returned to the company and explained something, and Zhang Yang took a ride home under the warm farewell of Lu Xun.

I can't help but be unenthusiastic, but Lu Xun can see that now Zhang Yang is much more important than himself in the heart of the boss.

And Zhang Yang can both plan and direct, such a person will climb on his head sooner or later, and now he has the opportunity to sell well near the water, and some things will be much easier to do if he really becomes his own head in the future.

After Zhang Yang returned home and put down his briefcase, he saw that there was no one at home, his younger brothers and sisters were in school, and today seemed to be his father's review day, and it was estimated that his mother accompanied his father to check.

After cleaning the room, Zhang Yang went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of things, ready to leak a hand to everyone today.

Different world foods and the like may have the same, just like Tianfu and other regions of the two worlds like to eat spicy, but there will also be a little different subtleties, two identical leaves do not exist in any world.

After buying the ingredients and cooking them at home, my mother came back with my father.

"Yangyang, why are you home, are you done with the show?"

Mother Zhang asked happily when she saw Zhang Yang.

"Well, it's already done, just waiting for tomorrow's weekend when it will be broadcast."

Zhang Yang replied while sorting out the ingredients he bought.

"Let's come on, you're working very hard, just rest when you get home, anyway, I recently took leave to take care of your father at home and have nothing else to do."

Zhang's mother said that she was about to enter the kitchen.

"Mom, you just sit down today, talk to Dad, I'll give you a hand today."

Zhang Yang looked up and stopped his mother with a somewhat smug expression, and said that the two of them laughed when they saw it.

"Okay, Mom is waiting for you to leak a hand today and try your craft."

For his son's filial piety, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are happy, even if they can't do it, they will not change their filial piety with their publicity.

The two glanced at each other, and in each other's eyes, they both saw relief, there is a son like this, what more can a husband ask for.

After packing up the materials, Zhang Yang saw that it was time for his younger brothers and sisters to get out of school, and he cooked his own meals just enough for the two of them to get home, so he started work.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were chatting happily in the living room, and they didn't know what they talked about, and there was a burst of laughter, among which there was a slight angry scolding from Zhang's mother.

Zhang Yang, who is busy in the kitchen, hears the happy voice of his parents, and his mood is getting better and better, he has a complete home in this life, and his career has begun to flourish, so it is very good.

By the time Zhang Fan and Zhang Yuan got home, Zhang Yang had just finished the last dish.

As soon as they put down their backpacks, the two immediately crowded into the kitchen.

"Brother, what are you doing, it's so fragrant."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuan's little hand stretched out to a dish on the plate.

"Didn't wash your hands, I don't know if this is unhygienic, hurry up and wash your hands and get ready to eat."

After Zhang Yang knocked off Zhang Yuan's hand, he pretended to be stern and said.

"Got it."

Zhang Yuan stuck out her tongue and immediately ran to wash her hands.

Originally, Zhang Fan also wanted to taste it secretly, but when he saw that his sister was gone, no one covered for him and left with interest, he was not like his sister and could occasionally be coquettish and so on, Zhang Fan already thought that he was a little man now, and spoiling that was the patent of children and girls, and he already disdained it.

"Wow, it's so hearty, brother, hurry up and explain to me what the names of these dishes are, why I've never seen them before."

After Zhang Yuan and Zhang Fan finished washing their hands, the family sat down at the dinner table, looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table and swallowing their saliva again and again, but these dishes that looked full of fragrance had never been seen.

"Let me first introduce you to the names of these dishes, this is called spicy chicken, this is called fat intestine casserole, this is called"

Zhang Yang introduced the dishes one by one and then pointed to the last dish, a dish packed in a large casserole.

"This is what I made especially for you, this dish is made with pork barrel bones and kelp, kelp is still fresh kelp that I found in a seafood shop after looking for a long time, this dish is the best for you, it will help you recover, you try to drink as much as possible"

It's just that before Zhang Yang finished speaking, Zhang's father on the opposite side had tears in his eyes.

"You dead old man, this is my son's filial piety, why are you crying, it makes me uncomfortable."

Mother Zhang watched Father Zhang's tears, and couldn't help but kiss Father Zhang's father and complained, but her words were also choked.

"I'm happy, I, Zhang Mingyuan, have such a son, am I happy?"

Father Zhang said happily with tears in his eyes.

"Mom and Dad, you have to believe in your son, and our family will get better and better."

Zhang Yang looked at his tearful parents and said with a firm face.

"Okay, good, good, we believe that the greatest luck in my life is that I met your mother and gave birth to your three children for my Zhang family, I am enough, God treats me Zhang Mingyuan well."

"Mom and Dad, don't cry, I will study hard and share it for the family in the future."

"Me too!"

Zhang Yuan and Zhang Fan hugged Zhang's father's arm and said.

"Okay, let's eat, we can't live up to my son's heart, I also have a great appetite when I look at these dishes."

After Zhang's father asked Zhang Yuan and Zhang Fan to return to their positions, he announced that he would start using chopsticks, but no one let anyone move the kelp bone broth in the casserole, saying that it was made by Zhang Yang specifically for himself, looking like an old child.

During the meal, the family praised the craftsmanship of Zhang Yang, during which the mother also tried to discuss with the family whether to resign herself, and open a snack store to operate these dishes on the table, I believe that the business must be good.

Of course, Zhang Yuan and Zhang Fan immediately jumped up to support, if they opened a snack bar at home, they could often eat these dishes in the future.

Zhang Yang and Zhang's father also had their eyes lit up after listening to Zhang's mother's construction, it is very easy to open a snack bar, the place does not need to be big, as long as you go to the industrial and commercial registration to get the business license, the store can be opened anywhere.

Zhang Yang actually didn't expect this store to develop into anything, but simply hoped that his parents could have something to do to pass the time.

The family happily finished dinner, watched TV together for a while, and Zhang Yang returned to his room.

Since he supports his mother to open a store, he must first write down the dishes of these dishes, let his mother know the raw materials and methods of the dishes, etc., and after two hours of busyness, Zhang Yang wrote down the dishes he had made at night before resting.

The next day, Zhang Yang handed over the recipe to his mother, and after explaining it, he went out.

Now what Zhang Yang has to do is to find a storefront for his family's snack bar.

After several trips, I finally found a store with a relatively good environment and security and close to home, and after discussing with the owner of the store, I signed a lease for half a year at a price of 2000 per month.

In the afternoon, I accompanied my mother to the industrial and commercial department to register a license, and my mother wrote down on the name of the shop: a pro-snack bar.

After getting everything done, after returning home and having dinner, Zhang Yang fell asleep directly, and Zhang Yang was too tired after a long day of running.