Chapter 1270

Wang Xiaoming pushed him and said sternly: "Hurry up and play aside. Don't cause trouble. You even gave me a bowl yesterday, so you forgot?"

Wang Bing raised his head and looked at the sky: "Yesterday I didn't grow up, but today I have grown up and I don't know how to fight."

Wang Xiaoming shook his head in a funny way: "If you grow up overnight, I won't have any difficulty."

When people were children, they always thought about growing up overnight. When they grow up, they are not restricted by adults. They can eat whatever they want, go wherever they want, and buy whatever they like. But one day, the child who once longed to grow up finally made his dream come true. He grew up overnight and entered an era where everything was autonomous. However, he found that everything was out of his control and it was difficult to move forward. At this time, he knew , growing up overnight is not a good thing, especially at the cost of the collapse of the world.

When Wang Xiaoming thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh: "You bastard, you know nothing, what's the benefit of growing up?"

Wang Bing was playing with water on the side and said, "When you grow up, you will have money to spend."

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help laughing: "Who gave you money to spend?"

Wang Bing said: "I earn it myself. When I make money, I will spend it on my uncle and my uncle."

Wang Xiaoming showed a happy smile on his face: "You have a conscience, you still remember Uncle."

Yang Ming has been washing the dishes slowly and silently, raising his head from time to time to look at Wang Xiaoming and Wang Bing. Wang Xiaoming washed the bowl, put it away in the basin, then pushed the electric tricycle parked aside, loaded all the pots, pans, gas stoves, etc. Under the eaves of the tricycle, covered with a piece of plastic paper, Wang Bing jumped over and climbed into the driver's seat of the tricycle: "Going home, Uncle? I'll drive today."

"You know how to talk, go ahead and order some." Wang Xiaoming pushed his butt aside.

Yang Ming, who had been helping silently just now, looked at Wang Xiaoming and hesitated to speak. Wang Xiaoming looked back at the other party. Just now he helped wash the dishes. He must not be a madman. If so, he is not crazy now: "Are you a tourist here? Whose house did you live in? You should go find your things. , and then contact your family.”

Yang Ming shook his head: "I don't know, I forgot."

Wang Xiaoming thought to himself that he had forgotten so thoroughly. Why didn't he forget how to eat? He found that the other party looked at him with longing, and stretched out his hand to wipe his forehead: "You should go to the police for help with this kind of thing. You at the police station Have you gone?"

The other party was obviously a little shocked: "Police station?"

Wang Xiaoming waved to him: "Come up, go to my house first, and I'll take you to the police station when I'm free."

Wang Xiaoming started the electric car and slid out quietly. Yang Ming held Wang Bing and sat next to Wang Xiaoming. Although the front seat of this tricycle was not narrow, it was still a bit narrow for the two big Yang Mings. Wang Xiaoming drove the tricycle very fast, smelling the smell of sweat on the opponent's body, and couldn't help twisting his body, trying to keep a distance from the opponent. Wang Bing excitedly used his mouth to imitate the tricycle: "Woo--Woo--". If only everyone could be as happy and carefree as children.

Wang Xiaoming did not go back directly. He went to the vegetable market first, bought the necessary vegetables, and then went to Lao Huang, who sold aquatic products, to pick up the oysters he ordered the day before. Lao Huang said: "Today there are pearl oysters you want, I said A Lu, pearl oysters are small and expensive. You don't eat them yourself, but buy them for business. Why do you have to pick pearl oysters? Nowadays everyone loves them. Eat big oysters." Pearl oysters are a relatively small variety of oysters. Their meat is delicious, but they have a long growth period. Today, when economic efficiency is being pursued, fewer and fewer people are raising pearl oysters, so the price is naturally higher. .

Wang Xiaoming was holding a large bag of oysters, and he came closer to smell them. Old Huang patted him in a gesture: "When did you get oysters from me that are stale?"

Wang Xiaoming smiled and didn't say much. He handed over the money and said to Lao Huang: "If there are more tomorrow, prepare pearl oysters for me." Although pearl oysters are a bit small, they are the most suitable for making oysters. As for the raw materials, because the oysters are too big, they will be a bit raw and taste a bit fishy when cooked under the same heat. Many locals love the fishy smell and find it fresh, but not all tourists from outside can accept it. Wang Xiaoming has been doing business for a long time, and he knows that now everyone has food in their mouths, and they can taste every little difference. The quality of the ingredients directly affects the quality of the business. The business of his stall has always been good, especially attracting foreign tourists, and there are many Repeat customers benefit from his attention to these details.

He put the oysters into the bucket, and Wang Bing shouted again: "Uncle, I want to eat oysters!" Wang Xiaoming ignored him and drove home.

When he got home, he didn't unload much of the things in the car. He only took out the oysters. He had to take out all the oyster meat before eleven o'clock so that he could set up the stall in time.

Yang Ming got out of the car and took a look at Wang Xiaoming's home. It was a brick bungalow with four rooms. The exterior walls were corroded black by the sea breeze and seawater moisture. The red painted wooden doors also peeled off to the point where it was difficult to distinguish the color. The house was very Some years old. Apart from the three of them, there seemed to be no one else at home.

Wang Xiaoming poured water into the basin and looked at Yang Ming who was standing in the yard: "You can sit down wherever you want. I have something to do, so I can accompany you to the police station in the afternoon."

After saying that, I went to clean the oysters, took the tools to open the oysters, and started working. Yang Ming looked around, then walked to Wang Xiaoming and watched him skillfully pry open the shells of the oysters, transfer the white, tender and plump oyster meat into a basin, and not even waste the juice in the oysters. There are ready-made oyster meats for sale in the market. Wang Xiaoming doesn't buy oyster meat. Firstly, it involves labor costs and is expensive. Secondly, he is afraid that it is not fresh enough.

Yang Ming looked at it for a while and said, "Is there any more knife?"

Wang Xiaoming was concentrating on what he was doing. When he heard these words, the knife swayed and missed the place. He stopped and looked up at him: "Can you open oysters?"

"Try it." Yang Ming stretched out his hand towards him.

Wang Xiaoming gave him the knife in his hand, and then gave him a glove. The man put on the glove with his left hand, pressed the oyster, and with his right hand, he accurately cut the oyster opener into the gap between the oyster shells. The knife turned flexibly. He made a circle and peeled off the oyster shell, revealing a flawless oyster meat. This smooth movement shows that he is an expert at first glance.

Wang Xiaoming nodded: "Yes, please help me, I will find another knife."

Wang Bing ran out of the house and approached Wang Xiaoming: "Uncle, I want to eat oysters!"

Acting coquettishly: "Ah Wang Xiaoming glared at him: "You secretly ate oysters that day and had diarrhea. You spent so much money on me, have you forgotten? "