Song Bangyue wiped the sweat that fell to her eyelids, "Set up a stall and shoot a video by the way." ”

The video will not be profitable in the short term, and you have to make money by setting up stalls.

"Don't underestimate such a cart stall, as long as it can be sold, the profit is not small."

At this time, it was noon, and she simply made a cold noodle with shredded chicken, accompanied by warm porridge, which was very appetizing.

Chu Yan burped slightly, "How come I didn't know you were so good at cooking before?" ”

"I learned it online."

Song Bangyue was busy rubbing the balls in her hands, and she had to constantly use her mobile phone to adjust the position, not caring about his tentative tone.

There are still two years, and she can't do things according to the character and life trajectory of the original owner, and she will be suffocated.

The young man's eyes crossed with deep thought, and he patted Tian Tian for a nap for a while.

After Song Bangyue cooked various flavors of taro balls and put them in ice water, she nodded.

"What are you doing?" Delicious.

didn't say the last three words, for fear that she would be proud.

"Fruit taro balls." Song Bangyue didn't need him to praise, she was very proud of herself.

"What else do you need to prepare?"

I saw a serious look on the young woman, "It's a little difficult, so you need to summon Hercules." ”

When Chu Yan was confused, he met her gaze and immediately blessed his heart.

"So it's called a combination of work and rest?"

The boy gritted his teeth and glared at her as he pounded the ice slag.

Song Bangyue showed a bright smile, "Is it because I can't cook comfortably?" Or is crushed ice not exhausting enough? ”

Chu Yan was too tired after pounding for a while, so he directly handed over the money that Lawyer Yan gave him that had not yet been hot.

"Hurry up and buy an ice crusher!"

Song Bangyue pretended to excuse herself, "That's what someone gave it to you." ”

Solving the case, that's what she's for.

Chu Yan rolled his eyes, "Just let me take a share, okay!" ”

Song Bangyue thought that he was going to sarcastically mock her again when she saw money, or was reluctant.

When she placed the order, Chu Yan sat down on the side angrily, "You already owe two million, what if you have two thousand, what if there are more lice, anyway, if there are more lice, it is not itchy!" ”

This unlucky kid.

However, he still did not escape the fate of being a coolie, with ice buckets, fruit crispers, and a large vat of lime tea made by his young stepmother, all of which were a lot of portions.

There used to be five luxury cars in the underground parking lot of this villa, some of which were sold and occupied by relatives, and now only one second-hand van remains.

Because the younger brother of the original owner 'borrowed' a BMW 70 to go, saying that it was damaged, he could only bring his broken van over.

Chu Yan wanted to beat people up, but Song Jiancheng threatened him to let the original owner give custody to the Chu family, so he had to endure this breath.

This broken car, Song Bangyue can get used to it for a while and drive on the road with a boast.

It was the first time Chu Yan had seen her drive, and she was so proficient.

"Do you have a driver's license?"

Song Bangyue nodded, "I've passed the university exam." ”

There are discounts for college students to take the driver's license, and they can also add credits, and the original owner gritted his teeth and spent 3,500 yuan to get the 6,000 special scholarship.

Today is Saturday, and Times Square in Yunjiang City has a huge flow of people.

They arrived late and had to take a place in the corner of the snack area.

The neighborhood is full of food stalls such as fried rice, barbecue, and octopus balls.

"Can you sell it?" Chu Yan was carrying things, a little suspicious.

Between the tall buildings, night has fallen.

Song Bangyue blinked, "Don't worry, I have a trick." ”

Somehow, Chu Yan had a bad premonition.

Then he was stuffed with an LED sign, "What? ”

"Hold on, stand there." Song Bangyue pushed him to the side and stood up, and by the way, she tore off two buttons of his shirt.

Chu Yan waved her away angrily, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Tsk, what's Qinggao?" She angrily threw something on his head.

"What did you put on me?"

"An ornament." Song Bangyue opened the young man's hand, "I've raised you for so long, what's wrong with borrowing some beauty?" ”

Chu Ruitian covered her mouth on the side, grandma was so fierce.

Then she was picked up and put on a high stool next to the cart, hung up the payment code, and stuffed the cash box in her arms.

Song Bangyue smacked her little brain melon and ordered very seriously, "From now on, you are our financial manager, do you have confidence?" ”

Chu Ruitian straightened her little face and took out the momentum of waving a small shovel yesterday, "Yes!" ”

When Song Bangyue pressed the switch, the bohemian cart was immediately surrounded by warm yellow lights.

Colorful fruit boxes, taro balls, and light blue lemon water surrounded by ice mist and bubbling lively bubbles make the sultry summer day fresh and lovely.

After the posture was sufficient, Song Bangyue took out a horn, and Chu Ruitian's cheerful and lovely voice flowed out:

"Grandma Song's beverage stall is open, delicious fruit taro balls, full of ingredients, ten small bowls, fifteen large bowls, and cold lime tea, welcome all little brothers and sisters to come~"

The style of painting suddenly became different.

Chu Ruitian blushed embarrassedly.

Chu Yan coolly held the light sign, glanced at Song Bangyue, who was happily swinging the box, and let you finish the calculation.

On weekends, many young people come out to shop, and there are heavy food stalls next to them, whether they are curious or thirsty.

Wait for a closer look, ho, that beautiful boy with glowing cat ears, who is showing his collarbone to whom!

Chu Yan felt that he was surrounded by wolves.

Thinking of the bottomed rice bowl at home, he pulled a stiff smile, "Does my sister want a drink?" ”

Drink, drink!

The cute little Lori smiled sweetly, which made people's aunt's heart jump up.

"Does the little brother want to eat fruit?"

Eat, eat, eat!

Song Bangyue quickly got busy.

Hearing the report of '15 yuan for Squeak Fubao' and '20 yuan for WeChat', the uncle and nephew laughed even more movingly.

The long queue is like a golden toad, and it will spit out a gold ingot with a croak.

At the end of the line, there is a golden toad that stands out.

He wore a black shirt and gray trousers, with sleeves that reached his elbows, revealing the mechanical watch on his wrist, looking elegant and businesslike.

Dressed like this on a hot day, the big back was scattered because of sweat, sweat dripping down from the wheat-colored skin, and a little fat man chattering on his legs.

All this made him a little more pyrotechnic.

The eyes of the young ladies wander back and forth between the beautiful boy and the mature handsome guy,, why can't they look at each other with two eyes like a chameleon?

"Fruit scoop and lime tea, one large and one small each."

Hearing a calm and low voice, Song Bangyue raised her head in surprise, "Mr. Xie? ”

She looked at the inventory in front of her, "I'm sorry, but there is still fruit to be fished, and there is only one large cup of lime tea." ”

"So be it." Xie Jiangcheng decisively scanned the code.

Song Bangyue also moved quickly, and handed over the packaged large and small fruits and a large cup of lime tea.