Early the next morning when I got home.

Li Yin woke up very early, although he was busy until late yesterday, he didn't feel sleepy, maybe after becoming a god of good fortune, something happened to his body that even he didn't know.

Early in the morning, he got up.

After washing, he went out to buy a plate sold by a street stall, and among the many hurried people, Li Yin walked through.

"Five!"

There are two people in the stall, a father and son, and a row of long tables are placed around it, and many office workers are sitting looking at their mobile phones while picking up noodles and sending them to their mouths.

There were also some students in school uniforms, and their clothes were the same as those of the stall owner's son.

This kid should also be from a nearby school, he wears an apron on his body, and skillfully holds a few small noodles in his hands.

Raised high and slammed on the case, making a crackling sound.

It is rare for high school students to know this kind of family handicraft, and in Li Yin's view, this kind of cultural heritage left by the ancestors should be well preserved, not because the noodles are delicious.

"Don't throw the tissues you used on the floor, just put them on the edge of the table, and I'll clean them up right away!" the young man put his face into the pot and smiled at the crowd of diners.

This kind of roadside stall, the most taboo is dirty, if it is too dirty, it will affect the city's appearance, and if it affects the city's appearance, there will be a chengguan brigade to carry out the beheading operation.

When the host said such a thing, everyone was embarrassed to throw it on the ground.

The young man smiled again and said, "I'm mainly afraid that my dad is too tired from sweeping the floor, haha." ”

Everyone expressed their understanding, and the latter sentence made them more willing to be self-disciplined than the previous sentence.

"Am I that old, boy?"

The middle-aged man who handed a face to Li Yin scolded his son with a smile, and the harmonious atmosphere of the father and son was envious of others.

It was just a small episode, and it didn't have any impact on Li Yin's breakfast, and the only impact was that Li Yin's small treasury was reduced by five yuan.

He still has 10,000 yuan in his bank card, which is the only little property left after spending all the savings of his grandparents in this life.

Although grandma said before that after they died, Li Yin would keep the money for himself, but Li Yin still used the money to buy two pieces of land in the cemetery and put them into the ground.

I have a big boy with hands and feet, and I can't starve to death in this society.

And 10,000 yuan sounds like a lot, but in fact, judging from today's prices, Li Yin is really a poor god.

It also costs money to run a tea house, and the accumulation of expenses such as water and electricity bills is also a huge amount.

It is never advisable to sit on the mountain and eat empty, and Li Yin must find a way to make money from his teahouse.

Well?

Some people ask why not use magic?

Article 4 of the Code of Blessing God: Clergy shall not use spells at will to make profits in the human world.

Although he could get a lot of money to his door with his mind, he wouldn't do that.

Being a man, having something to eat and a warm place to sleep, if it is not for the extremely high material needs, then why do you have to be obsessed with too much money.

Life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky.

Li Yin has been poor since he was a child, and his temperament is like this, a little rich is safe, and if he is not rich, he is still safe.

Since Old Man Yu said that he couldn't do it, then he couldn't do it.

Even if you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you have to endure it.

Back in the teahouse, with the morning breeze blowing through the open window, Li Yin ate a portion of the noodles and was in a happy mood.

He suddenly remembered that the mobile phone that had been abandoned by him for a long time, and he didn't know if anyone had looked for him after disappearing for so long.

Li Yin returned upstairs, turned his mobile phone out on the bedside table, plugged in the charger and turned it on, he saw a row of missed calls, as well as flying phone calls, and various messages.

There are two people who are looking for themselves.

One is Li Yin's uncle, he should be regarded as one of the few people who can be said to be close to Li Yin now, named Liu Ye, who has already married a family, his wife is very beautiful, and he has a bear child at home.

Li Yin looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

So he dialed the phone, and the call was quickly connected.

"Uh, Li Yin, where did you stinky boy go?"

The voice of the other side was not very clear, and it sounded like brushing his teeth, so Li Yin replied obediently: "I've been out to play for a few days, what's wrong, uncle?"

Liu Ye said while brushing his teeth: "Oh, I'm out to play, alas, it's good to come back." ”

After the polite sentence ended, Liu also asked again: "I went to look for you some time ago, and the leader of your company said that you resigned, why, don't you want to work there? ”

Sometimes, a caring greeting, a kind gesture that cannot be concealed, isn't it the most heart-warming words?

"Uncle, I'm fine, I quit my job because I want to come back to run the teahouse left by my grandfather, and I plan to do it. Li Yin said what he thought.

When Liu Ye heard this, he asked in a rather skeptical tone: "Can you do it well?" ”

Uncle, you are so ruthless, I didn't forget to come to a set of seven wound punches, and even I lost myself.

"Well, I decided. ”

Li Yin was quite determined, this was his home, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

"You kid, I won't tell you, I'm in a hurry to go to work!"

Liu Ye's voice sounded very hurried, and before Li Yin could say goodbye, the phone hung up.

He was in a good mood and immediately dialed the second call.

He was looking for him on Feixun, and he was also the only guy Li Yin said in his life that he was a brother.

"Hey, big red man, what are you looking for me?"

Li Yin's ridicule did not get a reply, Li Yin glanced at his mobile phone suspiciously, and was indeed on the phone.

He had to raise his voice and shout: "Zhang Jun!! Get up just in time for dinner!"

On the other end of the phone, a pair of eyes opened blankly, and it was obvious that he was very sleepy, just heard the voice, subconsciously pressed the answer button, and then closed his eyes to listen, but he was dizzy before two seconds.

Li Yin's voice appeared for the second time, and Zhang Jun, who was half asleep, suddenly felt a little familiar, and suddenly sat up from the bed.

Looking at the name on the phone, he said in surprise: "Li Yin, Xiao Yin, you are still alive! I didn't dream, did I?"

"Thanks to you, the limbs are sound, the mind is developed, the mouth is not crooked, the hands are not drawn, the eyes can see, and a living person has finished reporting. ”

The nonsense between two good friends is so casual.

Li Yin thought that there was nothing to do today, so he went to Zhang Jun to have a look, so the two didn't say anything on the phone, and Li Yin went out.

Zhang Jun's place of residence is about five stops away from Li Yin's teahouse, and it didn't take long to arrive.

As soon as Li Yin knocked on the door, a naked man in pants came to open the door for him.