It's just that they look at Song Yan's young age, and you still don't believe Ma Miaofeng's words, but when people have already come, they will treat them as guests, after all, they are in the same compound as Ma Miaofeng.

When eating, everyone talked and laughed, Ma Miaofeng's sister Ma Miaocui is a person who doesn't like to talk, she is shorter than Ma Miaofeng, and her body is fatter than Ma Miaofeng, so she patronizes where to eat.

It was Ma Miaofeng, who told his father Ma Aiguo what Song Yan said when he entered the door just now during dinner.

Ma Aiguo subconsciously looked up and looked around, and found that his shop was indeed a little bad.

Some of the white ash on the walls has fallen off in large pieces, the tables and chairs are very old, and some of them can't be washed.

Over the years, relying on Ma Aiguo's craftsmanship, the business is good, and Ma Aiguo has also made a lot of money, and it is not impossible to get money if you want to decorate.

Moreover, he patronized to make money and open a store, and he never thought about the façade, and now when he heard Ma Miaofeng say this, he also felt quite reasonable.

For the sake of Song Yan, this little girl. A little more appreciation.

He didn't know if Song Yan's craftsmanship was good, but he knew that the white radish slices she made sold very well here.

At the newly opened store opposite, I came over and bought several bottles to study, and the taste was completely different from Song Yan's.

The meal was about the same, Ma Aiguo picked up a glass of white wine, drank a small glass, and then put the wine glass on the table, and wanted to say to Song Yan with a smile: "Little sister, if you have other ideas, just tell me, if I think it is useful, within my ability, I will pick it up and use it, as soon as the eldest girl of my family comes back, she will say every day that the dishes you make are delicious, and the spicy chicken you make is more fragrant than what I make, who did you learn these skills." ”

Song Yan doesn't look very old, she looks like she is ten years old, if she doesn't have the guidance of a master, it means that she is talented and smart, and she is very talented in food.

Song Yan smiled softly.

She learned these skills in her previous life, and she went to various places for further study.

Of course, she couldn't tell them that she was born again, and that these crafts were her life's best in her previous life.

When she said that, maybe they would think of her as a psychopath, and she had already thought about it when she came.

There are a lot of food books in the house, which Ye Jue brought back to her from outside when he found that she was very interested in this aspect.

Song Yan cleared her throat and said: "I read books, and I am also very interested in this aspect, so I will study it when I have nothing to do, so I have studied my own taste, how can I compare with my uncle, my uncle has been in this industry for more than ten years, I am just a newcomer who has just started, this matter cannot be compared, I still need to learn a lot of things." ”

Song Yan's modest attitude won the favor of the Ma family.

They suddenly felt that the person brought back by Ma Miaofeng was reliable.

Ma Aiguo smiled "hehehe", in the course of his conversation with Song Yan, he found that Song Yan was modest, at first glance he was an honest and kind child, and he was diligent and loved to learn.

Ma Miaofeng saw that they didn't get to the point when they chatted, put down the chopsticks, wiped her mouth and said, "Dad, do you decorate our store?" ”

"Song Yan said so, how can you not decorate, look at the store opposite, it's very new, I went in with your mother to have a morning tea this morning, the environment is foreign and comfortable, no wonder people's business is better than ours."