The three of them took a taxi back home, and the old lady went into the kitchen to cook again.
"Xingguo, you also study American chickens, and the money you save is earned by foreign countries." The old man was very unhappy that the Americans had cheated him of all his money.
"They don't have secret recipes, so why not study them?"
"We can research bullets, so why can't we research food? When our ancestors were enjoying the Manchu-Han banquet, they were still savages. You have no ambition. If you could research it, how could your factory not make money? You have to think about it if you want to start a business. At least you have to give it a try. If you don't even try, it won't work. How are you going to make a career?" The old man was stimulated by the price of American chicken and scolded Li Xingguo.
Li Xingguo listened and thought, although what Grandpa said was a bit radical, it made sense. If you want to make a profit, you must have good products that can drive the market.
The old man went to the kitchen with his hands behind his back and asked the old lady, "Do you think we can make that American chicken ourselves?"
The old lady... "Anyone can make it, and yet you sell it for so much? You're dreaming."
Old man... has no ambition!
Old lady...it's not painful to talk while standing.
In the evening, Fengchun went to pick up Wu Zhiqiu and others after get off work, saying that Li Xingguo had also arrived and his grandparents asked them to go over there for dinner.
The whole family came to the old man's place.
Li Xingguo saw his parents and his eyes turned red. "Mom and Dad!"
Wu Zhiqiu looked at Li Xingguo, who was as dark as an African. If he were walking on the street, she would not be able to recognize him. He was completely different from the fair and gentle man when he was walking.
Li Mancang patted Li Xingguo on the shoulder and said, "You've become darker and thinner. You must have suffered a lot, right?"
"What's so hard for a grown man?" The old man looked down on his eldest son's love for his child. What's the big deal for a grown man to suffer a little hardship and fatigue? It's just like a woman's complaint.
Li Mancang glanced at the old man and said, "Dad, where does this anger come from?"
Li Xingguo...American chicken is exciting.
At dinner, the old man took a bite of the chicken stewed by the old lady and sighed.
Old lady...if the child wasn't here, she would have taught the old woman a lesson.
"Mancang, Xingguo took your mother and me to eat that American chicken today." The old man put down his chopsticks.
Luo Panpan, who was busy eating, immediately opened his eyes and asked, "Grandpa, why didn't you wait for me?"
Li Mei glared at Luo Panpan and said, "Eat your meal, don't worry about anything."
Li Mancang knew that American chicken was so popular, as he had children at home, but he had never taken them to eat it. "I heard it's very expensive. I haven't tried it yet. How is it?"
"You can eat it if you want. I tell you, it's just a few French fries, with at most two potatoes, fried and sold for 15 yuan. If young men want to have a full meal, they'll have to spend about a hundred or eighty yuan." The old man felt so sad when he thought about it.
"So expensive?" Everyone at the table was surprised.
"My classmates said thirty is enough," Luo Panpan muttered.
The old man glanced at Luo Panpan and said, "Your appetite is no less than that of a young man. Thirty is a set meal, which is enough for children like Dabao and Erbao. Adults can just eat it for the taste."
Wu Zhiqiu had never eaten there in his past life or in this life. He knew it was expensive but he never thought it would be so expensive.
"It's too expensive. That's a place for rich people to spend money." Fenglan sighed, looking at the expectant expression, Fenglan thought that the shop was closed, so she took the girl to try it. The girl studied very hard, going out early and returning late every day.
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