Chapter 129: Seeing his son was still alive, the father drew out seven wolves...
There were many diners queuing in front of the stall.
Su Chen didn't need anyone to urge him, he just sped up his movements.
Fortunately, this oil pan is big enough.
Wave after wave of stinky tofu was put into the pan and fried, and I was able to keep up with the pace.
After Su Chen finished frying the last pot, he started pouring the sauce and packing it.
An old customer habitually asked if there would be extra meals tomorrow.
Then I heard the bad news.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at Su Chen, their expressions somewhat distorted.
"What? Boss, it's only Thursday. Are you going to quit and take a break?"
"Yeah, shouldn't we move once a week?"
"Oh my god, I was so lucky to be able to eat here today, it turns out they have a big trick waiting for me!"
Each and every diner looked at Su Chen with accusing eyes.
Su Chen was so frightened by the stare that he almost raised his hands in surrender.
Hey, there are only 500 tasks!
At this moment, the task progress bar is already displayed in the calculation.
It would be rude to do it again.
He spread his hands and said helplessly.
"I just want to take a break. Besides, the longer I set up my stall here, the more people will come. The street will be blocked. I think everyone can understand. See you next week."
"No, I don't understand. Boss, if you can't kill me, then work me to death!"
"I understand you, but who cares about my life or death? Without this bite of food, I might as well die!"
"Boss, where are you going to hide and set up your stall next week?"
Su Chen's mouth twitched.
Does the task assigned by the system count as hiding?
You still have to point and hit...
"Well, when you meet me, you'll know where to set up the stall."
Diner: ...
Listening to your words is like being purified by Zhuangzi.
Boss, boss, you are really a rebellious person.
Su Chen didn't bother with the diners too much. After packing up his things, he drove home happily.
He is happy.
Under the sycamore tree, many diners couldn't help but feel sad as they held their stinky tofu.
The chewing movements in their mouths became more cautious.
His cheeks slowly bulged out, then slowly deflated, making a final struggle against the delicacy that was about to disappear.
I can’t bear to eat it!
After all, once you finish eating, it’s goodbye forever, so the longer you can keep it in your mouth, the better.
"Hey, I told you not to let too many people know about this. Can't you just keep the good stuff hidden? Look what happened now. The boss must have closed up shop early to avoid the spotlight."
"If you hadn't happened to see the TikTok video, would you have had this blessing?"
"That's right, that's too much. What's the Third Young Master's behavior? I'm just calling him an expert..."
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and all kinds of rumors are heard everywhere.
But Su Chen, who had already returned home, naturally had some peace and quiet.
After eating and coaxing the little girl to sleep, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
Even a salted fish will turn over eventually, but he lay there for hours without moving at all.
With a "ding" sound in my mind, one million was deposited into my account.
Su Chen was delighted, thinking that this reward was finally not useless.
Holding the warm money in his pocket, he turned over with satisfaction.
the next day.
After Su Chen sent the child away, he felt a wave of emotion in his heart.
I have to go to the parent-teacher meeting at 2:30 in the afternoon.
After all, it's the same as usual.
The main point is to be casual and put on the casual clothes you are used to wearing?
Or should I dress up carefully, put on a suit, and look handsome so as not to embarrass my child?
After all, children will secretly compare with each other.
Think for a while.
He is an old father who is afraid that he cannot bring honor to his children.
Finally made up my mind.
I walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and washed myself from head to toe.
Then, dig out a shirt from your closet that's both textured and understated.
He put on the watch that he never wore.
It is said that clothes make the man and saddles make the horse.
At this moment, Su Chen's temperament suddenly came up.
If someone who doesn't know the situation were to go out now, they would never imagine that his child is already able to help with cooking.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Su Chen swiped his school card and walked towards the specially assigned classroom.
The classroom is spacious and bright, with tea and fresh fruit on the tables.
Most of the parents have arrived.
Su Chen sat down according to the seat number.
When everyone was present, the teacher took the microphone and began to speak.
"I'm very happy that all of you parents have taken the time out of your busy schedules to attend this parent-teacher conference. Today, we..."
The teacher didn't talk too much.
After a brief talk, he began to distribute the letters written carefully by each child to their parents one by one.
Su Chen received the envelope, his heart full of anticipation.
I guess this is why the little girl didn't let me watch it the night before yesterday.
So what would she write?
When I opened it, I saw a lot of hearts, strawberries and candies drawn on it.
Hmm...it's the usual style of Naituanzi.
Dear Dad.
I can't write much, but I have so many things to say to you.
The most important sentence is, Dad, I love you.
In my memory, you are with me every day.
Play games with me, tell me stories, and help me tie my hair...
You are the most wonderful and best dad in the world.
And I am the luckiest daughter.
Dad, thank you for your hard work over the years.
When I grow up, I will take good care of you...
A letter.
The handwriting is crooked, and many characters cannot be written, so they are replaced by pinyin or drawings of little people.
You even have to think and guess to understand the meaning.
However, Su Chen couldn't help but burst into tears.
In fact, he is not a particularly emotional person.
But the words written by the little girl really touched him.
As a father, he felt that he had not done enough.
But the little guy actually said that he was very lucky.
These few numbers are of great weight.
Not only Su Chen, many parents also couldn't help crying after reading the letters written by their children.
Some even howled loudly in public.
Of course, there is no harm without comparison.
Some parents, before the meeting: I am so proud that I can use my five-centimeter high heels to poke to death anyone who looks down on my child.
After the meeting: You bastard, I can stab you to death with my five-centimeter high heels.
Look at what nonsense is written in this letter!
"Mom, please look at this paper for a while, otherwise the teacher will know that I didn't write it."
"The teacher asked us to write down our true feelings, so remember to buy a roast duck later."
'I didn't write this to Dad, I hope Dad can read it for Mom.'
Some even didn't know what to write, so they just drew a bunch of poop.
Several parents exchanged glances with each other and started complaining.
"Hey, a cotton-padded jacket is still warm. It's nothing like my leather jacket, which leaks air!"
"That little bastard of mine is the one who's so annoying. He won't even tell his dad a word of what's really on his mind."
"Dude, when you get home from the meeting, will you bring the props?"
"Go ahead, you must go! I have the Prodigal Son's Returning Shoes, the Hopeful Son's Success Whip, the Repentance Rack, the Golden Silk Success Belt, and the Five Finger Mountain!"
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(End of this chapter)
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