Chapter 8: Having a baby?!
Back at home, Shen Huan was surprisingly not flustered.
He was also nervous for a while just now, but on the way back, he figured it out.
In fact, Shui Qingshan asked him to go to his house for dinner every day, just to reduce his burden.
As long as he eats in a small noodle restaurant, the tuition and miscellaneous fees of high school are not expensive, plus school uniforms or something, it is about 5,000 a year, and the rest is the cost of water and electricity, which is not expensive.
In this way, relying on the 20,000 yuan in his hand, Shen Huan has no problem in settling the surplus of the next two years of high school.
In the past two years, Shen Huan thought to himself that no matter how mediocre he was, relying on the ability of the traverser, he could at least solve the tuition and living expenses of the university, right?
And I have a great system to help with.
"Hey, good brother, great good brother?"
"Brother, did you hear me call you?"
"Excuse me, give your host me a way to make money?"
"Don't be so reserved, I'm unlucky, you won't end well, right? Come on, send the source code of the chicken game to my phone!"
"Good brother?"
Shen Huan condescended to pat himself for a long time, but this rotten system didn't say a word, and he didn't know if it was dead.
This kid is really realistic, just thinking about using the system, he took the initiative to meditate on the "great system", and now there is no response, so he is directly downgraded to a "rotten system".
Never mind.
Anyway, after "A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" came out, the small noodle restaurant was definitely popular, and at that time, even if he ate dry rice for a few years, Uncle Shui and Aunt Shui were willing, right?
Besides, this broken system talks about giving mysterious gifts after completing the task.
Even if it doesn't have any bottom line, it can't give a gift like a roll of toilet paper, right?
If "I can't see that others are better than me" is really so unconscionable, then, then......
Shen Huan thought helplessly for a long time, as if he had nothing to threaten it.
Shaking his head, in addition to praying that the good brother would not have convulsions, he fell asleep regardless of everything.
Shen Huan has a habit, which can also be said to be an advantage.
No matter what bothers him, it won't affect his sleep.
It is also by virtue of this specialty that he has come to a strange world in the past few days, even if he is uneasy, he can still have the spirit to do so many things.
Early the next morning, Shen Huan retrieved the custom-made curtain of the "small noodle restaurant" and nailed it above the door of the small noodle restaurant.
The little sister who took a box of juice to drink sat at the door and watched him finish the work alone, with no intention of helping at all.
"Shen Huan, you look like the style of a Japanese noodle shop. After seeing the effect, Shui Qianyu protested.
"Nonsense, this is all our ancient shop style, that is what Xiao Nippon learned from us. Shen Huan took a few steps back, looked at it and said, "Do you think I need to erect a flagpole?"
"I beg you not to be a demon. Shui Qianyu looked disgusted, "I can tell you, at most a week's things, if not, you can restore me to the original state!"
"Little Sister Shui, you have to have confidence in me. After doing the work, Shen Huan was a little thirsty, so he snatched the juice from her hand and drank it with a straw, "If my article doesn't work, I'll take the initiative to wash the dishes for a year!"
Seeing him drink the juice he had drunk like this, Shui Qianyu's face was a little red, and he was ashamed and angry in his heart.
Stinky Shen Huan, now he is getting more and more presumptuous, it is completely different from before!
In a panic, she forgot to continue to satirize Shen Huan's whimsy.
"A Bowl of Yangchun Noodles" is very well written, at least Shui Qianyu, a primary school bully, can feel the truth, struggle, friendliness and gentleness contained in those simple words.
Such an article, not to mention that she can't write it, and other people she knows can't write it.
It's incredible that Shen Huan, a guy who is good for nothing except for being handsome, can actually write it.
But even so, with an article, I want to make a small noodle restaurant that looks like a fried salted fish prosperous, and Shui Qianyu doesn't believe it.
If people are really so easy to deceive, then why do they need so much advertising and publicity, and why do they have to hone their skills?
"Oh, yes, and this. ”
Shen Huan took out a prismatic long wooden block of "reservation seat" with thick ink from his schoolbag, "The evening newspaper is published in the afternoon, let's wait until after the lunch market, and then put it on the No. 2 table." ”
Shui Qianyu said "hehe" twice, "You go and tell my parents about this!"
"Water Little Sister Children's Shoes!" Shen Huan said angrily, "Who am I working so hard for? Not for our family? For our future, don't you work hard with me for such an important matter?"
"Smack!"
A piece of ice cream fell in front of them.
A fart kid who was eavesdropping on them ran into the street, shouting as he ran: "Mom, Mom, it's terrible, Brother Huan and Sister Shui are going to have children......"
Shui Qianyu: "......"
Shen Huan: "......"
Dead kid!!
......
Half an hour later, Shui Qingshan and Xia He, who were shocked, and a bunch of neighbors, figured out what was going on.
The misunderstanding was finally resolved, and Shen Huan and Shui Qianyu felt that their saliva was about to dry.
During this period, Shen Huan also suffered miserable treatment - a pair of feet did not know how many times he was secretly stepped on by Shui Qianyu.
He didn't dare to say it, because the words that made people feel ambiguous were said by him without any restraint.
"Look, I look at those grandfathers and grandmothers, and they are not satisfied. A few people returned to the store, and Shen Huan whispered to Shui Qianyu, "I'm really worried about whether this group of gossip spreaders will spread their fantasizing wings and make up a big drama for us." ”
"Bah~~~ Do you dare to say it?"
Shui Qianyu couldn't wait to bite him.
"Okay, okay, Xiao Huan didn't mean it, this is a child who has no humor cells. Shui Qingshan helped persuade him.
By the way, he also looked at the reservation table on the No. 2 table, and was a little funny, "Xiao Huan, what are you doing with these tricks? I know the business of this noodle restaurant, it won't be very good." I'm not worried, what are you worried about?"
He said he could do it, so he asked him to try it. Shui Qianyu turned her head to look at Shen Huan, "How much time do you say you need to see the effect?"
"A week at most!" Shen Huan thought for a safer time, "At that time, Uncle Shui, Aunt Shui, you will have to hire a few more people!"
"Good!"
Shui Qianyu slapped the table, stood on the stool, and looked down at Shen Huan condescendingly, "If it doesn't work, I'll take back all the bowls on the street and let you wash enough!"
A murderous aura was unabashedly revealed.
Looking at the confrontation between the two children, Shui Qingshan and Xia He smiled slightly.
It's really good to have a childhood sweetheart!
Mid-Autumn Festival wishes everyone a full moon reunion!