Over the past few years, Mr. Yang can be said to be eating and spitting out, and Yang Guofeng has also found a lot of chefs and doctors for Mr. Yang, but they can't solve Mr. Yang's problem, and Yang Guofeng is also worried.

After Xia Fan saw Old Man Yang, he paused and said, "Old man, my name is Xia Fan, I made you some snacks today, I guarantee that you will definitely like it!"

"Young man...... Who are you?" Old Man Yang saw Xia Fan's moment, and he was puzzled for a while, and couldn't help but ask.

Then before Xia Fan could answer, Old Man Yang sighed again, and said helplessly: "I know my own illness very well, I don't have an appetite for any food I see now, no matter what I eat, I vomit." ”

Old Man Yang is also slightly helpless, this disease has been tormenting him, so that he has no way, which makes Old Man Yang not know what to do.

"Old man, why don't you take a look at what I did for you first?" Xia Mingwan smiled and said calmly.

"Okay!"

Old man Yang also knew that this must be the reason for his son, if it wasn't for his own son, people wouldn't come to cook for him, thinking of this, Old man Yang said: "I'll try to eat a bite!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Xia Fan brought the plate of finger cakes, and a rich fragrance stimulated the buds of the people present, and many people were looking at this hand cakes.

"Huh......"

Old Man Yang's mind moved, and he couldn't help but look at Xia Fan's hand cake, and when he saw the hand cake on the plate, Old Man Yang couldn't help but say, "Take it, I'll taste it." ”

Xia Fan smiled and handed the plate to Old Man Yang, who couldn't wait to pick up the finger cake and take a bite gently.

Thousands of layers, layers like tissue paper, the outer layer is golden and crispy, and the fragrance is fragrant, and when Old Man Yang takes this bite, everyone present looks at Old Man Yang directly, even Chen Hai.

"Good, delicious, delicious, delicious!"

Under these countless gazes, Old Man Yang took a big bite to eat, and the strange thing was that this time Old Man Yang did not vomit again, which made Yang Guofeng ecstatic.

Under the eyes of everyone, Old Man Yang quickly solved this finger cake, and at this moment, Old Man Yang couldn't help but say: "Young man, your finger cake is so delicious, it's so delicious!"

Old Man Yang was excited.

When Xia Fan heard this, he smiled and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

"Dad, you...... You didn't vomit!" At this time, Yang Guofeng couldn't help but say.

"...... right"

Old Man Yang seemed to think of something, and hurriedly said: "I didn't even vomit ......"

Old Man Yang was stunned on the spot, not only Old Man Yang, but even other people were like this, they were stunned on the spot, they never expected that Old Man Yang would eat the food cooked by Xia Ming, and he didn't spit it out at all.

You must know that people with anorexia can be said to have no appetite for anything they eat, and they vomit whatever they eat, but Mr. Yang has nothing to do, which makes the people present stunned for a while.

"Impossible, this impossible, how can this be?"

Chen Hai didn't believe all this in front of him, you know, he made a meal for Old Man Yang that he was best at, but Old Man Yang ate two bites and spit it all out.

But Xia Fan ......

Just made a finger cake, and Old Man Yang actually ate it with relish, which ...... What the hell is going on?

"Comrade Xia Fan, thank you so much!" Yang Guofeng grabbed Xia Fan's hand and said gratefully.

Xia Fan shook off his hand with disgust and said, "The matter is done, then I'll go back first!"

"Comrade Xia Fan, slow down!" Yang Guofeng hurriedly said: "Comrade Xia Fan, I don't know if you can come and make some finger cakes for my father every day? I know that my request is a bit excessive, but I hope you can understand my feelings." ”

Xia Fan frowned, to be honest, he really didn't want to cook for people every day, besides, he was not a chef, he had so many things to do every day, and he didn't have to go to work if he cooked every day.

Yang Guofeng seemed to see Xia Fan's embarrassment, Yang Guofeng was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "Comrade Xia Fan, please trouble you." ”

Yang Guofeng didn't care about his identity as the secretary of the municipal party committee at this moment, and even used a pleading tone, which made the people present directly stunned on the spot.

The people present were all stunned to see this scene, what did they see? The secretary of the dignified municipal party committee, for a hand-held cake, was actually begging Xia Fan, how could they not be surprised.

This is the secretary of the municipal party committee!

If it was someone else, as long as the secretary of the municipal party committee said a word, then he wouldn't do it in a hurry, but what about it...... The secretary of the municipal party committee was begging Xia Fan, and everyone present was dumbfounded.

Xia Fan saw Yang Guofeng's appearance, which reminded him of his father, Xia Fan's heart softened and paused: "Yes, then you can come to the canteen of Qingya Group at noon every day, and I will make it for you there, but I won't do this thing in vain, but you have to give the fee, the price is just one hundred yuan, and I don't bother to make change." ”

"Good, good!"

Yang Guofeng nodded excitedly, the price is nothing, in his opinion, as long as he can feed his father, it is more important than anything else.

However, the people present couldn't help but laugh, looking at this scene, Xia Fan at this moment directly refreshed their three views......

"This guy ...... Aren't you afraid that the secretary of the municipal party committee will hold a grudge......

Indeed, it's too nonsense, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't believe it, Xia Fan sold the finger cake for a hundred yuan a piece, this is simply a money grab, even forget it, the key is that you dare to even accept the money of the secretary of the municipal party committee, and even dare to pit the money of the secretary of the municipal party committee.

It's definitely the best of the best.

The people present couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and they didn't know what to say about Xia Fan's matter for a while.

In their opinion, Xia Ming is a dumbfounder!

It's just awesome.

"Then I'll go back first!"

Xia Fan thought about it, and walked outside, Yang Guofeng hurriedly said, "I'll let Xiao Zhao send you!"

"Xiao Zhao, you go and send Comrade Xia Fan!" Yang Guofeng hurriedly called Zhao Wenqiang, Zhao Wenqiang had already come back at this time, as for doing that kind of thing, he didn't need to do it personally. Just a phone call away is all it takes.

"Yes, Secretary!"

Zhao Wenqiang agreed, while Xia Fan left here calmly, as for Chen Hai, he looked at Xia Fan's figure leaving, his hands clenched, and his eyes were full of resentment.