蔡家排骨 - Section 2

a little disappointed; Here's why (alas, I always like to write a bunch of useless stuff): This Sunday evening, it is open. Ordinarily, it should be fortunate that there are not many bento shops open on Sunday. I want to say that adding the surname in front of the store name means I am very sure of my own products. First of all, the ribs are fried now, and they are placed in the marinade pot after frying, and the heat is not bad. The vegetables are cold, there is nothing I can do, who told me to be late. But what I do mind is, 1. There was a green vegetable that had to fall out of the lunch box, but the boss actually pushed it in with his hand; he was a little dumbfounded; although he seemed to stir the flour just now, pressed the flour bag down to the trash can, and then washed his hands. However, pushing the greens in with my hands makes me worry, is this a habitual action? Then will it... Suddenly there are a lot of brain supplements, and the more you supplement, the more you mind. 2. Suddenly, I can see the boss's eyes, nose and mouth clearly. . (ﾟД ﾟ) . Oh, yes, I still use the spirit of diligence and thrift, forget all the things that make up my mind, and work hard to finish the lunch.