When Wang Jian took Ye Lu's hand, stepped aside, muttered, and whispered, Zeng Jingrong smiled and smiled at her aunt in the next room, making her eyes.

"Aunt Yu, how is it? Beautiful, sensible, kind, and brave, okay? I feel like a good match for Cousin Jianjian!"

"Wide is wide, and it is a good match, that is, ...... Is it just that our family can't eat people?" Zeng Yuchao glanced at Ye Lu, who was talking to his son more than ten or twenty meters away, and then looked at the niece in the next room beside him, and said.

"Why can't you eat it?" Zeng Jingrong frowned.

"Jing Rong, look, that girl, the clothes she wears, the temperament of the whole person, her ten fingers do not touch the spring water, at first glance, she is a girl who is pampered and has good family conditions. And what about my family now? I don't have a house, a car, money, anything, and now I still have tens of thousands of yuan in debts that have not been repaid, even if this girl looks up to us, this girl's parents can't look down on it!" Zeng Yu sighed.

The reality and coldness of this society, she has long been taught by the old ladies in the community.

Once, seeing that her son had never been able to play a girlfriend, she was so worried that she chatted with those boring old ladies in the community, and wanted them to help introduce a few "school-age unmarried" female dolls to her son.

The old ladies said that they know a lot of unmarried female dolls of appropriate age, and they can also be introduced to her son, but the premise is that her family has a house in Jiangcheng, and it is best to have a car, otherwise, the introduction is also a waste of her money.

If this is the case, Zeng Yu will not put his mind on Zeng Jingrong, the married "second sister-in-law"!

As long as people are good, not lazy, and self-motivated, I think it's a matter of time before they get a house or a car. Aunt Yu, aren't you all very good now?'Jianjian Bun' is so popular now, and the new store will open in a few days. I believe that in less than two years, you will all have such things as houses and cars, Aunt Yu. Zeng Jingrong comforted.

"Jianjian Bun" is hot every day, and the supply exceeds demand, and she sees it in her eyes.

Although she still doesn't know how much money her aunt and cousin make every day - so far, the two have never talked about profit in front of her - but, according to her own rough estimate, according to the principle of catering and at least half of the profits, her aunt and cousin in the next room are now net profits of thousands of yuan per day!

1,000 a day, 10,000 in 10 days, 365 days a year, that's more than 300,000!

Thinking of this, although it wasn't her own money, Zeng Jingrong still felt that her chest was pounding!

Then, I suddenly understood that it was no wonder that Aunt Yu dared to give herself a high salary of 5,000 yuan a month!

Hearing Zeng Jingrong mention "Jianjian Buns" and the new store that is about to open, Zeng Yu, who sighed just now, immediately softened his face and laughed, and a pair of old eyes suddenly bloomed with a trace of pride, as well as a vision and hope for the future.

At this time, she looked at the girl named Ye Lu in front of her, who thought her son was unworthy at first, but now it seems that it is not so unattainable.

"Hehe, it's all the credit of your strong cousin, the result of his blind tossing all day and night, and unintentionally. You don't know how worried and frightened I was when I heard your cousin Jianjian say that he was going to resign and follow me, an old woman who had no money, to sell steamed buns and box lunches......"

In the next time, Zeng Yu began to tell her how Wang Jian resigned more than a month ago, and only after resigning did he tell her that her mother was going to sell steamed buns and lunch boxes with her.

Of course, Wang Jian's three reasons for resigning, "looking for money", "buying a house", and "looking for a mother-in-law", in Zeng Yu's mouth, became "looking for money" and "paying off debts for his mother"!

She still has to maintain her son's image!

Not only to maintain, but also to shape the image of his son into a man who is "affectionate, righteous and responsible" and "standing up to the sky"!

It's just that, thinking of this, Zeng Yu glanced at the small bird in front of him, the delicate and lovely Ye Lu, and then glanced at the niece next to him who was charming, convex and backward, absolutely easy to give birth to, the old eyebrows wrinkled, but suddenly there was a dilemma.

"Both of them are good girls, both of them are beautiful, this, it's really a bit difficult to choose!" Jian Ma sighed in her heart, and finally realized what it means to be "painful and happy".

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Because his father opened a motorcycle parts factory, his family is wealthy, whether it is the delicacies of the mountains and seas, or the delicacies, Ye Lu has tasted a lot.

Even if it is ordinary porridge, porridge, high-end, tens of hundreds of yuan per person, low-grade, roadside stalls, one or two yuan to be full, in the past few years, Ye Lu has also eaten.

However, no matter how high or low, the expensive one is nothing more than the rice that boils porridge is better, and there is more meat, vegetables, and various seasonings in it;

Therefore, there is no such thing as an expensive one that is easy to eat, and a cheap one that is difficult to eat.

It's just porridge made from rice, so what tricks can you play?

In the same way, the same goes for steamed buns!

Famous ones, such as "Tianjin Dog Buli", and ordinary steamed buns that are not famous, she has eaten them all, and she doesn't feel how outrageous the gap between the two is.

Therefore, when Wang Jian said mysteriously, even with a hint of ostentation, that he wanted to invite her to eat the steamed buns he made, the porridge he boiled, and winked at her and said something like "You promise you haven't eaten", Ye Lu just smiled indifferently and said:

"Okay! Don't say, I'm a little hungry!

There was an expectant look on her face, but she didn't have much hope in her heart, and naturally she didn't think that the steamed buns made by Wang Jian would be so delicious or different from the porridge.

A few dollars, things from roadside stalls, where is there anything really delicious?

However, she is an empathetic and empathetic girl, since Wang Jian wants to offer treasures, she will cooperate to make a "look forward + curious" expression!

The two soon came to Zeng Yu's stall.

At this time, it was time for lunch, and the two small square tables in front of Zeng Yu's booth were already full, with seven or eight men and women sitting around.

And Jian Ma and Wang Qi's cousin in the next room are also busy, greeting guests, tidying up, and being very busy.

Zeng Yu saw the two young men going and returning, so he beckoned to Wang Jian, and when Wang Jian walked to the front and back, he took out a few red tickets from the pocket of his apron, stuffed them into Wang Jian's hand, and said while stuffing:

"Jianjian, it's already noon, you can take Ye Lu out to eat. Remember to find a better restaurant, don't be afraid to spend money!"

Wang Jian pushed the red ticket stuffed by Jian's mother, and said with a smile:

"Mom, Xiao Lu's general restaurant is probably bored, so I'll invite her later. Today I treated her to something special that she hadn't eaten. As he spoke, Wang Jian shouted to Zeng Jingrong, who was standing in front of the steamer and was picking up buns for two customers:

"Cousin, let's give Xiao Lu two buns later, and then scoop a bowl of porridge for her and make pickles. ”

"Okay, Jianjian! I'll give it to Xiao Lu as soon as she sits down!" Zeng Jingrong replied in a loud voice.

Zeng Yu saw that Wang Jian actually used steamed porridge to entertain his colleagues, and he was immediately a little displeased, glared at him, and said:

"Jianjian, don't make trouble! People Xiaolu finally came here, how can you invite people to drink porridge? Hurry up and go to Shanghai City to find a restaurant. As he spoke, Zeng Yu stuffed the few red tickets he was holding in his hand towards Wang Jian's hand again.

Now that Alipay and WeChat have paid, Zeng Yu also knows that Wang Jian actually has money on his mobile phone, but sometimes, doesn't he just need a sense of ritual?

She has to let Wang Jian's colleagues see that she values her!

Ye Lu saw that Wang Jian's mother insisted that Wang Jian go to Shanghai City to invite her to dinner, and immediately stopped her, saying that she had always wanted to try her aunt's craft, and she usually didn't have much time, but now the opportunity is rare, and she has to try anything.

"Hehe, that's not my craft, it's all made up by Jianjian, and the taste is okay. Midori, since you haven't tasted it, let's try it. Eat less, cushion your stomach, and let Wang Jian take you out to eat after you taste it. Zeng Yu smiled, seeing that Ye Lu wanted to taste his own craftsmanship, he quickly took the opportunity to push his son out.

Now, as long as she has the opportunity, she will never mind promoting her son in front of any girl she thinks is her future daughter-in-law, or a girl who has the potential to be a daughter-in-law, saying good things about her son, and smearing gold on Wang Jian's face.

Because there were so many people, there was no vacancy, so Wang Jian accompanied Ye Lu to stand aside and wait.

Ye Lu chatted with Wang Jian, and at the same time, she was also watching and investigating the simplicity of Wang Jian's family, which can even be said to be simple and shabby, and soon, she was surprised to find some things that were not quite right and unreasonable:

Steamed bun porridge, this is breakfast, is it usually eaten in the morning.

However, it is now noon, why are so many people still coming to eat breakfast?

Moreover, these people who eat breakfast, one by two, are like starving ghosts reincarnated, just looking ordinary, ordinary steamed bun porridge, eating soundly, drinking loudly, full of comfort, satisfied!

"Could it be that Wang Jian's steamed buns and porridge he cooked, could it be that there is really something not famous?" Looking at the two tables of diners stealing, lest they be eaten up after half a beat of slowness, the leafy willow-shaped eyebrows twisted slightly, and I was somewhat looking forward to the ordinary breakfast of this ordinary breakfast stall.

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