Chapter 866

Mrs. Qin disdained to hum, "don't worry, as long as he's in Los Angeles, you don't want to rent the warehouse!"

Her husband, Li Haifeng, is a real estate tycoon. As long as it is related to the real estate, it will definitely be linked with the Li family. As long as she blows the pillow with her husband, she will not believe that anyone will rent it to him.

If you dare to bully her to be a son, Mrs. Qin is cold all over her body. She can't let go!

Seeing the three people come back, Shen Huaizhao, who is busy working inside to open the door, puts down his things. One of them pours a cup of warm water and then sits down.

Chen Ming is at the end. Before he goes in, he looks at the situation of Shiwei Pavilion, which can be regarded as probing into the enemy's situation.

Usually few people's food for the pavilion, now the inside is full, there are people outside, a little bit of the original Baifeng Pavilion shadow.

A fake still makes such a high profile. The man surnamed Zhou is really cheeky. Chen Ming, who is a bit upset by the bamboo rat and the warehouse, scolds in his heart.

Gulu Gulu looked up, a large glass of water was drunk by Chen Ming, the cup put on the table.

Ah, anger really came up. Shen Huaizhao looked at Meng Shihan and carefully motioned, "what happened to him? Lovelorn? "

Meng Shihan will be the bamboo mouse and warehouse things together.

Shen Huaizhao knew he couldn't help him with the warehouse, so he didn't ask about it. He only asked about bamboo rats.

"What about that? Just watching them steal our business? "

Shen Huaizhao has always had 100 confidence in Baifeng Pavilion and Yang Song. However, in recent days, she has been shaken by the popularity of people coming and going every day.

The three people's eyes brush at Yang Song, obviously waiting for the big man to speak.

From just entering the door, Yang Song looked like a light cloud and light breeze. At the moment, everyone's faces were blue. He looked down and touched his chin. He thought for a while. He picked up a clean cloth and began to clean the table as if he didn't care.

"Boss Yang, what do you think?" Chen Ming looks at Yang Song, a pair of dog legs waiting for you to talk.

Yang Song, who has a system in his body, is naturally not in a hurry. However, Yang Song didn't expect the warehouse. He had to make a good sum up at that time. However, he had to finish the work at present. He threw the dishcloth directly into Chen Ming's hand. "I'm open-minded. It's better to open the door first if I have this spare time."

Although the disliked young master Chen was dissatisfied in his heart, he still walked to the shop door honestly on his legs and opened the door with a crash.

A big face appeared.

It was a middle-aged man in a black jacket. He put his head in and looked around.

"Are you the one with free bamboo rat food?"

Baifeng Pavilion and shiweitian are in the same food street, and they are very close. Many people have come to Baifeng pavilion to ask them these days.

As soon as he opened the door, he met a man who asked for food for the cabinet. Chen Mingyin scolded him for his bad luck. However, with the spirit of Lei Feng, a good man and a good deed, he still pointed out, "next door."

"Oh, I went wrong. I have to rearrange it again." The middle-aged man touched the back of his head, said thanks, and went to the direction of eating for the pavilion.

At this time, I don't know which one of the crowd asked.

"Boss Yang, is there a hot bamboo rat in Baifeng pavilion?"

It's good not to ask, but a few people also opened their mouth.

"Yes, yes, when will the hot bamboo mouse be launched! At that time, I will definitely come to the stage. It doesn't matter if I come to the queue in the early morning! "

"Yes, yes, I can't stand the itching of hot bamboo mice and so on."

Someone added fuel to the fire and said, "the food next door is for the pavilion, but there are free bamboo mice to eat? When will boss Yang have a half free activity? "

As soon as this is said, it is echoed.

You know, Yang Song Shop, a string of baked gluten to 100, although the taste is absolutely worth the price, but eat too much, it is inevitable that you will still love your wallet.

You know, eating ten strings is a thousand dollars! If a person with a larger food intake wants to eat a full meal, it will cost thousands of dollars. However, the food prepared is extremely delicious, which makes people want to eat again. Can you not complain!

I don't know when, Yang song came out from the kitchen. A group of people looked at him, their eyes were shining with hope.

Yang Song kindly looked at the crowd, "want free?"

People are surprised, is there any hope? One by one, like the waves and drums, kept nodding.

Yang Song light show a smile, "next door please."

Finish saying, natural and unrestrained turn around, leave a handsome full figure of the back, also no matter what people behind say.

Anyway, if you like to eat or not, if you want to be free, Yang Song has two words. Don't think about it.

"Boss Yang, do you know that you can easily lose us like this."

Each of the crowd clenched their fists, and the crowd was furious, but in a word, their bodies were still standing in line, drawing numbers and ordering orders.

At this time, Shen Hao came back from class and saw everyone was there. He said hello with a smile and rolled up his sleeves as he put things down.

"Why is it so early today?" Chen Ming peels a peanut and throws it into his mouth. He looks at him like an old man."Our professional teacher gout, can't get up bed, changed to self-study, I just also hungry can't, simply came back early."

Finish, stuffy a big saliva, toward Yang Song in the kitchen to shout, "brother Yang, please get me something to eat, anything will do, I feel now I can eat a cow."

Shen Hao is really hungry. He has been busy with his school affairs these days and has gone to the store to help. He is really tired.

Yang Song in the kitchen answered and came out with a bowl of noodles ten minutes later.

No matter how hot the noodles are, Shen Hao buries his face in a bowl of noodles. He eats with a big mouthful, sucking and sucking, and he doesn't stop fanning his mouth with his hands in the middle.

Chen Ming looked at him like a starving ghost, and asked, "isn't there a canteen in your school? Why don't you go to the canteen and buy something to eat? "

Shen Hao's face was bulging, and his head was not lifted back. "Can the food in the canteen be called to eat! It's called pig food

In the past, he might have just bought something to cope with it. But after eating in Yang Song's shop and knowing what human delicacies are, Shen Hao found that he could no longer bear those bad things.

People are like this. They have been suffering, but they don't feel anything. Once they have tasted the sweetness, it's hard to go back to the past. Shen Hao is like this now.

Hearing Shen Hao describe the food in the canteen as pig food, how can Meng Shihan feel that this is not right? Why is this metaphor so strange, "what the school eats is pig food, then the university will become a pig farm?"

Shen Hao didn't want to answer, "that's right."

Meng Shihan has no words to bow down, and his heart is full of Fei. Then you will become a pig.

After eating a bowl of noodles and a basket of flowering dumplings, Shen Hao was full. He felt a little swollen and satisfied.

When Yang had a meal in the shop, he was so happy that he could not eat anything.

This is the power and happiness of food!