Chapter 8: Panda Combo!Compare for Goods! (Ask for Collection Recommendation!)

In the early morning of the next day, the Yang family's small shop was still busy selling breakfast, ushering in a busy figure.

In fact, in view of the turnover of the store during this time, Xia Hui did not consider stopping the breakfast business.

Because even the seemingly simple buffet has exhausted the couple every day, and they are even considering whether they need to increase the number of people after the start of school.

But thinking of her son who was about to face her college career, she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

After all, every penny more, the greater the protection for Yang Qingshi's future.

When Yang Hanyou was still muttering, the two children locked themselves in the room all night, and they didn't know what they had done, Yang Qingshi walked out with his tired body.

"What did you two do last night?"

"Locked the door and won't let people in, you haven't slept all night, right?"

Looking at the two teenagers in front of her, Xia Hui was taken aback.

Not to mention the unkempt, everyone has a pair of thick dark circles on their faces, how can this be a panda?

"Auntie, I'm hungry...... Is it okay to stutter?"

"I want to eat my uncle's scrambled egg fried rice......"

Liu Lei raised his head weakly and looked at the Yang family and his wife pitifully.

This night of tossing and turning was worse than his two months of training.

He still hasn't figured out which brain circuit is wrong with Yang Qingshi, and he is like a mad demon pulling him to make up all his homework overnight.

I always muttered in my mouth, the 40-meter Qinglong Glaive Knife!

That picture is so weird and terrible to think about it now, I don't dare to run if I want to......

"I owe him what I owe him, and I owe him. ”

"Whoever asked you to sell your house to help me in your last life, I am here to pay off your debts in this life. ”

Yang Qingshi sat aggrieved alone in the corner, chattering in a voice that outsiders could not hear.

To complete that damn system mission, God knows how he got over last night?

Glancing back at the room, he threw homework and test questions all over the floor, it was his nightmare.

"Bear child, why is it so worry-free?"

"Later, your dad will see it, and he must think that I have abused you......"

Yang Hanyou's eyes were strange, after all, Liu Lei was Liu Gang's only son, and the two of them had fallen in love and killed each other for half their lives, but they didn't want to leave a handle on this matter.

Having said that, he still turned around and went into the kitchen, and according to the method given by Yang Qingshi, a large pot of steaming egg fried rice was soon served.

"It's delicious, it's so fragrant, this egg fried rice is so fragrant!"

"Uncle Yang, don't worry, my dad's own affairs are too busy now, how can he have time to care about me?"

Liu Lei smiled, not polite, took the plate and began to gobble it up, and did not forget to add vaguely, "Your family is about to squeeze him out of business." ”

Xia Hui: ......

Yang Hanyou: ......

Yang Qingshi: ......

The baby is a good baby, but the brain reaction is a little slower, no matter how you look at it, it looks like Taishan next door with a simple mind and developed limbs.

After breakfast, Yang Qingshi kicked Liu Lei out of the house with an indignant kick, and then after saying hello to his parents, he went back to the room to catch up on sleep.

Last night's 12 hours of horror was so exciting that he still has palpitations.

Fortunately, the mission did not fail, otherwise it would have been either a cool song or a chrysanthemum remnant.

"Seventeen years old, I'm still just a kid, okay?"

Lying on the bed and complaining to himself, Yang Qingshi fell asleep again.

……

On the other side, Liu Gang was pacing back and forth restlessly.

The 20% discount on dishes has basically reached his bottom line, but there are still no customers coming to the door all day.

"Are you sure this plate of fried rice was fried by your Uncle Yang himself?"

Wu Ping looked even more strange, and looked at Liu Lei with a puzzled face.

Just now, this kid came back with half a plate of cold egg fried rice, and insisted that each of them try a bite.

But this bite made Wu Ping's whole person feel bad.

Yang Hanyou's stir-fry level is very clear to him, and he is a second knife if he dies.

This kind of food is full of impact and texture layers, even the top chefs in the provincial capital do not necessarily have this kind of skill.

"Nonsense, I'll make sure, I've seen him fry with my own eyes. ”

"How's that? Doesn't it taste good? Aoko specially asked me to bring it to you to taste. ”

Liu Lei rolled his huge panda eyes dissatisfied, if he hadn't been stopped by Yang Qingshi, he would have been able to eat another half catty!

What about the chef who came back from the provincial capital? I haven't seen him cook a few delicious meals......

"I, I, I actually lost to a second knife?"

After a while, Wu Gang stood up dejectedly, and then smiled self-deprecatingly.

Some time ago, he was still thinking that he had to save some face for Yang Hanyou, and he couldn't cut off other people's lives.

But I didn't expect that when they turned their heads, they themselves stood on the edge of the cliff, and they were about to fall to the bottom, which is really a great irony.

"We all think that the Chinese buffet will lose money, but it is feasible in the hands of others. ”

"Why don't we change it and learn from them to help themselves?"

Liu Gang was rarely not annoyed, but just shook his head with a wry smile.

Obviously holding a good deck of Tianhu cards in his hand, but he was stunned to let himself light three guns, who is going to reason with this?

"It's cool to follow the trend for a while, and it's always cool to follow the trend. ”

"But the big pot dish has no soul, Qingzi said that we might as well concentrate on making Chinese food!"

Liu Lei, who was drooping his head next to him and was drowsy, smacked his mouth and interjected in passing.

"Wait, concentrate on making Chinese food?"

"Did Yang Qingshi tell you this?

Liu Gang was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head in surprise as if he had thought of something.

"yes, Aoko told me, what's wrong?"

Liu Lei lay on the table and replied weakly.

"I'll just say, Lao Yang is so brainless, how could he think of a buffet?"

Liu Gang woke up like a dream and slapped his thigh violently.

"That's right, I don't believe that a second knife who hasn't even been to the provincial capital a few times can make such delicious egg fried rice!"

Wu Ping also nodded fiercely.

He knew very well that if this kind of egg fried rice came out, not to mention that their family was here again, it would probably sweep the entire town.

For their Yang family, there really won't even be an opponent who can fight at that time!

Liu Lei, who stayed up all night and didn't sleep, looked at his startled father and brother-in-law in front of him in confusion.

But before he could speak, he saw the two of them turn around and look at him together, and that kind of look looked like they were caring for the mentally retarded.

Other people's children have never disappointed.

But if you look at your own goods, you still don't know what's going on.

Sure enough, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away......