He Qichang came with Duan Simin.

It's been almost a week since the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the things in the mooncake factory are almost done, so He Qichang is naturally not so busy.

The two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning to go through the divorce procedures.

The process is very calm, there is no noise like others, just the process is stopped.

The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau also understand it very well, and they don't waste much time when they see this situation - they all say that mourning is better than dying, and only the kind of persuasion that seems to be emotionally appealing is useful. If you are so calm like this, you must have thought everything through a long time ago, and it would be a waste of time to grind it again.

The process is very fast, and it only takes about 20 minutes to get the certificate and stamp.

Both of the two who got the green divorce certificate seemed to be relieved at the same time.

As He Huanyu said, a marriage that exists in name only is just a shackle, and it has no meaning except to torture each other.

And the two who got rid of the shackles were relaxed, and they had a long-lost smile when they looked at each other.

When He Huanyu saw the two of them, they were in such a state.

Duan Simin came to say goodbye to He Huanyu, as she said before, she planned to go to Xiangjiang to see her grandmother first, and then go to Ryukyu to see her sister who was married there.

said goodbye to his baby son, and rejected his "ex-husband's" send-off suggestion, Duan Simin quickly left.

Seeing Duan Simin coming and leaving in a gust, He Huanyu couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

This should be what his mother is, she is a fairy-like woman, and she should not be bound by Hongchen.

Seeing that his "ex-wife" was gone, He Qichang shook his head and sat down on the edge of He Huanyu's bed.

He had a lot to say to his son.

"I can't see it, you really made sense of the old man." He Qichang said, "Yesterday, the old man called me and scolded me for a long time. Later, the old man sighed and said that if I can't get along with your mother anymore, I should leave, and said that I will take you to see him in the New Year. ”

"That's grandpa hurting me." He Huanyu said casually, "By the way, you're done with the moon cake factory?" ”

"yes, I'm done, and there's nothing going on." He Qichang replied.

"How, how much did you earn?" He Huanyu was a little curious.

"Excluding costs and employee salaries, water, electricity, and machinery losses, there is probably a surplus of two or three million." He Qichang replied, "It's just that next year will not be so comfortable." ”

"Huh? Why? He Huanyu asked.

"The state has issued a document to rectify the sky-high moon cakes, and the moon cake gift box is not easy to sell." He Qichang said, "You also know that my factory originally made money from gift boxes, and there was nothing to make by selling moon cakes alone." ”

"Hmm, why don't you try making meat muffins?" He Huanyu suddenly had such an idea in his head.

Yes, the more he thought about it, the more reliable he felt.

After all, he has now got the Internet café management system from Xiao Nai, and he will definitely use the Internet café channel to promote some small commodities in the later stage.

In addition to instant noodles, train intestines, paper towels, drinks, mineral water, the best-selling products in the Internet café are, of course, small snacks such as spicy strips and meat muffins.

He Huanyu deeply remembers that WE's mid-laner with a big nose was like the wind, but he retired to sell meat muffins.

It's not big, one bite at a time, it's delicious and not greasy, the more you eat, the more you eat, it's an "artifact" when you play games and watch TV.

Besides, he originally planned to integrate the Internet café resources into a "giant" level of the city through the Internet café management system, and then among his plans, whether it was a competition or a live broadcast, he could open up sales for his father's meat muffins.

For otaku and otaku, snacks are always indispensable.

And his goal is to master the resources of these otaku and otaku through channels and take money out of their pockets!

"Meat muffins? What's that? Is the filling in the pie meat floss? "He Qichang is very unfamiliar with this thing.

Also, after all, the famous Youchen Golden Silk Meat Muffins were only launched around 2011, and there are still about five years to go.

"That's pretty much what it means." He Huanyu said and stretched out his hand and gestured, "Don't be too big, just be so big, just take one bite." ”

"Who is enough to eat this little bit?" He Qichang was a little speechless.

"If you don't have enough to eat, eat more." He Huanyu said, "One bag is one, one is five cents, and it is not expensive." How's that, can you do it in that factory? ”

"The factory can do it, after all, the process doesn't sound much different from mooncakes. But are you sure someone eats? He Qichang felt a little incredulous, "You have to know that one of five cents is not cheap, and five cents can buy two fritters." ”

"It's okay, let me tell you, don't sell it in the supermarket, just sell it in the Internet café." He Huanyu shrugged, "If you take online orders, you can just deliver them to others." ”

Saying that, He Huanyu waved his hand, "Oh, you don't have to worry about sales, you just need to figure out how to make it according to the style I said, and then make it delicious." As long as you can make it, I have a way to sell it. ”

The father-son duo's discussion about meat muffins ended after An Xin's arrival.

As soon as An Xin came, the subject became a witness transcript.

Accompanied by his father He Qichang, He Huanyu retold the events from the night of October 5th to the early morning of October 6th.

Thanks to his good language scores, his narrative is not as messy as Xu Yi sounds, and he is the only one who has experienced the whole process, so the whole incident is quite twists and turns and thrilling to him.

Several times when she heard the tension, An Xin forgot that she could breathe, and even the police from the Shuangxi County Public Security Bureau, who came to take charge of the record, almost forgot to record.

And He Qichang on the side had already listened to the hemp.

He looked at his son in disbelief, although he knew that his son had always been better than others since he was a child, but it was not to the point where he could tell himself so lightly that something so dangerous was not a big deal before.

How big is this child's heart?

"Does your grandfather know about this?" When An Xin left with the police, He Qichang asked his son in a silent voice.

Yes, he still feels like his throat is a little dry.

"Yes, he knew it the other day." He Huanyu said indifferently, "He also gave me a good ideological education." ”

"And what did you say?" He Qichang was curious.

"I said, it's all an accident." He Huanyu said, "I didn't expect it at the time, but when it happened, regret, panic and timidity are meaningless emotions, so it's better to calm down and find a way." ”

"......" He Qichang was speechless. He couldn't imagine what a monster his son was.

It's not that the ability is outstanding, but this character is almost cold-blooded in reason.