"Boss?" Li Jianghe hesitated for a moment and then locked his eyes on the Mitsubishi car owner.

The Mitsubishi owner looked around and nodded to the waiter.

"Dear customers, I'm really sorry, today's chicken chops can no longer be cooked." The strong man in an apron picked up the stainless steel spoon he threw from the ground and said regretfully: "The spoon is dirty."

In fact, after washing, you can continue to use it. The oil for fried chicken is so hot that germs are basically eliminated.

But he dropped the spoon and continued to use it. The strong man in the apron knew that the customer would definitely be uncomfortable even if he didn't say it.

So the customers were polite, and the strong man in an apron refunded all the money he had not done.

"Uncle is so skilled, so he was a soldier?" a male customer asked curiously before leaving.

"Yes, but I have changed my career long ago." The strong man in an apron smiled.

"No wonder", the male customer left with satisfaction.

It is conceivable that the owner of the fried chicken steak on the street is actually a retired soldier, and the story of defeating the enemy with one blow will appear on the wine table as a short story to add to the entertainment.

"Uncle, are you the kind of undercover agent who pretends to be frying chicken steaks while actually observing some evil force?" A little girl asked curiously, then hurriedly covered her mouth: "Sorry, this kind of thing

It’s something that can’t be said.”

"Little girl, you think too much." The strong man in the apron resisted looking at the customer he was talking about with a look that was not caring for the mentally retarded, and explained: "That was more than ten years ago, and it was just a normal discharge from the army and a change of career.

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"But, uncle, your chicken steak is really delicious." Li Jianghe was glad that he had ordered early and had already gotten the chicken steak before the car thief incident happened.

"It's just about making money with this craft. Isn't it delicious?" The strong man in an apron was quite proud. He had experienced catching a speeding car thief today, and he also had some sex talk, so he casually explained: "This is a guy in our village.

People taught me that there are many people selling fried chicken steaks in our village, and they all have a good reputation."

There are examples of this kind of people working in a village to make a living.

Perhaps the most famous one is the Pancake Village in Ludi. There is more than one pancake village. The whole village comes out to sell pancakes and makes a lot of money. News like "More than 900 people in Shandong Pancake Village sell pancakes and build rows of villas."

It is too difficult to make money from farming. Although making pancakes and fried chicken steaks is not an easy job, it is still much easier than the farm work during busy farming periods, especially when you earn more. It is the same as in a breakfast shop:

Tiring, but profitable.

"Hey, uncle, I remember there is a transfer fee for soldiers who want to re-enter the service. It should be enough for you to open a small shop, right?" Li Jianghe's grandfather is a veteran after all, so he still knows something about these things.

"Of course the state paid enough for my re-employment fee, and they even arranged a job in a factory for me. Then, I have a younger brother, a biological brother, who is getting married, and the person is from Gan Province. The bride price is high, so I lent him the re-employment fee.

My brother is married." The strong man in an apron cleaned up the stall and said, "Besides, the factory is too boring, and the money is not much. Some people in the village make money from fried chicken steak, so I thought about it.

I actually quite enjoyed doing this, and later I made some money and built a new building for my family."

"My child is about to get married, so I'd better leave the money to him to buy a house. I'm quite comfortable selling chicken steaks on a bicycle. It's quite uncomfortable to be trapped in a small shop." The uncle got on the tricycle and prepared to close the stall and leave.

He said, "If you come again tomorrow, I'll give you a 20% discount. Goodbye."

"Goodbye", Li Jianghe and the Mitsubishi car owner replied together.

The chicken-fried steak tricycle rode away, and Li Jianghe and the Mitsubishi owner looked at each other.

The owner of the Mitsubishi car is fair and elegant, not tall, and wears black-rimmed glasses.

"My little brother is also from the industrial park?" the Mitsubishi owner asked when he saw that Li Jianghe didn't seem to be ready to leave either.

"No, no, I am a student at Yingda University, doing social research." Li Jianghe smiled shyly, "I have been in the park for almost a day for school practical assignments."

"Oh oh oh, students from Yingda University, practice brings true knowledge, and universities in our country should get out of the old-fashioned thinking of the ivory tower." The Mitsubishi owner did not doubt him and said with a smile: "How is it? Do you have any research experience?"

"You can't talk about your experience just by looking at the flowers." Li Jianghe accompanied the Mitsubishi owner to the door and said as he walked: "It's just that the business in the park is a bit too bleak. The demand for culture shouldn't be so low, right?

The Mitsubishi owner's car is still parked in the middle of the gate.

The owner of the Mitsubishi car skillfully backed the car into the warehouse, and then came down and explained: "The demand is definitely there, but there are too many pirated copies. It is not so much a demand as a demand for cheap. On the one hand, we are not willing to do piracy, and on the other hand, we are not willing to do piracy.

On the one hand, if piracy continues in the government’s demonstration park, it will not survive.”

The problem of piracy in our country is really a big problem, but we must also look at it dialectically. Just like Indian medicine, if the patent fees were not so expensive, the Indian pirated medicine industry would not even have the acquiescence of the country.

Developed welfare states rely on technical expertise to exploit developing countries in order to support high-welfare social policies. After that, they also formulate various standards to support our low-price products.
Chapter completed!