At half past seven, "Focus Interview" began to introduce the Spring Festival Gala, the old taste of the guests dispersed, and the scattered firecrackers sounded outside from time to time, and the taste of the Spring Festival became stronger and stronger. Wang Qiao, Ai Min, Lu Yifan, as well as the chefs and waiters, all sat in front of the TV, talking and laughing and watching TV. Every year, the Spring Festival Gala is similar. At the beginning, a group of happy people danced, showing that everyone was living a prosperous life.

Emin took out two keys from her body and said, "It's the Spring Festival, I unlocked the phone, and everyone called home to pay New Year's greetings to Mom and Dad." There are a lot of people, so don't fight for a long time. ”

Two keys, the larger one is used to open the wooden box outside the phone, the function of this wooden box is to prevent someone from making a secret call; The small one is used to open the locked long-distance function, long-distance is very expensive, and if it is not controlled, the phone bill will be much more.

When the first employee went to make a call, Emin turned down the TV and put her index finger to her mouth in a "shhh

The kitchen work is dirty and tiring, and the children with good family conditions can't bear this hardship. Most of the waiters who work at Old Taste have been away from home for a long time, dialing the phone number where they can contact their families, and people who usually don't care about it have become sentimental at special times, and some of them are sobbing.

Wang Qiao originally thought that Lu Yifan was going to cry, but who knew that this young girl looked calm, and after making the call, she sat back and watched TV calmly.

Employees who could reach home called one after another, and they didn't finish until 10 o'clock.

At 12 o'clock, the New Year's bell rang, the fireworks in the city were lifted into the air at the same time, and the employees ran outside to set off the flowers. In order to beg for a fortune in the New Year, the old taste specially bought two medium-sized fireworks bombs. After Wang Qiao lit the ceremonial flowers. The roar continued, and the sky above became dazzling.

Lu Yifan found a few large earthen firecrackers. Pinch the bottom of the firecracker with your fingers, light it and throw it to the corner of the yard in a hurry. The loud noise shook the glass, and several waiters who were born as workers who were never afraid of heaven and earth felt scared when they saw it, and called Lu Yifan stupid and bold.

After the excitement, everyone was tired.

Emin said, "Go to bed early, you have to make breakfast tomorrow." ”

Someone said: "Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, who will eat." ”

Ai Min said patiently: "This is a newly opened store, and it can be a one's business more, even if it doesn't make money, it won't lose money." ”

Wang Qiao yawned and said, "Tomorrow I will get up with everyone and go to bed early." ”

So the two bosses said. Everyone had nothing to say and went to sleep.

Lu Yifan thought that the girls' apartment was deserted and crowded in the old-tasting female staff dormitory.

Wang Qiao lived in the attic. Through the sloping glass window of the attic, he could see the fireworks in the distance in the air, and he watched the fireworks in front of the window until the fireworks were exhausted in the sky.

In addition to his family, he also wanted to call Lu Qi. The relationship with Lu Qi is actually a muddy account, and the two have not said that they have officially broken up so far. Because of this, he deeply regretted it. And the relationship with Yan Lin is different, he has personally visited the Hongqi factory. I met Yan Lin for the last time. When I saw this side, I broke up and broke up, and the eldest husband had no wife.

I dream a lot all night, and I forget it when I wake up.

New Year's Day. At six o'clock in the morning, the streets are sparsely populated, and most of the restaurants around Shannan University are closed. Wang Qiao and Emin were waiting for the first guest with white breath in their mouths.

From six to ten. A total of seven people came to have breakfast.

On the second day of junior high school, a total of 18 people came to have breakfast.

Third. The number of people eating breakfast skyrocketed to forty-three.

In the past few nights, the old taste restaurant is brightly lit, like a silent spring rain, and gradually has an impression in the minds of the locals.

In the fourth year of junior high school, Wang Xiao took his youngest son Li Anjian to Laowei, saw Wang Qiao who was busy in the kitchen, and said, "Second baby, why are you so thin?" ”

Wang Qiao poured oil on the sauerkraut fish, and said: "I am a procurement and chef, I am so busy that my feet are turned around, and I must lose weight." He took a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and sent it to his nephew's mouth, saying, "The old-tasting meat is all regular meat, and my nephew can eat it with confidence." ”

Wang Xiaodao: "You are really busy and stupid, the clown is only one year old, don't feed him braised pork." Li Anjian was very interested in the meat fed by his uncle, stretched out his fat little hand, and said inarticulately: "Yes, yes." Wang Qiao put the braised pork in his mouth and said, "Clown, grow up quickly, and when you grow up, your uncle will invite you to a big meal." ”

After playing with his nephew for a while, Wang Qiao talked about business: "Old Taste is ready to transfer its business philosophy, I used to always think about making money from students, but later I found that the students who really came to eat at Old Taste only accounted for one-tenth of the total number of diners. ”

Wang Xiaozao had doubts about the mid-to-low-end strategy of restaurants, and said happily: "Mid-to-low-end restaurants are always thankless, and they should be turned into high-end restaurants to make high profits." Since you want to change your business strategy, you have to be thorough, such as engaging in some pollution-free vegetables, assured vegetables, local chicken restaurants and other tricks, and take the high-quality or special route, and the price can be appropriately higher. ”

"The vegetables in the wholesale market come from all over the world, how can I tell which one is pollution-free vegetables."

"There is a special shop outside the provincial government's family courtyard that specializes in selling pollution-free vegetables, and they have built a production base that can deliver vegetables at designated points, and I will help you contact you when I go back."

"Only when the price is moderate can there be a basis for cooperation, and if it is too high, we can't afford it."

"It shouldn't be too expensive, I'll help you get in touch."

As he spoke, a new order came in.

Wang Xiao saw that his younger brother was engrossed in the operation, and said, "I'll take An Jian to the campus for a walk, and I'll come over later." After taking a few steps, she stepped back and asked, "Where have you slept these days, school or restaurant?" ”

Wang Qiao pointed upstairs and said, "The third floor, the attic." ”

went up to the attic and touched the thin and hard quilt, Wang Xiao's heart was sour. Drive my son home. I brought some money back to Shanda and went to a nearby department store to buy quilts, sheets and daily necessities. With these additions, the attic was completely renewed, and she looked around the house with a sense of accomplishment, deciding to buy her brother a small TV and a simple wardrobe.

When tidying up the house, she found a piece of her brother's writing in the corner, written with Li Bai's poems, she felt that this writing was very good, not inferior to the famous family, and decided to take it to be framed, and hanging it in the pavilion can add a little cultural atmosphere.

On the sixth day of the first month, the new chef Lao Xing arrived and took up the burden of the kitchen, and Wang Qiao was loosened. Wang Qiao and Ai Min talked for a night, and repositioned the old taste: the old taste was to be made into a mid-range restaurant and renamed the old taste local restaurant. Highlighting the word "soil", it mainly operates soup pots and serves Chinese food, but no longer makes breakfast. The white case master changed his career to make pastry.

On the eighth day of junior high school, Lei Cheng and Wu Xiang both returned to school early, and Wang Qiao turned his energy back to the Chinese Art Festival. Active on campus during the day and living in the Old Taste Loft at night. After my sister added items and reorganized them, the attic became a nice single bedroom, much more comfortable than the 509 bedroom.

The framed film of my sister hung in the room, it was the long poem of Li Bai who "abandoned me", he didn't want to hang this word at first, but then he thought that the psychology of men who didn't dare to face the past would not be strong, so he left the banner on the wall and let himself face it every day.

After the ninth and tenth days of the new year, the hard days of going to work and school seem to be speeding up, and the people in the city began to envy the fairy days when the rural people began to work formally after the New Year.

When there were three days before the start of school, Qin Zhengao and his father Qin Huaibiao came to school. The father and son put their luggage back in the dormitory and went straight to the teacher's dormitory.

Entering Huang Yonggui's house, Qin Zhengao was extremely surprised to see Wang Qiao sitting in the living room. In his impression, except for himself and Jiang Ling, other student cadres have never visited Mr. Huang's house, and Wang Qiao, who is sitting on the sofa, is very familiar with Mr. Huang and his family in terms of expression and body language.

After saying hello, Qin Zhen went to find his father with high eyes. Qin Huaibiao didn't pay attention to his son's eyes at all, opened a pack of cigarettes, and scattered around the house.

After Wang Qiao took the cigarette, he said, "Teacher Huang, I'm leaving." ”

Huang Yonggui didn't keep it, and advised: "School is in school, everything must be implemented according to the plan, come to me if you encounter difficulties, don't be bored." After Wang Qiao left, he said, "Old Qin, it's been a lively year." ”

Qin Huaibiao smiled bitterly and said: "People say that the New Year is closed, and the New Year is really a pass, drinking every day, and the liver is burned out." But during the Spring Festival, it is rare for the brothers to get together to drink a drink, and if they don't drink, it will be too upright. The day before yesterday, Secretary Cui had a treat, and the table was full of old brothers, and he drank two pieces of Moutai, and Lao Cui drank it on the spot and called a doctor to infuse water at home. ”

Lao Cui in Qin Huaibiao's mouth is the secretary of the Dongcheng District Party Committee, and he can be regarded as a local real power faction. The real situation is that Qin Huaibiao had dinner with several business friends, and one of the friends knew Secretary Cui and talked about eating at Secretary Cui's house. Qin Huaibiao came to graft the flowers and trees, and took the experience that his friend bragged about as his own.

"I can't drink, I get drunk after two drinks." Huang Yonggui knows that people who run the society often run trains in their mouths, but he doesn't believe it too much, but he doesn't categorically deny it, government leaders in today's society like to make friends with businessmen, and the two may really be friends.

After exchanging for a while, Qin Huaibiao handed his son a look, Qin Zhengao took out a game box, and said, "I brought a new box of games to Xiaobo, with a new version of Contra." ”

Huang Yonggui has always advocated a relaxed family environment, and does not object to his son playing games, and his son took the initiative to buy a Xiaobawang game console when he was in the first grade of primary school. Huang Xiaobo has been playing games casually at home since he was a child, breaking the mystery, but he is not interested in the game consoles on the street.

In the back room, Qin Zhengao and Huang Xiaobo played the new version of Contra with great interest.

In the living room, Qin Huaibiao took out an envelope and said, "I didn't buy anything for the baby during the Spring Festival this year, so let's express it." ”

Huang Yonggui excused himself a little and took the envelope.

After chatting for ten minutes, Qin Huaibiao and Qin Zhengao said goodbye. The father and son went back to the dormitory to clean up the bed, and then went to the old Sichuan restaurant outside the school to open a private room to entertain Huang Yonggui's family.

(Chapter 120) (To be continued......)

PS: Today the three chapters are over, and tomorrow we will continue to fight again!