"Boss, let's have a beef ramen with eggs. After sitting in the chain store of Lanzhou International, Song Yong shouted.

After getting up, Song Yong didn't find in the kitchen that there was a good thing that Sister Amei had left for lunch.

In fact, he didn't know that if it weren't for the embarrassing thing that happened in the morning, how could Sister Amei have his share when she made lunch.

But now, don't even think about it.

Song Yong didn't care so much about not getting a meal from Sister Amei's house.

After wiping his face with tap water a little, he sat down at a ramen restaurant not far away, and not only ordered a bowl of ramen for lunch, but also added an extravagant egg.

Yesterday's turnover has already been counted by him.

The total cash is more than 5,700 yuan, and the change on WeChat is more than 7,300 yuan.

If the two were all combined, they once again broke through the 10,000 yuan he expected in his heart, exceeded 3,000, and reached an astonishing figure of 13,000.

Therefore, under such a dazzling income, Song Yong is still willing to add an egg to treat himself.

"Okay, Boss Song, wait a minute, I'll arrange it for you right away. ”

After hearing the order in his ears, the owner of the ramen who was busy with his work immediately greeted him warmly after seeing that the person who came was actually the rising star in the surrounding catering industry, Boss Song of the kebab stall.

Not only did it obviously give Song Yong to the later, but he cut the queue to get a bowl of ramen.

And after the ramen was served, Song Yong was surprised when he saw the contents of the bowl.

I'm going! Is the owner of the ramen restaurant swollen today? The beef in the bowl is still as thin as a piece of paper, and it can be blown away with a little force.

But it didn't prevent the boss from adding a lot of thin beef slices to the bowl.

In this way, the bowl is full of beef, which is also very pleasant.

"Boss Song, next time I have time to go to your place to try your mutton skewers and see what the taste looks like, so many people are queuing. ”

The boss who served the ramen himself said so.

Subsequently, the shopkeeper handed Song Yong a cigarette, and after chatting with each other a few more words, he continued to go back to 'duang, duang~' and began to smash the dough.

At this time, Song Yong knew that he had enjoyed special preferential treatment.

But then again, it's pretty cool to enjoy such preferential treatment......

After eating the ramen, Song Yong went back to the simple room in the park to re-disinfect and change the gauze on his chest and abdomen.

After a day of recovery, Song Yong could see that the wounds on his body had healed somewhat.

After letting go of his worries, he came back with a bucket of water from the public toilet, cleaned up his body, and put on the last piece of clean clothes.

After all, he is now running a restaurant business, and maintaining personal hygiene is a must.

It's right to make money, but you also have to earn money worthy of your conscience.

At half past two in the afternoon, Song Yong took a small bench again, sat alone under the shady corridor of the Amestole store, and began to wear mutton skewers.

Like yesterday, he was looking forward to the appearance of Stick and Brother Jiang, these two goods.

Even the eagerness in his heart today was far stronger than yesterday's, and all this stemmed from last night's drink, which made him more aware of these two famous Sanhe gods.

The so-called famous name of the Sanhe god is actually more like a joke, in the final analysis, it is nothing more than two poor people who have been repeatedly beaten by life!

After he went ashore, he also hoped to see the two of them, Stick and Brother Jiang, and they could also get out of those pasts.

In this way, it was about to be three o'clock soon, but unfortunately Song Yong was not able to see those two figures appear at the other end of the alley.

On the contrary, Wang Xinran, who was like a cheerful deer, appeared with a sweat in her head......

A few minutes later, there was an extra bench in Song Yong's side-by-side position.

Song Yong took a tissue and wiped the sweat from her forehead, and asked in her mouth: "Why did you come so early today?" and remember to run slower next time, this kind of weather is too hot, what should I do if I have heat stroke?"

On the bench next to her, the beautiful girl was eating Qiao Lezi's ice cream in small bites, although she listened to Song Yong's nagging like a sister, she felt that her heart was indescribably sweet.

On the one hand, it was because of the ice cream that Song Yong bought for him personally.

On the other hand, it was Song Yong's small action of gently wiping her sweat, although it made her feel a little shy, but it felt indescribably beautiful.

If she had known this, she would have run a little longer just now.

If she could make the sweat on her head more, Song Yong could also help her wipe it for a longer time.

After taking a small bite of the ice cream, Wang Xinran slapped his palm and said, "Okay, let me help you wear mutton skewers together!"

Then, the young man and woman were busy talking and laughing under the blowing wind in the alley.

Men and women match, work is not tired, this famous saying I don't know where it comes from, Song Yong really feels that it is full of rich life philosophy.

For a while, even Song Yong felt that the current wearing of meat had become a pleasant beauty.

It's just that while he is happy, he still has a faint loss in his heart, because the time has come to four o'clock soon, and Brother Jiang and the stick still haven't come.

By this time, he was almost certain that they wouldn't come.

In other words, they continue to plan to rot here in Sanhe, and it is even more regrettable that they can't help them even if they have the heart.

seemed to feel Song Yong's loss, and Wang Xinran, who had been laughing with Zhang Wei, gradually fell silent.

In the end, neither of them spoke, and they both silently bowed their heads and wore meat skewers.

This situation was not until a series of footsteps ran in front of Song Yong, and when Song Yong raised his head, he found that it was a stick and Song Yong who was full of sweat and his hair was wet.

He also noticed that the two goods hadn't even changed their clothes from yesterday, and now when they were up close, they could smell the smell of alcohol and sweat all over their bodies.

Panting, the stick that grabbed his scalp spoke first.

When this thing spoke, his face was still a little embarrassed: "I don't know what's going on, I slept too soundly during the day today, and it was time to just open my eyes, so I didn't delay your stall at night!"

They didn't know, in fact, the appearance of the two of them was the happiest thing for Song Yong at the moment.

Such a degree of happiness far exceeds that after the stall in the evening, Song Yong can earn more than 10,000 yuan.

Therefore, Song Yong's face was full of smiles at the moment, and his mouth shouted: "Hurry up and wash up, this girl has been smoked away by you, where is there anyone eating skewers." ”

"Also, hurry up when you can eat, yesterday's roast duck rice was so delicious, I only ate a few bites and threw it away, it's a pity......"

Tonight's business is as hot as the previous two.

So before ten o'clock, all the ingredients were sold again.

The difference is that when Song Yong planned to clean up with the stick, the stick said with disgust: "Okay, I'll do this little thing with Brother Jiang, you can send the proprietress home quickly." ”

After hearing this, Song Yong took out 800 yuan and slapped 400 yuan on the stick and Brother Jiang's hands respectively.

This is their salary for the past two days, if he can, Song Yong actually doesn't mind giving a little more, but I'm really afraid that after they think too much in their hearts, it will be troublesome if they don't come in the future.

It's just that I didn't expect that the stick and Brother Jiang simply put away the banknotes.

By the way, I asked, "Come over tomorrow or in the afternoon?"

Come here every day at seven o'clock and marinate the meat with me, and I invite you to breakfast, with meat and eggs. Song Yong laughed and scolded.