"Baba, why didn't you open a store today!"

When she got up early in the morning, Qin Xinxin found that it was already half past six in the morning.

Dad was still around, and suddenly her face was full of doubt.

"Dad plans to rest for a few days, research more delicious food, and then open a store."

Qin Mo didn't tell his daughter about the closure of the store, so he could only make an excuse casually.

"It's delicious, it's good, you have to study a lot of it!"

Thinking of the porridge that came back last night, Qin Xinxin felt fragrant in her mouth now.

It's so delicious, and it's even more delicious when paired with steamed buns.

"Okay, hurry up and wash up, Daddy has prepared breakfast for you."

Although Qin Mo didn't open a store, he still got up at half past five in the morning.

He found that after yesterday's draw, the changes in his body have continued until now.

In addition, I woke up at five o'clock, and compared to before, I didn't even feel sleepy at all.

Qin Mo, who has nothing to do, be careful.

First, I went out for a run, thinking that I was exhausted after only half an hour.

Now an hour later, there are no other visions except a little soreness in the thigh muscles.

Even after jogging down and walking for a while, the body is full of strength again.

Qin Mo didn't know if it was an illusion, he could still run for a few more hours.

At that time, I touched my abdomen, and it seemed that there was a slight change.

After exercising, I bought some ingredients, came back to make breakfast for my daughter, and waited until time to wake up Qin Xinxin.

"Baba, I can eat your breakfast every day, Shin Shin is really happy!"

Qin Xinxin, who was sitting at the small dining table, squinted her eyes and drank porridge while eating steamed buns.

"Baba has to raise Xinxin into a chubby girl, so that no one can kidnap Xinxin in the future."

Watching his daughter eat breakfast, Qin Mo felt a kind of enjoyment in his heart.

From time to time, I laugh with my daughter.

....

"Baba, alright, goodbye!"

Seeing that his daughter happily walked into the campus with her classmates, Qin Mo walked away.

"Looks like I'm going to have to look for a job."

Qin Mo didn't know when it would be seized this time, and he planned to make two preparations.

Now that I have cooking skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a good job.

"It's a pity!"

Working for others is still very different from starting your own business.

At least in terms of income, with Qin Mo's current ability, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

"Hey, when did my phone run out of battery?"

Qin Mo took out the mobile phone in his pocket, only to find that it had been turned off.

"Looks like it ran out of power yesterday?"

In Qin Mo's impression, it seems that when he was in school, the battery on his mobile phone was only five percent left.

I didn't have a phone at the time, so I didn't notice it.

In addition, you don't have to get up in the morning to open a store, and when you get up in the morning to buy ingredients, you go out with loose money.

So it wasn't until now that Qin Mo found out that his phone was turned off.

"Forget it, let's go find a job first, go back and recharge, no one is looking for me anyway."

Thinking of this, Qin Mo's first target was a shopping mall closest to the school.

"I'm sorry, sir, you're not what we want."

"Mr. Qin, the buns you made are delicious, but you don't have chef-related certificates, so I'm sorry...."

"What, I don't even have a chef's certificate, hurry up and get out, don't stop us from doing business!"

One morning, Qin Mo went to six high-end hotels or restaurants in succession, but they all refused because he didn't have a chef's license.

"You said you don't have a certificate, no matter how delicious you do, it's fake, hurry up and take a certificate first, don't be too ambitious!"

In the end, until Qin Mo ran to a small restaurant, it was still the same result.

"Forget it, let's go back first and take a look!"

Running until one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Mo didn't even have time to eat lunch, seeing this situation, he gave up, went back to his residence to have a simple meal first, and then plugged in his mobile phone to charge and sleep.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, just enough to sleep for an hour, Qin Mo woke up, washed up briefly, changed his clothes, and went out with his mobile phone.

"So many missed calls?"

I looked at the phone, and I was fully charged in an hour, and sure enough, the domestic mobile phone was good.

As soon as you turn it on, it's full of pages of missed calls.

Probably flipping through it, there are three missed caller IDs, one of which is the most, at least accounting for more than half.

At the same time, in the office of a certain unit, a young man in his early twenties had an extremely ugly face at this time.

I'm staring at my phone and can't help but sigh!

"It's over, if I still can't get through this time, I definitely won't have any good fruit to eat."

The young man, named Jiang Wenle, a graduate of this year, has just come to work in the unit for less than half a year, and yesterday received a seemingly simple task.

At that time, he should have thought that there was such a good thing, and it was his turn to be a newcomer who had not yet passed the internship period.

The leader said that as long as he got through the phone call, he would take a week's leave.

Jiang Wenle looked at the time, there were still ten minutes.

"Toot toot...."

Habitually pick up the phone and click on the replay.

A different response came.

Before Jiang Wenle could react, a magnetic male voice sounded at this time.

"Hey, who!"

Frightened, he hurriedly picked up the phone, and said in a trembling voice: "Is it Mr. Qin Mo?" ”

Qin Mo had just turned on the phone, and when he was about to call back, a number called.

It's really the number with the most missed calls.

I made hundreds of calls in a row in two days, so there should be something urgent.

Pick up your phone and plug it in!

"Mr. Qin, my ancestor, your mobile phone has finally been connected."

Qin Mo heard the voice on the other side, it should be a young man.

But what made him strange was that he was about to cry as he spoke.

"I'm Qin Mo, what's the matter with me?"