Yang Song held his breath and smiled: "sorry, guest, you may not understand. The rule of Baifeng Pavilion is that everyone can only order one meal per meal. You eat the standard weight of adults and can't add orders for you. In addition, I personally don't plan to be a chef outside Baifeng Pavilion."

Zhu Guangrong is still breathing fragrance:

"What's the future of making noodles in this small restaurant? You worked hard all your life and didn't have a chance to live in the villa. Come with me. At least you can't live in the villa for a few days?"

After all, it's a guest. Yang Song said, "I'm not going to cook elsewhere."

"Villa, villa, boy, do you know what the air in the villa is like?"

Zhu Guangrong waved his fingers full of gold rings and patted the table:

"Tell me, how much salary does the boss here give you every month? I'll give you double!"

"Forget it, don't double it. How about I give you 8000 yuan each?"

Los Angeles chefs of Yang Song's age are about three or four thousand yuan a month.

It won't exceed $5000 at most.

He is too young. Young people like him are probably apprentices.

How much can an apprentice earn?

Zhu Guangrong added, "after a year's work, I'll give you a raise. How about a thousand yuan a month?"

Yang song just thinks that God is really rare and joking.

The onlookers laughed and laughed again and again: the goods were joking.

"Sorry, I really don't accept external employment." Yang Song ran out of patience and asked Shen Huaizhao to see him off.

"Ouch!"

Zhu Guangrong actually wanted to kick the table. He didn't know whether his legs were short or what. The table he kicked didn't move in place. On the contrary, he knocked on his kneecap and wanted to cry over his knee. However, he was too fat and couldn't lift his knee.

"What broken table? Call the bodyguard, pull it out for me, chop it, dismantle it and burn it to ashes!"

Four or five young men in black rushed in to move Yang Song's table.

How can this work?

The diners standing at the door grabbed the bodyguards.

Elderly Uncle Zhang: "I can tell you that the old man has a heart disease. If you dare to push me, I'll fall."

Stepping on the imperial sister who hates Tiangao: "you dare to come again, I'm called indecent."

A Tycoon: "do you know how much my suit costs? And my watch? Boy, do you want to work for nothing in this life?"

A boxer pinched a rabbit in one hand: "tell me, which leg do you don't want?"

Zhu Guangrong became the commander of the light pole. He was a little flustered: "don't be shameless. I can invite you to cook at my house. That's your face. Otherwise, believe it or not, I'll complain to the boss about you? Let him drive you directly!"

Ha ha ha

The food on the spot couldn't help it: it was so bad that it was lovely.

"What are you laughing at? A bunch of big fools!" Zhu Guangrong couldn't stand the joking eyes of the people and jumped with anger.

Yang Song said, "no, I'm the boss."

So, he may ignore his own shop and work for others?

Zhu Guangrong, boss Zhu angrily pointed to Yang Song and was angry: "you play with me when you step on a horse!"

Yang Song: "I'm not free. Now I'll count three. If you go out, you can come to dinner in the future. Otherwise, don't go to the door of Baifeng Pavilion."

"What if you are a broken cook and become a boss? Believe it or not, I bought the whole commercial street and smashed your little broken shop?" Zhu Guangrong is like a deputy Laozi. He has money, and Laozi is not afraid to travel all over the world.

Chen Ming, who had not gone far, ran back: "are you interested in Chen's assets?"

On the rich, Chen is a well deserved big man.

"This, this is Chen's?" Zhu Guangrong was obviously angry: "I remember this store is personal."

"The store is brother song, and the commercial street is our Chen's." Chen Mingdao.

Liu Wenwu also said, "boss, please ask, how much are your assets? How dare you smash brother song's shop with such a big face? Believe it or not, our diners demolished you first?"

Meng Wan also said, "boss Zhu, your whole outfit is only 20000 yuan. I speculate that your assets are only millions, and it is difficult to reach tens of millions. How can you be confident to fill the head in front of brother song with your worth?"

Meng Shijia, with the virtue of a dandy, pointed to Zhu Guangrong and hated iron and steel: "however, it's very poor. Who gives you the qualification to be presumptuous in front of my brother-in-law? Do you know that my brother-in-law is much richer than you?"

"Just like you, you even learn to pretend to be forced by others. Believe it or not, God's thunder will kill you?"

"Grandson, can you stop being so stupid? It's embarrassing for your grandfather."

Yang Song stopped Meng Shijia: "wash the dishes."

"Boss Zhu, you disturb the order in the store and affect other diners' normal meals. I gave you a chance. You don't know how to cherish it. This meal is your last meal in Baifeng Pavilion. Please don't come again in the future."

Zhu Guangrong panicked: "what do you mean? I will never eat such delicious beef noodles and rougamo again?"

Yang Song: "the answer is correct."

"No, why, I didn't do anything." Zhu Guangrong grabbed the legs of the table and didn't let go.

"Don't talk nonsense to me." Yang song skillfully pinched his arm. Zhu Guangrong let go of his pain and was carried by Yang Song and thrown out of the door of Baifeng Pavilion.

The elders and aunts of the neighborhood committee rushed up: "come on, affect the order of the food street, we have to investigate you."

"Check what?"

"You have to write a check. Do you understand?"

Look, boss Zhu is almost in his forties. He is reduced to writing. He is forced to write a review by a group of uncles and aunts of the neighborhood committee.

I don't know how to calculate the bitter tears.

Yang Song imagined that boss Zhu was biting his pen and writing an 800 word review. He was happy in his heart.

Aren't you rich? Not in front of him?

The uncles and aunts of the neighborhood committee of the food street don't recognize big money, so they recognize Yang Song, who makes the food street prosperous.

The business of baifengge returned to normal.

Yang Song also found the most suitable plan for his parents' travel from many travel plans.

Liang Shuang's company accepted the entrustment.

Now, Liang Shuang's travel company has taken root in Los Angeles. He personally took Yang Laosan and his wife for three days. In the last two days, Yang Song finally took the time to meet his parents in cangyun mountain five miles outside Los Angeles.

Yang Laosan and his wife, Yang Song and Meng Shihan, the four of them, and the prospective family played for another two days.

I have to say that Liang Shuang's plan is very good. The four people don't feel tired after playing.

Especially Yang Laosan and his wife, even want to play again.

"Los Angeles has been playing almost. If you want to play again, you might as well go to eastern province. This season, the weather there is good, there are lotus flowers to enjoy, the seafood is also fat, and their famous big apples are picking. Uncles and aunts can play." Liang Shuang has long guessed that Yang Laosan and his wife are playing hi and are ready for a new route.

"Mom and Dad, you two are in good health now. Have a good time and enjoy the world of two. Shihan and I won't follow you. Have a good time and call me if you have something." Yang Songdao.

Yang Laosan and his wife didn't go back to Los Angeles. They went directly to East Province by high-speed railway.

Liang Shuang finally welcomed Yang Song to his banquet.