After chatting for a while, Fang Daodao wanted to leave the two of them for lunch, Wu Gang knew that their family's conditions were very difficult and he didn't want to burden them, so he wanted to get up and say goodbye.

However, to Wu Gang's surprise, Song Ziyang happily agreed.

Fang Daodao's family actually didn't prepare any dishes, but Song Ziyang said that it didn't matter, what was there to eat back then, he didn't come over like this.

Wu Gang thought about it, called a guard, and ordered him to get a few side dishes within half an hour, by the way, and prepare some good wine.

Fang Daodao accompanied Song Ziyang and Wu Gang to chat, and all the tasks of cooking were handed over to Fang Luoluo. Fang Daodao said, the only thing in the whole family that can handle it is Luo Luo's craftsmanship, it stands to reason that he should personally entertain the head of the regiment, but he feels disgusted when he eats the dishes he cooks, and he really can't do it, so it is better for Luo Luo to do it.

In this regard, Wu Gang, who has had personal experience, said that he very much agrees!

Song Ziyang originally wanted to say, "It's okay, as long as it's cooked", but after seeing Wu Gang's attitude, when it came to his mouth, he shrank back very wisely.

Fang Luoluo's movements were very quick, and it could be seen that he usually did not do less housework, and the guards had not yet come, and three dishes and one soup had already been made on the table - fried vegetables, shredded cabbage and pork, tomato scrambled eggs, and mustard egg soup. Song Ziyang looked at it, the red red, the green green, the yellow yellow, the fragrance was tangy, and the color and fragrance accounted for two, but just looking at it, the taste must not be much worse.

When Fang Luoluo put all the dishes and chopsticks in place, the guards also hurried over, and together with the driver who ran up together, they took out the temporary side dishes one by one, and immediately spread the originally slightly empty table top, and when they were finished, they also took out two wine bottles without any labels and put them on the table.

"Report chief, the time is in a hurry, there are fewer dishes, you eat first, I'll buy it now!"

"Damn, you have a problem with the style of the guard, there are so many dishes and too little, it seems that your kid is now very seriously corrupted by bourgeois ideology!" Song Ziyang said dissatisfiedly.

"This ...... Not much, not much, the two of them are young and have a big appetite, these dishes may not be enough for them to eat!" Although Wu Gang is old, after exercising over the years, his ability to deal with various situations is extremely strong, and he explained Song Ziyang's dissatisfaction without a trace, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and sit down and eat together!"

The two little soldiers suddenly felt flattered, they could sit at the same table with the chief to eat, and no one would believe them, even if they were discharged from the army in the future, it was enough to brag to their family and friends for a lifetime.

During the banquet, with the two little warriors and Fang Luoluo there, the three of them chatted with a lot of restraint, not too much to reminisce about those eventful years, but more to talk about many things in society that they are not used to. The more the three of them talked, the more excited they became, and with the strength of the wine, there was nothing they didn't dare to scold.

After eating a meal for three hours, the three of them were stunned and killed two bottles of soju with an inaccurate degree.

In fact, halfway through the drink, Fang Daodao's wine glass was confiscated by Fang Luoluo. Song Ziyang didn't have any problems, but Wu Gang really had a lot, which scared the guards a lot. Of course, the guards were not unpersuaded, but if Song Ziyang hadn't stopped him, he would probably have been slapped to death by Wu Gang.

As soon as Wu drank like that, Song Ziyang didn't plan to take his car home again.

"Uncle, thank you today!" Fang Luoluo looked at Wu Gang's car, tilted his head to look at Song Ziyang, and said with a smile.

"Don't thank me, I want to ask you, what is your idea of fighting?"

"What do you want to say, uncle, I don't understand!"

"Come less, don't talk about those useless things in front of me, I'll ask you, do you go to the bar to sing at night to hide it from the big country, hmm...... It's your grandfather!"

"He doesn't like me singing, he thinks that singing has no future, he knows to let me read and study!" Speaking of this, Fang Luoluo paused, and said, "If you want to tell him, just say it, I don't care!"

Song Ziyang felt Fang Luoluo's unwillingness, and did not say anything, but said the doubts in his heart: "I heard that you are not a junior in high school, why do you still go to the bar to sing all day long? Don't you have to think about the college entrance examination?" Although Song Ziyang has not taken the college entrance examination himself, it does not prevent him from knowing the importance of the college entrance examination.

"With my grades, how can I be admitted to university!"

"How do you know it doesn't work?"

"I'm not going to get into college!"

"What you said, as long as you work hard, everything is possible, when you beat the devil, who would have thought that there would be such a life now?"

"Uncle! Why do you talk like my grandfather, I just like to sing! Where are there so many of this and that, what's the use of studying, don't think I don't know, many college students can't find a job after graduation! I can support myself by singing now, I'm much better than them!"

"But...... You can't sing a song for the rest of your life!"

"Why not? My dream is to live to be old and sing until I am old!"

Song Ziyang was entrusted by Fang Daodao, and originally wanted to say something, but seeing Fang Luoluo's resolute eyes, Song Ziyang suddenly dispelled the idea of continuing to persuade.

After saying goodbye to Fang Luoluo, Song Ziyang has been thinking about a question.

During the meal, Wu Gang brought up the old matter again, wanting to take the opportunity of Song Ziyang's presence to let Fang Daodao relax a little and accept some of his own support economically, but Fang Daodao's tendons that have been pumping for decades can be straightened so easily, and he is reluctant to let him come forward, even if Song Ziyang persuades him on the side.

Fang Daodao also said very clearly, his own things, how to get them back, not his own resolute don't, the original words are not necessarily like this, probably this is what it means, Song Ziyang also expressed his understanding after hearing it, and at the same time said that he would definitely help him find this justice.

However, having said that, it is not easy to clarify the grievances of decades ago!

Song Ziyang didn't find Wei Pingsheng for three days, and was thinking about whether he should ask for Wei Pingsheng's mobile phone number, but Wei Pingsheng's phone took the initiative to call.

Song Ziyang thought that the other party wanted to clarify the report with him, but he didn't expect Wei Pingsheng to lose a new burden to himself.

"What, let me be a part-time class teacher?" Song Ziyang was very surprised by Wei Pingsheng's arrangement.

"Xiao Song, you don't have to be burdened, now the school is also relatively tight, and there are many part-time class teachers of the same kind, you are not alone!"

"This ...... I haven't even gone to college, so let me be a class teacher for a group of college students, do you think it's really good?" Song Ziyang thought about it again and again, and couldn't help but complain about the other party's seemingly unreliable decision.

"How do you know you can't do it if you haven't done it?"

"When did I say I can't do it!" Song Ziyang is a traditional man, and he has never been ambiguous about whether he can do it or not.

"Then it's decided! The new students will report the day after tomorrow, so you can come to my office tomorrow morning! I'll find someone to take you to familiarize yourself with the environment. ”

"Okay......"

A call just hung up, and another call came in again, this time it was Lu Junyan.

Since the two exchanged phone numbers, they haven't officially spoken on the phone, as Song Ziyang expected, Lu Junyan came to ask him for dinner.

Song Ziyang thought about it, don't go to other places to eat, just go to his own barbecue stall to eat, so that he can be on his own turf, at ease!

Lu Junyan also knew about the existence of the night market, she had been there once when she first came to Pingjiang, but she didn't like the noisy atmosphere there, she usually preferred to be active in some quieter places, but Song Ziyang mentioned it, she thought about it, but agreed.

Song Ziyang has taken over the barbecue stall for a few days, and he will go to the stall every night to sit in the stall at about the same time, not to say that he is worried about what will happen to the stall, after all, there is Brother Wolf, and no one who dares to come to the "old place" to make trouble, but his own business is always good to look at, especially looking at the overcrowding of the stall every day, he is very satisfied.

With Lao He in Zhang Luo, Song Ziyang doesn't have to worry about anything at all, just take stock of accounts every day and count the money. Seeing Lao He busy, Song Ziyang felt that if he came by himself, he would definitely be annoyed to death, so he discussed with Lao He and gave him a part of the profits and let him continue to work here.

Song Ziyang's conditions are very generous, and after removing the cost every day, he only takes away a fixed profit of 1,000 yuan, and the excess is considered Lao He.

For the profitability of the stall, no one knows better than Lao He, although affected by the weather, not every day will be more than a thousand profits, but in the three seasons of spring, summer and autumn, as long as it does not rain, the average daily profit will not be less than one thousand five!

I couldn't open it before because I didn't make money, but mainly because the new Brother Wolf was too ruthless in his protection fee, and after paying the protection fee, he could get too little, and when the weather was bad, he might lose money.

It's good now, relying on Song Ziyang's face, the pressure on the protection fee is gone all of a sudden, and it will be a net profit.

Although Song Ziyang proposed to take away a thousand, what Lao He could get was no less than what Brother Wolf left him after collecting the protection money.

Lao He thought very clearly, in fact, now it is said that the stall is Song Ziyang's, but in fact, it does not mean that he is still the boss, but he has to give Song Ziyang a part of the protection fee every day.

Therefore, Lao He agreed after a little thought, and he was more motivated than when he did it before, and he no longer had to be anxious about those potential risk factors.

Some old diners gradually heard the news of the change of ownership of the "old place", and they were worried that the taste would deteriorate, but after they came, they found that the business was still the same as the original team, so they were also relieved.

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