Chapter 72 Are you the black-hearted boss?
The young man was caught in a dilemma, "Does... Uncle Chen know this?"
The old man shook his head.
How could the old man know? If he really knew, he would make it for himself every day.
Not long after, the two of them devoured the best golden egg fried rice.
Then, they almost fell into a state of cultivation and digestion at the same time, and woke up one after another more than ten minutes later.
"Is it just so so?"
The boy wiped his mouth with a piece of paper and said proudly.
Song Yu leaned back slightly after hearing this and narrowed his eyes.
[Subway, old man, mobile phone.JPG] Is
the food you ate so delicious just a lie?
"It's delicious. I think it tastes much better than what the cook at home makes."
The girl said, making the boy dumbfounded.
"What's delicious?"
"Anyway, I think it's delicious."
"It's obviously not delicious at all. It just has a unique taste that can increase your magic power a little bit."
"No way, it's just delicious."
...
Song Yu looked As they fell into an argument, they blinked and felt in a trance.
It seems that this is not the time for them to show off. They started fighting among themselves first.
The old man interrupted their argument skillfully and didn't seem surprised at all.
"Young Master, Miss Yun, it's normal for everyone to have different tastes. There's no need to argue over this." "
Humph..."
The girl turned her head and saw Lan Ning looking at them.
"Are you the clerk here?" she asked.
"Well, if the guest needs anything, you can tell me." Lan Ning quickly looked away and replied.
"This is a small shop, no matter how delicious the food is, the salary given to you must be very low. You are so good-looking and have a nice voice. How about you come back with me and become my assistant?" "Ah
. ?" Lan Ning was confused.
Song Yu was also shocked when he heard this.
Good guys, I thought you were here to cause trouble, but I didn't expect you were here to pry a corner.
Lan Ning recovered from her confusion and said quickly: "No, thank you." "
Why? What good can you do by serving dishes here? If you come back with me, I will give you a salary of 100,000 yuan a month."
Song Yu complained in his heart that he was a big dog again.
But Lan Ning will definitely not go with them.
"It's not about money." Lan Ning replied weakly.
The girl turned her attention to Song Yu again: "Is it because of you that she refuses to leave? You are not a black-hearted boss, taking advantage of her to threaten her, right?" Song Yu understood at this time why the young
man He and the old man were a little helpless towards the girl.
"I respect her choice."
The girl wrinkled her small nose, "Then why doesn't she leave with me? Does she want to stay here and suffer?"
Song Yu: ...
He lost.
Lost to innocence, lost to innocence.
He looked at the old man and the young man.
They both turned their heads, not looking at Song Yu.
Song Yu suddenly took a long breath.
"Miss Yun, everyone has their own choice. Maybe they like to serve dishes here, so let's not disturb them."
Seeing that Song Yu seemed to be making some moves, the old man quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.
There was an aching mastery to his movements and tone.
"Really? But why do some people like to serve dishes?"
"I don't know this, just like Miss Yun likes sweets, but the young master likes salty and spicy food, right?" "
That's it... then forget it. "
The girl looked at Dahei again.
Dahei was so excited that he suddenly slipped down from the bench and came behind Han Qinglong.
It had just observed that there was something wrong with this girl, so it was better to hide.
"Is this a husky that has become a sperm?"
The girl's curiosity grew.
"An Xue, I am a demon master." The young man couldn't help it anymore and reminded him.
"Oh, forget it then."
Song Yu looked a little confused, what would you do if you didn't forget it?
"Let's go. I've eaten. It tastes good. It's not as good as the rumors. Uncle Chen, let's go do business first."
The young man said.
But he licked his lips and paused for two seconds on the electronic screen food list on the side wall.
Song Yu was quite speechless. There was something wrong with this group of people.
This girl doesn't seem to tell lies, she just says whatever comes to her mind, and she's curious about everything she looks at.
This young man had a proud face, like a peacock, and his mouth was extremely tough.
The two young men beside them were like two mutes, never uttering a single word.
The old man is the most normal.
What on earth does such a combination come to your store for?
Song Yu watched them leave, just as suddenly as when he came.
Han Qinglong said blankly: "Boss Song, do you know them?"
"No."
He added, "I always feel like something is wrong with them."
Song Yu silently complained in his heart, feeling that something was wrong with everyone.
But Lan Ning said, "This is probably the legendary tsundere."
When she said this, Song Yu instantly understood her.
"Where's Miss Yun?" Song Yu asked.
Lan Ning was silent for a while, and then silent for a while.
Obviously, she couldn't find words in her mind that could describe Miss Yun.
This is just a small episode and does not affect Song Yu's opening of the store.
Without the intrusion of supernatural events, daily life in the store could no longer be normal, and Song Yu felt more relaxed.
In those difficult days before opening the store, the need for money seemed illusory.
Now he wants to be a salted fish boss.
But he has developed a new habit in recent days.
Appreciate the item at the top of your food list every day.
Five or six days have passed, and the squirrel mandarin fish is still strong. Song Yu is very pleased.
What is a signboard?
This is.
A popular dish.
But what worried him a little was that with more and more members, the flow of people in this alley began to surge.
There are not many smart people, but there are also many.
Xia Tian didn't know where he came up with the idea, but he actually took down all three nearby small buildings.
I heard from Xia Tian that it cost less than three million.
"You are so evil."
Song Yu sighed.
"Brother Song, what are you talking about? In fact, I paid a lot."
"What did you pay for?" Song Yu asked in surprise.
"I promise to move them together to a place guarded by ghost masters."
Song Yu:? ? ?
Good for you.
If it were other times, you would just say that the conditions and environment are good, but there are die-hards who don’t want your benefits to be a nail in the door.
But now, if you tell me which place is not invaded by ghosts, people will scratch their heads and want to get in.
"Brother Song, don't look at me like this. I do what I say. Anyway, the total number of people is more than 700. Just spend more money."
Xia Tian explained.
Song Yu nodded, "That's okay."
Xia Tian was about to say something, but suddenly his smile faded and he looked at the people walking outside the door.
Song Yu saw his expression was different and moved his eyes towards the door.
He even knew one of them.
Chen Tianhua.
"Brother Song, you're from Jingzhou."
Xia Tian whispered, then turned around and went to the table in the corner, as if he didn't want to meet him.
Jingzhou City?
This is the economic and political center guarded by more than ten cities in the nearby area.
Before I traveled through it, it would have been called a provincial capital.
It’s just that there is no such administrative division now.
But even those from Jingzhou City cannot eat Bawang Meal.
(End of chapter)