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Hong Kang lies in bed, thinking about the future.

In his last life, 200,000 yuan lasted until he graduated from college.

After graduating from university, following the law that graduation equals unemployment, Hong Kang returned to Lanhe City, rented out his store, and lived on a rent of 20,000 yuan a month.

After another three years, my father, who had been away for many years, finally had news.

However......

Hong Kang thought of seeing his father, who had lost consciousness, in the hospital.

The joy of being born again faded.

The next day, at the dinner table.

Hong Kang pulled the rice, "Dad, it's time for our store to be renovated." ”

Lao Hong threw a card, "The password is your birthday, how do you want to decorate yourself." ”

Seeing this card, Hong Kang's heart palpitated, in the previous life, Lao Hong was like this before leaving, shook off this card, and said, 'Dad has something to go out for a while, I don't know when I will come back, you can spend the money in this card as you like, and the password is your birthday.' ’

"Stinky boy, red eyes, I'm not dead yet!" Lao Hong slapped Hong Kang's head, and his eyes flashed with alternative love, "Manly man, what kind of system is crying and crying, isn't it hundreds of thousands of yuan?" Since you were a child, Lao Tzu has spent less money for you? ”

Hong Kang put the card in his pocket and said to himself: "The dessert house must have a petty bourgeois atmosphere, and the name must be high, like Master Kong, the first thing that comes to mind is the name of braised beef noodles, no!" Gotta change. ”

Lao Hong waved his hand indifferently, "You can just call the shots in this matter." ”

"There are many kinds of sweets, such as rock sugar pear, banana chips, Earl Grey biscuits, Earl Grey cake, waffles, tiramisu, double skin milk, lemon mousse, ......" said Hung Kang Balabala, "all of which have to be added to the menu." "As for not being able to get on it then...... Many times many desserts sell quickly, and it is easy to run out of stock.

Hong Kang made up his mind, no matter how well it sells at that time, he will make it look like first.

With the success of the Sweet Queen in front of him, he doesn't believe that he can't save his own store.

However, there are so many dessert shops and dim sum houses in Blue River City, why does the Sweetheart Queen have to bring down her own store?

This thought flashed through Hong Kang's heart, and he continued to talk about his future plans for the store.

"You can do whatever you want, Daddy fully supports!" Lao Hong poured wine, and Lao Huai said with relief.

Hong Kang smiled like a flower, like a cunning little fox, "Dad, I mean, you are not good at it, you need to learn more about desserts." ”

Lao Hong's eyelids rolled, waved his hand and said, "Don't do it!" Turning his head to look at the busy Bobby, "Let her learn, she has better understanding than me." ”

"Poppy doesn't know when she's going home, let her learn, okay?"

Lao Hong scratched his face, "Yes, then invite my master out of the mountain and let him do it." ”

Hong Kang was dumbfounded, dad and master? How did he not know!

Lao Hong was triumphant, "Stinky boy, there are still many things you don't know!" "Pour wine," let me tell you, my father, this master, my ancestor made desserts for the emperor back then, and also participated in the Eight Nations Chef Competition on behalf of our flower planter, and won the first place. ”

Hong Kang interrupted Lao Hong's praise, "Dad, your master is such a powerful old man, can we afford the salary?" ”

"Of course!" Lao Hong slapped the table, "800 a month, enough!" ”

Hong Kang looked at his father, who had drunk a bottle of half-five grains early in the morning, and suspected very much that he was drunk.

Imperial chef level chef, 800 a month? The miscellaneous work that comes out of New Oriental is more than this price!

Lao Hong poured wine, and then said: "When I learned how to make dim sum, it was at this price, and now that more than ten years have passed, the price should be higher, but it should not exceed three thousand." ”

……

Meal.

Hong Kang, who is absent from school every day, walks towards the Red Sun Community with Nedri in maid clothes and Bobbi in daily clothes, and according to his father, the descendant of the chef who became the emperor's dim sum is here.

"Knock knock!"

"Is Master Yang here?" Hong Kang knocked on the door and said politely.

"Who?"

A neutral voice came, and as the door opened, the owner of the voice appeared in front of Hong Kang.

It was a thin old man with thin arms, and his thighs were not as thick as Hong Kang's arms.

"Hello Master Yang, I'm Hong Kang, and my father recently learned how to make desserts from you for a while."

Yang Jing looked Hong Kang up and down, muttering in his mouth, "Hong Kang? Hong ......'s eyes widened, "It's him!" What did he call you for? ”

Hong Kang: "Please go out to the mountains to make desserts." ”

Yang Jing: ", don't do it!" Lao Tzu doesn't know how to make desserts, only candy people. ”

Inside, a woman's voice rang out.

"Yang Jing, what are you doing!" Jin Na, who was dressed in living clothes, walked out, smiled apologetically at Hongkang, and led the three of them into the house, "He has this temper, what do you tell grandma, grandma is in charge of you." ”

Hong Kang said that he wanted to make the dim sum shop bigger and stronger.

Jinna smiled, got up and walked to the kitchen.

When Yang Jing saw his wife leaving, he immediately blew his beard and glared, "Do you know how your father treated me back then, and you let me go out of the mountain?" ”

Hong Kang shook his head.

Yang Jing said angrily: "Back then, your father brought two bottles of wine, brought a roast chicken to my house, and said that he wanted to learn dessert from his teacher. I saw that he was quite sincere, so I agreed, and taught him a hand that I am best at, the candy kneader. But who knew that your father, this bastard, didn't appreciate it, so he had to let me teach him to make those foreign devils' dim sum, so angry that I almost beat him to death with a rolling stick! ”

Speaking of this, Yang Jing was even more angry.

"What I didn't expect was that before I went down the rolling pin, your father's bastard snatched the rolling pin, folded it on his leg, threw the broken rolling pin aside, and said confidently, 'I have taught this etiquette, and my head is knocked down, you must be taught', and then I was clamped under the armpit and brought to your house to teach him to be a foreign devil."

"Makes me so angry! If you don't learn the techniques handed down by your ancestors, you have to learn the bad skills of foreign devils......"

Yang Jing gulped two large mouthfuls of water, "If you want to learn to be a sugar man, I will definitely teach you without saying a word, but if you want me to be a foreign devil, my old man will only have two words: no way!" ”

Hong Kang was embarrassed, and his father was really fierce back then, like a bandit, but in this way, it is estimated that he will not be able to invite him out of the mountain.

And it's not suitable to be a sugar man or something, right......

Thinking that the main product of his dessert house in the future will be a little sugar man, Hong Kang felt ashamed.

At this time, Jinna, who had returned from the kitchen, put the plate in her hand on the table.

"Taste it."

Hong Kang looked at the sugar man on the plate, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Zodiac, Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Guan Yu Zhang Fei, Sui and Tang Eighteen heroes, all lifelike.

Hong Kang picked up a monkey brother, the corners of his mouth raised, and he was happy. He remembered that when he was a child, he watched Journey to the West and saw that Sun Wukong's head could grow after being cut off, so he bought a Monkey King's sugar man, bit off his head, and waited for it to grow, thinking that in this way the sugar man could eat it all the time, and he couldn't finish eating it.

"What do you want to do!" Yang Jing said excitedly: "I told you, if you want to kidnap like your father again, I ......" He took out a rolling pin thicker than his arm from under the sofa, and said with a stiff face: "I'll beat you with this rolling pin!" ”

It was like saying, 'You have the ability to break this rolling pin'.

Hong Kang touched the side of his mouth, noticed the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and felt bitter in his heart: yes! This expression, like slashing people, was misunderstood again.