"Or, let's open a knife noodle restaurant!"

Zhang Han's child's voice suddenly sounded, and the husband and wife who were walking at a suff stopped and turned their heads to look at him involuntarily. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The suggestion of opening a noodle restaurant was actually said by him in his previous life. At that time, he was already in junior high school, and at that time, the family was also facing the dilemma of income interruption, and his mother did not choose to go out to work after being laid off, but stayed at home to take care of her husband and son, and all the work and income were handed over to his father. But after two more years of persistence, my father's workplace also collapsed. Overnight, the small family lost their source of income altogether.

Zhang Jianjun, like most middle-aged people of his age, has no culture, let alone skills, he is a little better than others, that is, he has good driving skills. So after thinking about it, Zhang Jianjun finally chose to drive a taxi, and at that time, taxis also began to become popular, and it was just right to enter the industry.

At that time, Zhang Han suggested that you should not drive a taxi, not to mention hard work, it is more troublesome to maintain a car than to raise people. It's better to open a noodle shop, anyway, my mother's craftsmanship is there, and the business must not be wrong. But his parents didn't care about his advice, and his father insisted on driving a taxi, but it took decades to drive, and he got sick.

Now Zhang Han is younger, only in the third grade of primary school, two or three years earlier than the time when he said this in the previous life. If the advice was not adopted in the previous life, will it be adopted in this life? Zhang Han was not sure in his heart, but he just wanted to say it. How can it be possible to change the future without saying anything? Only by saying it can there be a chance that the future will change and change the choices of parents.

"Don't worry about adult affairs and children, your task now is to study hard and grow up, you know?"

Of course, Luan Meiqin would not be angry because of her son's words, in fact, she was almost angry at this time. Her anger is also aimed at the confused future, not at anyone. Now when I hear my youngest son's words, my mood instantly warms up, and I look at my smart and clever son, and I feel indescribable joy in my heart.

Father Zhang Jianjun also came back to his senses and touched Zhang Han's head with a smile.

"Your mother is right, let the adults worry about the affairs of the adults, you are still a child, you should care about the affairs of the children."

"But am I not part of this family? Since there is something going on at home, of course I have to express my opinion! ”

Zhang Han said loudly with a stiff neck.

His expression made his parents chuckle.

"Okay, my son is sensible, and he knows how to share his parents' worries at a young age, so tell me, why do you want my mother to open a noodle restaurant? Although my mother's craftsmanship is really good, opening a noodle restaurant is not the same as going to work, what if others don't like to eat? What happens if I lose money? ”

It stands to reason that these questions are not something that a nine-year-old child can answer, and Zhang Jianjun's question is also to block Zhang Han's mouth. He still thinks in his heart that they just need to worry about this kind of thing, what can his son know when he is so young?

But he was wrong this time, because he was not facing a simple child.

"Actually, Dad, you have only one problem, which is what to do if you lose money."

Zhang Han already had a countermeasure in his heart, and he said his thoughts almost without thinking.

"But I don't think it's a problem at all, because we can't lose money at all.

Dad, don't you always tell me about your youth? At most, it was 10 years ago. How many hotels did we have in Tongcheng at that time? What now? Dad, don't you think that there are more and more restaurants nowadays, and people are becoming more and more accustomed to spending money to eat out?

The teacher told us that 'food is the sky', which means that the people always value food the most. When you can't eat, you will think about eating enough, and when you can eat enough, you will think about eating well, and now that everyone's living standard has improved, the cost of food will inevitably become higher and higher.

We people here love to eat knife-cut noodles, and the meat made by my mother is delicious, as long as the price is fair, are you worried that no one will eat it? And knife noodles are also the most suitable choice, first, you can use your mother's craftsmanship, and secondly, you don't have to worry about being outdated, as long as the food tastes good enough, it will never go out of style.

And even if it really fails, it doesn't matter, anyway, what we prepare is nothing more than some charcoal stove white flour meat filling, even if you lose money, you can't lose much, but what if you make it? And we don't have to build a noodle shop as soon as we come up, we can get a few simple tables on the side of the street, and two stoves are enough, and when our noodles become famous and profitable, we can open a shop again.

This not only reduces costs, but also avoids a lot of risks! ”

Zhang Han used a very, very normal children's voice to say very, very innocent words.

Zhang Jianjun was stunned when Zhang Han just said a few words, including Luan Meiqin, the hand that was stroking the top of Zhang Han's head also paused, and his eyes stared at Zhang Han, as if he was stupid.

Zhang Han looked at the expressions of his parents, and he was very proud in his heart - let you look down on children again.

But he couldn't show it on his face yet, so he could only force a smile and continue.

"As for how it works, I don't understand, I'm still a child, and you adults have to solve this kind of thing!"

Zhang Han winked at his parents naughtily, he was disgusting and about to vomit, and he had to pretend to be tender and cute, which was a kind of torture for him, a foot-picking uncle. But for the sake of his parents and this small family, he can only do this. Of course, he can wait, wait until he is older.

But it's really because there are too many people who love noodles, so there are too many people who can make noodles, and the food itself is really not technically difficult.

At that time, it will be possible to maintain food and clothing, but if you want to make money, it will actually be these few years. First of all, you will start the signboard, then open more branches, and when you have the first funds in your hand, you can either stay or change hands, and you can do whatever you want when the time comes. But the premise of all this is to enter the market as early as possible, which is why Zhang Han chose to say this proposal now.

Obviously, the chance of failure is greater than in the previous life, but he still has to try. And he believes that his extraordinary performance will definitely make his parents pay extra attention to this matter.

Sure enough, after a short period of consternation, the first thing Zhang Jianjun and Luan Meiqin did was to touch Zhang Han's head, which was cool and had no fever.

The couple glanced at each other, but Luan Meiqin spoke first.

"Son, who taught you those words?"

When Luan Meiqin asked, Zhang Jianjun's eyes stared at Zhang Han without blinking, as if he could really see something.

"No one teaches me, I came up with it myself!"

Zhang Han pretended to be naïve and said, which was in great contrast with the previous argument that the head was the Tao and a series of rhetorical questions.

"Did you really come up with it yourself?"

Zhang Jianjun and Luan Meiqin glanced at each other again, and then Zhang Jianjun asked again uncertainly.

"I came up with it myself!"

pretending to be stupid and cute, before he knew it, Zhang Han was already a little handy.

"I, I'll think about it again with your mother."

Zhang Jianjun, who was a little frightened, really did not directly refuse in this life. The impact that Zhang Han gave him just now was too great, and while he was frightened, he also began to instinctively ponder what Zhang Han said. At first, he thought it was just his youngest son's whimsy, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that everything made sense everywhere.

He began to recall the changes that Tongcheng had unconsciously changed over the years.

Compared with ten years ago, the number of restaurants on the street is indeed much more, ordinary people are more willing to spend money, and many things that were previously unimaginable have now become a reality. Think back to what my son said about the idea of practicing a stall first without renting a shop. Although it is a shame to set up a stall, if it is really done......

The more Zhang Jianjun thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was reliable, and when he looked at his wife again, Luan Meiqin's eyes also happened to look over, and as soon as the husband and wife's eyes touched, they could feel each other's thoughts, and both of them felt that this might be possible.

But it was still a bit too hasty to make up his mind like this, so Zhang Jianjun decided to ask the old man's opinion. The old man is the only senior intellectual in the family, and the first batch of college students after the resumption of the college entrance examination is older, but his vision must be farther than the two of them. And in this big family, the one who really speaks vigorously still has to talk about the old man.

The park can't be done, Zhang Hanzheng is happy.

Because he was pretending to be in trouble and in a hurry, Zhang Jianjun couldn't even wait for the bus, beckoned to stop a yellow-faced one, took his wife and children, and rushed to the family courtyard of the Light Industry Bureau and Zhang Han's grandparents' house as quickly as possible.