The noble dream will run aground before it starts.

Yang Song taught him: "everything is difficult at the beginning. As long as you cross this step, the road in the future is much easier than you think."

"Uncle, are you on the road of dreams?"

"Yes, do you think it's much easier for me to walk?" Yang Song gave him an example: "think about how easy it was when I was a Buddha jumping off the wall?"

"That's uncle. You usually practice very hard?"

"No, how could I?" Yang Song said: "the one who practices hard is yeze. That guy must be much more desperate than me. He has worked hard for a dish for more than 20 years or lost to me. Do you know what this means?"

Noble: "it's still necessary to listen carefully in Chinese class. Sure enough, even if adults don't go to school, they still like to ask you what you learned and found from this story, so as to get any inspiration. It's the central idea."

Yang Song thought, "you're right."

"This story tells you that you have to put your heart right and take the right road. Only in this way is the shortcut to success."

The old boy, Ichiro Nozawa, began to learn cooking. Maybe his father has been saying in his ear: "you must defeat the Chinese, you must defeat the Chinese, you must win, win! Win! Whining..."

Hypnosis is useful. Ichiro Nozawa really cried.

Yang Song said, "what a magical dish is Buddha jumping over the wall? It's just the ceiling of human cooking. Such a dish can be called a great dish. When yeze made it, he didn't think about winning me with his worship and love. Food also has a soul. How can he do it well?"

"What's more, on the one hand, the old boy's starting point is wrong. He wanted to do a good job of this dish and beat us Chinese in the face. He didn't even know the way of this dish, let alone the essence."

However, if Ichiro Nozawa went to Fujian to eat the local authentic Buddha jumping wall, he would not lose so miserably.

Yang Song won't win so easily.

"Do you understand what I mean? In fact, it's not difficult to learn cooking. The most important thing is that you should keep your heart and find the right way."

Noble: "uncle, how do you know your heart is right? You're on the right path."

"I can't tell you." Yang Song chatted with noble without delaying his work: "what you like to love is what you feel happy when you do it. If you really start doing it, you will know where to go and how to go. This process is very happy."

"Isn't it hard?" Noble doubt.

"I can't say it's not hard." Yang Song was wearing short sleeves and sweating all over: "but if you love this thing, you won't feel tired even if you work hard. Instead, you will feel that it's a very lucky thing to stick to your love."

I don't understand.

"This story is to tell you that if you really like something, don't be afraid of hard work, because there is nothing in the world that is not hard, but like can make hard work very interesting and make a lot of money." Yang Songdao.

Noble understood: "with money, you can buy something to eat and buy whatever you want."

That sounds interesting.

Yang Song: "that's almost what it means."

"That's fun, but uncle, I have to think about whether to be a cook or not."

"Go home at night and lie in bed thinking, now go and squeeze watermelon juice."

"You bully children!"

"Pay you."

"OK, uncle, I'd love to."

One more helper, even if it's just a child, Yang Song's pressure will be reduced a lot.

The people in the store fully demonstrated the excellence of human beings as creatures at the top of the food chain - they can eat especially.

The people outside the store are still desperately discussing with the people in line.

Someone even brought the negotiation table.

I don't know. I thought they were going to talk about tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of contracts.

Who knows, they're just discussing the ownership of a few drinks.

Star Wu Tian, known as singing, dancing and shadow Sanqi, is a big name. Wherever he goes, the bodyguard in front opens the way and countless assistants behind him.

Umbrellas, bags, shoes, mugs, coffee, blankets, tables, chairs and benches

There were so many assistants.

Wu Tian recently took the route of the boy next door. He happened to be on a business trip in Shenyang. He heard that there was a small shop with booming business on Yuanyuan street. He immediately came with people.

"It's a nice day today. The red sun and the breeze make the tourists drunk. I went down to earth today and sat down in a small shop on the street to eat some simple food. Is it closer to the fans?"

No matter whether it's true or not, people set up such a thing, and they kept running along the road.

"Sure, fans like that you can be as cold as an immortal, smile gently and be kind as your brother next door. This month, you are definitely the most popular traffic star in small fresh meat." The agent is holding all kinds of compliments nearby.

Wu Tian even took Joe: "there's a long line?"

"It's all right. Let's communicate with the store."

"I'll line up, find someone to take some photos, and then arrange for me to sit down and let them put their position at the door and serve more dishes. Those food goods are not very popular recently? I can't eat fat. Is it very suitable for the aesthetics of fans?" Wu Tian goes to line up.

Noble went to help. Now Gao Ziang and others are responsible for maintaining team order.

"Sorry, man, today's number ticket has been used up. I don't accept queuing."

Wu Tian didn't even look at Gao Ziang.

"Go away! Don't stand in our way. Don't take pictures!" The assistant was rude and hurried.

Gao Ziang has a good temper and doesn't bother to have a general knowledge with them. Anyway, he has said everything he should say. These people can row if they want.

Wu Tian posed and took dozens of photos.

"Before you put on your hair scarf, you must remember to fix the picture and refine it. You can't even let go of a hair."

"Yes, don't worry!"

Wu Tian went directly to the door and went inside.

He was stopped by Du Nanxing this time.

"Line up. The people inside haven't finished eating. Only when the table is free can the people outside enter."

"Do you know who I am?" Wu Tian said proudly, "let the people inside make a table for me and put it at the door."

Du Nanxing was more arrogant: "I don't care who you are. You have to obey the rules when you eat. Where's your ticket number?"

"Wait a minute, I'll have it right away!" Wu Tian winked at the people around him.

His agent said to the first person in the team, "1000 yuan, buy the number ticket in your hand!"

The tone was quite evil, crazy and overbearing, as if he was the most local tyrant in the sky and the earth. He had lived at the top of the pyramid since he was born.

This man is no one else. It happens that his name is Shen Xinnian.