The customer nodded in agreement: "That's right. People make money by opening a shop. Why does this person still say such things?"

People who knew the situation suddenly thought of what happened before and glanced at Song Mingcheng beside him: "There was a gangster who wanted to plot against me before, but he failed. Now someone comes to ask this question. Could it be that he did what happened at that time?" Right?"

The diners on the side suddenly became interested when they heard this, and they all asked what happened.

After knowing what happened, everyone's eyes were on Song Mingcheng. Song Mingcheng was a little embarrassed by others, but he still pretended that nothing happened. He frowned and looked at the people next to him and asked in confusion. Said: "What are you talking about? What happened to this store before?"

Not to mention Song Mingcheng's pretentious look, even the diners eating next to him could see how hypocritical Song Mingcheng was when he said this.

Seeing that no one looked at him, Song Mingcheng asked Song Mingwang next to him: "What happened to Brother Mingwang before?"

Song Mingwang suddenly laughed out of anger, looked at Song Mingcheng in front of him and asked: "Song Mingcheng, are you sure you really don't know anything?"

Song Mingcheng lowered his eyes and did not look at Song Mingwang. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Song Mingwang: "If I really knew, I wouldn't ask this question."

Hearing Song Mingcheng say such words, Song Mingwang almost applauded Song Mingcheng.

I really didn't expect that Song Mingcheng could say such shameless words at this time.

I couldn't help but reach out and applaud Song Mingcheng: "Forget it, if you don't know, you don't know. If you just came to ask us this, then you can leave our store and be fine."

Originally, he wanted to say something, but Song Mingwang thought about it. If he continued to say something, what if someone said that he was unreasonable and unforgiving?

Song Mingcheng was a little dissatisfied with Song Mingwang's words, but he still said: "I want a bowl of beef noodles."

Song Mingcheng wanted to see what was so good about their beef noodles? There are so many people coming to eat.

Song Mingwang just glanced at Song Mingcheng and started cooking noodles for Song Mingcheng.

Since they are here to eat, there is no reason for me to have trouble with money.

Song Mingwang quickly brought Song Mingcheng's noodles over. Song Mingcheng looked at the very beautiful noodles and suddenly felt worried. If the taste was really delicious, would Song Mingwang and the others be able to earn a lot of money in the future?

No, there’s no need to wait until the future. Song Mingwang’s income should already be very high now, right?

When Song Mingcheng was thinking wildly, Song Mingwang said: "Use slowly."

Song Mingcheng glanced at Song Mingwang, and after the others left, he started eating noodles.

The first bite made Song Mingcheng's body stiffen. He looked down at the noodles in the bowl with disbelief in his eyes.

How could Song Mingwang make such delicious noodles?

No wonder their business has been so good.

Song Mingcheng finished the noodles in the bowl with a complicated look on his face, looked up at Song Mingwang, and already had concerns in his heart.

Would it be easier if this store became my own?

After eating the noodles, Song Mingcheng came to Song Mingwang and said, "Cousin, you made these noodles very well. How did you make them?"

Song Ming glanced at Song Mingcheng, who was getting close to him, and immediately saw that this man was uneasy and well-meaning again.

Glancing at Song Mingcheng in front of him, Song Mingwang said coldly: "What do what I did have to do with you?"

Song Mingcheng was not angry at being squeezed by Song Mingwang, but said with a smile: "Cousin, I am just curious about one thing. Who taught you your noodle skills? I remember you didn't have such skills before, right? ?”

He had heard Liu Cuihua say before that Song Mingwang went to Song Ming's country every day for a period of time. Is there any relationship between this?

Looking at Song Mingcheng who kept testing himself, Song Mingwang crossed his arms and said, "A bowl of beef noodles is one dollar for three."

Song Ming originally thought that Song Mingwang would be embarrassed to accept the money. Who knew that this man would say this in front of so many people?

Song Mingcheng looked at Song Mingwang in front of him in astonishment, frowned and asked, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

Hearing Song Mingcheng's words, Song Mingwang asked dissatisfiedly: "Song Mingcheng, do you want to eat the King's meal? I am running a small business, you won't not pay for a bowl of noodles, right?"

The diners on the side looked over, and Song Mingcheng felt very embarrassed: "Cousin, we are brothers, you won't make such a big fuss, right? Is this a bit too much?"

"Is it too much? You come to dinner and I ask you for money. How is it too much?"

"Do you want everyone to judge? Let's see who is the one who went too far?" Song Mingwang snorted coldly, but regardless of whether Song Mingcheng was happy or not, Song Mingcheng's face turned pale with anger when he said it.

Even if he didn't look, he still knew how the people around him looked at him.

After giving the money with a cold face, Song Mingcheng asked: "Now can you tell me who you learned this skill from?"

Song Mingwang looked at Song Mingcheng in front of him and asked doubtfully: "When did I say I was going to tell you this? Have you ever heard me say such a thing?"

The people on the side looked at each other and shook their heads decisively. They really had never heard the boss say such a thing.

Song Mingcheng was furious, but he also knew that Song Mingwang had never said anything like that to him. He pretended to be sad and looked at Song Mingwang: "Cousin, I didn't expect you to be so guarded against me in our relationship as brothers."

In response to this, Song Mingwang couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said with disgust: "We have to be wary of people like you. Whose store would tell them their secret recipes and where they learned their skills?"

The diners kept nodding, it was true.

This is how people make money, how could they say everything at this time?

Isn't this just causing trouble for yourself?

Song Mingcheng sneered and said, "Even if you don't tell me, I know who it is. The people who taught you how to make noodles are Song Mingguo and the others, right?"

Song Mingwang looked at the aggressive Song Mingcheng in front of him and frowned and said: "You are really interesting. You said Ming Guo taught me, so let me ask you, when did Ming Guo know how to make noodles?"

It is definitely possible now, but in the past, where did Song Mingguo know how to make noodles?

I don't feel ashamed to say this.

"Song Mingguo can't do it, but Joey can."

Song Mingwang laughed angrily at Song Mingcheng. Just as he was about to say something, Joey walked in from the outside and glanced at Song Mingcheng in front of him: "Why are you here again?"

Song Mingcheng ignored Joey's dissatisfaction and asked angrily: "Did you teach him how to make noodles?"

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