Chapter 60: Runner (1/2)

The second day was a fine and fine weather, and as Uncle Huang said, the temperature dropped sharply, and autumn clothes were no longer cold-resistant.

Zhong Ziqi pulled out a jacket and put it on, and found another one for Zhao Ning to wear.

Although it has been raining and sunny, the roads in the country are still muddy and difficult to walk. One foot is deep, one foot is shallow, and the foot is covered in mud.

Several people entered the town. Huang Ama and Uncle Huang had opened the store door and were busy inside.

”You are here? The road is not easy, right?” Huang Ama greeted Zhong Ziqi and Zhao Ama with a red face.

”Yeah, this is a money-making job, otherwise I won't come out at all.” Zhao Ama flicked his clothes in disgust.

Everyone started to work on their own affairs while chatting.

Although it was still early at this time, they started to enter the guests one after another. In his spare time, Zhong Ziqi discovered that Uncle Huang's son didn't know when he was here. Standing not far from him, feeling his gaze, immediately looked at it, and then stepped towards him.

”Are you... anything?” Zhong Ziqi asked.

Huang Jinlei took a look at him and said, ”I am older than you, just call me Brother Lei.”

”Uh...Brother Lei.” Zhong Ziqi yelled smoothly.

Huang Jinlei gave a hum, and said with a serious expression: ”Thank you and your husband for taking care of you, otherwise their two elders will not be what they are now.” Every day is full.

Zhong Ziqi heard the words and said hurriedly: ”No thanks, Brother Lei, you are too polite. When my husband and I first entered the town to do business, it was Huang Ah Mo and Uncle Huang who kept helping me, saying thank me. ”

Huang Jinlei shook his head and never argued with him. He had heard him say the reason for the matter. Although he helped them a little bit, Zhong Ziqi also gave them money, and no one owed it to anyone.

”Don't talk about this, I think you are very busy, I will help you fight?” Although Huang Jinlei is a bit fierce, his personality is gentle and polite.

”In fact, there is nothing to be busy, just serve the order from the customer and collect the money by the way.” Zhong Ziqi told him the price, and Huang Jinlei nodded to indicate that he had remembered.

The work in Zhao Ning's hands was done by Huang Jinlei. He was able to rest and leaned against Zhong Ziqi and said curiously: ”It's done pretty well.”

Zhong Ziqi didn't care: ”It's not difficult.”

”The main reason is that he is not like the man who does this job.”

”Do you look like me?” Zhong Ziqi asked Zhao Ning.

”Um...” Zhao Ning touched his nose and stopped talking.

Noon is their busiest time, and sometimes, they can't even eat a bite of rice. Therefore, everyone has developed a habit of eating anyone who is hungry, eating whatever they like, and eating whatever is in their store.

These few people in the store are either old or weak. Wherever they have a big appetite, Zhao Sheng's appetite is a bit bigger, and when Zhao Zhengan was there, he was considered sick and his appetite was quite big. Because of this, everyone still teased the two for a long time, but when they saw Huang Jinlei's appetite, everyone suddenly thought in their hearts that Zhao Sheng and Zhao Zhengan were really wrong before.

It turns out that the real rice bucket is here!

Huang Jinlei knew his appetite, so he took several twists and fried dough sticks from Zhong Ziqi, but he gave them money. At first Zhong Ziqi thought it was given by the client, but later discovered that Huang Jinlei ate it by himself.

Although Zhong Ziqi was surprised that he took so much, but did not intend to charge him. Huang Jinlei waved his hand not to pick up the money he handed over.

Huang Jinlei sat in a chair and ate the rice porridge made by Eminem.

Huang Ah Mo had already seen his son's appetite last night, and he poked Uncle Huang: ”His father, go get a bowl of tofu for your son.”

Uncle Huang nodded and brought his son a bowl of tofu nao. Then, in the eyes of everyone in surprise, Huang Jinlei swept away a pile of food, the speed was like a locust crossing the border, without leaving a piece of armor.

”The average family can't afford it. One person can eat up to three people.” Zhao Ning said in a charming voice.

Zhao Ama shook his head and nodded on the youngest son’s forehead: “They are all good soldiers who have been in the army. Remember when I was a kid I took you to a banquet at an uncle’s house, and I also met a man with a particularly big appetite. , You were so scared that you got into my arms and cried. That man was a soldier.”

”Oh, I don't remember.”

Zhao Ning stuck out his tongue. How could he remember what happened when he was young.

”Although this kid can eat a little bit, he looks pretty good.” Zhao Ama thought thoughtfully.

Zhao Ning shrugged and ran to the back to wash the dishes and chopsticks indifferently.

”These ones.”

Huang Jinlei walked over and put the used bowls and chopsticks next to Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning glanced at him nervously and said, ”Let's put it here, take these to the front.” Zhao Ning pointed to the ones he had cleaned.

”Ok.”