At more than five o'clock in the afternoon, when he continued to eat roast duck rice, Song Yong received a call from the female ticket Wang Xinran.

Yes, there is such a statement about the female ticket king Xinran, and there is nothing wrong with that!

Since the two of them showed their hearts last night, Song Yong finally determined that Wang Xinran, a beautiful girl, was his own female ticket.

In the past, although he made jokes about the proprietress of the boss, Xinran didn't say anything, let alone have a clear objection.

But in the final analysis, it is not that he is so sure of this beautiful fact.

It's just that last night, the girls all defaulted to going home to meet his parents during the Spring Festival next year, which should be regarded as determining the relationship between the girlfriend!

On the phone, Wang Xinran told him with regret that because the construction site will start tomorrow morning, his sister will not agree to her going out tonight.

Be sure to go to bed early, otherwise you will be out of energy at work tomorrow.

For not being able to be with the female ticket, Song Yong naturally felt quite regretful.

However, because of the second brother Ma, after getting a fairly positive answer, he still relieved himself of the biggest worry in his heart, and felt indescribably relaxed in his heart.

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

As long as Song Kee's food stall opens, he desperately brings back meat from the primitive era, and finally succeeds in turning over the salted fish, will there be fewer things to be tired of being with Xinran Sister?

After thinking of this, this guy can laugh out loud when he eats roast duck rice......

At six o'clock in the evening, Song Yong and his entourage returned to the door of the store with toothpicks in their mouths, and they found that there were two cases and more than a dozen people waiting there.

"I'll go! Seeing this, Song Yong didn't even notice that the toothpick in his mouth had fallen off.

Mainly due to the weather in the deep city, it will be eight o'clock in the evening when it is all dark, and now his stall has not even set up tables and chairs.

In the oven where the meat was roasted, the charcoal fire had not yet been lit.

What's more, he sells kebabs for supper, so why did he come so early?

Facts have proved that it is indeed very necessary! Thanks to the almighty circle of friends, there are also various small video platforms.

But in just a few days, this chicken feather kebab stall that doesn't even have a signboard has a great reputation in the surrounding area of Sanhe.

Even on the Internet, there are people who know about his small stall.

I don't know how many people deliberately came to taste the taste under the temptation of the fragrance, or the stimulation of the circle of friends.

However, when it comes to official business hours, the ever-hot queue in front of the kebab stall.

There are also ingredients that have been criticized by countless people and will be sold out at ten o'clock, which has made many foodies come up with such a strategy in a very short time.

By nine o'clock in the evening, if you hadn't sat down at those ten shabby simple tables.

Or, if there are more than 30 people in the queue in front of you, then you don't have to be stupid to continue queuing, because even when it comes to you, everything you can eat will definitely be sold out.

People are so cheap! There are night snack shops all over the street, and the proprietors are waiting for them without many customers.

Coaxing the same mutton skewers like this makes foodies have more expectations.

So, at six o'clock, there is a queue in front of a late-night lamb skewer stall, which is actually a very reasonable thing for those real foodies.

Of course, as a kebab stall owner, it is natural to hurry up when business comes.

For this reason, Song Yong hurriedly walked over, and greeted warmly: "Everyone, wait a minute, we will light a fire as soon as we set the table, and start grilling lamb skewers for you." ”

But the dozen or so people waiting here shouted in unison:

"No need, we will set the table ourselves, Boss Song, you hurry up and make a fire to barbecue, by the way, for the sake of the face we helped set the table, you can sell me a little more lamb chops and big kidneys!"

After hearing such a request full of resentment, Song Yong really didn't know what to say except for agreeing with a wry smile......

Lamb chops and large kidneys are available in limited quantities, and Song Yong only implemented such a helpless approach last night.

The number of mutton skewers is better, but the kidneys and lamb chops that Song Yong brought back are only a little bit of the amount of the sky.

Where is it possible when everyone wants to eat refreshed.

Therefore, one lamb chop and big kidney skewers per capita, so that for the majority of foodies, the rules that are not friendly at all have been formulated.

It can be regarded as allowing more foodies to taste the taste.

As for the desire for everyone to eat, Song Yong thinks that it is good to think about it, and it must not be taken seriously.

Busy! Really busy to fly.

From the moment they started to light the stove, Song Yong, Stick and Brother Jiang couldn't stop since they started to work.

Even, in the process of constantly burying his head in the barbecue kebab, Song Yong felt that he had become a barbecue machine.

In such a situation, it was not until there was an obvious commotion in the crowd in line that Song Yong woke up a little.

"I'll go! line up for some lamb skewers, there's no need to fight. ”

With such a frightened thought, Song Yong couldn't help but stand on his tiptoes and look towards the crowd, and when he saw the situation clearly, he was relieved.

It wasn't a fight, but Ma Xiaojun's goods kept squeezing in from behind.

While struggling forward in the crowd, he explained loudly: "Excuse me, I'm a friend of Boss Song, and I'm just going to talk to him about something, I promise not to cut in line." ”

After a long period of busy work, Ma Xiaojun finally squeezed to Song Yong's side.

He first wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and then the expression of his originally hippie smiling face suddenly became very serious.

With such a serious expression, he bowed to Song Yong and Brother Jiang, who were on the kebabs, respectively.

said in his mouth: "Brother Yong, Brother Jiang, thank you for your relief the day before yesterday, I went to Yangcheng yesterday, not only broke up peacefully with my ex-girlfriend, but also completely opened up this matter; ”

If he hadn't heard this, Song Yongzhen would have thought that Ma Xiaojun was saying goodbye to his body.

But after hearing this, he was also relieved by Ma Xiaojun's decision.

By the way, he asked: "Why? I finally figured out everything, and I plan to go back to my hometown to pick up that bowl of iron rice bowl and live honestly?"

"No, I'll go back to Shencheng after a trip home, there are more opportunities here, and I'm not so willing to mix up a little bit. ”

"Okay, the next time we have a dinner party, we'll call you over for a drink. Song Yong happily promised.

However, after saying this, Ma Xiaojun never left, but there was a little struggle on his face.

At first, Song Yong thought that this thing wanted to cut in line shamelessly, and let him go through the back door, and come first when he had a hand of mutton skewers or something.

Ma Xiaojun finally chose to speak:

"Brother Yong, in fact, my colleagues asked me not to say it, but it seems too much for me not to say it if you are so righteous; ”

When he heard this, Song Yong instinctively recalled that the last time he ate mutton skewers, it seemed that he was still in his hometown in Hunan Province, and his ex-girlfriend didn't split his legs at that time.

It's not like it's been years since now.

At this time, Song Yong finally knew his mutton skewer stall, why others felt as bold as not wanting money to eat.

After realizing this, Song Yong hurriedly called Ma Xiaojun, who was a white-collar worker, to help him go to a nearby typing shop to get a notice......

Twenty minutes later, a notice was posted in the most prominent place in front of the oven.

The content of the notice is as follows: From tomorrow, the store will end its trial opening and officially enter normal business.

From now on, the prices of all products will also return to the normal range, including three pieces per skewer for lamb skewers, five pieces per skewer for large kidneys, and 30 pieces per lamb chops.

The notice has just been posted, and it is just the turn of the little fat man who came late today.

After seeing the content on the notice, Dunzi sighed faintly, and said, "I knew that there would always be such a day." ”

This sentence was clearly heard by Song Yong, who was grilling skewers.

He couldn't help but ask: "The price will increase tomorrow, so will you not come in the future." ”

After glancing at Song Yong, Dunzi said without hesitation: "Of course come! If you don't come here to eat at night, how can you tell me to sleep at night; today is the last day to take advantage, bring me two hundred pieces of meat skewers, and I'll pack it back and eat it to my heart's content~"

As soon as he heard this, Song Yong knew that this wave was stable!