In the evening, Yang Song is waiting to see the tourism plan with Meng Shihan and Shen Huaizhao.

I have to say, these travel plans have been done very well.

Travel, as long as the money is in place, to tell the truth, there are few cases of bad play.

Yang Song doesn't need money.

He's afraid to scare his parents.

"Go to the projects that touch helicopters and cruise ships. Shihan, you accompany your parents around Los Angeles. I'll cook dinner for you for two days first, or I'm afraid they'll eat the door of Baifeng Pavilion."

Yang Song saw Li Ke and Li qingti studying what sauce should be dipped in the tables, chairs and benches of Baifeng Pavilion yesterday.

"I think the steps should be dipped in peanut butter."

"The plaque is dipped in mayonnaise."

"In fact, you can also try yogurt sauce."

"I think you can try blueberry sauce, too."

……

While chatting, they looked at Yang Song with strange eyes, so that Yang Song couldn't hold down goose bumps in front of the barbecue rack.

"If they don't open a shop, they will eat people."

This is Yang Song's most intuitive feeling.

The next day, Baifeng pavilion was officially opened.

Yang Song ran back to the food street from outside. He was almost not frightened.

Today, the 1000 meter long food street is full of red flags and firecrackers. As soon as Yang Song appears, the red carpet is spread to his toes.

"Welcome brother song back officially!" Liu Wenwu was jubilant, like celebrating the lunar new year.

In fact, everyone on the food street laughed, especially those who had lined up for breakfast.

There's nothing wrong. Even if there was a welcome ceremony, their team was not in a mess.

There were also a group of people holding flowers to present flowers to Yang Song.

"Brother song, welcome back. From then on, I got up with power!"

"From then on, every morning has meaning again."

Yang Song was speechless when he looked at the food street dressed in red and colorful: another sedan chair. I thought these people wanted to get married.

"Brother song, are you happy to see us all?"

"Surprised?"

"Do you want to feel forever?"

Yang Song: "stop it. I feel like a wedding oath."

A group of people smiled at Yang Song.

Yang Song smiled and wanted to rub his arms: "what do you want to do? Why do I think there is a conspiracy?"

"Brother song, in fact, we don't want to do anything. We just want you to sign a guarantee." Meng Wan came out with his briefcase.

"What guarantee?" He hasn't signed Meng Shihan yet.

"Brother song, since you left, we all miss you very much. It's like three autumn after a day's absence."

"Yes, I don't regret that my clothes are getting wider and wider. I'm haggard for Iraq."

"Brother song, you can't leave us all for so long."

Yang Song also felt sorry. Indeed, many figures in the crowd became slimmer.

"Last time, something happened in my hometown." Yang Song explained again, "I won't leave you for no reason."

"Brother song, you can't go so long? How many three autumn days have it been?"

"For years."

Yang Song was made a little want to laugh by their serious Versailles style: "don't make trouble, isn't it back?"

"Brother song, you have to sign the insurance certificate for all of us. You can't leave for more than three days in the future."

"Yes, we can all be hungry for three days and drink more water. The sad days have passed, but you really can't go for another seven or eight days."

Yang Song said, "you don't have to come to Baifeng Pavilion for every meal. It's good to change your taste occasionally."

He doesn't advocate coming to Baifeng Pavilion three times a day, otherwise he will be dead tired.

The eaters covered their hearts one by one. They felt great heartache, as if Qin Xianglian had been abandoned by Chen Shimei:

"Brother song, don't you want us?"

"I dislike us."

"Don't want us to come."

"It's too sad. I can't live."

……

A group of rough men rushed at him. Yang Song couldn't stand it: "all right, come if you want."

What else can he do?

The big man who warmed the wine took out the rope again. Who knows who he's going to tie the rope to this time?

Yang Song said, "make way, I have to prepare breakfast."

"Brother song, I've worked hard and I'm tired."

When the crowd dispersed, someone really carried the sedan chair.

The flower sedan chair carried by 16 people is quite luxurious, with gold and jade. It can be called a handicraft.

Yang Song said, "actually, I like walking."

Who knows, a slender jade hand in the sedan stretched out and hooked his finger at Yang Song.

Beautiful red crisp hand.

"Brother song, go quickly!"

Yang Song smiled helplessly. Holding a lotus like hand, he got on the sedan chair. As expected, Meng Shihan in a red cheongsam sat inside.

"Why are you fooling around with them?"

Meng Shihan sat in Yang Song's arms, hugged his shoulder and said, "we all miss you, so we'll prepare these. Don't let them spoil the fun. We'll have fun for a while, or they won't have food for seven or eight days, and then they don't know what Aftershow to do."

Yang Song remembered that Liu Wenwu said he would take him to the streets.

Yang Song refused at that time.

Others clamored for a fireworks ceremony to turn Los Angeles into a city that never sleeps.

With huge fireworks and fireworks - we love brother song, and welcome brother song. Brother song is the most lovely.

Not to mention those who clamored to hire helicopters to hang banners.

Yang Song took it.

"Let them carry the sedan chair."

The food street is not long anyway.

That morning, Yang Song, who had sat in a sedan chair, looked at the sea of people in front of Baifeng Pavilion and sighed at the blue sky and white clouds.

"Huai Zhao, double the number plate and tell them that no more is breakfast, and I can't make it."

The grand scene in front of Baifeng Pavilion is a group of diners jumping into the swimming pool with a lot of money. Someone stopped them: "don't jump, don't jump, there's no room in the pool."

Fortunately, he prepared beef noodles with rougamo for breakfast today.

Roujiamo has two kinds of fillings: beef with green pepper and bean skin with green pepper. Each person can only choose one meat and one vegetable.

As for beef noodles, Yang Song also made two kinds, one kind of mushroom beef noodles and one kind of braised beef noodles.

Each person can only choose one.

Beef noodles, regardless of type, are 968 yuan per serving. Rougamo is cheaper, 800 yuan per serving.

Good guy, a breakfast is two thousand dollars less.

However, Yang Song also said: "everyone has worked hard. All breakfast in the last two days is 50% off."

He doesn't always like to sell breakfast too expensive.

But the price of this top beef is really not cheap.

At the current 50% discount price, Yang Songgang doesn't lose or earn.

The store opened a lively.

The price is 50% off, but there is no discount on beef noodles and rougamo.

A bowl of beef noodles. The beef slices on it are as big as a palm. They cover six large pieces and cover the whole bowl.

The diners burst into tears with excitement:

"My own, brother song is definitely our own brother song!"

Yang Song also showed everyone with a bowl of noodles: "come on, let's look here and see clearly. This bowl of noodles is how to eat..."