Lin Cuiping is afraid of pain?

When she was a child, she fought with Lin Cuiping, and they were much more fierce than they are now. They would not give up until they saw blood.

Lin Cuiping is a person who becomes more courageous after more setbacks. She will be even more mean the next time she gets beaten...

Before she came, she was thinking that maybe Tian Hao hurt Lin Cuiping's body, and this damn girl might be listless. Now it seems that she was overthinking...

Song Shan took the letter and wrote a few words on it for her: "The location that Manager Lin picked is pretty good. There's a lot of space outside, and there's also a place to make roast duck. You can just let them take it away when the time comes."

Xie Yunshu was surprised: "Shan 꼇, have you learned how to make Beijing roast duck?"

Song Shan is quite modest: "It's not as authentic as Jingbei, but it should be okay."

Lin Cuiping slapped Song Shan on the body and said, "What do you mean it's just okay? It's absolutely delicious. I baked ten of them yesterday and they were sold out in the cafeteria in just a few hours! It's just that it's too troublesome to make them. It's not suitable to sell them here."

Her hand was quite strong, and Song Shan looked very frail, but after the slap, Song Shan did not move at all, and there was still a smile on his face.

Xie Yunshu was thinking about the business. She thought about the money in her hand and said, "Write a plan and see how much it will cost in total. Since you are going to do it, don't waste time."

When it comes to opening a restaurant, try to do it as soon as possible. You may be able to make some money later.

Lin Cuiping hummed, and after a while she couldn't help but ask, "He didn't come back?"

She knew that Tian Hao had gone on a blind date with Song Qianqian, and that was the moment she completely died.

Xie Yunshu reached out and flicked her forehead: "Qianqian is not with him."

Lin Cuiping curled her lips: "It has nothing to do with me."

"You say one thing and say another!" Xie Yunshu cursed with a smile, then took out a plastic bag from his pocket and gave it to her: "Don't think about men. There is not much of anything in the world except men. Even toads cannot compare to their number."

Lin Cuiping looked at the bag in her arms: "What is this?"

She opened it and took a look, then her eyes slowly widened and she gave Xie Yunshu a bear hug: "How did you know I wanted this? You, a wicked person, finally got some good ideas! Woohoo, you're so annoying. Why did you give me this in the middle of winter? I can't wear it!"

Xie Yunshu gave her a pair of pantyhose, which are now the ceiling of fashion.

"Well, when you wear it, it will make men unable to walk." Xie Yunshu's mood also improved. She kicked Lin Cuiping out of habit: "Stop talking, hurry up and work. Take me to see the house there in the afternoon. I have other things to do."

Song Shan stood aside and pursed his lips. Xie Yunshu kicked Lin Cuiping in the thigh and he couldn't block it.

As for what Xie Yunshu gave Lin Cuiping to make her so happy, he didn't see it clearly, but he was curious. Since Lin Cuiping came back from Beijing, she has been in a bad mood, and making delicious food seems to be of no use.

What made her so happy? When he got his salary, he could give it to her. Anyway, he had saved some money now and he had no place to spend it...

Lin Cuiping happily went to the front to help sell food. She put on such an expensive lipstick every day, and she must not waste it. She had to let more people see it.

There is nothing to do in the kitchen now. Although the two apprentices Song Shanru brought with him have not yet graduated, they are already doing the aftermath work. Song Shanru is indeed much more relaxed than before, and can free up more time to research new dishes.

"When the restaurant over there opens, you and Lin Cuiping will be in charge of the management and the kitchen respectively. Your salary will be increased based on the profits." Xie Yunshu really likes Song Shanrou.

Of course, it’s not that kind of liking, it’s just pure appreciation of talent. If he could speak, with his cooking skills, he would at least be the head chef of a big hotel now.

Xie Yunshu made money herself, and she didn't want to treat the people who worked with her badly, so as the canteen's profits increased, the wages of her subordinates also increased again and again. Whether it was the temporary helpers, Aunt Zhao, Lin Cuiping, or Song Shan, their bonuses had doubled in just half a year.

Song Shan nodded, and the two of them stopped talking.

The work ahead should have been almost done by now, and Xie Yunshu was just about to go take a look when someone tugged at his sleeve.

She turned around and saw Song Shan's handsome and fair face was slightly red, and the note he was holding had a line of words written on it: "Why is she unhappy?"

He cooked delicious food, but she was not happy. That night, she was seen secretly wiping away tears. But in front of others, she laughed heartily.

If he could just make her happy, buy her a gift or cook her something delicious, he would be willing to do it.

Xie Yunshu was stunned: "Are you talking about Lin Cuiping?"

Seeing Song Shanxiao nodded gently, Xie Yunshu was silent for a while before speaking: "Tian Hao said that he only regarded her as an ordinary friend, and his parents did not agree because the gap between the two was too big."

She realized that Song Shan might be attracted to Lin Cuiping, so after saying this, Xie Yunshu thought Song Shan might be happy.

But Song Shan didn't. He lowered his head slightly, with a trace of sadness on his face, and hurriedly wrote a few words: "Then how can she be happy?"

He never thought about owning her, he just wanted her to smile more, and he didn't dare to ask for anything else.

In fact, Xie Yunshu didn't know either. Based on her understanding of Lin Cuiping, she finally thought: "Make more money, or praise her more."

Lin Cuiping likes others to praise her the most...

Is that so?

After Xie Yunshu left, Song Shan fell into confusion and gradually became lonely. He didn't do anything big to make money, and he didn't know how to say nice things, so he couldn't make her happy.

For some things, no matter how hard you try, it seems to be of no use.

The front was almost busy. When Li Fenlan and Aunt Zhao came back, their faces were not very good: "Yun Shu, people from outside are not allowed to come in. We will lose half of our daily sales!"

In the past, no one from outside came to eat here, but we all felt very content. However, after experiencing the days of earning billions of yuan every day, we can no longer accept this gap.

Especially Li Fenlan, she didn't receive any cash for a whole day, and she felt a little depressed: "It's so late, I can't even use the abacus..."

Sometimes work brings not only money, but also the affirmation of self-worth, especially for Li Fenlan who has been a housewife all her life. She likes her current life very much.

Xie Yunshu patted Lin Cuiping on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, we'll go look at houses this afternoon and wait for the new restaurant to open. I'm afraid you guys won't complain about being too busy."

Lin Cuiping stroked her curly hair and suddenly thought of something: "Xie Yunshu, did you bring your camera back?"

When she went to Tiananmen Square in Beijing, she still asked someone to take photos. Each photo cost one yuan, which was too expensive! But when she saw Shen Subai taking Xie Yunshu to play and bringing her own camera, she was almost envious.

Xie Yunshu was surprised: "What do you want a camera for?"

"You gave me a gift, can't I wear it and take a picture when I go back?"

Lin Cuiping begged her, "I just want a camera in my life, Boss Xie, please let me use it!"

Xie Yunshu was pestered by her and said, "I know. I'll get it back for you."

What nonsense! What he wants most in his life is a camera. But Lin Cuiping has so many things she wants most in her life!

However, Xie Yunshu agreed, and Lin Cuiping was so happy that she went out humming a song with her head held high.

Song Shanzhi behind her tilted her head slightly. All she wanted in her life was a camera. Would a camera make her particularly happy?