After a while, a crackling sound came from the alley.

The man in black climbed out. Brother Qiang finally climbed out and shouted, "call the police, call the police uncle, there are bad guys here!"

Yang Song tidied up his sleeves and calmly walked out in front of them: "don't grab others' sleeves. It's easy to wrinkle your clothes."

Brother Qiang was stunned.

"Don't you understand?"

"I understand, I understand."

Yang Song added, "when you were young, did your parents and school teachers teach you to be civilized and polite? Did they teach you not to invite strangers to your home?"

The boys in black lie on the ground and dare not say a word.

"Ask you something? If you don't answer, you despise me?"

"No, no, absolutely not."

"The teacher taught, and the adults at home also said."

Yang Song smiled and gently advised, "then why not listen?"

"Sorry, we were wrong!"

"Never again."

Yang Song added, "can you be a good man in the future? Be civilized and polite?"

"Yes, I can!"

Yang Song was satisfied: "I will supervise you. Come on, leave your mobile phone number and prestige for easy contact."

Finally, Yang Song went to brother Qiang again and squatted down and said, "you really don't have a good eye for women? Do you think your life is too long for such a loser to stir up trouble?"

Brother Qiang sniffled and wept: "I'm wrong, I'm really wrong..."

Today, he was hurt by the skin of Xiao ChuChu.

Yang Song said: "you can't blame all your mistakes on women. You're also wrong. Isn't it good to get a job? Don't think you've seen a few movies and think of yourself as the eldest brother. Nowadays, the eldest brother has no guarantee. People still have at least five insurances and one fund. Do you have it? Who will raise you when you're old? Who will take care of you when you're sick? Expect that little girl's skin?"

Brother Qiang left tears of regret.

Chen Ming's car arrived at this time.

Yang Song stood up and passed the verification. "Remember, please start to be a good man today. In the future, write a diary every day and explain what you have done. I will check it and live a happy life through your own hard work."

He waved again and got into the car.

Chen Ming started the car and glanced at the black Han Han who bowed to them in the inverted mirror: "brother song, which zoo released these?"

"Pick it up on the road and educate it by the way." Yang Song turned his circle of friends and found that the people he had just added were very interesting.

That brother Qiang actually runs a restaurant. Those under his hand are his relatives.

In the circle of friends, brother Qiang is the leader in the catering industry. Stamping his feet can make the whole city tremble.

And his relatives are like talented chefs.

Sure enough, a good life is either in a dream or in a circle of friends.

Back to Baifeng Pavilion, Yang Song appeared, and all the diners were relieved.

"Brother song, where have you been? We thought you were closed at noon."

"Scared us to death."

Yang Song explained, "I'll stick a note if I ask for leave."

No note means no leave.

The diners are excited again:

"Brother song, have you found any new changes in the food street?"

Yang Song looked blankly at the surrounding shops, or the familiar ones, and at the diners. They were greedy in their memory.

"There seems to be no significant change except that the diners have become more attractive."

The diners smiled with satisfaction: brother song of our family really can talk.

"Brother song, the only print shops on the street have moved."

"Oh, yes, why didn't I see it?" Yang song really didn't find it: "but why did you tell me?"

Isn't it normal for shops on the food street to come and go?

If it's a new restaurant, it's normal to tell him that the print shop ran away?

"What's the special meaning?"

The diners showed deep eyes:

"We all raised money to find a better shop for them and help them move."

"We all said hello to the aunts of the neighborhood committee. There will be no printing shop in the food street in the future."

Yang Song: "what are you trying to say?"

I can't guess.

"Brother song, in fact, there is no printing shop or stationery shop within ten miles of Baifeng Pavilion."

Yang Song: just go around, go around, go around, I'll understand.

Diners honey smile: "we said hello to all printing shops and stationery stores in Dongcheng District. We won't sell you big white paper!"

Yang Song:

"I don't have to write a leave note in the future."

Yang Song: that's your idea.

"Brother song, you said that you should follow the rules in everything. The leave slip must be written on big white paper, that is, A4 paper. Now you can't buy it."

"In fact, we all said hello to the paper industry in Los Angeles and didn't sell you A4 paper."

Yang Song sighed: "you really don't have to do this."

Diners: "no, we need it!"

Yang Song: "it's really unnecessary. I won't ask for leave easily."

Diners: "we don't believe it."

Yang Song: "what's the use if you don't believe it? I have three boxes of A4 paper in my study, about more than 10000 pieces."

He can also ask for leave 10000 times, as long as he has 10000 reasons.

Diners clutching their hearts: "impossible!"

"Thousands of calculations, missing inventory."

"Ten thousand, ten thousand. I feel like I'm starving."

"I was drowned, drowned by saliva."

……

Yang Song smiled helplessly: "don't be so pessimistic."

"How can you not be pessimistic? Brother song, you have to ask for leave. There are still 10000 reasons."

"If you can't eat the dishes made by brother song for at least 10000 days, what's the meaning of the rest of your life?"

"That's three years, three years!"

In front of Yang Song, thousands of people looked miserable, looked sad, beat their breasts and stamped their feet, and wanted to grab the ground with their heads.

"The world is not worth it -"

Yang Song shrugged: "I just joked."

Take it!

The world seems worth it again.

"Brother song, was your joke serious?" Someone asked cautiously.

"Yes, I accidentally made a small joke. In fact, I don't have three boxes in stock. There are no 10000 reasons. I really won't ask for leave casually. Even if I ask for leave, well, I must be forced."

Yang Song added in his heart: I used to have to.

"Then you still have to ask for leave -" the tone is undoubtedly "why don't you want to marry me?"

Yang Song: "well, I'll find a way. If I really ask for leave in the future, I'll also prepare some snacks for you, so that you can wait for Baifeng pavilion to open while eating."

"Long live brother song!"

"Brother song is wise!"

"Brother song has unparalleled wisdom in the world!"

……