Chapter 2 As a restaurant owner, I can only make movies to make a living
As three large plates of fried noodles and sweet and sour pork were placed on the table, the sleepiness on Xu Shuaili's face immediately disappeared. Without taking the chopsticks, he stretched out two fingers to pinch a piece of sweet and sour pork and stuffed it into his mouth, grinning and saying: "
I have nothing to say about my brother's craftsmanship. One word, praise! Two words, great!"
"Haha, just now I was my aunt, and now I am my eldest brother? Yeah!"
Jin Huicheng sneered and took the towel handed over by Lin Chengxun to wipe his hands. He squinted at Xu Shuaili and kicked the stool he was sitting on: "Bring a pot of herbal tea. You only know how to eat it without washing your hands."
Xu Shuaili shrank his neck with a smile, took the towel and put it on his shoulders in a very stupid way, and ran all the way to get the herbal tea. As for the skill of reading eyes, as the second maknae, he had already mastered it early. After all, he was alive.
Only then can things happen!
Jin Huicheng, who had worked hard all morning, breathed a sigh of relief, slumped down on the chair, and forced a smile to Lin Chengxun: "Try what I cook, you have not tasted my cooking for two years.
Bar."
"It's getting less and less like Chinese food. If you keep doing this, I'll change the name of my restaurant to Ping'an Korean Restaurant someday." Lin Chengxun curled his lips in dissatisfaction, put down the chopsticks in his hands, and yawned loudly.
"Yeah, brat, some are good to eat, but you are still picky, do you want to eat a fist as big as a casserole?" Jin Huicheng laughed angrily, and his relaxed body suddenly gained momentum, and a huge roar roared in the air.
echoed throughout the hotel.
Unfortunately, this trick was of no use to Lin Chengxun.
"Eat, why don't you eat it, steam it or braise it, you can add more kidney beans to help strengthen your body, but let's just say frying it first, too greasy is not good for your health, I don't like it." Lin Chengxun tilted his head and shrugged, his expression indescribable.
The meanness.
"Hey Yigu, you brat is saying that my fist is a pig's trotter!" Jin Huicheng smiled with a smile. He did enjoy this kind of harmless quarrel between brothers, but for enjoyment's sake, he still picked up science.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves, stood up from his seat with his thighs straightened, and immediately clenched his fingers into fists.
If you can't say it's too late, you have to take action without hesitation.
Fortunately, at this time, Xu Shuaili, the second youngest of the five brothers, came back. He knew what was going on without thinking too much. He filled a cup of herbal tea for each person: "Quiet the anger, get rid of the anger, drink a cup of tea and then eat.
There's nothing the two brothers can't talk about. After eating and gaining strength, Young BB will directly attack and beat the trouble to death! Anyway, I covet your car, brother, and your house, second brother, won't last for a day or two. Let's make a deal first.
Ah, please remember to fill in the name Xu Shuaili in your will. The two eldest brothers can rest assured. Every year and festival, newspapers and other filial piety are indispensable..."
The two scalps arrived instantly and directly beat Xu Shuaili into a quail.
"Burning incense and burning newspapers, you can fool even ghosts?" Lin Chengxun laughed and scolded, picked up chopsticks and stuffed a few pieces of cucumber into his mouth, and then looked at the boss Jin Huicheng seriously: "The business of the hotel is so good? It has only been a year since graduation.
Why don't you go back to China and work here? I look at how tired you have been this morning. Looking at how tired you are, I don't know if you thought you were selling something."
"Why, you are ready to drive me back to China. You think so, I'll tell you, even if I, Jin Huicheng, die, my soul will still be lingering in the kitchen of your restaurant." Jin Huicheng took a mouthful of fried sauce.
He stuffed the noodles into his mouth, let out a satisfied sigh, took out a bank card and pushed it to Lin Chengxun. Without raising his eyes, he buried his whole face in the plate of fried noodles and muttered while chewing: "The hotel's surplus in the past two years."
, everything is stored in it for you, and the password is the password you used to use."
"Oh." Lin Chengxun didn't show any pretense. He grabbed the bank card and put it into his pocket, and casually joked, "How much is there? If it doesn't reach 800 or 900 million, I will sue you for stealing my assets."
There was silence for a while, with Jin Huicheng and Xu Shuali's faces lowered than the other. It was not until Lin Chengxun felt something was wrong that he got a few words from Jin Huicheng's teeth.
"One million."
"Well, then..." Before the words could be spoken, Lin Chengxun suddenly raised his head and blurted out with half a cucumber in his mouth: "How much? One million!"
Seeing his two brothers, especially the boss Jin Huicheng who had entrusted the restaurant to him before he joined the army, almost stuffing their faces into the plate, Lin Chengxun finally understood that there were only two brothers left in this big restaurant, one as a chef and the other as a delivery boy.
The reason is.
"It's okay. Business will be good in the future. There are always more solutions than difficulties..."
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Ten minutes later, after finishing the dishes, the three brothers were sitting in the empty restaurant. On the TV hanging high on the wall, the muscular man was singing softly in his own mosquito tune.
From the memory of his previous life, Lin Chengxun knew that this song "Lovely" was very popular in the peninsula. It was considered the peak of the life of the muscular man Kim Jong Kook, and it even won him the Music Awards on all three major TV stations in December this year.
Known as the second Triple Crown winner.
However, the good times did not last long. Next year, due to various reasons, Kim Jong Kook will serve in the military when he is at his most powerful and fall from the peak of his life.
"Well, Wuli Kim Jong Kook's album is really great. His muscles and delicate voice are really amazing." Xu Shuaili sighed as he beat to the music.
"Is this why you like Lee Hyori?" Jin Huicheng's mind was quite strange.
"Are you still talking about me? I don't know who goes to the toilet every night holding a photo of Lee Jung-hyun and toilet paper!"
"Roar, I took a hand paper into the toilet than your poster beep beeping in the poster of Li Xiaoli. You can see your collection poster now as a poster? I can say it with a sticky hand.
When the fly board is stuck with flies!"
"Xi Ba, if you don't accept it, you can come..."
"You bitch, I'm afraid that every time you hear the pictures, toilet paper, and the plaintive wailing of daddy on the floor late at night, you'll pee your pants!"
...
Lin Chengxun pursed his lips and ignored the two brothers' daily quarrels with each other. He focused his eyes on the TV, skipping the picture of Kim Jong Kook and focusing on the preview of the variety show in the corner, because as a time traveler, he has no interest in variety shows.
He had the foresight to understand that among the cultural trends that Korea would be able to transcend national borders in the future, variety shows would be the most powerful one.
Now that I know this is a delicious cake, I can't just look at it.
Moreover, the variety shows of this era are nothing more than Xman, Love Letters, Ten Thousand Yuan Happiness, etc. In the future, Infinite Challenge, a national variety show, is still struggling in the deep sea of ratings. As for Running Man, which is popular in China, it is still early.
.
So, how do you get your hands on this piece of cake?
Lin Chengxun tapped his knuckles with his thumb, his eyes still staring at the TV, but his fingers unconsciously took out a cigarette and put it to his lips to light it, his eyes gradually began to wander.
He didn't realize that even though the soul's inertial movements were changed, it didn't change.
It can be seen that the pseudoscience of muscle memory does not exist without reason.
Upon seeing this, Jin Huicheng and Xu Shuali lowered their voices in a tacit understanding. As five brothers who had lived in the same dormitory since college, they naturally knew Lin Chengxun's subconscious behavior when thinking, such as tapping the knuckle of his index finger rhythmically with his thumb, such as
If you break your fingers, for example, if you light up a cigarette and only take one puff, and hold the rest on your fingers, you may not be able to regain your consciousness until the cigarette is gone.
The second hand on the clock went round and round until he felt his fingers were slightly hot. Lin Chengxun's attention relaxed. He looked down at the half-empty cigarette, and then looked up at the TV, which had no picture and no sound.
, he sneered, quickly finished the cigarette and put it out, then spoke tentatively.
"What do you think if I go to film a variety show?"
"It's not that good. I think if you dare to film a variety show, your teacher will dare to break your legs, all three legs at once." Xu Shuali curled his lips, and was very disappointed with the conclusion that Lin Chengxun had come to after thinking for so long.
It's scornful.
Lin Chengxun turned his attention to Jin Huicheng.
"I graduated from Yonsei University one year ago. Why did I not go back to China to wait for you so that you can take me into the entertainment industry to let myself go, instead of letting you, a film director, make variety shows? Besides, the fourth child is right, you
If you dare to film a variety show, your teacher will definitely break three of your legs and then expel you from the school. He is a disciple of a great film director, but he is willing to do a variety show. Do you think your skin is too tight and you need your teacher to help you loosen it?
Skin?" Jin Huicheng's expression, eyes and tone were very serious.
"This is professional discrimination!"
Lin Chengxun rolled his eyes, muttered something, grabbed the "Korea Daily" beside him and spread it on his lap, and silently gave up the idea of filming a variety show.
He himself also understands that in this peninsula country, there are also classes in the profession. As a disciple of a famous film director, he went to film a variety show. The boss and the fourth son may have said that breaking his legs was a joke, but it made the teacher lose such a big face in the industry.
, it is certain that he will be expelled from the apprenticeship. By then, he who has been expelled from the apprenticeship will not be able to stay in the directing circle, let alone filming variety shows.
Perhaps, inherit his father's business and take charge of the spoon?
Don't be ridiculous, it's already very difficult for the boss, Jin Huicheng, to keep this restaurant profitable, so don't make it worse.
Forced to have no choice but to watch the variety show cake wandering back and forth in front of him but unable to reach out, Lin Chengxun sighed and prepared to look for opportunities in the newspapers.
The content of the entertainment section of "Korea Ilbo" is the same as that on TV. Kim Jong Kook and Lee Hyori occupy half of the entertainment section, and there are hot news such as Lee Sang Min's ex-wife turning her back on her.
Lin Chengxun glanced twice and compared the events in his mind with those in the newspaper. After realizing that there were only slight differences, he continued to browse the newspaper, skipping some solicitation advertisements, and flipped to the social section.
First of all, you have to become famous as early as possible, and secondly, well... Lin Chengxun suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a bright light shot out from the slit of his eyes, shining on the huge headlines on the social page, and the corners of his mouth curled up!
Someone will give you a pillow when you are dozing off, haha, good luck!