Yang Liushun was talking eloquently at this time. Only a few months later, when the town was rebuilt and everything was completely new, and when the town developed at a rapid speed, he realized what it meant to be foresight.
At that time, Yang Binbin, his son, was smiling in front of him.
Yang Liushun and his son did not know what kind of changes would happen to the town, so when Yang Liushun said the reality at this moment, Yang Binbin, a smart boy, felt like his heart was pounding.
Yang Binbin said a little hypocritically: "My sister-in-law invested money, and it was her money. I only invested a small amount of money, so I won't lose much no matter what!"
Yang Liushun smiled and touched his son's head, "Silly son, you pay less and your dividends will definitely be less. What is there to be proud of?"
Yang Binbin lowered his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then pulled down his father's hand and groaned twice.
"Why did I get caught up in your words again? Dad, my real dad, you started talking bad about this restaurant just after it opened. Can't you say something nice?"
"I'm telling you, be sure to go in and don't say these things, otherwise..."
Yang Liushun raised his eyebrows and answered, "What do you want?"
"Why don't you go back, dad? I don't need you to support me!"
"Brat!"
Yang Liushun patted the back of Yang Binbin's head and said, "I'm here to teach you, your father, but you're impatient. I know better than you what kind of words you should say on any occasion!"
Yang Binbin curled his lips secretly.
A big liar, his father is a big liar.
Seeing someone coming again, Qi Wenye went to greet the guests excitedly. Unexpectedly, the person who came was Yang Binbin. He rolled his eyes, turned around and walked in, but Yang Binbin hugged his neck from behind.
"How did you become a waiter when you saw that the guests were not welcomed and even ran away? What you are wearing, let alone what you are wearing, you really look like a waiter!"
"Fuck your guest!"
Qi Wenye poked Yang Binbin in the chest, "Get up, get up, I have to help!"
"Okay, go ahead and I'll send you a big red envelope when you're done, I said so!"
Qi Wenye couldn't help but roll his eyes again.
Meng Yao also said something like this when he first came here. After she said it, Qi Wenye was very motivated, but Yang Binbin said this, which made him want to beat him.
"Go, go, don't act like a boss in front of me. If you have nothing to do, you can help me with me. I'll get you a hat and apron."
"No, my father and I are here as guests. Hurry up and bring us all the delicious food and drinks."
“Food, taste, fresh!”
Yang Liushun read out the name of the store slowly.
From the entrance to the store uniforms to the tables and plates, everything is printed with the store name and logo.
This is really good. I'm afraid everyone who comes to the store will remember this store.
Yang Liushun's old, gleaming eyes looked around at the decoration of the store, and his eyes stopped for several seconds on the flowing water ornaments placed in the store.
Damn it, it's really inhumane.
Just this one ornament is worth the price of this shop.
Others may have no idea about the decoration of this store. As a person who is used to seeing good things, he knows that every brick, tile, bowl and plate is worth a lot of money.
Could it be that the second sister-in-law of my son's classmate is an invisible rich man?
Although Yang Liushun was only vaguely suspicious, he had already corrected his attitude. He smiled and thought he was an ordinary guest when he ordered food, served the dishes, and received a small gift by the way.
The box containing the gift was also so exquisite that he couldn't put it down, but he sighed in his heart: "This is all money!"
The thing with the store name engraved on it must be specially made. When it comes to special qualities, it costs money.
Really rich.
Yang Liushun now dared not to murmur about Meng Yao and her restaurant. Carrying his things, he originally wanted to find a quiet place to sit down, but his son ran over to an old man with a big beard, sat down and followed him.
People put the table together.
"Uncle, uncle, do you still remember me? We have met before!"
Uncle Hu blew his beard. Although he didn't remember it clearly, he still had an impression of the little fat man's cute face.
"Remember, little fat man, you are here to eat too. Let me see what you ordered, steamed buns, flower rolls, milk-flavored steamed buns, and porridge. Oh, there are so many things. No wonder you, the little fat man, are so fat?
"
Yang Binbin smiled and patted his belly, "It's just average, just average. My dad eats more than me!"
Yang Binbin said and pointed at Yang Liushun, who had already walked over with a plate and a smile.
He pretended to be angry and reprimanded: "You brat, you said bad things about your father and me again!"
He smiled and politely asked Uncle Hu, "Is there anyone here? Do you mind if I sit down?"
When the sons wanted to share the table, Yang Liushun, the father, naturally followed him.
Seeing that Yang Liushun was very polite, Uncle Hu waved his hand and asked him to sit down.
The table is for four, which is enough for three people to sit down.
Yang Liushun sat down with a smile and placed the small gift on the empty seat first.
He did order a lot of things, mainly because he wanted to taste them first. Without the pancakes and fruits he had tasted before, he didn't know if these things would be enough.
"What's your surname, sir?"
Yang Liushun picked up a small milk-flavored steamed bun with solid wood chopsticks and asked casually.
But as soon as the little steamed bun fell into his mouth, he had forgotten what he had just asked. Baba said to Yang Binbin: "This steamed bun is fragrant and soft, suitable for the teeth of the elderly. I will buy some more for you later."
Take it back to your grandparents, they will definitely like it!"
When Uncle Hu heard this, he was happy, because when he was eating, he also said the same thing, which was suitable for the teeth of the elderly.
Uncle Hu instantly felt that he had met a close friend. He pinched his beard and narrowed his small eyes into slits with a smile, "Not only are these steamed buns suitable for the elderly, but these buns are all soft and delicious, and the cooking tastes particularly fragrant.
You can pack it for elderly people, they are guaranteed to like it.”
Yang Liushun nodded repeatedly while eating.
Although I haven't tried steamed buns yet, the steamed buns are so fragrant and soft, so the steamed buns are definitely not bad either.
However, Yang Liushun did not taste the buns immediately, but instead put a hot and sour radish strip in the buns.
Although the steamed buns are fragrant and soft, they have no flavor.
With a "crunch", Yang Liushun didn't expect it to be so crispy. After taking a bite, his cheeks bulged up.
"Hmm, um, these radish sticks are delicious!"
"You're a smart kid!"
Uncle Hu also became happy, "This little pickle is my favorite. It's appetizing and refreshing. Although it's a little spicy, it's not spicy, but it's not spicy, right?"
Yang Liushun chewed it "crunchingly", his eyes became brighter and brighter as he chewed, and he nodded his head.
Pickles are great, the weather is getting colder and colder. In the middle of winter, pickles can go well with rice and can be stored for a longer time.
Yang Liushun, a businessman, couldn't help but make up his mind, but he heard Uncle Hu say: "Boy, why are your eyes rolling so fast? Don't make wrong ideas, it won't be your turn if you make wrong ideas!"