From selling box lunches to becoming a famous Chinese chef

Chapter 52 Ancestors and Grandchildren in Disaster (please read, please vote)

Liu Daxing and a group of people from the train station came to Feng Zhengming's stall.

Feng Zhengming looked up and saw them, and immediately greeted them with a smile.

"Brother Liu and Sister Wang, are you here?"

Before Liu Daxing and Sister Wang, the ticket seller, could speak, Luo Qing, a young female train station conductor, spoke first.

"Master Xiao Feng, why did you come here? That couple pretended to be your name, took over your place, and sold box lunches there for two days. Why didn't you drive them away?"

Feng Zhengming said with a smile: "The place outside the station does not belong to my home. If I can set up a stall, others can set up a stall there. If they take over the place first, of course I can only change the place."

Sister Wang said: "Xiao Feng, you are so honest. That couple used your name and the name of the brewery to do business there for a few days. You should contact them."

Liang Feng, a young male staff member who came with him to buy food at the train station, immediately spoke.

"Master Xiao Feng, if you're sorry, I'll go inside and ask a few people to come out and drive them away."

Liu Daxing quickly stopped the other party: "Xiao Liang, please don't cause trouble. They are doing business there and are not causing trouble. If you forcefully drive them away, it is illegal to do so."

Feng Zhengming also said: "Yes, it's better to leave them alone."

Then, Feng Zhengming opened the lid of the pot and said, "Brother Liu and Sister Wang, what are you going to eat today? Today I'm going to have stir-fried cabbage, scrambled tomatoes and eggs, and the other big dish is meat slices stewed with beans."

A group of people in the train station took a closer look.

Seeing the dishes in the three large pots, everyone was immediately attracted by the color and aroma in the pot.

Luo Qing stared at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes and asked: "Master Xiao Feng, the food in your canteen is really good. How do you make these scrambled eggs with tomatoes so sticky? I make them at home, and they always look good. Some soup is watery."

Feng Zhengming said: "It's actually very simple. You just need to fry the tomatoes for a while, collect the soup before adding the eggs, or simply don't add water and just use the soup from the tomatoes to fry the eggs. If you still feel that it is soupy, If there is too much juice, you can use water starch to add a little bit of gravy at the end.”

Luo Qing said: "Then I just want tomatoes and scrambled eggs today."

Upon hearing this, Sister Wang smiled and asked: "Why does Ronaldinho support scrambled eggs with tomatoes today? I think Xiao Feng's stir-fried cabbage and meat slices and stewed beans are both good."

Luo Qing said: "Sister, those are too oily for us girls, but scrambled eggs with tomatoes are more suitable for me."

Liang Feng, who was next to him, immediately said: "Sister, girls now have to be beautiful and eat less fat and salt."

Luo Qing glared at Liang Feng and said, "I want you to talk more."

There was a sudden burst of laughter in front of Feng Zhengming’s stall.

In stark contrast to Feng Zhengming's lively place, the "dove occupying the magpie's nest" couple's place was deserted.

Many times when people buy things, they tend to get together.

As Feng Zhengming walked around, there would always be some people eating lunch boxes nearby, which was like a beacon.

People walking in and out of the train station will have the thought that it must taste good when eaten by so many people.

On the other hand, it was naturally labeled as having a bad taste by everyone.

Once an impression is formed, it is difficult to change it.

Feng Zhengming's place was booming at noon, and three large pots of vegetables and two buckets of rice were almost sold out.

At the end there was still a little bit of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried cabbage left in the bottom of the pot.

Feng Zhengming felt that there was no need to continue selling the pot bottoms, so he started to pack up and prepare to leave.

In the distance, a couple selling packed lunches were left out in the cold. They looked at Feng Zhengming who was starting to pack his things and prepare to leave. The couple looked at each other with an indescribable feeling.

At this moment, an old man in dark blue clothes led a little boy and walked quickly towards the train station.

The grandfather and grandson passed by the couple's box lunch stall. The little boy stretched his head and took a look. He couldn't help but hold the grandfather's hand and said, "Grandpa, I'm hungry. I want to eat the box lunch." The old man also stopped after hearing the words of the grandson. , stretched his head towards the couple’s box lunch stall and glanced at it.

When the wife of the couple saw the grandfather and grandson stopping here, she quickly stepped forward to greet them with a smile on her face.

"Master, do you want to have a lunch? Come and take a look. Our dishes are all freshly prepared for lunch. Let's see what you want to eat."

Facing the woman's warm greeting, the old man showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

But the little grandson was obviously hungry, so he took his grandfather's hand and headed over.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry."

Seeing this, the woman then greeted: "Uncle, don't worry, our lunch boxes are absolutely clean, we make them ourselves, and they are not expensive."

The old man finally asked helplessly: "Boss, I wonder if you can give our grandson and grandson a lunch box on credit? I am old, and I take my grandson out alone. When I take the bus, I take care of him. Grandson, my bag was stolen in the car and I have no money now.

But when my grandson and I get to my son’s place and I take the train back, I will definitely give you the money. "

When she heard that the old man had no money, the woman's face changed instantly.

Maybe women wouldn't necessarily change their faces when they meet her, but today they didn't do a few business at noon. The lunch sellers were all attracted to Feng Zhengming, which made the woman feel angry.

So after listening to the old man's words, the woman suddenly couldn't hold back her anger.

"I see you are well dressed, but you are pretending to be pitiful here with a child? How much money can I earn from a box lunch? Are you still giving me credit? Why don't you pay it back to us when you come back by train? You're like this When you get on the train and come back here, will you still remember this? Maybe when you come back, we won't be working here anymore."

When the man heard what his wife said, he felt that her wife had gone too far.

He stood up and grabbed his wife and said, "What are you doing? Her bag was stolen, how can you say anything?"

The woman said, "Stop pretending to be a good person here. His bag was stolen. If you don't call the police, can you come here and tell us?"

The couple started arguing, which naturally attracted the attention of many people around them.

When the old man saw that the woman's words were getting worse and worse, and that many people were watching around him, he felt very embarrassed and wanted to pull his grandson away quickly.

But the little grandson was still staring eagerly at the food in the pot over there, and for a moment he didn't want to leave.

Seeing more and more people watching, the old man felt ashamed and angry, and he was about to get angry at his little grandson who didn't want to leave.

Suddenly a hand reached out from the crowd and took the hand of the old man and the child.

"Uncle, if you don't mind, I have some left over there. Why don't you take your grandson to my place to deal with it? You can't leave the child hungry."

The person who held back the old man who was about to get angry with the child was Feng Zhengming who came over after hearing the noise.

The old man turned to look at Feng Zhengming, with a strange expression on his face and asked, "Who are you?"

Feng Zhengming pushed aside the crowd and pointed to his tricycle: "I also sell box lunches. They are almost sold out, and there is still a little bit of pot left. Master, if you don't mind, can you take the children over to deal with them?"

Seeing that the old man remained silent, Feng Zhengming added, "Don't worry, they are all made fresh at noon. I work in the brewery canteen."

The old man finally nodded, lowered his head and said to his grandson in a gentle voice: "Xiaoyu, let's go to this uncle's place to eat, okay?"

Feng Zhengming also lowered his head and smiled and said to the little boy: "Uncle's food is also very delicious, there is meat to eat."

When the little boy heard that there was meat to eat, he immediately nodded in agreement.

Feng Zhengming pushed aside the crowd and led his grandfather and grandson towards his tricycle.

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