Xu Zhongqiang really had two brushes, and before dinner, he prepared beef noodles and spicy hot pot, and when he brought the fragrant beef noodles and spicy and delicious spicy hot hot hot, everyone couldn't help but drool.

The second brother directly killed two bowls of beef noodles and a bowl of spicy tang, and propped him up on the sofa and yelled 'to death', Luo Li was speechless to the second brother, a foodie is a foodie, a foodie who can eat himself to death, the second brother should be the first.

Luo Li tasted it side by side, and it tasted better than he imagined.

The broth of the beef noodles is moist but not greasy, the beef is thick but not scattered after eating in the mouth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, especially with the special beef sauce, the taste is even more delicious, Luo Li evaluated it from the heart, it is only better than the 'California beef noodles', it is by no means worse than it, it is produced by a pawnshop, and it is absolutely fine.

The taste of Malatang is also quite good, especially the spicy aroma that makes people have an endless aftertaste, and the soup is even more delicious.

Chang Dan and Xu Ying each served a small bowl and tasted it separately, women eat differently from men, Xu Ying eats in small bites, and even eats noodles with a goddess fan, Chang Dan is nearly middle-aged, full of femininity, and the unique charm of mature women when eating.

Xu Zhongqiang had always been very nervous, and after watching a few people finish eating, he asked cautiously, "How does it taste?"

Chang Dan praised repeatedly: "Brother Xu, your noodles are absolutely good, this taste is simply too good, after eating, the aroma of beef will not disperse for a long time, especially this broth, it is not oily at all, the fragrance is eternal, and the aftertaste is endless." The taste of this spicy tang is also amazing, not only delicious, but also good-looking, I really can't eat it, otherwise I really want to have another bowl of everything. ”

When they spoke, the second brother put a bowl of spicy hot and ate it aside, and it was also a kind of happiness for the second goods to die.

Luo Li said: "The taste is not bad, among similar foods, we can be in the front, as long as the operation is good, it is difficult to think about it."

Aunt Chang, in this way, first find two stores near the Polytechnic University, the north of the Polytechnic University is not far from the business district, and there is a wholesale market in the south, the location is the best. First open a spicy tang and a beef noodle. In the past few days, you have worked hard, rented the store, and I handed over the decoration design to Li Jie, after the store was selected, I asked Hong Bao to come first, and the later operation was handed over to Yan Jun. ”

Yan Jun didn't eat here at night, his wife was pregnant, and he paged, saying that he was a little uncomfortable, so Yan Jun went back first, Luo Li wanted to open a hot pot restaurant in the provincial capital, and handed it over to Yan Jun to take care of, and everyone knew about it.

Chang Dan said: "Luo Li, if you open two more stores, for a while, I'm afraid that the funds on my side will not be able to operate, and now the net profit of baked cold noodles can reach about 10,000 per day." To open a store in the provincial capital, the investment of more than 200,000 yuan is not much, and I need three months of capital precipitation for two stores!"

Luo Li said: "You don't have to worry about money, I'll solve this, you can rent the store!"

The investment in the hot pot restaurant on Huangdao Road needs 1 million, and the four newly opened stores in Fengyuan need 1 million, and the previous loan of 2 million is barely enough to open a store on both sides, if two more stores are opened in the provincial capital, he can only rely on the hot pot restaurant on Hongqi Road and the baked cold noodles to give him a blood transfusion, and he only needs half a month to praise the money for the two new stores, so Luo Li is not worried about his source of funds for the time being.

As long as Fengyuan's four newly opened stores are open, and then he thinks that through the money that Li Guozhong got from the bank, he can expand again.

Time is money for Luo Li, Luo Li wanted to go to the shop on the other side of the road in person, but a letter suddenly came from home, he Lao Tzu let people beat, he left a pager for his mother during the holiday, so his mother was able to find him, and his Lao Tzu never let him worry!

Luo Li had to return to Fengyuan and hand over the matter of opening a shop on this side of the royal road to Yan Jun. On the way back to Fengyuan, Luo Li received a call from Lu Tianfeng, he remembered the guy he met on the highway, Lu Tianfeng told Luo Li on the phone that he couldn't come to the provincial capital if he had something, and invited him to dinner next time he came over, and thanked him for his righteous actions in the high-speed service area!

When he returned to Fengyuan, it was already dark, Luo Li rushed home overnight, his home was in Xiushui Town, Qinghe District, under the jurisdiction of Fengyuan City, he arrived at home at eight o'clock in the evening, Luo Li got out of the car, the lights at home were still on, he opened the courtyard door, got in the car, reversed, moved forward, and drove the car directly into the yard.

The bright headlights shining into the house had already alarmed the people inside, the door opened, Zhao Mei took the lead and walked out, followed by Luo Li's second aunt Zhao Min, second aunt Cui Xuecheng, and his third uncle Luo Jiansheng.

Seeing that it was Luo Li who came out of the car, everyone froze, Luo Li didn't care what the relatives at home thought, he strode forward: "Third uncle, second aunt, second aunt, you are all here, Mom, who beat my dad." Luo Li asked directly.

Although he gambles indiscriminately, he is usually idle, but he is by no means the kind of person who steals chickens and dogs, lazy is lazy, but he is a good face, losing money is losing, but he has never relied on the account, he would rather steal money from Luo's mother, even if he is chased and beaten by his mother with a stick all over the yard, he refuses to lose face outside, he is such a person, saying that he is a second-rate child, and it is not completely in line with the temperament of a second-rate person, gambling is not fine, and he loses when he plays. wants to be a second-rate person with a second-rate face without a second-rate person, is such a character who is not up or down and is idle.

Luo Li blamed his father for not knowing how to make progress in his last life, and caused his mother to work hard all his life, but after all, it was the person who gave him life, after his mother died in the previous life, his father never gambled again, Luo Li knew that he regretted himself, hated that he didn't treat his mother well when he was young, and failed to be a good father.

The old father has been following the second brother, and he returned home again, as if centuries had passed, no matter what, it was his father, no matter who it was, it would not work to beat him Lao Tzu.

Zhao Mei glanced at the car in the yard: "Luo Li, whose car did you drive?How did you drive back?"

"Mom, a classmate, don't ask, it's okay, tell me, what's going on?"

Luo Li didn't want to explain too much to his mother, and he didn't have the heart to explain to his mother what he did in Fengyuan now, and it wasn't something that could be explained in a few words.

The kung fu who was talking had already entered the house, and the second brother and the younger sister called out when they saw him coming back, and he was lying on the kang and humming, with a white cloth wrapped around his head, which was obviously made to open the scoop.

He entered the house, and he didn't sit up, Luo Li knew him Lao Tzu, this was a beating, his face was dull, if it was as usual, he would have talked to him a long time ago.

He looked at his mother and said, "Mom, what's going on?"

Seeing his father lying there, Luo Li had a raging anger in his chest, even if his Lao Tzu was a second-rate son, there was no reason to let others beat him, it was his Lao Tzu, it was okay to beat him, it was not okay to beat him Lao Tzu.