A group of five people, before they rode to the door of the rice noodle shop, they saw that the sidewalk in front of the rice noodle shop was already crowded with all kinds of bicycles, basically all of them were students from the fourth middle school. When Wang Bo saw it, he beckoned the three people behind him to hurry up and grab a few parking spaces while there were still parking spaces, otherwise, looking at this posture, I am afraid that there will be no place to put the bicycle after waiting for a while.

"Killer, this, this is your rice noodle shop?" Liu Wei looked at the bright and novel red signboard in front of him, the huge glass wall, and the exquisite, elegant decoration and crowded scene of the rice noodle store seen through the glass wall, and couldn't believe his eyes at all.

In the morning, I heard Li Yang say in the classroom that Wang Bo's family had opened a rice noodle shop after the original "round cake shop" and "Honghong Chinese restaurant", Liu Wei just thought that Wang Bo's house was just a simple plate shop, and he would change the original decoration at most, change the brand, and then start to open after a simple renovation and transformation, just like other rice noodle shops in the Sifang. Li Yang said at the time that Wang Bo's rice noodle shop was "so beautiful", and Liu Wei thought it was just a polite compliment.

But in the scene in front of me, where is there still a trace of the original "round cake shop" and "red red Chinese restaurant"?

Liu Wei is completely unrecognizable!

It seems that Wang Bo is really rich in his family! Liu Wei looked at the table next to him who had two years of elementary school and one year of high school, and sighed in his heart, but his eyes were quite complicated, and his heart was indescribable for a while.

Lin Wenjian stood in front of this "Sister-in-law Rice Noodles" flagship store that was completely beyond his imagination, and his mouth opened directly into an O-shape!

"Brother Bo, we, are we in the wrong place?" Lin Wenjian said subconsciously.

Li Yang had already seen the foreign atmosphere of "Sister-in-law Zeng's rice noodles" yesterday, but she was not surprised, but the surging flow of people in the store surprised her.

"Wang Bo, there are a lot of people! Do you still find a place?" Li Yang said worriedly.

And Liao Xiaoqing, who was standing next to Li Yang, although he also came to "Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles" to eat rice noodles twice in July. But the last time I came to eat, I met Wang Bo, and she wanted to give money when she checked out, but Wang Bo didn't let her give it, Liao Xiaoqing felt very embarrassed. She felt that the snacks of "Sister-in-law Zeng's rice noodles" were delicious, and she also wanted to taste them again, but she was afraid that Wang Bo would give her a free order at that time, so she was embarrassed, so she hesitated a few times in the following month and didn't dare to come.

Liao Xiaoqing didn't come in August, so naturally he didn't know about Wang Bo's newly opened flagship store. Facing this newly opened flagship store. The shock in Liao Xiaoqing's heart was not much less than that of Liu Wei and Lin Wenjian. But she has lived in the city since she was a child, and her knowledge in all aspects is much higher than that of Liu and Chen, who have been growing up in the countryside.

"Wang Bo, when did your family open a new store?" Liao Xiaoqing looked at Wang Bo and asked with a smile.

"It opened this month. However, most of the time it was renovated, and it was officially opened yesterday. Wang Bo smiled and said to Liao Xiaoqing, "Let's go in first and see if there are any seats." You don't have to queue up. Hehe, I'll just walk you through the back door. Wang Bo smiled "hehe".

"Haha!" the rest laughed. Li Yang said happily, "It's good to have a relationship, you can eat a bowl of rice noodles without queuing." ”

"We're stained with the light of 'killers'. Liu Wei said with a smile. patted Wang Bo's ass slightly, and then stabbed Lin Wenjian with his hand, "Slut, go." Let's go and take a seat. ”

A few people approached the hall, and they didn't feel it much from the outside, but after entering, they strongly felt the shock brought by this strong Western-style restaurant. This is especially true for Liao Xiaoqing, Lin Wenjian and Liu Wei, three people who have never been to McDonald's and KFC.

At this time, the hall was full of people and crowds. Half of them were ordinary guests on the street, half of them were students of the fourth middle school, and the whole hall was so crowded that even the aisles were full of people. Wang Bo looked at the front desk, only to see that the three cash registers were already in full swing, Guan Ping, Tian Xin and Jiang Mei in front of the cash registers were going all out to deal with the three people queuing up in front of the desk. However, the queue is not short at all, and with the continuous influx of people, it tends to be longer and longer.

In the rest of the hall, Li Cui, Xie Ying, and his aunt Zhong Xiaomin are shuttling, busy, guiding guests to line up, or cleaning up the dinner plates, vacating new seats for guests without seats, or using dustpans and brooms to clean up the garbage on the floor, the movements are busy but not chaotic, skilled and fast, all with a warm, professional smile on their faces.

At this time, Wang Bo suddenly remembered that Liao Xiaoqing was going to call her mother to inform her that she would not go home for dinner at noon, so he said to a few people: "Wen Jian, viagra, Li Yang, the three of you are responsible for finding a seat." Liao Xiaoqing, I'll take you to the front desk to make a call, and then go to the back kitchen to eat. By the way, what do you all want to eat? We have rice noodles, shoshou, noodles, and hezi noodles here. There are beef, fat sausages, eel, pork ribs and chicken offal, what do you eat?"

The four of them reported their snacks to Wang Bo, Lin Wenjian asked for rice noodles, and Liu Wei, Li Yang and Liao Xiaoqing asked for Hezi noodles, all of which were two taels.

Wang Bo led Liao Xiaoqing through the crowd and came from the back kitchen to the cashier at the front desk. The phone number of the rice noodle shop is placed in the corner of the front desk. Wang Bo asked Liao Xiaoqing to call her mother, and he himself returned to the back kitchen and began to prepare food for him and several classmates. Guan Ping, Tian Xin, and Jiang Mei saw Wang Bo leading a beautiful girl in, and they all squeezed their eyebrows at him, if it weren't for the fact that they were all busy at this time, they would have laughed at him.

In the back kitchen, in front of the two cauldrons of rice noodles stood Wang Bo's parents, Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu, wearing the same orange polo shirts and peaked caps as the employees outside.

There were also two people standing in front of the two stainless steel sinks, but they were Wang Bo's eldest aunt Chao Zhonghui and second aunt Xie Mingfang. Originally, the two of them would wait for two days to dry the harvested grain and enter the granary before they were ready to come to work together in the rice noodle shop. However, in view of the grand opening yesterday, Wang Bo asked the two to take up their posts in advance. The matter of drying millet only made the two uncles worry more.

After telling his parents the orders of his classmates, and asking them to replace two of them with three taels, Wang Bo returned to the front desk. Liao Xiaoqing was on the phone, because the store was too noisy, Liao Xiaoqing had to use a thick voice two or three times higher than usual to tell her mother that she was eating rice noodles with her classmates outside at noon and would not go home to eat.

"Xiaoqing, have you finished the call? Tell Auntie that you are not going back to eat?" Wang Bo walked up to Liao Xiaoqing. Road.

"Hmm!" Liao Xiaoqing nodded, the "Xiaoqing" in Wang Bo's mouth made her quite uncomfortable, but the current environment made her difficult to say anything, so she only nodded.

"Let's go serve something when we're done. It's almost there. Wang Bo said.

"Ah, so fast?"

"Hehe, the rice noodles and the hop noodles are very fast, just take a few seconds. If it's noodles and hand-copying, you have to wait a few minutes. Wang Bo explained with a smile and took the lead into the back kitchen.

In the back kitchen, Zeng Fanyu had already placed six bowls of rice noodles and Hezi noodles on two plates. Was about to call him. Knowing that it was Wang Bo's classmates who came to eat, she also deliberately scooped an extra spoonful of Zhenzi into each bowl.

"Alright, Bo'er, bring it out to your classmates. Zeng Fanyu looked at Liao Xiaoqing beside Wang Bo with a smile, her son didn't introduce her, and she didn't know what to shout, so she only smiled and nodded. Wang Jichang, who was on the side, saw it, and also grinned with a big smirk, and told Wang Bo while laughing: "It stands to reason that your mother and I should go to meet your classmates." But now you really can't leave, you have to greet people well. ”

"I know, old man. Wang Bo said.

Liao Xiaoqing was a little surprised to learn from the conversation between Wang Bo and his parents that the two middle-aged men and women wearing rice noodles in their work clothes were her parents. I didn't expect his parents to go into battle in person, and hurriedly shouted: "Hello uncle, good mother!"

"Hehe, good! good!" Zeng Fanyu and Wang Jichang nodded happily and smiled. This smile. made Liao Xiaoqing feel kind and kind, but at the same time a little inexplicably shy.

Seeing that Liao Xiaoqing took the initiative to say hello to his parents, Wang Bo realized that he had forgotten to introduce him. So he immediately introduced to both sides:

"Mom, Dad, this is my classmate Liao Xiaoqing. Liao Xiaoqing is very right (very good), I often ask her if I don't understand anything in my studies. Liao Xiaoqing, this is my dad, this is my mother. My father's surname is Wang, my mother's surname is Zeng, you can call them Uncle Wang and Zeng Niang. Dad, Mom, you can call her Xiaoqing. ”

Wang Bo's "nonsense" made Liao Xiaoqing ashamed and anxious, his face immediately turned red, but he couldn't do it again, so he had to blush-faced and shouted "Uncle Wang" and "Zeng Niang" again, but he hated this guy who talked nonsense and called his nickname nonsense.

Do you know him that well?

Wang Bo's introduction immediately shortened the distance between the two sides, at least shortened the distance between Wang Jichang and Zeng Fanyu's treatment of Liao Xiaoqing. The two of them are benevolent and righteous people, and they are warm and thoughtful in their hospitality, and they are the same for ordinary guests, not to mention Wang Bo's classmates, and the other party is also a beautiful little girl? Zeng Fanyu said: "Xiaoqing, I often come to the rice noodle shop to play in the future, and my mother will give you rice noodles to eat." ”

Wang Jichang even added with a bad smile on the side, "It's Xiaoqing, come over more in the future, what do you want to eat, what uncle will risk for you!"

The enthusiasm of the two made Liao Xiaoqing, who had never seen this kind of battle, completely at a loss, his little face was already blood-red, and he stammered: "Thank you, thank you, uncle and mother! I, I will come." After finishing speaking, he said to Wang Bo, "Wang Bo, let's go, let's go." Li Yang: They must have found a place. ”

In this place where he feels "uncomfortable", Liao Xiaoqing simply feels like a year.

The two walked out with two dinner plates one after the other. As soon as I came out of the back kitchen, before I could start searching, I heard a shout from the corner near the window in front of me:

"Wang Bo, Liao Xiaoqing, here!"

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