Sells baked cold noodles

Zhou Yang didn't know what to say about her, but she still wanted to sell cold noodles?

"Your ambitions are quite ambitious." Zhou Yang chuckled.

When Le Yan saw his smile, he felt fake, "What's the matter?" This grilled cold noodle is so delicious, let me tell you, when the time comes, my business will definitely be very good and I will make a lot of money. ”

"Are you really going to sell this?" Zhou Yang glanced at the roasted cold noodles and slowly disliked them.

Le Yan is not happy, what kind of eyes is he?

"Why, you're not convinced?" Le Yan asked.

"No, how dare you disagree." Zhou Yang muttered to himself.

"Hey, have you eaten it?" Le Yan suspected that he hadn't eaten it at all, so he was so disgusted.

She didn't understand, how could anyone dislike baked cold noodles? They all like the dormitories.

Moreover, everyone comes from different places and has different tastes, but for the grilled cold noodles, everyone thinks it is delicious.

So, Le Yan, if you go home and sell baked cold noodles, business should be good.

"Nope." Zhou Yang said.

He wouldn't eat anything so greasy, and he didn't eat much of that roadside snack.

"Then you dislike it?" Le Yan rolled her eyes, and her aunt gave her two bamboo sticks, so she took another bamboo stick and sandwiched a mouthful of noodles for him, "Taste it." ”

Zhou Yang shook his head, he really didn't want to eat.

"Taste it." Le Yan does not give up.

"I really don't eat it." Zhou Yang insisted.

Okay, Le Yan doesn't embarrass him, since people don't want to eat it, then forget it.

However, there are still cruel words, "If you don't eat it, you will regret it." ”

Zhou Yang just laughed, "Do you really want to go back and sell this?" ”

"Of course not, if I sell this, my mother will definitely beat me to death." Although, she really wants to sell this.

Moreover, her interest is no longer in school, and she prefers to make money than school.

But, of course, her mom didn't think so.

Her mother just thinks that she has finally been admitted to a university, and what will happen in the future will she also want to enter a public institution.

"Then you still say." Anyway, it scared him.

Le Yan chuckled, this person is really funny, what do you say, he actually believes in anything, it's so cute.

"People, there are always dreams, what if they come true?" Le Yan said.

As she spoke, she had finished her roasted cold noodles and was eating mango mousse, her favorite mango flavor. For these, she hates the strawberry flavor, and what she eats is usually plain, or mango.

However, when it comes to eating fruits, she likes strawberries very much.

She herself didn't know why.

"Your dream is to sell baked cold noodles ......"

For this, Zhou Yang is really powerless to complain.

"I'm telling you, you're going to dislike me again, aren't you? Let me tell you, no one is high or low, and so is the profession, you are naked, and it is not right. Le Yan said.

"Yes, yes, I'm not right." Zhou Yang followed her words and said, "I shouldn't discriminate against my daughter's dreams. ”

"Call you Dad, you're really floating." Le Yan rolled her eyes, "Almost every one of the people in our dormitory is my father, by the way, there is one who is not." ”

"Okay, so I'm just dispensable." Zhou Yang pretended to be lost.

"Of course not." Le Yan said firmly.

Zhou Yang originally thought that he was really important.