"The day before yesterday, Uncle Chen asked me for leave, saying that my granddaughter had a birthday and asked me for a day off."

After saying that, I just drove to the mouth of the alley and walked home with the puppy.

Lang Yangyang held the dog in one hand and Zhuang Shuo in the other: "Birthday? Then I'll send a cake to Uncle Chen's granddaughter, and I'll make it. ”

Zhuang Shuo held Lang Yangyang's hand in his hand, turned his head and smiled at him, and said thank you.

Back at home, Zhuang Shuo said that he was hungry to make something to eat, and Lang Yangyang looked at his tired figure and pushed him into the bathroom.

"I'll make it, how about I cook you some noodles?"

Zhuang Shuo refused, but Lang Yangyang was tough and unbuttoned his pants.

I haven't cooked for three or four days, the kitchen is clean and deserted, and there is only frozen meat and a lettuce in the fridge.

Lang Yangyang boiled boiled noodles and fried an egg.

Make a clear soup noodle without toppings, and look at Zhuang Shuo's appearance, he probably didn't eat dinner, as long as he can eat enough.

Zhuang Shuo took a bath a little longer than usual today, and it was really scary to think about it. He used the surrounding villagers, with the original intention of increasing everyone's income and making life a little better.

But now it is often troubled.

Older employees are definitely able to do less than younger employees.

I can't tell my parents about this, and in the face of this situation, they can only say that they are all from the township, and they will help more.

As soon as I came out of the shower, I smelled the fragrance of food, and there was a bowl of noodles and a glass of water on the coffee table.

There was still movement in the kitchen, and when I turned my head to look over, it was Lang Yangyang cutting fruit.

Zhuang Shuo only wore a pair of pajama pants, a towel around his neck, and looked at Lang Yangyang quietly.

"What are you looking at?" Lang Yangyang didn't look back, but he already knew that Zhuang Shuo was standing behind him.

Zhuang Shuo smiled: "It's nothing." ”

Lang Yangyang put the fruit on the plate, picked it up and turned around: "Let's go, go eat noodles, it's going to be lumpy for a while." ”

"There's nothing left at home, let's go to the supermarket tomorrow." Lang Yangyang said.

Zhuang Shuo ate the noodles in a big gulp and nodded.

Lang Yangyang sat opposite, watched him eat, thought about it again and again, and said, "What are you bothering about?" Tell me about it? ”

Zhuang Shuo ate quickly, and a large bowl of noodles soon left only soup.

There was fine sweat on his forehead, and he looked up at Lang Yangyang: "I don't know, you said that if every industry wants to develop rapidly and modernize mechanization, it must abandon a group of people." ”

Lang pursed his lips and nodded invisibly.

"Times are moving so fast." Zhuang Shuo said, "Even I sometimes can't keep up, I think the farm is already good, but when I look outside, everyone is running ahead, and even the sowing is using drones." ”

A drone can work for two hours to complete the workload of five people in a day.

This is really an unsolvable problem, and Lang Yangyang doesn't know where to start.

When it comes to desserts, many masters are also very good, but they can't keep up with the current trend for a long time.

The novelty of dessert style, the appearance of this style and that style, this is not as simple as not too bright in color and not too sweet in cake.

The variety show on TV is young and joyful, showing the healing plot of young people escaping the high-pressure environment and camping in nature.

The two of them just ate the fruit in silence, occasionally saying a few words like one step at a time.

Comforting each other, life will not always go as it should.

Life still has to live, the scheduled weekend puppy party has been prepared, and the pet store Qiqi agreed, Lang Yangyang made some puppy biscuits as a gift for each puppy who came.

This puppy party is charged, Qiqi is organized, the venue fee and the cost of the cookies are all counted by Qiqiyi into the queue ticket, and she pays Zhuang Shuo and Lang Yangyang in the name of Party A.

On Friday, Lang Yangyang was busy in the baking room all day and did not come out to receive guests.

There were a total of 33 puppies who came to participate this weekend, and Lang Yangyang didn't expect that there would be so many, so he went to the supermarket to buy materials temporarily.

It was said to be making biscuits, but in fact, there was no flour or anything in the biscuits for the puppy.

Lang Yangyang's main ingredients are chicken breast, egg yolk, goat milk powder, broccoli carrots and the like.

According to the different shapes and colors, they are made into a puree, and the shape is pressed out with a mold and then dried.

It's very simple, but it's also very cumbersome, eighty or ninety bags of snacks have to be wrapped into more than 30 portions to take away, as well as some supplementary food to be eaten on the spot, and the food processor and Lang Yangyang's hands are so busy that they are about to smoke.

Several clerks helped pack together, and they were busy until eight o'clock, and closed the store early to eat Xiaowen's send-off meal.

Originally, I planned to go to the farm to play, but Xiaowen was very busy, and she was too busy to make it, so in the end, it was better to have a meal.

Zhuang Shuo has already gone to the hotel to reserve a location.

I chose a barbecue restaurant, and it was good to have a private room environment.

Leisurely drive the car and everyone goes over together, after having Xiaoyu, everywhere is lively, and the car is also chatting about the hot stalks on the Internet.

Lang Yangyang is obviously only four or five years older than them, but he has a feeling of "not understanding the topic of young people now".

Fortunately, he doesn't like to chat much, so just sit quietly.

When they arrived at the place, the three young people got out of the car first, and Lang Yangyang accompanied you to park.

"Brother Yangyang, is there any progress in the affairs of the branch?" Yoyo asked him.

Lang Yangyang shook his head: "Wait for the news over there." ”

Youyou: "I went to Chenjiazhai last year to play, to be honest, it's very beautiful, if you can really have the money to repair the road, renovate it, and free rent for three years, it's really good to be able to open a shop there." ”

Being able to open a beautiful shop in a place with a pleasant scenery is probably the dream of every handicraft.

Lang Yangyang sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, let's go, don't make them wait."

The two walked side by side to the hotel, chatting about what had happened when they were preparing Brookside.

It's very tiring and bitter, but it's very happy to think about it.

The Now Word.

Lang Yangyang didn't know how to face the tiredness in his heart.

Brookside can't live without himself for a day, wants a new store in Chenjiazhai, and occasionally has to be busy with farm affairs.

Obviously doing what I like, but I'm still a little tired.

It's like boasting to the leader but having more than enough heart but not enough power.

After entering the hotel, before entering the box, Lang Yangyang met someone, Li Yuejing, a baking school teacher he met when he was competing on the TV station.

"Teacher Li, are you also coming here for dinner?" Lang greeted with a smile.

Yoyo saw that they were going to talk, so he went to the box first.

Li Yuejing came out to go to the bathroom, and was pleasantly surprised to see Lang Yangyang, so she pulled him to chat: "Last time, you said that you came to my school to have a look, but you didn't contact me." ”

Lang Yangyang said that he has been busy recently.

"What about you, Mr. Li, have you been busy lately?"

Li Yuejing sighed, "It's okay, it's just a little worried." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Two years ago, I opened a public welfare class, specializing in teaching people with disabilities, and at the end of the two-year course, there was only one girl left who still persisted, and she was very good at her skills. Seeing that she was about to graduate, I looked around for a job for her. Li Yuejing said, helplessly lowered her head: "But there is still no place willing to want her." ”

Lang Yangyang seemed to have a light on in his heart, and he asked, "Is it convenient to ask where the disability is?" ”

Li Yuejing: "She couldn't speak since she was a child, and then she suffered a fire, and she had a big scar on her face. ”

Lang Yangyang: "Teacher Li, do you want her to come to my store to have a look?" ”

"In your store?"

"That's right."

Li Yuejing was probably discouraged when looking for a job, and said very bluntly: "Your stores are all Internet celebrity stores, is it appropriate?" ”

Lang Yangyang smiled very gently: "Internet celebrities eat and drink, not people." ”

Xiaowen resigned, Zhuang Xiaoyu will not stay long in the store, even if he doesn't mention the possibility of opening a new store, the store still needs a pastry chef and Lang Yangyang together.

This is a student that Teacher Li Yuejing has taught for two years, and it will definitely not be bad.

Lang Yangyang explained: "I'm not pitying anything, I'm really looking for a pastry chef." ”

Li Yuejing: "Thank you so much, your husband." ”

"Huh?" The second monk Lang Yangyang was confused, what is Xie Zhuangshuo doing?

Li Yuejing pointed behind him, Lang Yangyang turned his head, and saw Zhuang Shuo, who came out to find Lang Yangyang, waiting around the corner.

Lang Yangyang smiled: "Then I'll go first, and we'll contact on WeChat." ”

Lang Yangyang trotted over, the corridor of the barbecue restaurant was very narrow, the two squeezed away, Lang Yangyang whispered, "Why did you come out?" ”

"Let's go, the last two plates of beef tongue in the store are almost finished by them."

"What?!"

"And they all prepared gifts for Xiaowen, but I didn't, I'm a little embarrassed to stay inside."

"That's it."

Zhuang Shuo: "You won't be ready too, will you?" ”

Lang Yangyang blinked his big bright eyes.

"What do you have in store?"

"Three thousand red envelopes."

Chapter 48