Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Although it was an all-night operation, Zhao Heng only slept until two o'clock, but although he only slept for four or five hours, Zhao Heng was now full of energy.

After a simple wash, Zhao Heng walked out of the bedroom and walked to the living room, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were watching TV, Zhao Heng glanced at it, and his father's favorite war drama was playing on the TV.

"Mom, Dad."

Zhao Heng said hello, sat down on the sofa, picked up an apple, and took a bite.

"Why don't you sleep much."

Zhao's mother looked at her son distressedly and said.

"Almost, Mom, do you have anything to eat? I'm a little hungry. ”

Zhao Heng touched his stomach and felt a little hungry.

"Do you want to eat noodles?"

Before Zhao's mother could speak, Zhao's father said.

Recently, he has done a lot of research and has come up with a beef noodle, which can be said to be full of color, flavor and flavor.

"Well, it's even better to have beef and garlic."

Zhao Heng nodded.

"You kid really know how to eat."

Father Zhao smiled heartily, said to Zhao Heng, picked up the remote control, pressed the pause button, and got up to go to the kitchen.

"Son, you don't know, your father has been holding back his energy to research the noodles that people in big cities like to eat during this time."

Mother Zhao couldn't help but say when she saw Zhao Heng's puzzled look.

"Then I'm really looking forward to it."

Zhao Heng nodded, he was also looking forward to what his father would come up with.

After a while, Zhao's father walked out with a bowl of beef noodles, put it on the coffee table, and said to Zhao Heng very confidently: "Try it, see how it compares with noodles in big cities." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Heng nodded and picked up the fast son.

First of all, Zhao Heng smelled a mixed aroma of chili, beef and noodles, this aroma was very fresh.

Secondly, Zhao Heng saw the red chili oil, cooked beef, and freshly made noodles that looked very fresh, decorated with emerald green green onions, which made people very appetizing.

This bowl of noodles can be said to be full of color and flavor.

Just after taking a bite, Zhao Heng felt that the bowl of noodles made by his old father tasted better than any bowl of noodles he had ever eaten.

"How?"

Father Zhao saw that Zhao Heng was just eating and didn't speak, so he asked a little nervously.

Although he is confident in his craft, he is really a little unsure whether people in this big city can like it when he leaves his hometown.

"Dad, this noodle is delicious, it is definitely a level that can be stalled."

Zhao Heng gave a thumbs up, praised it, and lowered his head and began to eat wildly.

"Hmm."

Father Zhao nodded, very happy for his son's recognition.

After a while, Zhao Heng finished eating this bowl of noodles, took a napkin and wiped his mouth, and said very satisfied: "Dad, how do you make this noodle, it's so delicious?" ”

"Of course, this noodle is freshly made, and the broth is made by me with big beef bones and more than a dozen kinds of ingredients for a whole afternoon, of course it is delicious."

Seeing that his son recognized the noodles he made, Zhao's father said very proudly.

"Dad, if you don't wait, we'll take a look, and if the price is right, let's rent a stall."

Zhao Heng thought for a while and said.

Originally, he was a little worried about his old father's opening of the shop, but now that he has eaten this bowl of noodles, he has no worries in his heart.

At this level, the stall is definitely enough, and when you accumulate enough customers, you can rent a store nearby, and you will definitely be able to roll in customers.

"Uh-huh, okay."

Hearing his son say this, Zhao's father was very happy.

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhao's father stood behind a stall, looked at the stall in front of him, and asked Zhao Heng in disbelief: "Son, we rented this stall like this?" ”

came out of the house, and it was only a few hours before he rented his favorite stall, which made Zhao's father feel a little unreal.

"Of course, now it's all electronic office, and the speed is naturally very fast. Dad, tomorrow you can buy ingredients and get ready to go out of the stall. ”

Zhao Heng smiled and said.

The various procedures of this food street already have a very mature set of procedures, just now Zhao Heng asked, there is a ready-made sublease noodle stall, this lease agreement, there is also a ready-made template, the word is signed, the money is paid, even if it is okay.

"I still feel like I'm dreaming."

Dad Zhao still has a dreamy feeling, the first step of his struggle in his later years in this big city, just walked out so simply?

"Dad, now various policies are very supportive of this kind of night market economy, so all aspects of the procedure have been simplified."

Seeing that the old father still looked incredulous, Zhao Heng said with a smile again.

"That's it, old man, what this policy supports, can it be fake?"

Zhao's mother also said.

In fact, she had already thought about going back to her hometown before, because in her opinion, she and her wife were here, just adding a burden to her son, but now, this stall made her have a different idea.

Can this stall make noodles harder than farming in my hometown?

If you can earn some money, it will relieve your son of a lot of burden.

"Dad, Mom, don't have too much of a burden, just take it as a practice."

Zhao Heng comforted the second elder and said.

Originally, he was looking for this stall, but also wanted to find something to do for the second elder, this stall, especially in the food city, all kinds of materials can be delivered to the door, even cleaning, there are special people in charge, although the rent is not cheap, but it has been able to minimize the workload.

Therefore, if you just make noodles and sell stalls every day, the workload is not too large.

"No, how can you practice, you must do it well."

Father Zhao said with great ambition.

If he hadn't been so ambitious, he wouldn't have cultivated such an excellent brand-name college student as Zhao Heng in his hometown.

"That's right! Son, you must do it well! ”

Mother Zhao said very firmly.

"Well, if I get off work early in the future, I'll come over and help."

Zhao Heng nodded and said.

With the two elders here, there is a home, which is why they are working so hard.

"You are an official doctor of the Oriental Hospital, and you are seen by the people in the hospital helping at the noodle stall, what a bad impact."

When Zhao's mother heard her son say this, although she was very relieved, she was still very worried.

"Doctors eat by labor, and the same is true for the noodle stalls, so it won't have any effect."

Zhao Heng said.

"That is, everyone eats by labor, the same."

Zhao's father also said.

He was very relieved that his son could say this, which showed that his son's education since he was a child was successful.

"Okay, then let's work together as a family!"

Mother Zhao also said with a relieved smile.

It's nice to feel like the whole family is working hard together!