"My dad, call, give it to me?"

Lin Lan scratched his head and watched Su Mucheng leave.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes."

Lin Lan was thinking about why Su Mucheng said this, the shouts of the guests made him have no time at all, so he turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Today's guests are a lot more than the day.

The noodle restaurant was full of tables and tables, and there were even customers lining up outside the store.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that there were fewer people in the noodle shop.

The side dishes in the store, braised beef, are almost all sold out.

In front of Lin Lan, on the light curtain of the system, the task was completed immediately.

[Novice Task 2: [Short-term Profit] Within a week, one day, the turnover reaches 5,000 yuan, and after completion, the skill will be rewarded - noodle cooking specialization (4832/5000)]

"It's just over a hundred, but unfortunately, there are not many people."

Lin Lan glanced at it, outside the door curtain, there were few customers in the store.

The next hundred or so can only be completed at night.

"Brother Lan, Brother Lan, why are you popular on the Internet again."

A shout like a lion's roar in Hedong came into the noodle restaurant from outside the door, attracting the guests who ate noodles to look sideways and cast surprised eyes.

"Mingfei, what are you doing shouting so loudly."

Lin Lan, looking at it, didn't care about it, Du Mingfei, who was looking at others, rushed into the back kitchen in a hurry.

"Ha, I'm not worried, Brother Lan, you're too serious about cooking noodles."

Du Mingfei held his mobile phone and smiled innocently.

"Say, why am I on fire again, it's that kind person who helped me again."

Lin Lan cut the shallots and asked disappreciatively.

That Erbai (conscience) visited the store, it seems that he is black, it stands to reason that he can't be popular again. Unless, again, someone helped him.

"Brother Lan, you see, although this video is not as popular as yesterday, it also has more than 100,000 likes and more than 10,000 comments."

Du Mingfei, found the video, handed the mobile phone to Lin Lan to see.

The title of the video is roughly, blackmailing the anchor Niu Xiaodao into the fence with his front foot, and his apprentice Erbai with his back foot, and touching porcelain again. The master and apprentice went into battle together, wanting to take the Qingfeng noodle restaurant.

The content is Erbai's brainless blackness, and what he personally admitted, this is done to vent his anger for his master Niu Xiaodao.

In the comments, Niu Xiaodao and Erbai have been sprayed half to death.

Lin Lan looked at the video, but he was not happy.

He just wants to cook food with peace of mind and use cooking skills to conquer people's taste buds, but he doesn't want to, because Internet celebrities touch porcelain and let his cooking skills be known.

"Hey, this Erbai, how dare you post a video?"

Du Mingfei, as soon as he pulled back his mobile phone, he swiped Erbai.

"Oh, it turned out to be an apology video, but, he looks like this, and he probably can't do it when he visits the store, what a great joy!!"

Du Mingfei grinned, and deliberately amplified the sound of the video.

"I'm Erbai, I'm sorry, everyone has always trusted me, this Qingfeng noodle restaurant incident is indeed my fault, I apologize to the owner of the noodle restaurant......"

In the video, there were tears of crying, but netizens didn't buy it.

Ridicule and abuse are only a few, and the vast majority of netizens are in the video, leaving such a comment, "Withdraw from the network, delete the number!" ”

Lin Lan listened to the sound of the video, crooked his mouth, and ignored it.

That Erbai, whether he apologizes or withdraws from the network, has nothing to do with him.

After the noodle restaurant had no customers, Lin Lan started to eat lunch.

Yesterday, he ate two meals of hand-rolled noodles, and today he can't eat it.

He used long-cooked rice, unsold braised beef, and some vegetables to make a whole beef fried rice.

Du Mingfei had already eaten lunch, so Lin Lan ate alone.

However, when Lin Lan sent the fragrant fried rice to his mouth, Du Mingfei couldn't help but slander, went to fill a bowl, and began to feast.

Eating fried rice, he praised from time to time:

"Brother Lan, your cooking skills are getting better and better, Uncle Feng, I should have handed over the noodle restaurant to you a long time ago, it's so fragrant."

Lin Lan listened to Du Mingfei's words, and remembered again that what Su Mucheng said before leaving, his father would call over, but what about the phone!

"Drip, drip, drip......"

The phone in my pocket vibrated for a while.

Lin Lan took out his mobile phone and saw that Lin Feng had really called.

"Hey, Dad, what's wrong, what's the matter?"

Lin Lan picked up the phone, and the mobile phone was attached to his right ear.

"Lin Lan, how is the noodle restaurant and business in the past two days?"

Lin Feng's voice is very majestic and deterrent.

"It's okay, it's almost the same as before, dad, when will you come back?"

Lin Lan thought that when the time came, he would wake up his parents and hide the facts.

"Hmm...... Dad, there's something I want to ask you. ”

There was some hesitation in Lin Feng's tone.

Lin Lan was stunned, this is the first time that Lin Feng, since he was a child, to ask his opinion.

Lin Feng, who has always been arbitrary, has never taken into account Lin Lan's feelings. arranged, Lin Lan from childhood to adulthood, almost all the big and small things.

"Lin Lan, that is, just now, there was a person who called me and told me that they were going to buy Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant, and the price was three million ......."

"Now, Dad, when I call and ask you, I just want to know what you think, what you think."

Lin Feng's tone seemed to be full of helplessness.

"If someone wants to buy it, then sell it, anyway, it's a signboard, and it's useless."

Lin Lan thought it was a big deal, but it turned out that someone wanted to buy Qingfeng Noodle Restaurant.

For Lin Lan, it doesn't hurt to sell it, he has cooking skills, and he can go the same wherever he goes. A signboard sells for three million, which is simply blood money.

"Lin Lan, if you say that, Dad will agree with you. Your mother and I probably won't be back in the next week, and you should still be in charge of the noodle shop until the buyer comes......"

"Okay, okay, you and Mom, travel well."

Lin Lan didn't feel much, and after hanging up the phone, he ate again.

Now, my parents haven't gone home yet, and after the people who bought the noodle shop, Lin Lan will be temporarily free.

Anyway, there is still more than a month before Lin Lan's summer vacation ends.

"Brother Lan, Uncle Feng, called, what did you say?"

Du Mingfei asked, while eating fried rice.

"It's nothing, my dad said, someone, to spend three million to buy my noodle restaurant, I don't know, who is stupid, a lot of money."

Lin Lan shook his head and replied lightly.

", three million, Brother Lan, you won't be a rich second generation. Woo, one phone call time, we are not all the way. ”

Du Mingfei seems to have turned grief and anger into appetite.

I stuffed fried rice into my mouth in a big gulp, and I was not afraid of vomiting after eating.

"Mingfei, no, you really won't be like this."

"We'll still be good friends."

Lin Lan patted Du Mingfei on the shoulder and walked back to the back kitchen.

"Woo...... I was so touched, I was so happy. ”

Du Mingfei is full of cows.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

"Brother Lan, Zhou Zhi, evening, birthday, are you going?"