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cpa300_4; Even Ling Yang himself couldn't figure out why he wanted to return to Cui Shenming's house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It stands to reason that Ling Yang is connected to the disciples, and he should stay at Liao San'er's house, give orders, and get things done more conveniently. The ghost made a difference, but Ling Yang still returned to Cui Shenming, and found an excuse for himself that was not high-sounding: Cui Shunying was good-looking.

Ling Yang is not a person who has never seen a beautiful woman. Chu Wanyi, Xu Bing, Qin Lu, and Han Xiao are all stunning in their respective fields, and the royal sister Lori has a complete range of tastes, so that Ling Yang can feast his eyes on it at the same time, and he can get a little cheap, which is really happy.

Thinking of Xu Bing, Ling Yang's heart felt uncomfortable for a while, and he quickly shook his head, as if he wanted to peel Xu Bing's shadow out of his mind, but the female tyrannosaurus in a white coat had already been engraved on Ling Yang's heart and could never be erased.

Ling Yang has never seen his parents since he was a child, and he has always relied on his grandfather for his life, and the brothers around him, such as Luo Tu Xiaobai and others, are all hard-working people living in the rivers and lakes. Although Cui Shenming's home is small, he doesn't eat well, and he doesn't live well, but the warmth of the family is the only reason for Ling Yang to linger. The reason why Ling Yang came back was that deep down he wanted to feel the warmth brought by his family again, even if it was just for a day, an hour, or a minute, it was good.

Without the hostess's hands, Ling Yang rushed to the kitchen, poured out cups and plates, arranged the sticky cakes and sugar neatly, and poured the milk into the cups. Cui Shunying just finished washing, walked over in the cotton pajamas of the home, and when she saw the sticky cake on the plate, she was so excited that she couldn't wait to pick up a piece, dip it in some sugar, and eat it with relish.

Tao Hongjin slapped away the eldest daughter's hand and said angrily: "It's so rude, the guest hasn't eaten yet?" ”

Cui Shunying smiled and hid aside, glanced at Ling Yang and said: "Sure enough, it is the young master of a rich family, the sticky cakes I bought back are made of osmanthus mochi in Han Ji's old shop, I have seen the prices there, these sticky cakes may cost twenty or thirty thousand yuan, they are really delicious!" ”

The currency of the Southern Dynasties of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan can buy a bag of 50 catties of rice in the market, which is enough for a family to eat for a while. Cui Shenming was not only unhappy when he saw Ling Yang spending so much, but he was suspicious: "Money boy, where did you get so much money?" Did you go out and do something bad? ”

Ling Yang knew that he was going to go, and pretended to be bitter: "Although it is very expensive, as long as Shunying can eat happily, it is not in vain that I spent all the money on my body......"

Cui Shenming glared at Ling Yang at this time: "How many times have I told you, if you have money, you must save it, don't spend it indiscriminately, you are always so lascivious, although it is to repay our kindness, but do you still want to go home?" ”

Ling Yang lowered his head to be taught, and the hostess hurriedly came up to play a round game, and gently blamed her husband: "The guest is also kind, don't be so fierce to him, let's have breakfast quickly, otherwise if you miss this time in the morning, the buns will not sell well!" ”

Remembering that he still had a voice to do, Cui Shenming let Ling Yang go and sat at the table to eat. Cui Shunying secretly stuck out her tongue at Ling Yang, hastily ate breakfast, had already returned to the bedroom to change her clothes, went out with a canvas satchel embroidered with a cartoon duck, and grabbed two sticky cakes from the plate: "I'm almost too late, you guys enjoy it slowly!" ”

The hostess chased after her, holding a lunch box in her arms, and shouted loudly: "Shunying, I haven't brought lunch yet!" Cui Shunying has already run away without a shadow.

Ling Yangqi said: "Shunying works in a restaurant, will there be no lunch?" ”

The hostess smiled embarrassedly: "In their restaurant, the staff's lunch is all leftovers from the guests, and I am afraid that those things are not clean, so I have been bringing food to Shunying." The food in the house was poor, but clean. This stinky girl is always a loser......"

While speaking, Cui Shenming finished breakfast, kissed his little daughter's face, surrounded the small change around his waist, and beckoned Ling Yang and said: "Let's go, let's go out of the stall, I hope we can meet good luck today, sell all the buns, and we can still buy wine to drink, haha!" ”

Ling Yang followed behind Cui Shenming, put the cage drawer on the cart, and just wanted to move the cloth canopy for the stall, Cui Shenming stopped Ling Yang and said: "It snowed a little yesterday, so I chose a place and paid the booth fee of 3,000 yuan." It just so happens that the weather is sunny today, let's work harder, save if we can, walk the streets and alleys, and sell all the buns! ”

Ling Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, and he could take the opportunity to explore the terrain by walking through the streets and alleys, and he could also find the whereabouts of Chu Wanyi and Tianbao by the way, and it was just right to be a businessman.

Before going out, the hostess tied the lunch box to the cart and told Cui Shenming to send the lunch box to her daughter by the way when she passed by the Jindalai Hotel. Cui Shenming agreed, but Ling Yang's scalp tightened. I just ate someone's overlord meal, not to mention, but also took away the clothes and tableware of the restaurant, and if the boss sees Ling Yang again, he will definitely call the police to arrest Ling Yang, and when he arrives near the hotel, it seems that he has to act at the opportunity, and he can hide.

Cui Shenming was worried about his daughter in the end, pushing the cart, just walking around the downtown area, because he was too close to the Jindalai Hotel, Ling Yang was terrified for a while. Near noon, what Ling Yang was most worried about happened, Cui Shenming handed the lunch box to Ling Yang: "You go and send the lunch box to Shunying!" ”

Ling Yang was thrilled when he heard this, and said tremblingly: "Why did you let me go, why didn't you go by yourself?" ”

Cui Shenming's eyes widened: "Do you know how much a bun sells for?" ”

Ling Yang said proudly: "Six hundred yuan each!" ”

Cui Shenming asked again: "Then do you know how much ten will be sold for?" ”

Ling Yang said disdainfully: "Of course it's six thousand!" ”

Cui Shenming shook his head and sighed: "It's not six thousand, but five thousand four hundred yuan!" Guests bought so much at once, we must give one away. And most of the people who come to buy steamed buns are old customers, and some elderly people like to eat steamed ones for a longer time; Young girls like sweet fillings; The eldest brother who works hard likes solid steamed buns, which are large and full. Do you know all of this? ”

Ling Yang shook his head: "I didn't know until today that the knowledge of selling buns is really too profound......

Cui Longhai said proudly: "There are three hundred and sixty lines in the world, each line has its own reason, don't talk nonsense, hurry up, the lunch box should be cold in a while!" ”

Cui Shenming couldn't help but say, and suddenly stuffed the lunch box into Ling Yang's arms.

Ling Yang looked at the signboard of the Jindalai Hotel not far away, and his face was so bitter that he wanted to drip green juice: "Since you have to let me go, then I have to risk my life and walk in the tiger's den in Longtan!" On this day next year, I hope you can pull out the wild grass at my grave and sacrifice a few buns to me by the way...... I like to eat stuffed stuffing with thin skin, don't forget! ”