Early the next morning, Xiang Que got up early to clean up the small shop and then opened the door, the weather outside was not good, the dark clouds were very low, and it was obvious that there would be heavy rain today.
At eight o'clock, the old couple came with a cart of newly bought ingredients, and their faces were not good-looking, and the clouds were gloomy.
"Hey, I got up early in the morning and went to the morning market, and bought some materials for today, who knew that the ghost was so tricky, and there was going to be a heavy rain, and there were not many people who were more finished at this time" The old man sighed, very helpless.
The old lady looked very open, and said: "Business is not good and it's not a day or two, is it natural to get used to it, anyway, the age is also old, and when the house expires this year, let's go back to support the elderly, but I'm afraid it will cause trouble to the children."
Xiang Que helped the two of them carry things without saying a word, and he didn't say how the business could be today, everything would naturally be known after a while.
Xiang is very sharp with his hands and feet, helping the two of them to do chores, and the old couple boils the old soup to make buns, but the ingredients are rarely roughly calculated, and it is estimated that there are enough for more than a dozen people to eat at noon.
Xiang Que frowned when he saw it, he could make the business of the small shop better, but the two of them prepared such a little thing, even if someone came, there would be nothing to eat, wouldn't this be empty.
"Uncle, auntie, you guys have a little bit of material today."
The old man shook his head and said: "You have to get less, no one will eat it if you make too much, and it will taste bad at night, and the young man will tell you honestly that I think it's too much, and it may not be possible to open at noon."
Xiang Que said speechlessly: "Uncle, are you so unconfident in me?"
” The old man gave him a blank look and said, "What's the matter?"
Are you the reincarnation of the Buddha, and everyone who eats comes to worship you?
” "What nonsense are you talking about, the Buddha doesn't eat meat," the old lady glared at him.
The old man craned his neck and said, "I have been chanting to the Buddha for more than a year, and he doesn't even look at me, what can I do if I say two words?"
If the Buddha has long eyes, let me get off to a good start today, I can make offerings to him every day, but the key is that Shakyamuni and his old man always talk about heaven and earth with the Bodhisattva , I don't have the heart to take care of me, you see this broken weather and the heavy rain is coming, can there be a fart person" As soon as the old man finished speaking, it began to pour rain outside, and the pedestrians on the road were hiding in all directions.
The old lady said resentfully: "This mouth, good spirits are not bad spirits" Two office workers in suits entered the shop with umbrellas, and one of them said: "The weather is really tricky, holding an umbrella is like taking a shower, let's take shelter from the rain here······ Boss, bring me two bowls of steamed buns and send more chili peppers."
The old man and the old lady were stunned, as if they didn't expect that there would be business coming to the door before nine o'clock, Xiang Que knocked on the table, and said, "Uncle, hurry up, people are in a hurry to go to work."
"Oh, oh, good at it," the old man nodded hurriedly and went to the back with the old lady.
Xiang Que sat on a stool and looked out of the door with his cheeks, and after a while, there were people in the store again, and then three or four came in a row.
The old man and the old lady were so busy that they didn't touch the ground and served steamed buns to the guests, and said to the side: "Uncle, make more soup and make more steamed buns, it's not yet noon, and the dozen or so ingredients you prepared are about to be sold out."
"This ······ How do you have to prepare for this, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and who will go out after a while, there must be fewer people at noon, I see it's about the same, right?
The old man said with a dead eye.
"Didn't you just say that no one would come to the door today, and it might be a problem to even open, so what about now?"
Xiang Que glanced at the weather outside the door, and said lightly: "Don't worry, the rain will stop before noon."
"Did you go stargazing last night?"
Xiang Que stretched out his hand and pointed to the newspaper on the table and said, "It says, shower" At ten o'clock, the rain stopped, although the sky has not cleared up, but the clouds have a tendency to disperse.
The old couple seemed to feel that today's start was very auspicious, and the rain was not falling, so the two of them simply prepared at full speed, and said that if they really couldn't sell it, they would simply give it away in vain at night.
Xiang Lack is only afraid that it is not enough!
Eleven o'clock, close to noon.
The door of the shop was never closed, and the ten tables in the room were full, and there was no room for it, and when there was a queue full of people, they turned around and left, and some people didn't seem to like to move, and they ate this thing quickly anyway, so they simply waited a little longer.
From noon to evening, the three people in the shop kept up with the clockwork, their feet did not touch the ground, and there was no time to be idle.
Around six o'clock, all the ingredients were used up, and people could only refuse to eat again.
Although it was very tiring, the folds of the old couple's smile were about to open, and their hands were obviously trembling when they counted the money, and the old lady said that even if the business was good before, it was not as hot as it is today, and now, today's sales can top the past half a month.
At seven o'clock, the door was closed, and the old couple were not in a hurry to leave, looking at Xiang Que with a kind of hellish eyes, and he had goosebumps when he looked at him.
"What the Buddha does must have nothing to do with us, and today's business is not because I complained to him" People live to be old and become fine, and the old man naturally understands that today's business in the store is like a monkey and the words of the day are obviously not related at all, and the main problem is still in the lack of body Above.
He said that business is good, business is good, what does it have to do with Shakyamuni?
"Tell us, young man, why business is so good today," the old man asked.
Xiang Que shook his head and said, "There are still a few days, let's see later."
The old man was more anxious and very patient to get to the bottom of things, he pulled Xiang Que's arm and said: "No, you have to make it clear to me, you will leave as soon as five days are over, what if the business is not good after you leave?"
"Uncle, I just really left, how should this business be or how it is, it has nothing to do with me" Xiang Que pointed to the store and said: "The premise is that you can put it in the store as you do now, don't move, the business will not change, I will explain it to you, if you listen."
Just believe me, and if you don't listen to me, you won't have anything to do with me."
Xiang Lack made a move, there was no after-sales service, he could only remind them kindly, and he would not explain the details too clearly.
But whenever you change your fortune to feng shui to see the yin and yang points and the yang house, you will use words lightly, and the master will not explain it too clearly to you, because if you say too much, the more the heavenly machine will be leaked, and there is no benefit It's a shame.
The old couple was obviously a little unresponsive to Xiang Quan's words, but people who have lived for such a long time have seen and heard more than young people, and they saw that Xiang Que was silent and spoke vaguely, and they didn't chase too much to ask, they just wanted to wait for five days to pass and then make a decision.