A mess in the Xiao family made Xiao Lan, who was supposed to be the center of attention at the graduation banquet, almost collapse. After Chen Yun and her husband learned about this matter in their family, Chen Yun wanted to go over to comfort Zhang Han, but unexpectedly her phone was turned off.

She and Liu Qiao looked at each other, but Zi Rui said to Chen Yun like a little adult: "Mom, I think we should not take care of this matter anymore. Zhenzhen and Sister Lanlan can solve it themselves now."

"Yeah, Ruirui is right." Chen Yun thought about it and agreed. Lanlan and Zhenzhen are both good kids. So what if they are adopted children? As long as they value sisterhood and support each other, things will definitely get better and better in the future.

It would be difficult if you can't figure it out. Chen Yun shook her head and decided to wait for some time until Zhang Han calmed down before caring about her.

She still focused on her business and called her son over to talk about her plans.

The parents-in-law also came over. Liu Zhiguo and Feng Yu were both people who didn't want to bother with work. They advised Chen Yun: "Liu Qiao's salary is not low, it's best for you to enjoy your life. Ruirui is in the third grade of junior high school now, you should put him first."

Chen Yun is not happy to hear that she is enjoying her life in her thirties. She is still very young and should have her own business. Of course, she still wants to open a shop of her own. When she was young, she had money and opened a shop directly. Now it is different. Now she has no money and she does not have much capital. She just wants to open a shop by her own efforts.

When she was about to express her thoughts, Liu Qiao spoke before her: "Dad, Mom. Yunyun is doing this for me. The money I earn is enough for me to eat and drink in Beijing, but if I want to spend more money on other things, I will have no money. Now we don't have a car in Beijing, and she is doing this for my own good."

"We'll just buy it from you." Feng Yu asked puzzledly.

Her money doesn't belong to her son, so what difference does it make? Why should she suffer that?

Liu Qiao finally understood Chen Yun's mood. He smiled and said, "Mom, please save the money. Yunyun and I will make some money for you to enjoy. This year, when I am free, we will make some money and invite you and my dad to go out for fun."

Feng Yu knew what he meant when he said that. She said reluctantly, "Then you guys should also take care of Ruirui's studies."

Chen Yun said repeatedly: "Mom, this is for sure."

Zi Rui was the happiest one, "Mom, I can eat hot noodles every day from now on."

Chen Yun smiled and said, "Yes, yes, you can be my mother's first customer, okay?"

They did what they said. Although the house Chen Yun bought in her new home had not been renovated yet, Liu Qiao, the plumber, had done the work. She could sleep in it after buying a mattress. The couple moved a gas tank and a wok to start their business.

The house they bought was in Building 3. There was an open space a few hundred meters ahead of Building 3, which spontaneously became a breakfast market. There were also shops selling dried goods and buns next to it, so it was also very lively here.

To get in, you have to find the property management company first. Liu Qiao was a little embarrassed, but Chen Yun went directly to the property management company and said she was the owner. The people in the property management company saw how she was dressed and knew she was rich. The clothes she was wearing were worth a month's salary for many people.

But Chen Yun was certainly not satisfied with a small stall. She wanted to earn some money to open her own store, or even buy a shop.

Liu Qiao was always with her, which made her feel confident. Because she chose to open the store on the weekend, Zi Rui, her parents-in-law and Liu Qiao all came.

Feng Yu was not optimistic. Besides, northerners like fried noodles and definitely don't like alkaline noodles, which are only liked by people in Jiangcheng. After she saw Chen Yun put sesame paste, radishes, crushed peanuts, etc. in place, she wanted to try it first.

"Mom, Zirui said he wanted to be the first to try it. I'll make a bowl for him first, and then for you." Chen Yun looked at her son with a smile.

She believed that business was built by perseverance. Liu Qiao put on an apron and helped her. Several nearby wonton and fried dough stick vendors started making them. The weather in Beijing was still quite hot this season. Chen Yun had a pot of big bone soup and a pot of soy milk on the side. She herself was dressed very simply.

She was wearing a white T-shirt, cropped pants, and a light purple apron, looking incredibly clean. Many vendors make delicious food, but everyone is afraid that it is not clean, especially when they see their greasy stalls. However, Chen Yun kept everything very clean.

She turned on the gas, and the water in the pot began to heat up. Chen Yun put the noodles in and asked Zi Rui as if he was asking a customer: "Would you like it spicy, handsome? Is there anything you cannot eat?"

Zi Rui also said seriously: "The spicier the better."

"Okay."

Chen Yun put the garlic water in a mixing pot, then put in the hot noodles, and then added chopped green onions, peanuts, and chili chicken essence. All of this depends on the feel of the hand, and Chen Yun tried it many times at home before she could do it freely.

She took the noodles out when they were cooked, blended them vigorously in a blender, put them in a white porcelain bowl, and served it to Zirui.

Chen Yun looked at her son nervously, "Baby, tell me if there is anything you need to improve!"

Zi Rui proudly gave a thumbs up: "Mom is the best."

Chen Yun made another portion for her parents-in-law. When she asked Liu Qiao again, he was very picky and immediately said, "I want to eat noodles in soup."

Yes, Chen Yun's noodle shop not only sells hot dry noodles but also soup noodles, so using big bones to make soup is the most delicious and nutritious. Chen Yun did not ask him directly if he had any dietary restrictions, which made Liu Qiao dissatisfied.

"Yunyun, why don't you ask me what dietary restrictions I have? You only ask your son."

Chen Yun squinted at him and said, "I've been with you for so many years, but I still don't know what foods you avoid. You're the pickiest person in our family. I have to read your expression every day when I cook."

Liu Qiao puffed up his chest and said to Feng Yu unhappily, "Mom, look, Yunyun is bullying me."

"I think you are bullying Yunyun." Feng Yu knew that his son was very picky about food. He would throw his chopsticks down if he saw something he didn't like during a meal. His daughter-in-law was completely accommodating to his son in this regard.

The dark dish steak that my son made before was eaten cleanly by my daughter-in-law.

When Chen Yun was just here to be Liu Qiao's cousin, a customer came over. A young man in a suit came over. He looked at the sign and tilted his head. "Hot dry noodles, OK, I'll have a bowl."

"So are you going to take the food away or eat here?" Chen Yun asked with a smile.

The young man looked at his watch and said, "I'm packing. Please hurry up."

After quickly preparing Liu Qiao's noodle soup, Chen Yun quickly prepared a bowl of hot dry noodles for the young man, because Chen Yun found that many outsiders were reluctant to eat hot dry noodles because they did not know how to stir them. Hot dry noodles must be stirred, and the more they are stirred, the better they taste. She simply stirred them for him and asked, "Do you need hot soy milk?"

The young man was noncommittal.

Chen Yun smiled as she completed her first business of the day, earning five dollars.