After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

Chapter 49: The scum escaped, and the shop became popular

  Chapter 49 The scum escapes, the shop is popular

   "At school. What's wrong?"

  Janda was silent for a moment.

  Han Yunru couldn't help but push him: "You have finished speaking, why did you suddenly mention your daughter?"

   "It's not me, it's Sun Honghong."

  Jiang Da repeated the other party's original words roughly, "...what do you mean by her?"

  Let Yueyue don’t be so awesome...

What did Yueyue do?

   unexpectedly made a female Poppi begging for mercy in a low voice.

  Jiangda can’t understand.

  Han Yunru was thoughtful.

  I was in the hospital yesterday, and it was only after Moon Moon came out of the ward that Sun Honghong ceased, and no longer clamored for the Chinese Restaurant’s fresh meat porridge.

   "Wife, do you know something?"

   "Wait for Yueyue to come back, let's talk about it, you hurry up and take a bath, your body smells like..."

  "Is there any? Hush—"

   "Still smelling?! Hurry up!"

  In the afternoon, Jiang Fuyue went home from school. As soon as she walked in, she saw that Jiang Da and Han Yunru were both there.

   "Dad, you are out." Not surprising.

   "Hmm." Jiang Da looked complicated.

  Han Yunru waved to her: "Come on, taste this sour plum juice."

  Jiang Fuyue took two sips, and it was instantly cold.

"How about it?"

  She nodded: "It's delicious."

  Although it is sweeter than ordinary plum juice, it has a fragrance of jasmine, which just dilutes the greasiness.

  "If a cup is five yuan, do you think someone will buy it?"

Jiang Fuyue put down her cup and slowly raised her eyes: "If you make sour plum juice shaved ice, or sour plum juice ice powder, cold cake, and add some hawthorn, ground peanuts, raisins, etc., you can sell it for ten to ten. Fifteen yuan each."

  Han Yunru's eyes lit up: "Yes! Why didn't I expect..."

  After finishing speaking, he hurriedly entered the kitchen, and soon there was the sound of crushing ice from the cooking machine.

  Jiangda: "?" What about asking your daughter?

   "Dad, is there anything else?"

"No……"

   "Then I will go back to the room."

   "Monthly—"

   "Huh?" Jiang Fuyue looked back and asked.

  Looking at these peach eyes that are exactly like his wife, Jiang Da's heart softened: "It's nothing...Just Sun Honghong said something to me."

  Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, thinking he would continue to ask.

  But Jiang Da didn’t. He only said--

   "Don't do illegal things, protect yourself."

  Jiang Fuyue's eyebrows were slightly warm, and she smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."

  ……

That night.

  Jiang Da and Han Yunru finished washing and staying in the room.

   "Wife, did you deliberately today?" Suddenly, Jiang Da said.

   "What deliberately?" Han Yunru put down the phone and looked at him.

   "You said Yueyue will ask her when she comes back..." The man muffled.

   "I originally wanted to ask, but when it came to my lips, I felt unnecessary."

"why?"

  Han Yunru patted the edge of the bed and motioned Jiang Da to sit over: “I always feel that Yueyue is more like an adult than we are. You see that she speaks and does things in an orderly manner, and she knows everything well. If we ask too much, it is easy to burden her.”

   "I'm just worried..."

   "I know you are worried, but you also have to give her some space. Now that the child is older, you can't control it too tightly."

  Jiangda reluctantly agrees with this statement, but he is still not at ease.

  Before going to bed, he decided to go to Sun Honghong tomorrow to ask about the specific situation.

  But the next day, there was only one bun shop waiting for him that was about to be emptied.

   "Hey, brother, this is..." Jiang Da stared blankly as a group of workers moved in and out.

"This store won't open anymore. The owner wants to vacate it today, and tomorrow he will take someone to sign a contract to rent it out again. The hands and feet are fast enough, and the connection is seamless! But for this location, I really don’t have to worry about renting... "

  "Where did the former boss of this store go?" Jiang Da asked.

   "I don't know." The man shook his head, "I'm just a porter."

  Jiang Da came eagerly, and then faintly returned, seeing Han Yun as he said the matter in a head.

   "...what will happen to her, right?"

  Han Yunru pouted, "Worry? Then go find her, I won't stop."

  "What do you think you said?" The man's face was stunned, dark and red, anxious.

   "What am I worried about her doing? Who is she? Why should I worry about her? You dug a hole to make me jump again. I won't recognize a word anyway!"

  Han Yunru pressed the corner of her mouth to cover up her smile: "Speak as you speak, why are you still anxious?"

  Jiangda muttered: "It's obviously you talking nonsense..."

  Sun Honghong walked quietly.

  Not even the two sisters who usually have the best relationship with her on this street received the slightest noise.

   "What's the matter with Ahong? The buns are selling well, and they just leave. It's too sudden."

   "Yes, I didn't hear her mention it for dinner last Monday."

   "You won't get into trouble, have you run away?"

   "Do you think it has anything to do with the pancake stall? It's impossible... With A Hong's ability, only Jiang Da and his wife are at a loss. How can she run away with her tail sandwiched?"

   Jiang Da went back in the evening and told his daughter about it.

  Jiang Fuyue said calmly, and then there was no more text.

  Of course, Sun Honghong has to run. Otherwise, waiting for Feng Junxiang’s wife to find her, she will have to confess her life in Linhuai.

  The fanatics are gone, and the rumors about Han Yunru are completely calmed down.

  The Jiang family began to operate this small shop seriously.

  First of all, it is the expansion of the business scope. In addition to the original pancakes, there are also steamed buns and soy milk fritters for breakfast. Jiangda can make all of these, and the taste is not worse than his best pancakes.

  In the past, the booth was narrow and there were few tools, so he didn't have any room to play. Now the new store is spacious and the kitchen is big enough for him to use it.

  Han Yunru was worried about the passenger flow. No matter how well things are done, no one will support her.

  Jiang Fuyue smiled confidently: “There are so many students in No. 1 Middle School, so don’t worry about selling.”

  Han Yunru secretly said: It’s true that there are so many students, but they are not the only breakfast shop nearby.

  As a result, within two days, she slapped her face——

  "Auntie, two fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk. Thank you for packing!"

  "Uncle, I don’t want fruit for my pancakes. Give me more sauce!"

   "Is this the shop opened by Jiang Fuyue's parents?"

  "It should be correct. You can see when so many people line up. They all want to come to learn the spirit of God."

  "Go and go, let's hurry up too!"

  For a time, Jiang’s breakfast shop became popular on the campus of No. 1 Middle School.

How red is   ?

  Whoever wants to say that he has not eaten Jiangji pancakes will immediately receive the baptism of "you are out".

   Immediately afterwards, there will be a wave of "Jiang Blow" jumping out crazy Amway, plus a critical blow with saliva.

  Even if you don’t want to eat, listen to it.

  Lin Qiao is a student in the second and third class of high school. The seat is diagonally in front of Jiang Fuyue, at the front table of Wan Xiutong.

  Don’t look at her slender and thin, she has no two faces, but she is actually a foodie.

  Because the family conditions are good, she has tasted a lot of delicacies, such as Luchuan, Guangdong, Fujian, Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Hunan.

  Let’s talk about pancakes, the best one she has ever eaten is the "Ten Man Fu" from Cao Ji Main Store!

  The skin is thin and the stuffing is rich, the plate is exquisite, and the fluffy and crispy flesh of the meat and the crispness of the fruit burst together in one bite. With the secret sauce, the salty and spicy flavor is like a tap dance on the tip of the tongue.

  She still remembers the smell.

  In comparison, the "Jiang Ji Pancake" that was so fascinating by the whole school is probably the same.

  She didn’t even want to try it herself. After all, who would eat the fans after eating shark fin?

  However, the face slap came too fast, like a tornado...

  (End of this chapter)

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