Naruto: Big Foodie

Chapter 1347

? Yang Ming looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

After Wang Xiaoming sang for a while, he turned around and laughed at Yang Ming, waving his arms and saying, "Let me tell you, I learned this song a long time ago, thinking that when I pay off the loan shark one day, I'll make it louder. Celebrate with this song! Snow-capped mountains, shining brightly, eagles, spread their wings and fly... Dispel the dark clouds and see the sun, the song of happiness spreads everywhere!"

Yang Ming looked at the indulgent smile on his face, and his mood was unexpectedly comfortable and relaxed: "Go to Boss Zhong's store to sing in two days."

"Okay, okay. I haven't been there for a long time, Ergou and A Bing are going. Em's and Awei and Ayang are also-no, they've all gone home for the New Year, let's go and call the mouse too Go." Wang Xiaoming nodded excitedly, he felt that after paying off the loan shark, he would be able to enjoy life like a normal person, and as for the remaining debts, what are you afraid of, they will not increase, as long as you work hard, It's too late to pay off!

"Okay." Yang Ming nodded, then he would also call Boss Zhong, there were so many people.

This year has been the most comfortable year for Wang Xiaoming. Since he paid off the loan shark debt, he has never closed his mouth.

Wang Ergou looked at his brother like this, and said with some concern: "Is my brother stupid? It's almost the same as Fan Jinzhong's."

Yang Ming said: "It's okay, let him be happy, it's rare to be so happy."

Wang Ergou also smiled very happily: "Well, I haven't seen my brother smile so happily for many years."

Wang Bing doesn't know why Abo is always smiling, but he likes this kind of Abo very much, and he doesn't miss him. He even bought two buckets of fireworks for him on his own initiative. This is the first time Wang Bing has his own fireworks. In the past, I always watched others let go, and his eyes were so happy that he couldn't open his eyes. When he met everyone, he would show off to others: "Look, this is my firework! My firework!"

Wang Ergou looked at Wang Bing and shook his head: "Yes, there is another fool in the family."

Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang didn't know what to do. They just felt that Wang Xiaoming was a little excited, and agreed to say anything. It was really not like his usual style.

Zhang Yiwei, this slippery head, surrendered to Wang Xiaoming: "Boss, Gong Xi Fa Cai, bring the red envelope!"

"Haha, good." Wang Xiaoming subconsciously reached into his pocket to touch the red envelope, and suddenly realized, "What do you want to do? The red envelope has already been given to you, do you still want it?"

Zhang Yiwei laughed: "Boss, you still remember that you sent us a red envelope. I thought you were so happy that you didn't know who you were."

Wang Xiaoming unceremoniously gave him a kick.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the three waitresses and aunts have all gone home on vacation. Because they are housewives, they have to go back to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. Only the two boys, Zhang Yiwei and Zhao Xiaoyang, stayed to work overtime. Before the aunties went back in the morning, Wang Xiaoming paid all the employees salaries, and gave each of them a red envelope of 1,000 yuan: "This year, everyone has worked hard. It has just opened, and we are not well-off, and the red envelope is not big enough. Give everyone a big red envelope."

Yang Ming is also the boss. He didn't give everyone a red envelope, but just cooked a jar of home-made Buddha Jumps for everyone, except that there were no high-end seafood ingredients such as shark fin, abalone, fish lips, and sea cucumber, mutton, chicken, duck, ham, Dried scallops, scallops, dried fish, shiitake mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots, etc. are still available. The combination of meat and vegetables, both sea and land, this jar is worth no less than a few hundred yuan, so everyone can bring it back for reunion.

The aunties are very happy, not to mention the value of the ingredients of this jar of vegetables, just the fact that their master Yang Ming made it by himself is enough sincerity, and it is also a very face-to-face thing to take out in front of the family. So they all happily carried the jars and went back to show off the boss's craftsmanship.

At noon on New Year's Eve, there were fewer people eating out. For the first time, the business in the store was light. For the first time, Wang Xiaoming was not worried about the lack of customers. Instead, he was a little happy. But it's much easier. It's better if there are fewer people. It just so happens that they have fewer people here, so they don't have to be so busy. People are happily preparing for the New Year. They can't be so busy that they can't even breathe. , rest when it's time to rest.

Wang Xiaoming said, "We won't do this next year. We will not be open for business on New Year's Eve. We will go home and have a good New Year's Eve."

Zhang Yiwei said, "Boss, this New Year's meal is not cheap? Are you willing not to make this money?" The price of the New Year's Eve dinner is indeed not cheap. The private room upstairs must be ordered at least 2,000 yuan per table, and the one downstairs is not cheap. Each table is also ordered from 1,200, and the price varies according to different dishes. For example, the price of the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall Banquet for 10 people is at least 4,911, and the most expensive table has been sold for 6,660.

"What can't you bear, you can earn all the money?" Wang Xiaoming is now looking at the sun, looking at the sun, his mood is quite bright, and his heart has been in a state of floating in the clouds. Money is such a cheesy thing, it's all shit! His uncle has always been oppressed by this bastard, and he can't stand up straight to take a breath. Now he can finally put his hands on his hips and say to those **** covered in the smell of copper: "Master is not rare now!"

Zhang Yiwei laughed: "Boss, will you give us a raise after the new year?"

Wang Xiaoming turned his head to look at him: "Think beautifully!"

Zhang Yiwei touched his nose, as if there was gray on it, hehe laughed twice.

Wang Xiaoming added: "There is no more salary increase. The store is going to recruit more people after the new year. When that time comes, you and A Yang will both come into the kitchen to help~lightnovelpub.net~ and learn how to cook with Yang Ming."

Zhang Yiwei was overjoyed: "Really? We don't need to serve plates anymore?"

"No, now the kitchen urgently needs to expand the manpower, and I have to teach you how to cook quickly." Wang Xiaoming said.

Yang Ming said over there, "Awei, hurry up and stir the eggs."

Zhang Yiwei responded loudly, "Hey, here comes the master!"

Yang Ming said: "A little wink, don't keep yelling to do things."

Zhang Yiwei chuckled: "As per your order, Master!"

The guests who came to the restaurant for the New Year's Eve dinner were very early, starting at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Everyone had to rush home to watch the Spring Festival Gala. It was estimated that by seven or eight o'clock, most of the guests had also left. Wang Xiaoming decided to eat their meal later tonight, and wait until the guests have eaten before eating. In the past, they always ate before the meal. This time, it is the New Year's Eve dinner. Everyone was busy, eating snacks and snacks first, and no one felt hungry.

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