MTL - I am a Chef in the Modern Era-Chapter 30 Lanzhou noodles

This incident was finally caused by Yang Jianguo’s slap, but everyone knows that this is not over yet.

Zhao Xuemei cried and went back to her family. The anger in her heart burned more and more. Yang Jianguo didn’t know why it was because of the long bones. She didn’t go to Zhao’s home to pick her up, let her be angry at Zhao’s family. How to toss, Yang Jianguo does not care, but because of this, Zhao Xuemei is even more angry.

The two of them played the first time in this life. They didn’t say that they beat her before. They just said a few words to her, Yang Jianguo did not dare, so Zhao Xuemei wrote all of this in the old Yangtou and Lin Yiyi. On their heads, if they are not them, where are these things.

Later, Yang Xiao did not care about Yang Jianguo’s opposition and found Zhao Xuemei back. He could go back to Yang Jianguo and took a face all day to ignore her. I thought it was determined to dry her for a while. Before I changed, Zhao Xuemei had such a The treatment, it is also angry, throwing bowls in the pot in the day, the home is so smoky, it doesn't look like it.

Let's talk about the Xiqin restaurant, but it is the opposite of the other party.

Old Yangtou now doesn't even manage the restaurant. He has to hand over to Lin Biao to take care of it. Most of the time he will pass the restaurant to him. He will fight with his grandmother every day, together with the old Chen Shu. Playing chess, the days are much easier than usual.

So until one day, Lao Yangtou simply called everyone together and announced what he had considered for a long time.

"In the future, this Xiqin restaurant is a small one."

Except for Shen Fu and Xiaolan's grandmother, it seems that there is nothing surprising, and the rest of the people are somewhat stunned, including Lin Yiyi.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

The old Yang head swings his hand, indicating that Lin Yiyi should not talk first, listen to him.

"The hard work of my life, in fact, this Xiqin restaurant, I have no big life in this life, I have been living in a restaurant for half a lifetime. I originally thought that when I was old, I would pass this restaurant to my son. Passed to the grandson..." The old Yang head paused and smiled and said, "Unfortunately, without the blessing, the son and grandson don't look at the restaurant, don't want it. But this is my hard work, even if it Not worth a few dollars, I am reluctant to explain it to it, it is better to pass it on to the small idea, and later I am dead, always thinking."

Some of the sad feelings in this statement, everyone knows that the old Yangtou must have remembered his son and grandson who did not live up to the filial piety.

Old Yangtou did not speak, and Xiaolan’s grandmother went up and patted his shoulder. “Old Yangtou, don’t think so much, isn’t there still us and these two children? These two children’s We look in the eyes, although it is not your grandson, you can treat you, like your grandson, and pass it on to him, lest you pass it to Zhao Xuemei and we are angry."

Everyone nodded and said that Grandma’s grandmother said it makes sense.

Lin Yiyi kept pouting and didn't talk. He said, "Grandpa, I don't want this restaurant."

In addition to Shen Fu, everyone was surprised.

"Stupid children, old Yangtou said to you, you don't want to."

Lin Yiyi squinted at the eyes. "The gentleman does something for him. Helping Grandpa to take care of these things is what I want to do. I am willing to do it. Grandpa gives me money. Then we take what we need, I am from Grandpa took what I should take here. The rest is what I should not take. I should not take it."

Lin Yiyi said seriously, but he only listened to people when he was a child, and laughed. Lao Yangtou also said, "The reason is quite a lot. I heard my head faint, but ah, I only know one. The matter, if you don’t want this restaurant, I will sell it. I will never have a Xiqin restaurant in the future.” When it comes to this, the old Yang’s look is also a bit depressed. “Small, you are true. Don't want to either?"

"Why did Grandpa have to sell the Xiqin restaurant?"

Lao Yangtou smiled. "Stupid child, grandfather is old, can't move, retreat 10,000 steps, even if I am doing it, but if I am dead? This house will always be someone else's."

After Lin Yiyi shunned the meaning of it, he stopped.

He shouldn't want the restaurant of the old Yangtou, but if the Xiqin restaurant is gone, where will he go afterwards?

The world is big, but I can't find a second Xiqin restaurant to be his place.

Shen Fu smiled and leaned into Lin Yiyi’s ear. "Otherwise, in any case, Grandpa’s restaurant, you don’t want Grandpa to sell, how can you buy it yourself?"

Lin Yiyi swears, "Buy it?"

"Yes, buy it, so isn't the Xiqin restaurant always called the Xiqin restaurant forever?"

Lin Yiyi’s eyes lit up.

"That is, Grandpa, I bought this restaurant."

The old Yangtou listened at a glance, and then everyone laughed together. "Yes, OK, you say buy it, then buy it."

Anyway, as long as the Xiqin restaurant is still here, as long as it is still open, what is the difference between buying and receiving? As long as Lin Yiyi agrees.

Things are so sloppy.

However, the old Yangtou is not a sloppy one. He found the real estate license of the house he bought that year, and then took Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu together and went to the Housing Authority to change the name of the real estate certificate. Lin Yiyi.

But until the time came out of the Housing Authority, Lin Biao thought about it. He didn’t give any money for the house, and it was not enough to rely on his deposit.

Lao Yang’s head smiled. “It’s okay, this money, when will you give me all the time? Actually, it’s okay to give it. Grandpa doesn’t need anything. Grandpa has only one request. This is the Xiqin restaurant. Grandpa wants you. Keep driving, wait until the day when you really don't want to open it."

Lin Yi nodded and said, "No, I can give you the money for the house."

Shen Fu all the way is a foil, until this time I came up again, "I have money, lend it to you first, are you either?"

Lin Yi wanted to marry him.

Shen Fu raised his mouth. "Don't believe it. Anyway, you owe it to my grandfather or you owe me. If Grandpa owes a long time, Grandpa may not want it. My...you want Don't think about it."

In the end, Lin Yiyi still did not borrow, because the old Yangtou said, he would let him make a loan, and he was not afraid that he would not return.

The Xiqin restaurant has become Lin Yiyi in this way. On the surface, it is no different from the original. Lao Yangtou often strolls in the store to help, from time to time, he also exposes some good food to Lin Biao. I thought they tasted it, Lin Yiyi also learned a lot, plus the original Song Yan taught, and now he can also become a faction, creating some new dishes.

The days when the day was on the right track were particularly fast, and the summer was over. During the period, Yang Jianguo’s family never came again.

Yang Jianguo did not dare to go, Zhao Xuemei did not think of ways to not want to go, and Yang Xiao, there is no time to go.

From the beginning of the cold war between Yang Jianguo and Zhao Xuemei, the two people did not care much about him. In addition to giving him money, Zhao Xuemei was afraid that he was hungry and cold. The rest did not ask much. He concentrated on how to find the old Yangtou’s house and restaurant. When I got it, Yang Xiao was annoyed at home. Now the family is always irritated and cold, and it’s even more annoying. It’s not so much going home. It’s a day outside, and Yang Jianguo’s anger is that he can’t see him all day long. How about taking him, and occasionally asking two sentences and being back to the top of Zhao Xuemei’s cold words, I will never ask again.

When Yang Xiaole is free, he is not at home.

Holding Zhao Xuemei’s money, he was in the playing field day after day, I don’t know what day it is.

"Quick and fast! Give money to money!"

"And lost again, fuck!"

Yang Xiao pushed the card in his hand, and the mouth was still slamming. The pocket was empty, and he had to open it to the person next to him. "Let me borrow a few more thousand."

The man had a cigarette in his hand, put the cigarette into his mouth, and asked if he didn’t ask, he began to squint and count the money. "I don’t know how to pay for it. I will give you 20,000. You look at it yourself. play."

There are a lot of 20,000, but Yang Xiao is addicted. He only took a little hesitation and took it over. "I will give it back when I win."

The man called out a smog, or the immortal expression of the human and animal. "Nothing, who is the one who is going to play, you go on, I go out and blow."

Said to go out to blow the hair, but went outside and turned a corner to the right of the house to go, the black brother who played cards with Yang Xiao last time was sitting there, holding a bowl of ramen, eating too full Khan, I heard him coming in and not asking, "How is it?"

Before, he was also stunned by the black brother who called his brother and brother. He bent down and gave him a glass of water.

"Back to black brother, almost."

The five big three men looked up, and the face of the face looked fierce. It was like two people who laughed and laughed that day.

"I almost closed the net, I don't know if this kid can squeeze a few pounds of oil."

"Nothing, I heard that his father is a company, and the oil and water are not much, and the black brother can rest assured."

"That's good, if you can't squeeze the oil, just throw it into the river to feed the fish."

The man smiled and nodded. "Yes."

The two smiled at each other as if they saw a lamb to be slaughtered.

And the lamb is still not alert.

"Agained again?!! How do you get back today!!"

"Do you want money?"

"Okay, forget it, have you borrowed so much today?"

"You are all bad luck today, I don't believe it will be worse. If you are afraid of you, don't come. Anyway, you are losing because you are not me."

"That, then give me another ten thousand?"

"A thousand is enough, 100,000! Xiaozi don't have to be afraid, my brother has money, I don't believe in this evil, you can't turn it over!!"

"100,000 is 100,000!"

The time for this hunting shop was too long, and it was time to close the net.

Yang Xiao’s eyes were red, but he finally lost the money. In the end, the people walked almost the same, and the men around him bowed their heads. “You are really too far back.”

Yang Xiao nodded dull.

"Forget it, look at the difference in the light you lose, I will not take a bit of you, but when are you going to give it back to me?"

Yang Xiao is dumbfounded. "Yes, pay back?"

The man blinked. "What? You don't want to accept it?"

Yang Xiao quickly waved his hand. "I don't mean this. No, I just want to ask, how much do I owe?"

Until this time, Yang Xiao felt that his legs were a little shaken.

"Not much, this number." The man said with a finger extended.

"One, ten thousand?"

The man smiled. "You just lost 10,000 when you just got it. Do you think it is possible?"

Yang Xiao’s legs are shaking even more, “Ten? 100,000?”

The man continued to shake his head.

Yang Xiao suddenly became scared. "Is it a million?!!"

"1.18 million, my brother is generous, 180,000 will not ask you for it, when will one million still be?"

"Are we two brothers?"

The man smiled. "The brothers still have to settle accounts. Isn’t it close at this time?"

Yang Xiao’s eyes widened and he understood that he was being taken.

"You play me?!!"

"Snapped!!"

And he said that his brother, who had been a brother for more than a month, gave him a slap in the face, squinting, and fiercely screaming. "Playing with you? Are you **** me? How? If you lose, you don't recognize it? The money that Laozi lends to you." Isn't money?"

Yang Xiao was dizzy by this powerful slap, and suddenly he was afraid. "I still! I am still! You must let me go back, I must find a way to give you back!" .

Who knows that a man suddenly sees his mind, "One million is not a small money, it is to let you think of a solution, but before you leave, first sign this." The man shook out a piece of paper with black and white letters Written by the owe, Yang Xiao borrowed money from the company and repaid it within ten days. The following also wrote Party A and Party B in a decent manner.

Yang Xiao suddenly shrank back and signed this. He was finished in his life.

The man was backhanded and slap on his face, and his face was swollen as high on both sides.

"I don't want to sign it, don't want to sign it, give me two of his fingers."

Two people holding the knife, really forced up step by step, did not wait for the knife to touch the finger, Yang Xiao screamed like a pig, "I signed! I signed!"

Speaking of picking up the pen, he wrote his name on it.