Chapter 23 The boss of Youlonghui came to visit
his home, and Fang Hao opened his eyes.
The sound of Fang Mengqi cooking could be heard downstairs.
He also went downstairs, but instead of entering the kitchen, he walked out of the house and basked in the sun in the front yard.
There's no need to make breakfast so rich. Just steam some steamed buns and boil a few eggs. He doesn't need to help.
Parents usually get up at around four o'clock and go to a small restaurant to prepare breakfast for sale in the morning.
Fang Mengqi would get up around seven o'clock, have breakfast with him, and then rush over.
The debt is paid off and I have money.
What next?
Should you let your parents continue to run the restaurant business?
He didn't want his parents to continue to be so tired, so going back to school to teach was a good choice.
But it’s been ten years since my parents left school, and it’s very difficult to pick up lesson plans again.
He decided not to think about it for now.
It is up to the parents to decide what they want to do.
Maybe they have become accustomed to and adapted to their current life, so it is not unacceptable to continue to do catering.
In the future, I will buy some physical strengthening resources for them, so that they can live longer and stay healthy even if they do not practice martial arts.
As long as he is healthy and his parents can accept it, there is no need for him to interfere.
Of course, it is best to get some resources that can give them extraordinary powers and turn them into extraordinary beings.
Extraordinary people generally have a high affinity for extraordinary particles, so they can practice true martial arts faster than ordinary people, and their breakthroughs are less difficult.
It’s just that kind of resource, he doesn’t have access to it yet.
It doesn't matter, he is still young and his parents are only in their thirties, so just take your time.
"It's time for breakfast!"
"Here you go."
Fang Hao turned back to the living room and ate steamed buns with Fang Mengqi. After eating, he didn't feel well.
It's not that it tastes too bad, but it doesn't have enough energy. It feels like not eating at all.
He had never eaten alien meat steak before, so he didn't feel much about it.
Now when I compare it, my body feels hungry.
We need to get some exotic animal meat.
However, cooking exotic animal meat should be more difficult than ordinary meat, and there is a high probability that you will not be able to cook it well.
Military camp canteen?
No, it’s better not to mix here and there, it’s easy to cause accidents.
Let’s do it step by step. First buy a few pieces from the online store and try them out.
Whether it tastes good or not is only secondary, supplementing nutrition and energy is the key.
"I'm going there too today."
"Hmm? Are you free today?"
"Yeah."
The two of them had breakfast. Fang Hao rode his bicycle and drove Fang Mengqi to the small restaurant facing the rising sun.
Fang Mengqi sat sideways on the back seat, hugged his waist and chuckled, "I used to carry you on my bike, but I didn't expect you to be so hot all of a sudden!" "Yeah, I didn't expect that either.
" Fang Hao chuckled.
After I woke up, my life did not undergo earth-shaking changes. It was still so peaceful and peaceful.
The only difference is that the loan sharking issue has finally been resolved, and the haze is gone.
Whatever money your parents earn in the future belongs to you and you can save it.
With a monthly revenue of 30,000 to 40,000 yuan in a small restaurant, they should have been a wealthy family, but they have been suppressed by the high interest rates on the black loan for ten years.
If he hadn't awakened [Energy Absorption], he would have been able to unlock so many extraordinary powers.
At the end of this year, their home will be in another scene, one that makes them desperate and helpless.
Fortunately, this problem has been solved.
You Longhui still gave in and did not dare to retaliate against him.
This made him realize the true meaning of "extraordinary" and gain a clearer understanding of the cruel reality of this world.
Shortly after.
The "Dingling Bell"
bicycle was parked in front of the small restaurant. There were already many people buying breakfast, mostly migrant workers.
After the summer vacation, the student army will also join.
Due to the huge pressure to survive, the Fang family did not dare to make any mistakes. The buns, fried dough sticks and other breakfast they made were all first-class and delicious.
This also attracts a large number of repeat customers and generates stable income. The income from selling breakfast every day can account for more than half of the daily revenue of the small restaurant.
"I'm late~"
Fang Mengqi quickly ran into the restaurant, put on an apron and a mask and joined in.
Fang Hao locked his bicycle, went into the store, put on an apron and a mask, and got breakfast for the diners.
"Two big meat buns."
"Handsome guy, two shaomai!"
I was busy from seven o'clock to eight-thirty, and the number of migrant workers who came to buy breakfast finally became rare.
But a black off-road vehicle slowly parked in front of the store.
The car door opened, and Liu Hong's tall, bear-like figure stepped out of the car and opened the back seat door.
Zhao Dalong and Lin Yuzhen got out of the car one after another and walked over with smiles on their faces.
"Boss Fang, business is good."
Fang Hao didn't know for a moment whether the Boss Fang he was referring to was himself or his father.
So I just took off my mask but didn't answer the call.
Fang Yuwen didn't think too much, just picked up the kitchen knife on the table for chopping meat, and said with an ugly face: "Mr. Zhao, are there still three or four months before the deadline?" "No, no, no,
Boss Fang, you misunderstood." Zhao Dalong glanced at Fang Hao with lingering fear.
Seeing that Fang Hao had no intention of speaking, he smiled at Fang Yuwen and said, "I'm just here to buy breakfast. I've heard that you couple are very good at cooking. I'll get two buns as well." "Here's a fried dough stick. Is there any soy milk
? ?" Lin Yuzhen stepped forward with a smile and looked at Fang Hao with charming eyes.
"Yes." Fang Hao gave her a piece of freshly fried meat and was about to put it in a bag when he heard Lin Yuzhen smile and say, "We'll eat it here." Zhao Dalong walked into the
restaurant, followed by Lin Yuzhen.
Liu Hong finally asked Fang Mengqi to smile: "Two of the same steamed buns, and two bottles of beer. I want them cold."
He used to come here to eat occasionally, but now he doesn't dare to let Fang Hao get them for him.
It's not that they're afraid that Fang Hao will add fuel to them, but because Fang Hao is the "strong one" and he is the weak one.
It would be foolish for the weak to order and control the strong.
Seeing that the three of them were really here for breakfast, the Fang couple and Fang Mengqi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fang Hao thought secretly while holding the bun between his hands.
Since Youlonghui didn't dare to retaliate and now took the initiative to have breakfast, he could only show his kindness to himself.
Well, if you tell it yourself, your parents will definitely have doubts and won't believe it.
Only when Zhao Dalong said in person that the debt had been paid off and that he would not have to pay it back in the future did they dare to believe it.
"Boss Fang, why don't you sit down too, let's have a few drinks together." Zhao Dalong greeted with a somewhat unnatural smile.
Judging from the expressions other people in the Fang family saw when they saw him, Fang Hao hadn't told anyone else yet.
This was his chance, a chance to show his kindness.
If Fang Hao had told his parents everything, would there be any need for him to appear?
Even if the Fang couple didn't know something yet, it would only make sense to him.
Mother Fang took the kitchen knife from Fang Yuwen's hand to chop the meat, shook her head gently, and signaled him not to be impulsive.
Fang Yuwen looked at Zhao Dalong, gritted his teeth, took two bottles of cold beer from the freezer, and walked over.
"Mr. Zhao is here in spite of his busy schedule. Let me greet you first!"
He opened a bottle of cold beer and blew hard on the mouth of the bottle.
"No, no, no!" Zhao Dalong stood up hurriedly, took the beer out of his hand, and couldn't help but swallow.
Don't do this to me.
If you do something bad if you drink, I really can't afford to pay for it.
"Boss Fang, you misunderstood. I'm not here to cause trouble, I'm here to make friends!"
He pulled out the chair and pressed Fang Yuwen on the chair.
"Sit down, sit down, let's sit down and talk."
Fang Yuwen sat on the chair, and for a moment he couldn't figure out whether Zhao Dalong was suffering from epilepsy or not.
Mother Fang and Fang Mengqi were also confused.
Fang Hao stood next to the steamer at the door, facing outside.
Like a door god.
Thanks to Mr. Heizibai for your recommendation vote and encouragement, thank you for your support~
(End of this chapter)