When Zhang Yunqi returned home, it was already half past four in the morning.

The bedroom door of the eldest brother Zhang Yunfeng and his mother Liu Yufeng was not locked, it was half-hidden, he stood at the door and looked inside, but he was not there, the fishmeal shop officially opened today, and it is estimated that the two of them had already gone to the store to prepare.

Zhang Yunqi returned to his bedroom, lay on the bed for half an hour without taking off his clothes, got up at about five o'clock to wash his face and rinse his mouth, and then went out to the fishmeal shop at home in good spirits.

Sure enough, it is good to be young.

In the past two days, there were so many things that he basically didn't sleep for a few hours, but a little rest can still be alive, in his previous life, when he was less than thirty years old, he stayed up a little late, and he couldn't feel energetic, sore here and uncomfortable there, and felt that his body was not his own.

Therefore, it is still necessary to keep exercising when you are young.

In the past, he went to the football field every morning to run in the dormitory, but since he went to school, he has thrown this good habit aside, and it seems that he still has to pick it up again and insist on running every day to exercise.

Well, especially not being able to jerk off.

Of course, in order to show off in front of the future daughter-in-law, it is still necessary to rub occasionally when taking a bath to promote blood circulation and let the big bird thrive.

On the way out to the fishmeal shop, Zhang Yunqi smelled the clean air in the morning, he was in a very happy mood, and couldn't help humming his favorite song: "I am a little bird, I want to fly and fly, but I can't fly high, I look for and seek, look for and seek, a warm embrace, such a requirement is not too high......"

Singing and singing, I feel at ease.

He really likes this old song, it is a must-have track for him to sing at KTV, especially the version of Lu Guanting and Li Zongsheng singing at the concert, the low and hoarse singing voice, it really fucking has a sense of vicissitudes of life and tired birds.

Humming a brisk song, he walked to the door of the fishmeal shop at home, Zhang Yunqi saw that the plastic film that used to cover the signboard on the door of the fishmeal shop had been torn off, revealing a light box with gold characters on a red background, the red bottom picture of the light box is a group of fish jumping into the water, very smart, of course, the most attractive thing is the name of the fishmeal shop, Zhang Jiqi Fengdu fishmeal shop eight big characters are shining.

Zhang Yunqi walked into the store, the eldest brother was wearing a white chef's uniform and a high hat, standing in the kitchen, the kitchen and the dining room are separated by glass, and when customers come to pick up their food, the situation inside can be seen at a glance.

In the stainless steel soup pot next to the kitchen stove, the fresh and fragrant silver carp soup with red oil is simmered on low heat.

Zhang's mother is wearing a white waiter suit, with a red apron on the outside, which is particularly neat and neat, feeling several years younger, she is sweeping the garbage with a broom, and when she saw her son Yunqi coming in, she immediately asked: "Where did you go last night when you didn't go home last night?"

"I went to play with my classmates, but I was in a hurry and forgot to report to you. "I can't tell the truth about this, I don't know how worried my mother is, although Zhang Yunqi thinks it's nothing, but it's just a drunkard and gambler who doesn't have a fart, if it weren't for the fact that Chu Dapeng is Chuxin's father, he would let Chu Dapeng spend his life in bed.

As for the hardships and inhuman lives encountered by the mother and daughter for the first time in the past three years, that is already in the past, he will not give away those useless sympathies, let alone the sadness of moaning for this disease, it is a trick played by children, a man, there should be a man's responsibility.

Happy life, happy money, happy learning, constantly improving themselves, encountering difficulties, trying to solve difficulties, this is the attitude that a chic man should have towards life.

How to make the mother and daughter completely break away from Chu Dapeng.

That's what he's thinking about right now.

Although he is already very hard-hearted, and it is a stupid thing to spread laughter and love all over the world, no matter from that point of view, he wants to make a little bit of effort to make life a little better at first sight, and can put more attention on studying.

"Boss Zhang, the photo wall is done. ”

At this time, three people came to the door, Zhang Yunqi heard the voice and turned his head to see that it was Chen Guofu, the owner of Yuanhong Advertising Company, who came with two employees carrying acrylic sheets and fluorescent light boxes.

"Boss Chen, it's hard work, come and smoke a cigarette. ”

Zhang Yunqi sent a red tower mountain by himself, and then led them to the empty wall on the right side of the restaurant and began to install it.

The photos have been spray-painted, only need to fix the fluorescent light box frame on the wall according to the design plan, put the acrylic plate into the light box, cover the transparent board, the project is very simple, it will be done in 20 minutes, but the effect is very obvious, the photo wall occupies a small half of the wall, whether it is the fluorescent light box and the acrylic board are the high-end decoration materials of that era, plus the more advanced design scheme and photo layout, so that the restaurant environment has gone up a grade.

Of course, the appearance is secondary, the content in the photo wall is the key, and the characters in the photo with the eldest brother Zhang Yunfeng are all big names who walked out of the city No. 1 Middle School, and the name and identity are marked, for the students of the city No. 1 Middle School, the attraction will not be small, and it is not uncommon to cause onlookers.

After the photo wall was installed, Zhang Yunfeng gave a bowl of fish meal to the three people of Hongyuan Advertising Company, they rushed to work all night, they were already hungry, as soon as the fish meal was on the table, he took the chopsticks and devoured it, the boss Chen Guofu was still more gentle, put a chopstick fish meal into his mouth, chewed two bites, and immediately said to Zhang's mother: "This powder tastes good, top stick!"

Zhang's mother smiled and said, "Then you eat more, it's hard work today, and you will add more after eating." ”

Chen Guofu and two employees added powder once.

When I went out after eating, my brother took a few cigarettes in his mouth, and he picked a toothpick to pick a toothpick, which was very enjoyable, and his spirit was a little different.

Chen Fuguo also said to Zhang's mother and Zhang Yunfeng: "Your fishmeal is too authentic, if it weren't for the long distance, I would have come here every day for breakfast." ”

Zhang's mother couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

Zhang Yunfeng's heart is also a little more steady, yesterday when the trial opening, there were only more than ten people who came to the store to eat noodles, although the evaluation of the fishmeal he made was very good, but the business was so poor that he was also a little frustrated, he wanted to talk to his younger brother Yunqi, but he didn't see Yunqi's figure all night.

After sending the three away, Zhang Yunqi also ordered a bowl of fish meal to eat, Zhang Yunfeng sat opposite and mentioned to him the situation of yesterday's trial operation, he smiled: "That was yesterday, don't worry, let's see the situation today." ”

After eating the fishmeal, Zhang Yunqi took a cup of hot tea and walked to the door.

The sky has gradually brightened, and the shops on the street have opened for business, but it is still early before the start of class, and there are few students passing by, Zhang Yunqi drank two sips of tea, and saw a Santana driving from the street, and was stunned, Santana he knew, it was Ji Ling's father.

Santana stopped at the gate of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, Ji Ling got out of the car, she was wearing a navy blue jeans, a black and white striped hoodie, a cotton white vest inside, and a black Nike backpack, that delicate little face had a clean and neat temperament, she didn't say hello to the people in the car, and walked directly to the school.

Zhang Yunqi thought about it, put down the teacup and walked over.