"Lin Zhi didn't bring a lot tonight, it may not work for you to give it all, you might as well buy it tomorrow." Wei Cheng thought about the inventory of the stall and suggested to Fan Xi.

Fan Xi nodded, no longer begging.

The three of them squatted happily and chatted, and Lin Zhi occasionally glanced at the situation here, and his eyes were red with jealousy.

I'm busy here, and my brother is chatting over there, so don't be too abusive. Lin Zhi thought that he didn't have to get up tomorrow morning to prepare wonton materials, and he could sleep more, so his heart was more balanced.

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The next morning, Lin Zhi only prepared three kinds of food, rice bowls, soy milk and chili sauce, rock sugar pears and egg custard, and forgave him for getting up late in the morning, so there were only two people at the stall in the morning.

As soon as he arrived at the school gate, Lin Zhi also notified the news of the new product first, and some customers left without satisfaction, Lin Zhi didn't care, and quickly picked up the washed tomatoes and cut them.

Wei Cheng has soy milk to sell in the morning, it is not so boring, Wei Cheng said that he is very happy to have something to do and is not tired, Lin Zhi is also very satisfied that he can sleep more in the morning, and both of them immediately feel that selling tomato and egg rice is a correct decision.

"Boss, I don't sell small wontons anymore, I sell rice bowls instead." Hanghang's mother was a little embarrassed, and in the morning, her son didn't know if he could eat a big bowl of rice.

"Try it, it tastes good." Lin Zhi said gently, for the initial regular customers, Lin Zhi's tone was slightly gentler.

Hanghang's mother thought about Lin Zhi's craftsmanship, so she naturally didn't doubt it and said.

"Then bring me five." Hanghang's mother looked at the 100 yuan bill that she took out again, spending like this every day, and the family's expenses this month, her heart hurt when she thought about it.

Lin Zhi didn't say more, quickly fried the rice, packed it and handed it to her.

Hanghang's mother bought a meal and returned home, the family had been waiting at the dinner table for a long time, and recently even Hanghang's father, who loved to sleep lazy, got up very early in the morning in order to eat breakfast early.

"Why are there no ravioli?" Hanghang didn't see his beloved wontons, and he was immediately unhappy.

"The boss doesn't sell wontons now, but sells rice bowls instead, you can taste it, the boss's craftsmanship must be delicious." Hanghang's mother can only hope that her son will eat more.

"Okay." Hanghang took the lunch box helplessly, and before he opened it, a fragrance came out of it, Hanghang's stomach screamed, and he picked up the chopsticks and hurriedly ate a bite.

His mouth was full of sweet and sour fragrance, he couldn't help but open his appetite, his mouth involuntarily secreted saliva, and Hanghang directly picked up the lunch box and picked it up.

When Hanghang's mother saw this scene, she breathed a sigh of relief, and after taking a bite of rice, she said, how can the things made by the boss not be delicious?

Fan Zhe took Fan Xi to the gate of Greentown Primary School with a sigh of relief, and expressed deep disdain for this person who took him in for one night yesterday and woke him up this morning.

Lin Zhi saw that the two of them were a little strange, Fan Zhe was able to get up in the morning, it was really rare. Looking at the man on his side, Lin Zhi decisively understood the reason why Fan Zhe got up early.

Squatting on the side of the stall, when he ate the first bite of food, the pores on Fan Zhe's body were completely opened, and he scrambled to rush out and send the food in front of him down.

Fan Zhe was decisively not sleepy, and he was very happy to eat with the lunch box, Fan Xi saw him gobbling up, picked up the lunch box and ate it elegantly and quickly.

Fan Zhe took out the newly bought chili sauce, and the two ate it separately, adding a big spoonful of chili sauce to the meal in the morning, and Wei Cheng also admired their stomachs.

Seeing the two of them eating chili sauce separately, Wei Cheng couldn't help but think of a word in his mind.

"Good friends" is really suitable to describe them, Wei Cheng nodded, seeing that the cleaned tomatoes around Lin Zhi were almost running out, and he was going to wash them a little more.

At this time, Wei Cheng's mobile phone rang, look at the number, it was from home, Wei Cheng connected, and heard the panicked voice of the nanny Chen Ma on the phone, Wei Cheng's face suddenly changed.

"What did you say?"

Wei Cheng's face was gloomy, and after the nanny finished speaking, he immediately nodded and said into the phone.

"I'll go back right away and take care of my dad."

Wei Cheng hung up the phone, Lin Zhi had been paying attention to the movement here as early as when he made that shout, and when he saw him hang up the phone, he turned his head to look over.

"Lin Zhi, I have something at home, and I'm going back now, so I'll leave first." Wei Cheng was anxious, but he still patiently explained to Lin Zhi.

"Hurry up."

Lin Zhi nodded, Wei Cheng should go back if there is something at home, but I don't know if he can help, I believe that Wei Cheng should be able to speak if he needs to help himself.

Wei Cheng and Lin Zhi said goodbye, and hurriedly turned around and left.

After Fan Zhe finished breakfast, he saw Lin Zhi alone, his hands were busy as afterimages, and after quickly washing the tomatoes, a knife flash flashed, leaving only a bunch of lumpy tomatoes on the board.

"Need help?" Fan Zhe spoke in a friendly manner.

"Help wash the tomatoes." Lin Zhi was not modest, so he directly aroused it. Fan Da painter was reduced to a tomato washing worker, Fan Xi smiled and came to help.

Here Wei Cheng took a taxi back home, and saw several hotel managers standing in the hall, Wei Cheng's eyes flashed, just now Chen's mother was on the phone, only said that Wei's father suddenly fainted, and was carried to the house, and nothing else said, seeing such a situation, the hotel was afraid that something had happened.

"Young Master, you're back." Several managers shouted.

"What's wrong? How could my dad faint? Wei Cheng's face was directly frozen into ice ballast.

Several hotel managers looked at each other, and one of the older managers spoke.

"That's right, our hotel has been preparing for the food competition for more than a month, and now everything is ready, who knows that the chef of the hotel suddenly injured his arm today and is still in the hospital. Now the hotel's preparation for more than a month was in vain, and the boss fainted angrily. ”

After saying that, everyone's face showed strong unwillingness, anger and worry.

"Injured arm?" Wei Cheng lowered his head and his eyes sharpened, he didn't think it would be a simple accident, now the hotel has been preparing for more than a month, and now everything is ruined.

Wei Cheng was angry, but the most important thing now was his father's body, he raised his head and asked everyone, "How is my dad?" Nothing, right? ”

"The boss is just angry, just rest for a few days." It was the same manager who replied.

Wei Cheng nodded, thought about it, and spoke. "You guys go back first, I'll talk about this matter when my dad wakes up, and the work of the hotel will trouble you for the time being."

Several people hurriedly said that they didn't dare, and then they left one after another.

Wei Cheng saw a few people going out, hurriedly ran upstairs, opened his father's bedroom, and walked in gently. Perhaps because he was not sleeping well, Wei Anguo heard the sound and woke up in shock.