Mrs. Qin snorted with disdain, "Don't worry, as long as he is in Los Angeles, don't want to rent a warehouse!"

Her husband, Li Haifeng, is a real estate tycoon that no one knows. As long as it is related to real estate, he must be linked to the Li family. As long as she and her husband blow the pillow wind, they will not believe it. Someone rented it to him.

Dare to bully her godson, Mrs. Qin is full of coldness, she will never forgive!

Seeing the three of them coming back, Shen Huaizhao, who was busy inside preparing to open the door, put down the things in his hands, and sat down after one person poured a glass of warm water.

Chen Ming walked at the end. Before going in, he first looked at the situation of Shiweige, which could be regarded as inquiring into the enemy.

The food for few people in the usual pavilion is now full, and there are still people lined up outside, a bit like the original Baifeng Pavilion.

A counterfeit is still doing such a high profile, and the surname Zhou is really thick-skinned, and Chen Ming, who was a little upset by the bamboo rat and warehouse affairs, scolded in his heart.

Guru Guru raised his head, Chen Ming drank a large glass of water, and put the glass on the table.

Oh, the anger really came up, Shen Huaizhao looked at Meng Shihan, and gestured carefully, "What happened to him? Lost in love?"

Meng Shihan brought the bamboo rat to the warehouse one by one.

Shen Huaizhao knew that he could not help with the warehouse, so he didn't ask, but only asked about bamboo rats.

"Then what to do? Just watch them keep robbing our business?"

Shen Huaizhao has always had one hundred confidence in Baifeng Pavilion and Yang Song, but in the past few days, the people who come and go from Shiwei Pavilion every day are so crowded that she is a little shaken.

The eyes of the three of them all shot towards Yang Song, obviously waiting for the big man to speak.

From the moment he entered the door, Yang Song looked calm and breezy. At this moment, everyone's faces were blue. He lowered his eyes and touched his chin for a while, and took up a clean rag as if he didn't care. table.

"Boss Yang, what do you think?" Chen Ming looked at Yang Song, a pair of dog legs waiting for you to speak.

Yang Song, who has a system, is naturally not in a hurry, but Yang Song didn’t expect the warehouse to be. He would have to add up the total at that time, but he would also have to finish what he was doing. He threw the rag into Chen Ming’s hand. , "I opened my eyes to see, it is better to open the door first if I have this idle time."

Although the disgusted Young Master Chen was dissatisfied, he walked to the store door honestly on his lap and opened the door with a splash.

A big face appeared before his eyes.

It was a middle-aged man in a black jacket, he probed in and looked around.

"Are you the one that has free bamboo rats to eat?"

Baifeng Pavilion and Shiwei Tian are in the same food street, close to each other. Many people have come to Baifeng Pavilion to ask questions these days.

As soon as he opened the door, he met a person who asked for food. Chen Ming cursed secretly but with the spirit of Lei Feng, who was a good person and good deed, he still pointed, "Next door."

"Oh, I made a mistake, and I have to rearrange it again." The middle-aged man touched the back of his round head, thanked him, and walked in the direction of Shiweige.

At this time, I don't know who among the crowd asked.

"Boss Yang, does Baifengge have any firecracker rats?"

It's okay if you don't ask, a few people also speak up.

"Yeah, yeah, when will the firecracker rat be launched! I will definitely come to join in at that time, it doesn't matter if you line up in the early morning!"

"Yes, yes, I'm so irritated!"

Someone added fuel to the fire, "Is there a free bamboo rat to eat at the Shiwei Pavilion next door? When will Boss Yang be half a free event!"

As soon as this remark came out, he responded.

You know, in Yangsong's store, a bunch of grilled gluten costs 100, although the taste is definitely worth the price, but if you eat too much, you will inevitably feel bad about your wallet.

You know, eating ten skewers is a thousand yuan! If this is a person with a larger appetite, it can cost thousands of times to eat a full meal, but the food made is extremely delicious, making people want to eat after eating, can you not complain!

At some point, Yang Song walked out of the back kitchen, and a group of people looked at him with bright eyes, filled with hope.

Yang Song looked at everyone kindly, "Want for free?"

Everyone is surprised, is there hope? All of them are like wavy drums, nodding their heads.

Yang Song smiled faintly, "Please next door."

After that, he turned around, leaving a handsome back, no matter what the people behind him said.

Anyway, if you like to eat or not, if you want to be free, Yang Song just needs two words.

"Boss Yang, do you know that you can easily lose us like this."

Everyone in the crowd clenched their fists, and the sentiment was infuriated, but at the end of the day, each body was still standing in line, shaking numbers and taking orders.

At this moment, Shen Hao had returned from class, saw everyone there, smiled and said hello, rolling up his sleeves while putting things down.

"Why is it so early today?" Chen Ming peeled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, looking at him like an uncle.

"Our professional teacher suffered from gout and couldn't get out of bed, so he switched to self-study. I happened to be too hungry, so I just came back early."

After speaking, he got bored and shouted to Yang Song in the kitchen, "Brother Yang, can you get me something to eat? Anything will do. I feel I can eat a cow now."

Shen Hao is really hungry. He has been busy with school affairs these few days, and he went to the store to help again. He was really tired.

Yang Song in the kitchen responded and came out with a bowl of noodles in ten minutes.

As soon as it was served, no matter how hot the noodles were, Shen Hao buried his face in the noodle bowl, sucking and slurping mouthfuls and mouthfuls, and kept fanning his mouth. , Looks so hot.

Chen Ming looked at him like a starving ghost and asked, "Does your school have a cafeteria? Why don't you go to the cafeteria to buy some food?"

Shen Hao's cheeks were bulging, and he returned without raising his head, "Can the food in the cafeteria be called food! That's called pig food!"

If it had been before, he might just buy something to deal with it, but since eating it in Yang Song's shop and knowing what the delicacy is, Shen Hao found that he could no longer bear those unpalatable things.

People are like this, and they don't feel anything after suffering all the time. Once the sweetness is tasted, it will be difficult to go back in time. Shen Hao is like this now.

I heard Shen Hao describe the food in the cafeteria as pig food. Why does Meng Shihan feel that this is not right? Why is this analogy so strange, "The school eats pig food, then the university becomes a pig farm?"

Shen Hao didn't want to answer, "Isn't it!"

Meng Shihan bows silently and slanders inside, then you won't be a pig.

After eating a bowl of noodles and a cage of flowering dumplings, Shen Hao was full now. He touched his a little bulging belly with a satisfied expression.

Sure enough, it was the happiest thing in the world to have a meal in Yang Songda's shop. All of the fatigue was gone and the spirit was refreshed.

This is the power and happiness that food brings!

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