"Master, buy two fried dough sticks." Zhao Qingshan handed the fried dough stick shop owner a dime.

The fried dough sticks are fat and large, without gutter oil, and each is five cents. The owner of the fried dough stick shop took a dime banknote and stringed two fried dough sticks with bamboo sticks. He said, "My man, are you a relative of Sister Qiu?"

"Sister-in-law Qiu is my sister-in-law, the authentic sister-in-law."

"Oh, you're your brother."

"Yes, I am my younger brother. I will use the weekend to see my brother and sister-in-law to avoid delaying the master's business. In the future, our two families will take care of each other and help more."

Zhao Qingshan returned to his own store to enjoy breakfast. The paste soup powder was thick but not lost its fluidity. It tasted delicious and the soup was smooth. It was a little spicy and warm. It was served with crispy fried dough sticks and dipped in the paste soup. It was very satisfying and very happy.

The sun is rising higher and higher, and more and more people come too early. There are dozens of shops in the narrow Hubu Lane that cannot provide enough seats.

People sit, stand, squat, spend all kinds of breakfast in various positions, and talk about various news in various tones.

The parents of the east, the nickname, the seven aunts, and the eight aunts; Xu laozi, who had a straight eye, made a fortune by placing clothes; Xiong Guaizi, who wanted a son, he loved his lover, and took a ring; Tshao Junjun, who was a dog, and two children, went to Tsinghua University; Chen Datou, who was very black, selling fake cigarettes, and rotten eyes: Miss Tan, with a strong temperament, a blowjob, DDT...

Hubu Lane is not only a premature place, but also an intelligence center.

Some information is conclusive, and some news adds fuel to the fire.

This is the most urban area within a radius of ten miles, but it is also a lively people's paradise.

"Boss two or two fans."

"Boss, I want three liang."

Diners visited Zhao Qingfeng and Qiu Guifen's husband-and-wife shop one after another. Some people were carrying enamel bowls and some came empty-handed.

Zhao Qingshan helped to work, clean up the dishes and wiping the table. He estimated that today's sales should exceed 100 bowls, and the climbing curve would rise steadily.

"Is this one?"

"This is the newly opened soup noodles."

There were three people outside the store who stopped and watched, like a family of three.

Zhao Qingfeng and Qiu Guifen were placed at the door of the store, and Zhao Qingfeng shouted, "How many taels of baking soup powder?"

Zhao Qingshan went out after hearing the sound: "Oh, Director Bao!"

Bao Zegang smiled and said, "Our family of three is too early today, and it will be solved in your family."

"Welcome, please come inside." Zhao Qingshan invited Bao Zegang's family into the store, and his brother and sister-in-law also observed that the family was an acquaintance of his younger brother.

"My lover Guo Caixia works in the street office. My little girl Bao Linlin is studying at 45 Middle School. This is my colleague Zhao Qingshan, a very outstanding young man."

Bao Zegang gave a brief introduction. Their family is actually a family of four, and his eldest son is studying in college in another place.

The little girl Bao Linlin is in the fourth grade of junior high school at 45 Middle School. These days, some junior high schools are in the four-year system.

Located by the Wuchang River, Forty-fifth Middle School is a very high-quality junior high school. You can check your household registration by going to junior high school, and you can check your junior high school entrance examination by going to junior high school.

The girl who is about to take the high school entrance examination is of course always living in Wuchang. Her lover who works in nearby streets naturally takes care of her daughter in Wuchang. Bao Zegang lives in Gangcheng and returns to Wuchang every two or three days, no more than a week at most.

The current high school entrance examination system in Jiangcheng is the June high school entrance examination and fill in the application form in May. Once you fill in the application form, you will be a fight.

"Be careful when filling out your application form." Zhao Qingshan expressed concern.

"Linlin's academic performance is quite good. We have confirmed that she will apply to Jianggang No. 3 Middle School." Bao Ze had just planned the future for his daughter. At this time, three bowls of paste soup noodles were served on the table, and the whole family started eating with fried dough sticks.

Bao Zegang's eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

My lover sincerely praised: "Exciting!"

The girl drank the soup completely: "It tastes great!"

"In the future, I will take more care of my brother and sister-in-law's business. If you sell too early, you will mainly rely on repeat customers." Zhao Qingshan took the opportunity to promote it.

Guo Caixia was conquered by a bowl of paste soup. She said: "That's for sure. I will come to eat it often. I recommend everyone I know."

Bao Linlin immediately stated: "I have a good classmate, I'll call me to eat."

Bao Zegang's family of three had a great time to eat. Food is the most important thing for the people, and the taste is guaranteed, and the people willingly pay.

After nine o'clock, the passenger flow in Hubu Lane was significantly reduced.

Zhao Qingfeng and his wife opened until 10 o'clock and finished work.

"I prepared 120 bowls of noodles today and sold them all." Zhao Qingfeng counted the money happily, almost all of them at the corner level, and the total turnover exceeded 30 yuan.

"The business is getting better and better." Qiu Guifen was also happy. Although she was tired, the fragrance of money could heal everything.

Zhao Qingshan observed all morning and personally participated in the service in the store. He said: "If you have 200 bowls a day, you will have to hire a small worker."

"Let's talk about 200 bowls, Xiaoshan, you'll have lunch before leaving."

"OK."

After finishing his visit to relatives, Zhao Qingshan returned to Jianggang.

In terms of personal relationships, he and Bao Zet were closer. At work, everyone was still doing their jobs.

In terms of technical reform, Zhao Qingshan said everything he should say, and how to deal with it in the end is determined by Bao Zegang.

Zhao Qingshan's main responsibility is to work with the members of their group to initially determine the chemical composition of 945 steel and conduct CCT curve analysis.

The trial production workshop, the pocket furnace is running in full swing.

This furnace of steel will add a variety of alloy elements. Although the capacity of the pocket furnace is not the same as that of the 50-ton converter of the second steelmaking steelmaking, the process operation is not at all careless during the smelting process.

Factors that directly affect the quality of steel include initial slag release, soft melting and molten iron, boiling temperature, end alkalinity and carbon reduction rate, deoxygenation time control, etc.

Even if all these process flows are accurately grasped, if various ferroalloys are not added in time and accurately, all previous efforts will be wasted.

The furnace temperature is normal, Zhao Qingshan shouted: "Add ferromolybdenum plus ferromolybdenum!"

"Mr. Zhao, add iron molybdenum now?" The smelter workers were a little confused.

"Yes, now, now, right now!"

"Mr. Zhao, I think..."

"Master Lu, listen to me, hurry up and put the materials in. There is not much time left for us!"
Chapter completed!