Buck really pursues the attitude of finishing work and never stays up late to make money. This is actually the influence of his life in Eastern Europe.

The pace of life there is very slow, and the situation of the labourers can be seen everywhere. If you have enough food and drink, you will be fine. If you need to take a vacation and enjoy life, you will be unambiguous. You must leave after work, and you will not be delayed for an extra minute. The GDP is indeed not very high, but the quality of life is not very low. But the disadvantage is that you have to rely on relief everywhere, even the country is.

The living conditions in China are really good. What Buck frowned was that there were a lot of leftover meat on the plate. Most of them were girls who tasted fresh and ate some leftover white meat with side dishes such as yellow peach tomatoes. This was really a waste. I shook my head and planned to see the girl tomorrow, put less meat and more vegetables, and drove the leftover meat together, and threw it into a plastic bag and threw it into the trash can.

Living habits are really something that needs to be adjusted. Garbage classification is basically Buck's subconscious behavior. Not only do he live in cities in Eastern Europe, but also in the battlefield, he also needs to classify various domestic waste. Prevention, tracking and cleaning traces are all the homework for life.

But he brought it to the side of the big iron bin full of odors more than ten meters away and was about to throw the bag in, when he heard the sound of garbage rumbling behind the big iron bin that was tall by man. Many people thought it was smelly and threw things away, causing more garbage outside than in the bin.

Buck thought it was a wild dog looking for food, so he didn't waste it. He whistled and teased twice, and took a step and threw the plastic bag over.

As a result, as soon as the bag was taken, a dirty face appeared behind the trash can, and the human face, paired with the messy short hair like a scarred dog, was like when Buck was picked up by Fang Lingying, a little beggar!

Buck was a little sorry, and he called to pick up the plastic bag and hurriedly opened the boy who came to see him: "Wait a minute, I'll get some water for you and eat it slowly." He went back to the stall and took the two cans of beer he had made. To be honest, he walked back all the way, just like this, without any surprise or mercy. He also had a good attitude towards beggars in Eastern Europe and Central Asia, but he was often discriminated against after he arrived in China.

But when he returned to the garbage dump, the little figure was gone. Buck shrugged and made a face, which was considered a missed opportunity to communicate with his colleagues from the Beggars' Gang and asked his parents to close their stalls and go home.

But the next day, he used the reason why Ba Dacheng was limping, so he refused to let his parents set up a stall with him. It would be enough to accompany him to buy vegetables and clean up the ingredients during the day. He would have some rest at night.

But today, Buck still has two helpers at the stall.

One was the little beggar last night, with a black and dusty face on his face, but since Buck started setting the table, he came over slowly. He didn't see him tentatively reaching out and helped to move the chair and carry the foam box for ingredients. The foam box containing thirty or forty kilograms of meat could not be moved at all for the small body, but he was moving very hard. Buck laughed and threw over a pair of rubber gloves and a pair of masks: "Wash your hands and face and do things, otherwise the guests would be scared away!"

He likes such children very much. It is not scary whether they are poor or difficult. Diligence and willingness to do things can bring everything.

A glimmer of joy burst out from the child's eyes. He nodded vigorously and picked up the gloves and masks on the table. He squatted beside the bucket and washed his hands. He put them on and stood beside Buck waiting for the order.

It was obvious that he was diligent enough. Buck directed him to wipe the table and put the small vase and chopsticks in the center of each table. He was a little weak, and he couldn't help Buck carry the iron rod that had been worn with meat onto the grill with his neck. He looked at Buck anxiously, as if he was afraid that he would be fired, so he picked up the broom on the side of the road to clean the ground.

But Buck first went to the convenience store next to buy a bread and mineral water and handed it to the child: "Eat it and do things." Didn't the leftover meat be taken for the child yesterday? But now it's obviously a little crooked and hungry. At the beginning, the smell of barbecue came out, Buck caught the child swallowing several times.

The child was wearing a mask and his eyes were very big. Even in the dirty, he could see his bright pupils being opened hard, as if this would make him not cry. He took the thing silently and squatted by the oven and ate all the bread. Buck felt aroused in his heart. He was about to kick the child and joke, but he smiled and pretended not to see it: "Why is it hot, isn't it hot to your back against the oven? Sit on the chair over there!"

The child lowered his head, shook his head and ate bread hard, so that he would not see tears falling on the bread.

Of course, the one sitting on the chair is another helper.

Buck was like seeing his former self, not knowing how to understand the naughty child who had worked hard for his parents.

With an impatient and careless look on his face, Liu Changyuan leaned against the plastic table and played with his phone without raising his head: "Brother, when will your stall be done? I made an appointment with someone to play in a team, will you play games? How much money can you give me this month? Open a food stall, it would be a bit embarrassing to talk about it in the circle of friends and classmates."

People who have grown up but eat their elderly parents for nothing will feel embarrassed.

Compared with the little beggar who had stuffed food into his mouth, drank a few sips of water, he jumped up and started wiping the table, and Buck blushed at him.

Barker had no obligation to persuade or educate. Seeing that the little beggar had spread the table, he started to fry the vegetables that had been chopped up and some things he had already chopped, and he actually mixed them with onions, lotus root diced items...

The couple of Ba Dacheng did not come. Liu Shufen's hope was that Baku could get a girl back after get off work, so he would like to thank the Bodhisattva for his blessing, but Ba Dacheng had a little question mark in his heart.

Because during the day, Buck did one thing in addition to preparing materials, and went to his workshop to make two knives. It was really a barbecue tool.

The most common shock-absorbing steel plate on the work section is not a train. The thing is too thick. Just find the small steel plate on the repair car that you usually replace. Cut it directly and flatten it and polish the blade according to the size you need. The style is very strange, just like two extended and thick watermelon knives. The square knife head has a pointed upturn, which makes the blade, which is originally four fingers wide, have a palm-sized flat head. Holding the long knife shape with a flat handle, you can scrape the bottom of the pot like a rake in the flat pot, so the body that is more than half a meter long with a thick knife back is particularly tough. During the day, it is not easy to mention when Buck squats at the door of his house to chop vegetables and miscellaneous materials.

Finally, I was about to leave the workshop. Seeing a piece of abandoned steel wire rope in the corner of the wall, Buck moved his heart. He picked it up and heated it at high temperature, then beat it with a punch and level it and then quenched it. It turned into a piece of steel block with patterns. At this time, he was already wearing a knife shape, but hesitated for a moment and did not polish the blade. He put the steel block long in his pocket, smiled and sprinkled a circle of cigarettes on the workers in his father's workshop, leaving them leaving in amazement.

Ba Dacheng has been working in the workshop mechanics for a lifetime, and he is very familiar with these equipment and technology with his colleagues. Sometimes he secretly makes kitchen knives and chisels for his family. But he thought that his son, who had been selling barbecue for several years, was very skilled when he operated the equipment. It was fine. He could get started after a few days of familiarity with the equipment, and he could practice the technology in the workshop. The key was that his son made something in just a few seconds, and that old shiny steel knife!

At first glance, a sharp ferociousness reveals!

The worker didn't know how to describe it, so he just muttered to Ba Dacheng: "Wow... this is considered a controlled tool. Didn't Zhiming get his household registration? Don't you see the messy police check the documents."

Ba Dachengcai woke up and went to the railway police station to make trouble.

Buck is now holding these two knives with both hands. Without the knife handle, he just wrapped it in a towel and held it in his hand. The raised knife head stands up and is a shovel. A clean shovel is poured onto the meat plate, and another dirty shovels charcoal and fire. It is very convenient and is a special and multi-purpose convenient design.

It is still very popular. It seems that I tasted what I brought to eat yesterday, so there are more people than yesterday. Buck is a little lucky that he still has a helper.

Be busy, but busy but not messy, probably used to describe Buck. The little beggar does not want to greet people, but only follows them and sits with them and helps to get convenient chopsticks. Buck naturally remembers the order at first glance, which sat down. Of course, the customers standing around him were the customers standing around him. He didn't say that he would buy more chairs. Anyway, there were only six tables and more than twenty plastic chairs.

At this time, Liu Changyuan, who was sitting on a chair playing with his phone, suddenly woke up. He looked at so many people around him in a daze, muttered a few words, and then lowered his head to play with his own. He never thought about helping or freeing up a chair. Naturally, Buck didn't care even more. His barbecue, as long as he baked a large piece, it was wholesale, and it was roasted one after another, but someone was whining about picking beef, mutton, and pork. This made Buck decide that I would only roast lamb tomorrow!

When others see that business is good, they will try their best to do it. But today there are two small fans, which will make it much more enjoyable. Soon they start placing the plates. The little beggar handed over to each table with one shoe box and the other. When he throws the money, he puts it on the plates. He looks carefully at the money he takes from the box to make up for. It seems that the arithmetic is pretty good.

But more and more people, Buck's big knife became even more useful. One side was the rough surface of the shock-absorbing steel plate that was not polished. Now, after a barbecue, the grains turned black and oily, which were very unsmooth. Buck held the knife handle in one hand and placed it on it as a tray to send it to others. No one paid attention to this hand, but the heavy steel plate knife, with so many plates on it, and holding it in one hand, was still in motion. This mastery was a secret skill.

The little beggar was holding the box behind him and packing up the empty plates he had eaten. Both of them were wearing masks and gloves, which complemented each other.
Chapter completed!