Xing Ming's work at Yangcheng University was going well, and after everything was on the right track, he thought about taking Zhao Lele back to meet his parents.

Zhao Lele was busy running outside, she wanted to open a store in important Yangcheng, and she couldn't stay at home every day. She's not short of money, but she's always going to have something to do to pass the time.

Xing Ming did not object to Zhao Lele opening a store, but he didn't want her to be too tired, so he suggested that she just open one store, not like she had opened many stores in the capital before.

Zhao Lele didn't want to be too tired, she didn't need Xing Ming's explanation to think about opening only one store, and she didn't want to be too tired, she sold everything, she decided to sell only one kind of food.

Zhao Lele thought about it for a long time, but she didn't think about what to buy, she decided to find a store first, and then find a suitable store and then it depends on the situation.

Xing Ming told her about going back to her hometown, and she was embarrassed and said that she was really not available, and she would definitely accompany him home when she was done. After speaking, Zhao Lele also gave him a sincere hug comfortingly, indicating that she was really not looking for an excuse to escape.

Zhao Lele waited for Xing Ming to leave, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't mean to escape, but she was really not ready to meet her parents.

Xing Ming drove back to his hometown alone, he stayed at home for a day, he was forced to get married, and the last time he ran away was also talked about for a long time.

Xing's father knew that he was working in Yangcheng, and stipulated in a commanding tone that he must come back once a month, and it was best to go home every week when he had time.

Xing Ming was willing to go home to visit his family, but the nature of his work meant that he could not agree to this condition. He explained to Xing's father with kind words, but Xing's father was unhappy, and stubbornly decided that he was unwilling, and the father and son had to argue a few more words about this.

Grandpa Xing heard the father and son talk louder and louder, and slapped the table and said: "What are you fighting for, I'm not so old that I can't move, Xing Ming will come back if he wants to come back, if he doesn't want to, I can also go to Yangcheng to see him, what's so noisy." ”

Xing's father knew that Yangcheng was not far away, but how could he be embarrassed to pull his son down and go to Yangcheng to take the initiative to see his son, so he used Grandpa Xing's name to let Xing Ming go home a few more times. He still wanted to say a few words, but Grandpa Xing blew his beard and stared at him, with the intention that he would trouble him if he said anything more.

Grandpa Xing was bent on supporting Xing Ming, and Father Xing quickly gave in.

Xing Ming left after dinner at home, and he didn't stay overnight.

Xing's mother was still a little reluctant and wanted him to go on a temporary blind date the next day. Xing Ming, who was about to leave, heard that he was going on a blind date again, so he ran faster.

Xing's mother looked at Xing Ming's car far away, and complained in her heart, feeling that the child would be disobedient when she was older, and she was not willing to get married at a young age, and she was not looking for a partner.

Zhao Lele ran outside for a day during the day, and as soon as she got home, Xing Ming also opened the door and entered the house.

Zhao Lele was lying on the sofa and didn't want to move, Xing Ming knew that she hadn't eaten, so she immediately went into the kitchen to cook.

"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat, you can help me mix a vegetable salad!" Zhao Lele just wanted to drink more water, she ran outside for a day, and her whole person was going to be exposed to the sun.

Xing Ming was afraid that the salad would not be full, so despite Zhao Lele's opposition, he fried an extra love poached egg. If it weren't for Zhao Lele's repeated protests, he would still want to cook a few noodles as a staple food.

Zhao Lele poured a stomach full of water, and in the end he didn't even eat a few bites of salad, and he only took a bite of the love poached egg and said he wouldn't eat it.

Xing Ming thought that his craftsmanship was not good, and it was really not delicious after tasting a bite of eggs, he was too old to fry them, no wonder Zhao Lele didn't eat them.

He also tasted the vegetables, and the taste was not very good, and he seemed to put too much salad dressing.

"You haven't eaten enough, I'll go buy it outside, what do you want to eat?" Xing Ming didn't admit that his skills were poor, and insisted that he hadn't cooked for too long, and the reason for his hands was that the things he made tasted average.

Zhao Lele didn't discuss cooking with him, she really couldn't eat it, so she asked Xing Ming not to toss.

"Really?"

"Well, no. You don't mean to be hand-born, then you will leave work early in the future, and the task of cooking every day will be reserved for you. Zhao Lele proposed.

"No, I don't have time to cook every day, and I may have to travel next month." Xing Ming opened the notebook, took out the itinerary and seriously refused.

"Then wait until you come back from a business trip." Zhao Lele said deliberately.

"Okay." Xing Ming agreed.

Zhao Lele waited for Xing Ming to agree before telling her about finding the house. The store she was looking for was very small, only about 20 square meters, and she really thought about what she wanted to buy.

Xing Ming frowned and asked, "What are you going to sell?" Where is it? ”

"It's right at the south gate of your school, and you haven't figured out what to buy yet." Zhao Lele said that the south gate of the school is a gate near the dormitory, which is more popular, and many students look for food there every day.

"Don't tire yourself, if you can't do it, forget it." Xing Ming has always been reluctant to let Zhao Lele be too tired.

Zhao Lele thought about it at home for a week before deciding what to sell, and she decided to sell fruit tea and milk tea. Now there are many bubble tea sellers on the market, and the taste and style are not uniform, but there are not many fruit teas.

Of course, Zhao Lele didn't do it herself, she decided on the recipe, and then began to redecorate the store.

A month later, the shop was renovated, and Yangcheng had already entered summer, and the pedestrians on the street were wearing short sleeves to walk.

Zhao Lele's bubble tea shop opened quietly. She hired a few young girls as clerks, and she taught them herself and left it alone.

Zhao Lele doesn't need to do anything every day, and the money received will be deposited into the bank by the cashier through the ATM every day, and she can collect the money while sitting at home.

The business of the bubble tea shop is very good, especially the fruit tea that is a little more expensive and has obvious competitors nearby, which is very popular with little girls.

Girls like pure natural things, no additives are added to fruit tea, all are pure natural green food, and there are many girls with good family conditions who are willing to pay for the gimmick of pure natural.

Zhao Lele observed for half a month, and found that the business was good, so she handed it over to the store manager, and she just had to sit at home and collect the money.

Xing Ming also laughed at her and asked her what was the difference between this and before, she was still idle at home every day, and she even hated the sun when she went out to eat.

"Of course it's different, if people ask me about my job, I can answer openly and open a bubble tea shop." Zhao Lele just wants a name, and he doesn't really want to go to work every day.

Xing Ming said that he couldn't help Zhao Lele, and he had to help her advertise, and bring a lot of cups of milk tea to the school to invite colleagues in the office to drink.

The other people in the office were very surprised by Xing Ming's sudden polite behavior, especially the few students who often helped in the room, but they didn't expect Xing Ming to have such a kind side, and they tasted the sweetness of milk tea before it reached their mouths.

Xing Ming is not very good at advertising, and only tells everyone the address of the bubble tea shop, but there are no more recommendations. ntent

Peasant girl in the eighties