Chapter 877

"Fifteen? What's fifteen for? " Meng Shijia was about to cry, and didn't really want to sign, "it's better to go back to Kyoto. My elder sister is more cruel than my father."

"You can go back if you want." Meng Shihan said: "you don't have a cent all over. You have 40 yuan for your ID card, 13 bank cards, transportation expenses, and money for food and water. So far, your assets are negative 1553 yuan."

"I haven't done anything yet. I don't have a month's salary. How do you calculate that? What the hell did I do? Why do you owe so much? It's only ten yuan for a replacement bank card. " Meng Shijia got to the point of calculating ten yuan.

"Your money is mainly spent on food and transportation. I won't tell you how much you eat. You can calculate the price by yourself. In addition, you travel in a luxury car. Prince Chen Ming drives the car himself. The starting price is 80 yuan." Yang Song made a large portion of chicken feet in ginger juice, brought it out and put it in the lobby. Each chicken foot was very cheap. It was only ninety-nine yuan, less than 100 yuan.

"I'll go. You're too dark. Even if Chen Ming drives a luxury car, the starting price can't be so low. He's the prince. Aren't I the young master of the Meng family?" Meng Shijia said.

Chen Ming just came over and slapped him on the head: "boy, I'm different from you, brother. I've been financially free for a long time."

Financial freedom is really Meng Shijia's nemesis.

"All the people in our shop make money and spend money on their own." Before Yang Song went back to the kitchen, he lost a knife again: "labor is the most glorious, make good money, I don't raise idle people here."

Meng Shijia toward the direction of Kyoto, full of tears: "I want to go home, Dad, I miss you."

"Hand in 1553 yuan first. Don't think I'll give you the money for the train ticket, or the money for the bus to the railway station." Mencius' poems contain the Tao.

"There are also 30 days to wait for a replacement ID card. If you don't work, you need to solve the 30 days' board and lodging expenses by yourself." Yang song across the kitchen curtain, but also fly over a knife.

How did he not know before? It was quite straightforward for him to teach his brother a lesson.

"God will destroy me!" Meng Shijia covers his head and remains petrified.

Without saying a word, Meng Shihan grabbed his brother's finger and pressed it on the contract.

Since then, Meng Shijia has become the most humble, helpless and pitiful migrant worker in baifengge.

With the help of a virtuous wife, Yang Song has no worries about his brother-in-law. Instead, he has the sense of honor of being promoted to a senior brother-in-law.

I'm so happy to have nothing to do with my brother-in-law.

Let's not mention it.

Yang Song in the kitchen is the existence of hegemony, in the kitchen, all the problems are no problem.

Diners race against the clock to order, except for new dishes on the shelves, otherwise they must have set the menu before entering the store.

"Today I have to eat three strings of baked gluten, sauerkraut fish and a glass of juice. No one can stop me!"

"Oh, my God, it's so unexpected to serve new dishes today!"

"Don't say anything, bring me new dishes, and don't forget to bring up wheat beer, squirrel mandarin fish and delicious roast chicken wings. Today, I'll stop eating roast leeks with tears in my eyes."

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The food group of baifengge has been fried.

"Friends, you may not know that our SongGe quietly served new dishes, or two courses!"

"New dishes, two courses! What is it? I'll go with my skate shoes! "

"I'm on the grassland. I can't get through it."

"It's a sad story."

People who came to the store ate chicken feet with ginger juice and paper wrapped chicken.

No one does not love Yang Song's delicious food. Even if he has no money, the smell is enough to eat.

Looking at the restaurant full of diners and listening to their laughter, Yang Song's mood will only be better.

Zhou Yuanqi's mood is not so good.

"You hot bamboo mice are delicious, but if you say that the food street is the first, you don't know the heaven and the earth?"

"That is, how can it be better than SongGe? Baifeng Pavilion and Shiwei pavilion are on the same street. If you can't compare, you can't compare. Isn't it good to recognize the reality? Why do you want to slap in the face? "

Some diners who have eaten in baifengge come to eat because they can't get a small ticket or other reasons.

When LV Yue heard about it, he went out and said, "do you think the bamboo mice made by Yang Song are better than those made by me?"

"Yes, SongGe is better." Zhao Wan is a lawyer. His working hours are not so stable. After finishing his work today, he can't line up when he comes here.

"No way!" Lu Yue's first reaction was that he didn't believe, "I used the wild bamboo rat. It's the fattest bamboo rat. Who can be better than my bamboo rat?"

Zhao Wan said: "I don't know whether the bamboo rat is wild or not. I knew that SongGe is better than yours."

"Do you mean I'm not as good at cooking as Yang Song? I don't believe it LV Yue is very confident in himself.

The customers in the shop began to whisper.

Zhou Yuanqi came out to suppress the scene: "it's hard for people to tune in. Maybe the glasses are made by Yang Song."

It's not impossible to say that radishes and vegetables have their own love.

Zhao Wan couldn't hear people lying in front of him and said, "brother song is not a little bit better than you. It's the kind that is obviously better than you. Do you understand?"

Lu Yue is not crazy, Zhou Yuanqi angry: "a song elder brother, you are Yang Song family relatives, must be baifenglou nursery, specially come to our shop to find fault."

As he said this, he immediately picked out a diner who was just looking at him and pulling his suitcase and asked, "excuse me, what do you think of this hot bamboo rat in our shop?"

"Well, I think it's delicious."

Several diners responded.

Zhou Yuanqi complacent way: "you are a child care, get out, our shop does not welcome refuse who do not respect food!"

"What is a garbage man?" People who have eaten in baifengge are not happy: "I used to praise you, but I didn't want to hurt your enthusiasm. I didn't expect that you are still rampant. The food in your store is not as delicious as our SongGe. Do you understand the 10000 kilometer gap?"

"It's not about the ingredients, it's about your store."

"It's the most pathetic cook to sit in and watch the sky and be self righteous."

Lu Yue doubted himself. Was he really that bad?

"No way, I'm the one who has eaten the delicious food of the chef of the state banquet. This hot bamboo rat is extremely delicious. The other party must have some ulterior motives to intentionally pour dirty water on me."

"A group of nurseries, do you really think I will treat you as individuals if I have more nurseries? What good food can Yang song make? Now we are going to challenge Baifeng Pavilion. It's more popular than this bamboo rat. Let's see how rubbish brother song is

Zhou Yuanqi has just asked that all of them are his own nurseries, so he thinks that Yang Song has also hired nurseries to deal with food problems.