Chapter Seventy-One: The Happiness of a Foodie Is That Simple
What is happiness?
For playful and naughty children, happiness is play;
From a parent's point of view, happiness is seeing a child thrive;
For Lu Xiaoyao, a big foodie who opened a store, happiness is the overflow of customers every day. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Oh no, it must be absolutely a daily delicacy,
Although there are so many customers, even the time to sleep is squeezed out.
But now Lu Xiaoyao's heart is as sweet as eating honey,
Can you not be happy?
Because just now, Xiaoboer has definitely promised that tomorrow's reward package will be doubled.
Lu Xiaoyao's good mood is not wanted,
That's as high as it is, as high as it gets,
As happy as you want, you can be as happy,
Not to mention, the law enforcement team that drove a helicopter into the village like a small RB just now was gone.
Lu Xiaoyao's mood was as sunny as the weather on a bright July day.
But there are a few joys, and there are a few sorrows,
You see, in the compound of the Huzhong City Agency,
In Secretary Huang's office,
It's all smoke rings that never stop,
Xiao Li, the secretary who was guarding the side,
Secretary Huang, who looked at a dead fish face worriedly, was stunned:
"What a small noodle restaurant,
It was so easy to provoke Liu Dashao, who had to bow his head that day,
I'm really bold enough!"
Xiao Li's silent old god was thinking, "It's okay if you provoke Liu Dashao, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, then you deserve to be unlucky,
But you shouldn't choose this place to open a store, you shouldn't choose this outstanding city in the lake!
I'm still staying up late and working overtime for you!"
"Ling Ling Ling...",
Secretary Huang's dead fish face suddenly became vivid, and he stood up in a hurry and shouted:
"Xiao Li ...."
Xiao Li, who was in a daze, jumped up and said with a phone: "Zhang Ju, is there any good news?...
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening, and it was ten minutes away, but Xiao Li shouted in anticipation, but an arrogant and impatient voice sounded on the other side of the microphone:
"Your Zhang Bureau has gone to drink the northwest wind, let Xiao Huang answer the phone..."
Xiao Li covered the microphone with a panicked face,
glanced at Secretary Huang's eyes, and made a gesture to ask someone to stay,
Secretary Huang's excited expression suddenly fell into the abyss, and his whole body seemed to be thrown into an ice cellar.
With trepidation and uneasiness, he hurried to the microphone, and said in a frightened voice:
"Chief Liu, it's you, Zhang Ju of the Price Bureau has already taken a helicopter to Guan Niu's noodle restaurant.
Just wait a little while, and there will be good news..."
"Good news, you have a head, you are not doing well, do you know the consequences?" The arrogant voice was so loud that even Xiao Li next to him heard it clearly, and he shuddered when he heard it,
Secretary Huang's back was already soaked,
With a trembling hand, he picked up a paper handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat that kept rising, and was speechless for a while.
It was still the secretary Xiao Li who picked up a watch and pointed at Secretary Huang.
"Ah, Chief Liu, there are still ten minutes left, I quickly called Zhang Ju to close it immediately..."
"I'll you!" The voice on the other end of the microphone interrupted Secretary Huang's speech impatiently, "Xiao Huang, I heard that you used to be a top student at Peking University, do you know who said "chromophobia"?"
Secretary Huang, who looked panicked, thought that he had heard it wrong, and replied stupidly: "Isn't it exactly what Liu Shao said!"
"Xiao Huang, all the ink you used to be an official is gone, isn't it? Now the poor are only left with oil and water, right?" shouted from the microphone with the smell of gunpowder.
"Ah, Liu Shao, my chief, you must be clear!" Secretary Huang said with a pitiful face.
"I thought you, a top student at Peking University, must know who said "chromophobia".
I don't even know you.
Well, it seems that those who know the truth are the idiots who fly helicopters!
Remember, Xiao Huang, go back and write "color eating" three hundred times,
I'm going to check my notes when I come over tomorrow, and if I miss a word, hum!"
But Secretary Huang's heart was uncomfortable,
"Oh, the current leaders are becoming more and more knowledgeable,
Not only did the diploma become a master's degree postdoc, but now I have also changed to literature, Xiao Li, are you an alumnus of my Peking University or a scholar of literature, right?"
"Secretary Hui, I am the champion of liberal arts in the 06th class of the whole Chinese country, and my major is Chinese language and literature, what instructions do you have?"
"Tell me who you said about 'chromophobia'?"
Xiao Li, who was dressed in a straight suit, stared at two small eyes,
He also raised the small golden eyes on the bridge of his nose and wanted to say: "Zi said: Isn't it what Confucius said?"
But think that the leader must not be so superficial,
It will definitely be very connotative,
Touching a little head, I was stunned for a while....
It's natural to eat color,
stumped Secretary Huang, who was a big official,
also stumped Xiao Li, the secretary of the champion genius who followed the class,
Why should life be so complicated,
If it's simple, you're happy, and when you're happy, it's even simpler.
The crowds of audiences at the small entrance of Lu Xiaoyao are undoubtedly simple and happy.
Look, on the big stage temporarily built by Liu Feifei, isn't the live interpretation of food and color?
The youthful and invincible Lin Mei shouted at the edge of the stage: "Xiao Xue, it's good, your bowl-biting stunt is already a must, and it is even more worthy of your goddess fan, it is even more unique!"
"Goddess of Bowl Biting, Goddess of Bowl Biting, Goddess of Bowl Mouth, Goddess of Bowl Mouth....."
In the crowd of people, there were enthusiastic shouts one after another, deafening sounds, as if the eardrums would be broken before they would be willing.
And in the shouting procession, there was a tall boy in camouflage uniform shouting,
The shouts were hysterical and heart-rending, and they all became hoarse, but they still couldn't stop dancing.
"Aha, don't stop, stop the penalty station, shout hoarse and silently rewarded!" In the crowd, suddenly a loud tone with high decibels echoed among the crowd,
It turned out to be a white and tender little boy who picked up a megaphone and shouted next to the tall boy.
"you, don't stand in my way to see the goddess!" said the man in camouflage uniform, looking at the little boy with serious disdain.
"I said the second-generation brother of the rich and handsome official, didn't you go back to move the rescuers to close the door of my house?
Why are you still dancing here at night and shouting!" The white and tender little boy was naturally Lu Xiaoyao, looking at the man with provocative eyes and said.
"Hmph, little brat, there's still ten minutes left, although I haven't closed your noodle shop yet,
But you must be optimistic: the time is only one minute, and I can close the door of your small noodle restaurant..."
The noisy crowd suddenly stirred,
seemed to realize that the smell of gunpowder next to Lu Xiaoyao was about to explode......
And Wang Shanshan, who was silently watching everything next to her, couldn't help but give Lu Xiaoyao a thumbs up secretly, and said in her heart: "This little boy is really bold!"
But there is a slender figure, gracefully walking towards the man in camouflage uniform,
With affectionate eyes, with the coquettishness that I see pitiful, like a little goblin, with an expression that charms all beings, it comes....