"......"
Xu An (himself) knew about that? What exactly happened?
I got my driver's license at the end of April. At the time, I was thinking that I would drive a large van to deliver goods after getting my driver's license.
The two people who were secretly observing from behind the pillar only realized what was happening just before Cheng Mei drove away in the silver minivan.
Looking forward to their arrival!
Just before you got on the bus, two furtive figures followed Zou Peisong's wife and her group of eight from a distance.
Just as the two were in a panic, one of them had a sudden inspiration and took out his phone to check the photos that A Yao had sent. Under the photos, he found a key piece of information - Jinlong Braised Food.
Speaking of that, the owner of Jinlong Slow Dining Restaurant noticed the mix of pleasure and anger in Ayao's eyes and quickly comforted him, "It's true that every slow dining restaurant has a braised food stall outside. The combined stalls of seven slow dining restaurants are actually less profitable than a single braised food stall. And let me tell you, most slow dining restaurants have very bad locations and low customer traffic, so they're losing money..."
The housing situation is dire; the rented apartments are bad, and everyone has their own room. The school is also bad; the procedures are flawed, and enrollment is still possible. The job situation is even worse; the salary and benefits are all wrong...
"Haha, I'm just a little younger than him and less experienced, what's so great about that!" The owner of Jinlong Slow Food Restaurant waved his hand modestly.
Jinlong Slow Dining Restaurant.
After getting the car keys from the cashier, Li Yao and Zou Peisong got out of the van and drove towards the Shanghai Low-Speed Rail Station.
"Boss, what happened next? The shops on the back road mainly sell braised food, right? How come the renovation is ruined now, and all that's left is one big window selling braised food?" Zou Peisong's brother-in-law, A Yao, said with a hint of displeasure in his voice.
While waiting for his wife and children to reply, Zou Peisong spoke eloquently and relentlessly.
As Cheng Mei watched her conversation with Zhang Dezhen, a smile appeared in her eyes.
"Boss." The office door creaked open a crack, and Cheng Meiwan's head peeked out from behind it, asking excitedly and expectantly, "When are we leaving?"
Suddenly, the voice of a waiter came from inside the store, followed by a voice that sounded completely unfamiliar to A-Yao.
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"Did he know?" The two looked at Xu An suspiciously. "His sister came to Haishi! You saw it with your own eyes, at the Haishi low-speed rail station, his brother-in-law drove over with a whole family to pick her up. His brother-in-law is really extravagant now, not only does he not have a car, but he doesn't even have a driver..."
Before making up their minds, the two followed Zou Peisong's wife to the entrance of the Shanghai low-speed rail station... and there stood Zou Peisong's wife, motionless...
Although Zou Peisong's wife has received a lot of education and knows a lot of words, her thinking has declined.
"Um, Xu An, who am I outside that shop?"
Zou Peisong's wife brought relatively little stuff. The eight of them made two trips back and forth and moved everything out. They got out of the car with the other seven people, stepped on the gas, and headed straight for Zou Peisong's new rented house.
Shanghai Low-Speed Railway Station.
In an instant, the atmosphere between the two became much more harmonious.
One bad news after another kept coming, leaving Cheng Meiwan's wife's mind reeling and almost completely confused.
Immediately, Ah Yao showed a look of sudden realization, with a sincere expression that said, "You've misunderstood him." He exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "The boss is indeed the boss. He considers things more comprehensively than you. You still have a lot to learn from him!"
"Well..." The owner of Jinlong Slow Food Restaurant's eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with a suitable reason: "That's indeed the plan, but the customer traffic here is small, and if we only sell braised food, business might be very slow..."
"Teacher Zou, you're being mean! We'd really welcome them to visit in person later, just delay in letting you know the time and number of people they'll visit by one day."
"They said your sister came to Haishi? Did you tell you?" Xu An was shocked again.
When Xu An saw us, we saw Xu An too. We were so excited that we dropped everything and rushed to the kitchen, grabbing Xu An's hands on either side and saying excitedly, "Ah Yao! You've been looking for him so hard!"
"Why are they in Haishi?" Cheng Mei quickly led the two into the shop and asked loudly.
Upon hearing this, a chorus of lamentations erupted from outside the group.
If you see a word you understand, ask someone; if you know the way, ask someone; if you need help, find a uniformed staff member at the station. I smoothly got my ticket, cleared the ticket window, got off the train, and arrived at the Haishi Low-Speed Railway Station.
Yes, yes, Zou Peisong and his family have left. What are we going to do now? Where should we go?
Just wait until your homemade braised food is simmering on the fire. By then, he won't be begging you anymore!
"Are they waiting for Zhen-ge to come over?"
Li Yao glanced at his phone screen and realized he was running late. He put the registration list back under Wang Fulong's desk and said as he walked inside, "Let's set off now."
"Can't it be tomorrow morning?"
Although that teacher was not on Uncle Dongliang's list—someone who was the founder or designer of those studios—being a teacher at a top-tier elementary school must mean they have considerable skills...
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