"Little brother, what should you eat?" Seeing Yan Murong sit down, a man who was six or seven years old in a white chef's uniform walked over, with a smile on his face, and looked at Yan Murong in a non-standard Mandarin and asked.

"What's so delicious?" Yan Murong asked with a smile.

When he was in the mountains, he roasted potatoes, roasted sweet potatoes, tested hares and pheasants, and roasted bear paws, but barbecue this thing, he grew so big, it was the first time he ate it, so he could only ask the other party to recommend it.

This barbecue stall is not big, there are only a dozen tables, and there are only two people, a young man and a middle-aged man, it seems that they are a father and son who came to Yanjing to make a living.

The father is in charge of the barbecue, and the son is a guest waiter, but he also takes care of it in an orderly manner.

"There are leeks, enoki mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, and meat is mutton skewers, kidneys, leg of mutton, chicken legs, and silkworm pupa." The young man said, then took out a simple menu and handed it to Yan Murong and said. "There are a lot of things, I can't say all of them for a while, you can see for yourself, what you like to eat, you can order anything."

Yan Murong nodded with a smile, looked at the dishes on the menu, and then ordered thirty skewers of mutton skewers, a few chicken legs, silkworm chrysalis, and a lot of vegetables, and finally asked for two bottles of cold beer.

"Little brother, are you alone?" The young man recorded the things that Yan Murong had ordered on a piece of paper, looked at Yan Murong and asked suspiciously.

"yes, is there anyone else with me?" Yan Murong said jokingly. "Don't scare me in the middle of the night."

"That's not what I meant." The young man grinned innocently. "I just wanted to remind you that you ordered so many things that you can't eat alone."

"Haha, thank you for the reminder, but I'm born with a lot of food, don't worry, I'll never waste food." Yan Murong said with a laugh.

Look, what is loyal and honest, this is called loyalty and honesty.

Those owners who open restaurants are eager for each guest to order a table of dishes, never caring if you can't eat it, anyway, as long as you order more dishes, the more money they will make.

There are fewer and fewer people doing business like this father and son.

Hearing Yan Murong say this, the young man didn't say anything anymore, and after bringing the beer over, he went to help the middle-aged man barbecue.

Since it was already late at night, there were not many people at the barbecue stall, there were only four tables at more than a dozen tables, and their food had already been delivered, so the things that Yan Murong ordered were quickly baked and delivered.

"Wait, brother." Yan Murong suddenly stopped the young man who turned around and wanted to go back, and said. "It's boring to be alone, why don't you sit down and talk with me for a while?"

As he spoke, Yan Murong took out five red bills from his body, looked at the young man and said. "How about this as compensation for delaying your business?"

"I don't want it." The young man shook his head, he didn't accept Yan Murong's money, but pulled a chair and sat opposite Yan Murong. "Anyway, there's no one anymore, so it's okay to chat with you, but I don't want this money."

"Okay then." Yan Murong didn't insist, and after taking the money back, he grabbed a cold beer and poured two sips.

Feeling a chill flowing down the esophagus into his stomach, Yan Murong burped comfortably, and then grabbed a string of mutton skewers and ate it in a big gulp.

"Why don't you eat some too?" Yan Murong looked at the young man with a smile on his face, and asked a little embarrassed. It's a little weird to be stared at like this.

"I'm not eating." The young man smiled. "I smell this every day, I smell so much that I can't eat it at all."

"Haha, I'm not afraid of your jokes." Yan Murong said with a laugh. "It's the first time I've eaten barbecue in my life."

"For the first time?" The young man was a little surprised. Obviously, he didn't believe Yan Murong's words.

"If you know it, you don't believe it." Yan Murong grabbed another string of mutton skewers and said while eating. "Before the age of ten, the family was strict, usually except for school is to stay at home, can't get out at all, after the age of ten, I got a strange disease, and then left Yanjing, a walk is more than ten years, just recently came back."

"Huh? What strange disease, is it serious? The young man asked nervously.

"It's serious." Yan Murong nodded, and suddenly laughed when he saw the worried expression on the young man's face. "But it's all right now."

"Ah, that's good." The young man breathed a sigh of relief. "You're really scaring me."

Yan Murong laughed happily.

This young man, although his status is low, and he doesn't have much money, but after a short observation, Yan Murong found that he has a kind heart - such a person, in this kind of metropolis where everyone's interests are consumed, is almost more precious than a giant panda.

"By the way, let me ask you a question." Yan Murong said suddenly. "What are your ideals?"

"Ideal?" The young man didn't understand what Yan Murong's words meant, but he felt that it was rude not to answer, so he thought about it and said. "I don't know what an ideal is, my family is poor, I dropped out of school early, and I have been selling barbecue with my father - I want to say, I just want to save more money while I am young, and then go home to rebuild the family house, and then marry a daughter-in-law and have a baby, I don't know if this is ideal?"

Speaking of marrying a daughter-in-law and giving birth to a baby, the young man's honest face actually climbed a trace of shy ruddy.

"Make money? Marry a daughter-in-law? Having a baby? Yan Murong was stunned, a little stunned by this answer.

"yes, I don't know if that's ideal." The young man said shyly.

"Count, why don't you count." Yan Murong said with a smile. "What are your plans for the future? I'm talking about marrying a daughter-in-law and having a baby. ”

"I've figured this out." The young man said wistfully. "In the future, I will raise the baby for him to go to school, and then I will continue to make money, save money for the baby to marry a daughter-in-law, and then when the baby gives birth to a baby, I will be able to hold my grandson."

"Haha." Yan Murong smiled even happier.

What a simple, simple person.

Make money, marry a daughter-in-law, and have a baby. Then make money, marry a daughter-in-law for the baby, and give birth to a baby.

Such an idea seems ridiculous, but it is his greatest vision, and he is working hard for this goal.

"Excuse me, did I bother you?"

Suddenly, a man's voice came from behind Yan Murong, and then, a man wearing a short-sleeved shirt sat down directly, looked at Yan Murong and said. "If I didn't bother you, how about I have a drink?"