The weather was too hot, and it was even hotter to stand by the oven, so Buck was wearing it very simple. His father's old round-necked shirt was a little yellowed in white. He had a big shorts worth ten yuan on the roadside stall. Today he hung a blue cloth apron around his neck. Ba Dacheng was straight from the workshop, and a pair of clip-toe slippers on his feet, which was a cheap product like foam. In short, how simple it is, it was mainly to convince Ba Dacheng to wear those new clothes. Buck himself really doesn't care what he wore, who did he show it to?

But the only thing that is more eye-catching is that he is wearing a pair of disposable rubber film gloves on his hand and a mask that costs a few cents a day on his face.

There are quite a lot of young girls. They don’t wear less in summer, and their arms and legs are exposed, which is dazzling. After dinner, most of them go out for a walk with their boyfriends or female companions and go to the night market. No one pays attention to this dark and dirty barbecue chef, not to mention that the oven is smoky and smells big. The girls who pay more attention to the point of avoiding it, covering their mouths and noses. All they want is delicious snacks, not the messy production process.

So Liu Shufen looked around happily for a while and wondered: "This... isn't it easy to find a wife, right? Which girl would like to find a roadside barbecue?" Parents' worries will follow this order. When the work is solved, they will miss their daughter-in-law. In fact, what is the same as thinking about the fullness and warmth.

Ba Dacheng was a little more generous: "This is just the beginning, why do you think there are any and nothing... Can Zhiming keep busy like this? " In fact, he always remembered that he was pressed under the overturned car body. The moment his son appeared, he seemed to have a sudden relaxation. His son grew up! That kind of comfortable feeling made it difficult for mechanics to describe for a lifetime.

It was indeed busy. Buck had to bake alone and had to peel it. He placed the plates more quickly, but he was not very active in collecting money. He had to throw the money in a shoe box and then take it away. He wanted to find money to take it in the box. In addition, the pair of gloves that were actually very uncomfortable in summer all said that his hands were clean and did not touch the money. Europeans cared about this more, but the diners here felt that it was a little fresh. As for whether there were any fishing waters, Buck didn't care much.

But what he didn't expect was that there were too many people in China, and his ability to taste fresh food was not bad, especially the students, who were far from being short of money when he was a student. There were groups of boys in three or five, handsome guys with girls, and they were so unambiguous about paying for them, and they even asked him to sell beer.

Yes, even if you eat meat, you have to drink wine. Buck actually pointed to the convenience store next to you: "There are ice cold there, go buy it yourself!" He was really too busy.

People who do catering basically make money by drinking and drinking. Isn’t there a famous saying that alcohol cannot be taken away? He took the initiative to throw out the profits and did not make the money in the middle, which was only two steps. Of course, diners were happy to drink the beer at the market price instead of the beer in the restaurant. As a result, the convenience store owner who came to buy cold beer was a little confused. Finally, he brought two cans of ice beer to Buck: "Brother, thank you..."

Buck doesn't care: "Prepare more tomorrow, or you can send it to sell it directly, I won't charge you."

This is not a business, it’s simply a Lei Feng!

This bastard doesn't want to make more money, he just wants to give his parents a happy life and get an income.

Then a flowing figure floated past the oven, and his footsteps passed. He went back and sniffed half a step. The girl said in her tone: "How much does it cost?"

The busy Buck did not have any time to respond. He knocked the front of the oven with a drill, and painted a few big words "authentic Caucasian barbecue" with paint, and the small words "fifteen pieces per plate" on the edge.

The girl actually swallowed her saliva before nodding: "Give me a plate."

Buck, who seemed to feel something, pointed at the money box, and then reached out to pull a white plate to pick it up and start to peel the meat. As a result, the girl who was already paying for the money suddenly saw the black hand bent down to avoid the smoke-filled oven. As soon as Buck finished peeling, he heard the other party being very angry: "Ba! Do you dare to take my money?!"

Buck raised his eyes steadily, not surprising. After all, when he came back and got off the bus, Fang Lingying said that she was nearby, but he didn't expect that there would be a chance to meet again. And it came so quickly. It was indeed the familiar face. The dull face was a little kind: "Do you live in this piece too? Eat whatever you want..." Slice a few more pieces on your hand, think about adding a few more pieces.

How familiar is that face?

It is not the traditional beauty with a melon-shaped face, big eyes, cherry-small mouth. It may have a slightly baby fat on both cheeks, forming a plump face shape. When you are a little surprised, you will pout a little more, making your cheeks look like rosy apples, and your nose is a bit big, making your eye sockets look deeper. The two thick long eyebrows show a very independent mentality. As for age, you should be over twenty years.

With the smooth mid-length hair of the shawl, even with Buck's long-term experience of being accused of being the number one beauty in Europe, he is also a beautiful girl with a vivid face!

The vivid expression is much better than those same awl faces and big eyes.

This is Buck's own deep feelings.

You should know that Buck was punished to walk back to his country from the **** area of ​​Eastern Europe like an ascetic. He walked for two and a half months. He was penniless and had no documents and then secretly crossed the border and continued to wander along the northwest line. If he hadn't seen the license plate of this hometown, the girl would not have despised himself from being stinky and brought herself back... Maybe he could only see a lame and disabled father!

Even the cheap sportswear he had in the past that was very suitable but was not worthy of his status was bought by others!

Seeing that the girl was really out of seats, she stood by the oven: "You can do it, I'll make this business in a few days after I'm back. Is the income good?" She actually made some moves of reaching out to roast the fire!

But his eyes kept wandering around Buck. Since he picked him up by driving around the northwest, the taciturn guy was still surprised by her, including the stall in front of him, the rubber film gloves on Buck's hand that were a little less common, and the disposable mask that was pushed to his neck because of heat. Of course, the hands that she was extremely familiar with, the hands that were so dark that they were 20 or 30 years older.

Buck was modest: "On the first day...you sit here and you will do it right away." He stretched out his feet and hooked out his own plastic stool beside the oven and pushed it over, then quickly piled up yellow peaches and tomatoes, put a few more branches of coriander, then reached out to grab a small metal fork and took it over with both hands.

There were always people queuing up: "Hey! Brother... Is there someone coming first and then?" Someone else stood up: "This is the weight!"

Buck was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he handed it over and said with confidence: "Come on! I have this look, so I'll be free."

It brought a lot of laughter. The man here touched his face and looked at the girl's appearance. He threw the money in the shoe box and brought it to eat. In front of the beauty, he was more or less graceful.

The girl just tried to cross a piece and bit her white teeth. After hearing this unique compliment, she couldn't stop smiling. To be honest, she was wearing a bit sloppy today. A gray-blue coat was dirty, and the rolled cuffs were even muddy. Her long wavy curly hair was curled up and wrapped around her head. She didn't know if she had been roasted for the oven on her face without makeup. It was a bit oily, but she still looked like a little plump charm, which immediately attracted a lot of eyes to turn around. However, her shaking chest was really covered by the coat, not obvious. Instead, a pair of long legs were exposed from under the coat. She was wearing bright wedge sandals, just like a rough old cloth jacket and delicate long legs deliberately contrasting, which was more attractive.

Buck glanced at him and continued to work hard on his own. The girl was surprised: "It's great, did you learn there? I thought you were really tricked to pick cotton there."

Buck nodded and smiled. While Jojo was scalded, the girl spoke impatiently: "Everyday? Then I'll just come here for supper?"

Buck looked at the girl's dress again and nodded.

The girl was gone, so she stood up and stretched her neck to look at the seasonings and side dishes. She stretched out her fork to pick it up: "I like to eat lotus root diced lotus roots. You can cut some of them tomorrow, and there are enoki mushrooms, which are also the ones that the girls here like to eat. The minced vegetables are actually good, so you can sell them to the girls alone. Forget the meat, the fat and calories are too high, and few girls are willing to eat it."

Buck raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Only then did the ghost man have the energy to entertain so many guests. Today, he only had sixty or seventy kilograms of meat. After selling it, he would never tinker with fish meat tomorrow. It was so troublesome to pick the fish bones.

By the way, he used to be a cheerful young man. After walking silently for two or three months, he became what he is now. His hometown dialect sounds very friendly, but it is rare for this girl to talk so much that she chatters without responding. But in the interweaving few days after going home, she seemed to get used to it.

Liu Shufen first noticed this unusual girl. She didn't squat on the side of the road or sat at the table. She kept saying something to Buck, and pulled her husband hard: "Look! Look... Whose girl looks handsome!"

Ba Dacheng was also watching, and his eyebrows were unfolding without saying a word. When his son came back, he had something to do and the girl asked him to chat with him. It was perfect!

Liu Shufen thought a lot: "This clothes... the family conditions are not very good. I looked like the blue cloth jackets of the workers in the handling company. I should not be picky, and I am with us... Xiao Ming still has a house and a car now, so I deserve it. I'll ask what the price of the banquet is now?"

Ba Dacheng hid his wife, who was ridiculous and distracted by his divergent thinking: "Look, the shoes on his feet are not poor, people... Isn't there a school next to him? The girls inside are in a messy way." He has lived for decades and knows that the school of art is a scholar, but he is also an unreliable scholar.

Liu Shufen suddenly realized: "That's right, those who study art!" He suddenly felt that the cultural literacy of the Lao Ba family would be raised to a higher level!

So Buck has a strong observation ability, but it is a bit hereditary. Ba Dacheng is right. The girl was wandering around the oven for a while and was seen by someone she knew: "Teacher Fang? Are you here to eat food stalls too?"

Fang Lingying was not shy and showed her plate: "I have been in the studio all day and haven't eaten lunch yet. Have you tasted a piece of meat?" The beautiful girl smiled and really ate a piece of meat for Fang Lingying to make a thumbs up and then left with her boyfriend. She would never take a look at the barbecue.

Fang Lingying finally felt at ease. After eating the food on the plate in just a few seconds, she quickly took out money and threw it into the shoe box and left: "Small business is not easy. If I am at school in the future, I will come to eat this at night and make more tricks. Don't get tired of it in a few days. Do it well. I think it's still promising!" At first glance, there was a teacher who really gave me a tone. Buck gave me a smile that squeezed out, and didn't talk about anything but not charging money.

For him, he doesn’t care about these things, what are you talking about?

But his parents cared. Seeing Fang Lingying making a goodbye gesture for Buck's playful pinching hands, she walked away, and immediately crossed the street to inquire about the news: "Who? It looks so beautiful and very educated, what are you doing? Is it from the Academy of Fine Arts? Is your vision high?"

Buck was not in the mood to hook up with the girl, so he picked up a piece of yellow peach to stuff his mother's mouth: "He should be a teacher from the Academy of Fine Arts and a university teacher with a high income. How can he look at the children of the workers around us? Don't be upset. He just met her on the way back. He didn't expect that he was nearby... Dad, please help me take out the meat in the box and bake it home. It will be really hot this day." He can buy an off-road vehicle worth more than 400,000 yuan and drive on his own. The income is really not comparable to that of his own workers' village.

He muttered, and Liu Shufen picked up a palm fan that fanned the stove to serve his son: "Don't do it when you are tired, have fun..." This is the intention to make the head of lymphatics that have not enjoyed the past ten years.

Ba Dacheng became a little more awake: "Let's help you, it's not that busy." Buck refused to do it. He did this just to make his parents happy and have something to do. He was tired of his parents and put the cart before the horse.

Liu Shufen quickly swallowed Huang Tao: "Sanwa from the building next door puts everything at home all day long. His mother was so envious last night. Otherwise, I would ask him to help you, and I could bear his mother's love for the neighbors." She had the most calculating these things.

Buck scratched his neck indifferently: "You can rest."
Chapter completed!