's nothing wrong with them." Peng Lao said, saying that doctors are parents and hope that patients get better soon, but Peng Lao is I don't believe it at all.

Could it be that he took some kind of stimulant? Or back to the light?

"Yes, yes, this is not in a hurry, just take care of your body." Mr. Jiang said repeatedly, happiness came too suddenly, they were afraid that this happiness would be lost again, so it's better not to think too much.

"Why is there a problem?" Nan Ming rolled his eyes, you old quack doctor, you ruined my good deeds.

"How do you know it's going to be all right?" Mr. Peng is not an idiot, he's just waiting here.

He wanted to say it just now, but was blocked by Mr. Qing with a chopstick.

Now that the old man was full, the cannon fire began to aim at Nan Ming.

I thought you were suspicious a long time ago, now you're showing off your feet!

"Your old medical skills are supernatural, and you can cure all kinds of diseases. How can there be problems, right?" Nan Ming said.

Immediately, the gratitude of Jiang's family drowned Mr. Peng.

Nan Ming's forehead is sweating, it's not good... stay away from this old quack doctor!

(A new week, please recommend tickets, ask for Sanjiang tickets. And, who dares to say that Uncle Ha is slow to update, on the list of new books in the same period, Uncle Ha has the most words...)