Chapter 367

"Ha ha..." Jiang Da smiled.

Very proud.

Jiang Xiaodi blinked and put down the plate. He had finished the ribs and was staring at the plate of salt fried meat on the table.

"Dad, can I eat?" he asked Jiangda.

After all, it was his own. Jiangda filled him with rice again. "The fried meat with salt should be fragrant with white rice."

Jiang Xiaodi happily bent his eyebrows and eyes. When he was happy, he didn't forget Jiang Fuyue. He first put a piece of meat in her bowl before he started.

It's really better to eat with white rice!

San Pang looked at his sister and brother, and at the elder martial brother he hadn't seen for more than 20 years: "this is..."

Jiangda: "my daughter and son."

"My darling! My sister and brother are so beautiful!"

Jiangda continued to hehe FA Han: "follow your mother in appearance. The moon, sink the stars and call people. This is your three fat uncle."

Jiang Xiaodi crisp: "three fat uncle."

Jiang Fuyue was concise and comprehensive: "uncle."

"Ah! That's good!" nodded and reached out to find two thousand yuan from the inner lining of the clothes, which was divided into two and stuffed into the sister and brother.

"I didn't prepare for the first meeting. I didn't have any red envelope shells... But it doesn't matter. The shells are empty. The money is the most practical. Take it to buy some school supplies or eat something delicious."

Jiang Xiaodi didn't answer, and his eyes turned to Jiang Da.

The latter quickly shook his head and stopped: "San Pang, what are you doing? What money do children give?"

"I'd love to give it to my niece and nephew. Come on, you two take --"

Jiang Xiaodi dare not ask for it.

"Elder martial brother," San Pang's face sank, "if you don't let the child take it away, you look down on me. It's boring!"

Jiangda couldn't help but let her sister and brother take the money.

Jiang Xiaodi: "thank you, uncle three fat!"

Jiang Fuyue: "thank you."

Their clever appearance made the man laugh.

San panger started, but others couldn't help but say, and then it became a large-scale money giving scene.

The six uncles took turns to pay, and the sister and brother just took it——

"I'm fu man. You call me uncle fu man!"

Jiang Xiaodi, Jiang Fuyue: "Uncle Fuman."

"I'm Da Zhuang, your uncle."

"I'm uncle Biao."

"I'm uncle Xiang Qing."

"I'm a bean. You should call me uncle in terms of seniority, but it seems a little old... Why don't you call me brother bean? That's what the kitchen calls anyway."

Jiang Xiaodi: "brother Doudou!"

"Eh? It's brother Dou, not brother Dou!"

Jiang Xiaodi: "brother Doudou!"

"Forget it, whatever..." for your lovely, beautiful, clever and cute sake.

Then he took out his share. There was a red envelope with money in it!

San panger opened his eyes: "Xiaodou, you're really good! Just rub it secretly, and don't remind everyone!"

Cao Dou: "hey hey, I forgot."

San Pang: "..." believe you, I'm not human.

After receiving the money, the sister and brother were full again, said hello and left decisively.

On the table, there are only Jiangda and his six younger martial brothers.

"San panger, the two children are gone, and your sister-in-law is in the back kitchen. There are no outsiders here. Let's talk straight."

Jiangda is silly, but not stupid.

Six people stay in F City. Now they come to linhuai in groups. If it's just to catch up with the past, it's not necessary at all.

Cao Ji's master earns five figures a day. How can I come to him at leisure?

Sure enough, three fat children talked and sighed in a deep voice——

"I know I can't hide it from you. I don't want to hide it, but I don't know how to speak."

Jiangda zhengse: "you say."

"Let's have a few brothers," San Pang rubbed his fat hands. "I want you to go back and preside over the overall situation."

Jiang Da's face was suddenly cold and his eyes were firm: "it's impossible. You should give up the idea as soon as possible."

"Elder martial brother, you shouldn't have gone back then! Master's will clearly stated that Cao Ji was passed on to you. As a result, you were robbed by the mother and son of the black heart liver, otherwise you would be a big boss worth a billion now!"

Jiangda remained unmoved: "if the boss doesn't, I'm a cook."

"Elder martial brother, don't you want to take back what should belong to you?"

Jiangda shook his head and was always sober: "Cao Ji is not mine."

"That's not their mother's and son's!"

"San Pang, don't talk so hard. At least Shiniang is an elder." Jiang Da's eyes showed disapproval.

"Elder martial brother, you --"

"OK, don't persuade me. I'm fine now."

"No, I..."

Jiang Da: "I'm going to be busy here. You rarely come to linhuai. Go around, or you'll stay and fight for me."

Finally, three fat children and six people decided to stay.

If you don't succeed in persuasion for the first time, come more times and stay for a chance.

As for the fight, how many things can there be for such a small shop?

There are six of them!

Only Cao Douming has a clear look. He has seen the business of this store in the video. It's a grand occasion full of heads. He doesn't dare to underestimate it at all.

At one o'clock in the afternoon.

A long line has been lined up at the gate of Jiangji.

Most of them are tourists coming to Huaihe for play or business trip. Most of them are young people with high quality. They don't push or push when queuing, and they don't quarrel or make noise. Occasionally, they can chat with Jiangda.

"Uncle Jiang, can we see the moon god this Saturday?"

At first, the customer said "moon god" and he didn't react. Then he got used to it.

"Month after month, after lunch, I went back."

"Ah? What a coincidence?"

Jiangda smiled apologetically.

"Uncle Jiang, what does moon god usually do at home on weekends?"

"Well... She will do the test paper first, exercise after finishing it, and then tutor her brother with his homework, and then eat, watch TV, play mobile phone, or make an appointment with her friends to go out. It's similar to everyone, nothing special."

"Isn't that special?! I thought the goddess was so powerful that she was locked up at home every day to study!"

"In my impression, she doesn't spend much time reading and doing questions. Anyway, she has less time than going out."

"Ah? Then why is she doing so well?"

Jiangda turned over the pancake, neatly put it into a paper bag and handed it out: "OK, eat it while it's hot."

"Uncle Jiang..." ask for the answer.

"In fact, I don't know. Her mother and I don't care."

"..." ah! I fell! Dazzled by the aura of genius.

Soon it was the next one.

Jiangda's hands are fast, and the pancakes are delicious. Everyone is fast one by one, but the team can't see the head. Is it swollen or fat?

Three fat children and fu man looked at each other: "

Xiaodou: Well, the video is not deceptive.

In addition to the people who lined up to buy pancakes, there were people who packed Han Yunru's special signature dessert.

In addition to the first few, Han Yunru also updated the dessert list from time to time according to the seasonal changes, pondered new patterns, and took particularly nice names, such as——

Double skin milk is called "white Yang sweet"; Sesame dumplings are called "black heart beauty"; Osmanthus ice powder is called "golden osmanthus all over the sky" and so on.

Every minute I poked the literary string in the young man's heart.

Of course, a good name can only be regarded as icing on the cake. The most important thing is the taste!

Sweet but not greasy, fresh ingredients, all hand-made, healthy and beautiful. These are high-frequency words left by guests who have eaten Han Yunru dessert on major food review software.

A person can be said to have poor taste. A group of people may be looking for trust, but almost everyone agrees that the credibility is high.

Of course, there are some competitors playing tricks in it, but the traffic is too large. Those black and black comments quickly sink to the bottom, and the falling scores are instantly pulled back.

"Three fat brothers! Please take the money."

"Brother Fuman, clean the table and the seventh round of guests will enter the store immediately."

"Xiaodou, you have a good image. Help your sister-in-law to meet the beautiful little sister at the door."

"Xiangqing -"

"A Biao -"

Six people, ordered around.

This turn didn't stop, three fat children's sweat pattered away, Xiaodou's soles hurt, Fuman trembled, a Biao's face was like a dish

I thought Cao Ji was busy and tired, but I didn't expect that eldest martial brother's store was equivalent to the guest volume of ten Cao Ji Stores - it was terrible.

It was not until the sun set that the long line finally saw its head.

It's not easy to wait until the last one: "trouble, 50 family photos, 50 bacon floss, 50 vegetables, and then Pack 60 desserts of any kind."

San panger: "

A Biao: "

Xiaodou: "