There are too many people who come to Yang Song for cooperation.

He couldn't refuse at all.

"I don't have any plans to cooperate with a company to develop a beverage brand." Yang Song refused very clearly. He couldn't stand that the capitalists were still advancing one after another and moving forward bravely.

Yang song does morning exercises every day. From the moment he opens the villa, he sees the boss of a company in sportswear.

"It's such a coincidence, boss Yang. You do morning exercises, too. Let's do it together."

By the way, let's talk about the rise and fall of the beverage industry.

However, those bosses can't run for more than ten minutes.

Yang Song finally got clean.

Within five minutes, those bosses caught up on their bikes.

Yang Song accelerated and left people behind.

Five minutes later, it was obvious that the athlete appeared on his bike with the boss.

"Boss Yang, you don't know how severe the form of China's beverage industry is. Foreign capital is pressing on our domestic beverage industry step by step, shocking step by step, bullying people too much, bullying teachers and destroying ancestors..."

This is reading less.

Yang Song ignored him, and boss Qi could still talk endlessly.

With the first boss, there will be the second, third, fourth, and countless.

Early in the morning in Los Angeles, Yang Song ran alone in front of him, followed by a group of bosses with bicycles. Tell me about it.

This group of bosses also had a heart of comparison, one louder than the other.

I don't know the truth. I thought they were chasing the head teacher for endorsement.

Yang Song, head teacher Yang.

In the boss group, someone proposed to find an electric car. In this way, the speed is guaranteed. Yang Song's physical strength is too good. It's a little difficult to chase people with a bicycle.

"Boss Yang is doing morning exercises and exercising. You ride an electric car to talk business with him. Are you sincere? Do you want a face?"

Cycling is at least a sport, although the people who exercise are not them.

In order to get rid of following, Yang Song simply ran up the mountain.

Some mountain roads are steps, so you can't go up by bike.

Yang Song thinks he can get purity.

He ignored the capitalist's brain hole.

"Boss Yang, we have a new cooperation case..."

A boss asked his bodyguard to follow him behind his back.

Yang Song: "

You can do this when you're on a horse.

"You are really a clever little ghost!"

"Boss Yang and us!"

Countless bosses were carried and hugged by bodyguards.

Chasing Yang Song's "cooperation".

Yang Song got to know capitalists again.

When he entered the food street, the group of bosses appeared again. They didn't know when they had changed their suits, ties and shoes.

It looks like a social elite.

It's not like a local ruffian at all.

Yang Song walked in front and they followed.

"You can put forward any terms of the contract. We can discuss it."

Yang Song walks fast, they also walk fast, Yang Song is slow, they are also slow.

It looks like an opera dance.

Every time, they won't surpass Yang Song and have to keep reading after him.

At the gate of Baifeng Pavilion, Yang Song entered the store. They were taken down by the queuing Committee. They simply lined up on the spot and had breakfast.

Yang Song's breakfast today is milk, egg, mash, glutinous rice cake and vegetable cake.

Mash looks strange. In fact, it is rice wine soup. Glutinous rice is a kind of sour and sweet beverage with fermented flavor.

Let's talk about its ingredients.

Milk, eggs, rice wine soup, sesame, raisins, red dates, peanuts.

So many immortal ingredients, combined together, still use to say taste?

Absolutely two words: delicious!

Egg red dates old fellow Yang Song. He purposely filtered the milk and made it more silky. The rice wine soup was made by himself personally, with a guaranteed flavor, sesame and raisins, and jujube, and food made from Yang Song space. Peanuts need to be used in the old iron pan with firewood and with a scorched scent, which can instantly enhance the bowl of milk and egg mash.

It's not only delicious, but also beautiful in color.

In the blue and white porcelain bowl, there is a bowl full of sweet soup. It is sweet but not greasy, and the fragrance is far more clear. It makes people want to have countless more bowls after one bowl is dry.

There are also glutinous rice cakes. Yang song makes glutinous rice cakes, which are sticky, fragrant and sweet.

Drink a mouthful of sweet soup, chew a few cooked peanuts and black sesame seeds, and a mouthful of glutinous rice cake. The gods don't change these days.

There are also vegetable cakes. They are called vegetable cakes. In fact, they should be called vegetable balls.

Yang Song chose seasonal vegetables, wrapped in flour, fried egg liquid, sprinkled with a few grains of salt and pepper, sweet and a little salty, crisp and delicious.

Countless bosses put down the bowl and two clean dishes, licked the spoon while people were not paying attention, and deeply worded about the chopsticks.

"One more."

"No, three more!"

"How can this be enough?"

Conform to the four seasons, harmonize Yin and Yang, and coordinate the viscera.

This is the magic of sweet soup, delicious and healthy.

In addition to money, capitalists love their own life most.

They are particularly afraid of death.

When you encounter good things, of course, you should eat more.

"It's no common sense. Brother song, the breakfast here is always one for each person and limited supply. This is the rule!"

There is no need for Chen Ming and Meng Shijia to make a move. There are old diners who are eager to explain.

"One for each person. That's for you. We'll add money!"

Will they lose money?

It's not bad at all. You can pretend to be forced. Why not?

Meng Shijia came out to explain: "it's no use adding money. It's no use adding how much money. Our breakfast in Baifeng Pavilion is like this. One for each person. We don't accept additional orders."

"What about this?" Boss Li photographed his gold watch: "this is the old man's limited edition!"

Of course, he is not only for a breakfast, but also to sell well to Yang Song.

Which man doesn't love famous watches?

Meng Shijia raised his eyelids: "No."

I screwed up.

Another boss photographed a car key, the one with diamonds.

"What about this?"

"This is Rolls Royce!"

Meng Shijia did not fluctuate: "it's no use driving a spaceship."

"Boy, are you taking over? Brother song hasn't said no yet?"

Yang Song said, "I don't want it."

"Then give you a villa? It's in the middle of the harbor city. You can see the starry sky and the sea. Are you interested?"

"No interest." I'm kidding. Is Yang Song a villager?

"Don't make a noise. It affects the order in the store and is easy to be black."

The man could only sit back with regret.

Boss Wang looked at the empty bowl and sighed: "if such a good, such a good milk and egg mash can be developed into a brand, it can definitely sell well and make a lot of money. Money, money like a flood, has changed in front of me!"

"Is there anything more painful in the world?"

"Yes!" Yang Song said, "I will also make many kinds of sweet soup. I think there are about one or two hundred kinds. If you quarrel again, you won't have to appear in Baifeng Pavilion in the future."

Boss Wang shut up.

"If you can't do what you should do after dinner, go to the lounge and give up your seat. There are many diners waiting to eat and go to work."