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In the morning, because Wang Bo was going to school to register today, the girls who got up early didn't call him, and went straight to the rice noodle shop after washing.

Wang Bo was awakened by the noise of the girls getting up in the morning, if it was before, he would probably have turned over and bounced a carp, but today he squinted for a while, and he didn't get up until after eight o'clock.

I used to play with a few girls, but now it's rare to be quiet in the huge house. Wang Bo was quite unaccustomed to it, because it reminded him of the countless days of being alone in a foreign land and lonely in the past - the home was also so quiet, there was no echo, no audience, whether he laughed or cried, pain or bitterness, happiness or sadness, he could only taste and bear it silently alone.

Thinking like this, Wang Bo suddenly became afraid. Is he really reborn? Won't it be a dream of Nan Ke? He hurriedly rushed into the bathroom and stood in front of a half-human-high mirror. There was a face with good facial features and clear outlines, although it was not very handsome, but it was polite and clear-eyed.

The most important thing is that this is a childish face that makes Wang Bo feel slightly unfamiliar, fifteen or sixteen years younger than the middle-aged face he is most familiar with!

Wang Bo's hanging heart suddenly fell to the ground!

Wash your face and brush your teeth slowly, then go to the closet to pick out clothes.

There were not a few pieces of clothing in the empty wardrobe, except for the three sets of rice noodle shop work clothes that were neatly washed and folded by Guan Ping, there was only one black T-shirt by Li Ning, two black and one white T-shirts bought at the Baleno store in the provincial capital, a pair of jeans by Li Ning, and two miscellaneous summer shorts bought at a stall in the night market. Because I wore work clothes during the day, I didn't wear a T-shirt or jeans twice, so I still looked very new.

Wang Bo casually took a white Baleno shirt and Li Ning's jeans and put them on his body. Standing in the mirror embedded in the wardrobe, it is simple, refreshing, and with his pale skin, he looks very casual and casual.

"Well, that's it. Wang Boyang snapped his fingers, turned around in front of the mirror, and twisted his buttocks.

Because he inherited a lot of good virtues from his mother Zeng Fanyu, in general, when facing outsiders. Wang Bo will tidy himself up to make himself look clean and decent. In his previous life, he didn't have the conditions to clean up himself, because except for a school uniform, basically all the clothes were picked up from his cousin and eldest uncle, and he was either feminine or too mature to wear on him.

After locking the door and going to the carport to take out his racing car, Wang Bo began to ride towards the rice noodle shop, intending to have breakfast at the rice noodle shop before going to school. Anyway, it's just a name today. Probably there will be a book or something, it's not a formal class, it's early or late, and it doesn't matter if you don't even go.

When it was almost time to get to the rice noodle shop. It was already nine o'clock in the morning. At this time, it is basically past the peak of eating breakfast. Wang Bo also deliberately avoided the morning rush hour, and deliberately came late because he didn't want to compete for a place with his guests.

But before he could get closer, he noticed a long row of bicycles of all kinds parked in front of the rice noodle shop. Look through the transparent glass wall into the store. A large area of black pressing, all of them are teenage students!

The rice noodle shop has been open for nearly two months, and it is not that it has not received students. But it is the first time that dozens or hundreds of people have been received like today.

Looking at these young and lively, full of laughter and laughter, "senior brothers and sisters", Wang Bo immediately felt that his estimation of the future turnover of the rice noodle shop last night seemed to be a little conservative.

Yesterday's turnover exceeded three thousand, reaching 3015. Wang Bo thought that this number was very watery, and once the opening period passed, it might fall back a lot. His expectation is not to fall below 2,500, and he will be satisfied with an average turnover of 2,500 yuan a day in a month.

Now it seems that he obviously ignored his alma mater, No. 4 Middle School, and ignored the 3,000 potential consumer groups.

No, as soon as school starts today, it has such power. After a while, when all the teachers and students know about their own "Zengsao's rice noodles", these urban students who are at least half of them "not bad for money", how much turnover do they have to contribute to "Zengsao's rice noodles"?

Wang Bo couldn't help but look forward to it infinitely.

Lock up the bike, walk into the hall, and look around, as if you have come to a former university cafeteria, chirping, and your ears are filled with the sound of countless queues and seats. There are no seats anymore, and some places where no one is sitting are also occupied by students with schoolbags, which directly makes Wang Bo's idea of finding a comfortable seat to fit comfortably and make three taels of fat intestines and noodles come to naught.

Fortunately, as a young owner, Wang Bo still has the privilege of cutting in line, since he can't eat in the hall, then go directly to the back kitchen to eat.

I was about to go to the back kitchen when I suddenly heard a familiar shout in my ear.

"Wang Bo!"

As soon as Wang Bo turned around, he saw that it was none other than Tang Jian, a classmate in the class. And with Tang Jian, there were two boys, their faces were very familiar, and they were also classmates in the class, but the other party's name Wang Bo couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

"Hey, you kid, it's past nine o'clock now, why don't you report it yet?" Wang Bo made a "surprised" expression, walked directly to Tang Jian, and punched Tang Jian.

"Damn, you haven't cut it yet, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and find a few seats for your brother!" Tang Jian said to Wang Bo unceremoniously, "By the way, when did your rice noodle shop change its shotgun? If I didn't see you here just now, I couldn't believe that this 'Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles' was opened by your family." This domineering rice noodle shop is owned by your family?"

Since he helped Wang Bo get a business license, Tang Jian has also patronized Wang Bo's business several times, but in early August, he went to his cousin's house in the provincial capital to play, played for almost a month, and did not come back until a few days ago.

At the beginning of school today, on the way to school, I met Li Dong and Liu Feng in the class, neither of whom had breakfast, so I invited the "Great-sister-in-law Rice Noodles" who came to Wang Bo's house to eat rice noodles.

But when I arrived, I was surprised to find that "Zeng's Sister-in-law Rice Noodles" had closed, while a larger, more luxurious, and more foreign-style snack bar next door had opened. Tang Jian suspected that "this great-sister-in-law's rice noodles" might be "his great-sister-in-law's rice noodles". But after looking around the store, I didn't find Wang Bo. And the three beautiful cashiers standing at the front desk had never been seen before. At this time, Tang Jian became suspicious of his speculation.

"Hehe, what are you talking about?" Wang Bo laughed a little weirdly.

"It's really your house? This is too domineering, isn't it? This decoration and this style are about to catch up with the KFC in the city! I said, you are a rice noodle seller, do you need to be so luxurious?" Tang Jian said in surprise and surprise.

After Wang Bo heard this, he immediately turned his face and pretended to be displeased: "Tang Jian, let me tell you, you are naked, naked. Naked discrimination! Discrimination against Chinese fast food is not as good as foreign fast food! What's wrong with selling rice noodles? Should you be sloppy? You should be sloppy? You can't play high-minded?"

"Damn! Lao Tzu just said a few words casually, you are still on the line! Don't talk nonsense, give my brother a few lines, find three seats and sit down!" Tang Jiandao.

"It's no problem to cut in line, but I can't help finding a seat. Look, is there still a place for me? I'm not going to drive people away, right?" Wang Bo spread his hands.

Tang Jian thought about it, and also felt that the request just now was difficult for Wang Bo, so he said: "Okay, when I didn't say it." Then you can make a few bowls of rice noodles first. Let's stand on the side of the road and eat the same. I want two taels of eels, Lao Li, Lao Liu, what are you two eating? 'Killer' has beef here. Fat sausage, pork ribs, eel and chicken offal, the taste is not on the table (wonderful). Tang Jian ordered. asked Li Dong and Liu Feng next to him.

At this time, Wang Bo knew that the two classmates who came with Tang Jian were surnamed Li and Liu. As for the name, he still couldn't remember it, first, it had been too long, and secondly, Li Dong and Liu Feng, the two poor students, really didn't have any sense of existence for Wang Bo in his previous life.

"In addition to rice noodles, there are also copying hands, hop noodles and noodles!" Wang Bo added.

"Damn, don't say it earlier!Then Lao Tzu eats Hezi Powder!Lao Li, Lao Liu, what are you two eating? Don't rub it off, hurry up, you have to sign up after eating!" Tang Jian urged. Seeing the people around him feasting and smelling the wafting aroma, he felt more and more hungry.

"Then I'll eat Hezi noodles too. Two or two fat intestines, I'm sorry for you, 'killer'. Li Dong said, his expression and tone were quite polite.

"I eat rice noodles. Two taels of beef, thanks, 'killer'. Liu Feng said that the attitude was similar.

"Okay, you wait two minutes, and I'll bring it to you right away. But don't stand at the door and block the door, it will affect Lao Tzu's business!" Wang Bo said, pushing the three of them, and then turned around and went into the kitchen.

"Tang Jian, is this store really opened by Wang Bo's family?" As soon as Wang Bo left, Li Dong asked anxiously. The changes in Wang Bo are too big for him. Not only is Wang Bo's dress completely out of line with "local goods", but the kind of brotherly communication between him and Tang Jian, regardless of each other, also surprised and surprised Liu Dong. When did Wang Bo, an honor student like Wang Bo in the first class, and a student with average grades like Tang Jian fight so hotly?

Liu Feng, like Li Dong, also stared at Tang Jian with a curious expression. I was surprised that Tang Jian and Wang Bo, two completely different types of people, could communicate with each other seamlessly.

Two months ago, I got his family's business license for him. Tang Jiandao.

"Oh!" Li Dong and Liu Feng looked at each other, and suddenly understood.

A few minutes later, Wang Bo walked out with a bowl of hop noodles, followed by a middle-aged woman with a dinner plate.

"Every man to his own. Hurry up!" Wang Bo greeted the three classmates in the class, took the lead out of the hall, came to the edge of the steps of the glass wall outside the store, and sat down directly regardless of whether his buttocks were dirty or not.

Tang Jian, Li Dong and Liu Feng also took their respective bowls and sat on the steps with Wang Bo. The four of them lined up in a row, eating the things in the bowl while chatting about some of the summer vacation without saying a word.

Some children in the hall who had rice noodles but couldn't find a seat for a while saw it, and thought it was a good idea, so they followed out of the hall, found a clean step, and sat down. And some little girls who love cleanliness put two napkins on the first before sitting down carefully.

So, soon, outside the door of "Zeng's sister-in-law rice noodles", such a spectacle appeared:

A group of male and female students, large and small, sat side by side along two or three rows of cement stairs, behaving in a proper manner, as if a group of kindergarten children were "sitting in rows and eating fruits", forming a unique spectacle on the street in all directions. (To be continued......)