In fact, many people, including Fu Guangnan, were a little confused when they saw this.
I don’t understand at all, how does this short film relate to entrepreneurship?
A bowl of Yangchun noodles?
However, the story is still quite attractive and makes people wonder why a woman with two children only wants a bowl of noodles.
Of course, this is actually not difficult to guess, it is just a matter of financial constraints.
Is there any story about her?
The boss who heard the shouting raised his head, glanced at the three of them, and replied: "Okay! A bowl of Yangchun noodles—!"
The camera followed the sound to the kitchen, and the landlady walked in. The noodles had been prepared on the eucalyptus board for a long time. The piles looked like hills. The audience could tell at a glance that this pile was for one person.
The boss grabbed a pile of noodles, then added half a pile and put them all into the pot.
The landlady immediately realized that her husband had specially given the mother and son three extra meals.
Fu Guangnan and others who watched the short film also understood that this was the boss's kindness.
Seeing that the three of them only ordered a bowl of noodles, they put in an extra half a handful. Of course, some people were wondering, why don't you finish the good thing? How about a little more?
As soon as the hot and fragrant Yangchun noodles were served, my mother brought the noodles to my younger brother and older brother.
"Eat quickly!"
The two children couldn't wait to eat with their heads touching each other.
“It’s so delicious!”
"Mom, you eat too!" At this time, my brother raised his head and shouted sensibly.
"Mom will eat later, you eat first!" Mom said.
"Mom, you eat!" When the younger brother heard what his mother said, he looked at his older brother again, then took a handful of noodles and handed it to his mother's mouth: "Mom, eat the noodles!"
Mom immediately smiled.
After a while, they finished eating the noodles, and after paying five yuan for the noodles, the mother and son nodded their thanks together and left the store.
Although it was short and there was almost no complicated plot, it made everyone in the conference room extremely quiet and it was extremely comfortable to watch.
The kindness of the boss and his wife, the mutual support of the family of three, and the understanding of the two children all make people want to know the development of the story.
The plot continues.
The New Year is coming and the sound of firecrackers is ringing.
Next year, when the snow melts, the business of the small shop is still very good, and it is full of people every day.
Time passed by, and another year passed.
It was still a snowy night, and this busy day was coming to an end. After ten o'clock in the evening, the proprietress was about to play foreign games, when the store door was opened again, and a woman walked in with two boys.
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The proprietress looked at the unseasonable diagonal plaid short coat on the woman and reminded her of the last three customers at this time last year.
A warm smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"It's cold outside, come in and sit down!"
The landlady still took them to the seat near the heater and sat down.
"A bowl of Yangchun noodles! Can that be okay?" Mom said.
Although it was her second time here, she was still a little embarrassed. After all, there were three of them but they only ordered one bowl of noodles.
"Of course, no problem. Boss, a bowl of Yangchun noodles!" The proprietress called the mother and son to sit down and shouted to the kitchen.
"Okay, a bowl of Yangchun noodles -" the boss replied as before, and rekindled the extinguished fire.
The proprietress glanced at the mother and son who were waiting to eat noodles, and then came to the kitchen.
"Hey, daddy, give them three bowls, okay?" the landlady whispered in the boss's ear.
Fu Guangnan and others couldn't help but smile. Before, they were thinking, why not give more?
No, the first time I only added half a handful of noodles, this time I gave up three bowls of noodles.
But soon, they were stunned.
Because the boss shook his head and said, "No, they might be embarrassed if this happens."
The boss said, grabbing a half portion of noodles and putting it in the pot.
Fu Guangnan and others looked at each other, and then they couldn't help but marvel at the plot design. Yes, everyone felt that the mother and son were pitiful, but they forgot that they also had self-esteem.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be so timid about asking “Can I have a bowl of Yangchun noodles?” every time I come here.
The boss's approach is the truly correct approach.
Not only did he express his goodwill, but he would not embarrass the mother and son.
It truly moisturizes things silently.
The mother and son were eating hot and fragrant Yangchun noodles. Although there was only one bowl and the three of them had to share it, they watched the mother and son being humble to each other and letting each other eat more.
I don't know why, but everyone feels extremely warm in their hearts.
The boss and the boss's wife looked at each other and saw joy in each other's eyes.
"Delicious……"
“This year I can eat the Yangchun noodles here again.”
"It would be great if we could come and eat next year..."
Listening to the conversation between mother and son, the boss and his wife felt a sincere sense of accomplishment and happiness.
The mother and son finished eating the noodles, paid, and left.
Time passed by, and the noodle shop, which had an increasingly prosperous business, renovated its facade and ushered in the new year.
Not only that, they also hired two helpers.
On this day, business was still booming, but the landlady seemed a little absent-minded, looking at the wall clock from time to time.
The time came to ten o'clock in a blink of an eye, and the helpers left after get off work.
The boss and his wife immediately turned over the price tags of various noodles hanging on the wall, and wrote 5 yuan under the Yangchun noodles.
In fact, since the summer of that year, as prices have risen, the price of Yangchun noodles has increased to 7 yuan a bowl.
The camera panned to table No. 2. The landlady had already put up a "reservation" sign 30 minutes ago.
After watching this, the audience understood why the boss lady and the others did what they did.
But will the mother and son still come?
By 10:30, there were no customers in the store, but the boss and his wife were still waiting for the mother and son to arrive.
The lady boss even checked the time from time to time.
Here they come.
The difference from the previous two times is that this time the elder brother is wearing the uniform of a middle school student, and the younger brother is wearing the slightly too big old clothes that the elder brother wore last year. The two brothers have grown up and are a little unrecognizable. The mother is still wearing the inappropriate clothes.
A seasonal faded short coat.
"Welcome." The landlady came forward with a smile on her face.
"Two bowls of Yangchun noodles! Is that okay?" Mother said.
"Okay, please sit inside!"
The proprietress led them to table number two, hid the reservation card on the table, and shouted to the counter:
"Boss, two bowls of Yangchun noodles!" the landlady shouted with a big smile on her face.
"Okay, two bowls of Yangchun noodles!" the boss replied, putting three bowls of noodles into the pot.
Everyone can also see that the mother and son this year seem to be different from the past. The mother and son ate two bowls of clear soup soba noodles, talking and laughing.
"Boss, Second Brother, today, Mom, I want to say thank you to you." Suddenly, Mom said.
"Thank you? To us? Why?" the two sons said in unison.
"You also know that about your father, he owed money to others before his accident. I paid off all the compensation and the rest will be repaid in monthly installments," said the mother.
"Yes, we know!" the two sons nodded.
On the other side, the boss and his wife were at the counter, also listening attentively without moving.
