When Zhao Xunyou saw the renovated store, he almost jumped up in excitement and shouted, "This is so beautiful, brother-in-law, is this our store?"
Song Chen: "Well, this is your shop from now on, run it well."
He made another phone call and called two helpers, and together they unloaded all the goods from the truck and placed them in the store's warehouse.
After closing the door, Song Chen dusted himself off and said, "Let's go, let's go eat first."
Those two people were already like starving ghosts. If they had gone there a second later, they would have really starved to death.
I didn't eat or sleep well on the way. I was just waiting for the day when I would arrive in Shanghai. I would eat for three days and three nights and sleep for seven days and seven nights.
Song Chen took them to the stir-fry restaurant where he usually ate. There was a private room, so it was convenient for them to talk.
The menu was handed over and the two of them ordered a bunch of dishes.
They didn't want to talk before the dishes were served. They kept drinking the tea provided by the store. There was also fruit provided in front. The three of them ordered several plates, and the boss's face looked bad.
After the fruit was eaten, the dishes were finally served.
Song Chen didn't say anything. When the two of them had eaten half their fill, the rice in the bowl was gone. They asked the waiter to add another bowl, and then they were both satisfied.
Song Chen tutted his words a few times: "How hungry are you all? You're like starving ghosts reincarnated."
Song Zidong burped, raised his head, and finally managed to speak.
"Uncle, I'm telling you, I don't want to drive for so long anymore. Let's hire a professional driver next time. I can't do this job. I have elderly parents and young children to take care of. If I do this a few more times, I'll die suddenly. My son and daughter are still waiting for me to make money to buy them candy."
Yang Shuang gave birth to a son as she wished, and Song Zidong was also happy.
It can be said that I have both a son and a daughter.
The gifts Song Chen and his family gave this time were the same as the ones they gave when his eldest daughter was born last time, and they did not show favoritism to anyone.
"Look at your lack of ability. You can't endure hardship, yet you still want to make money."
Zhao Xunyou: "Brother-in-law, this kind of hardship is unbearable. It's so fucking tiring."
Zhao Xunyou has become much thinner than when he first went there. He doesn’t know if it’s because the food is bad or he has not had time to adapt.
Song Chen put down his chopsticks, poured himself a cup of tea, leaned back in his chair, and drank it leisurely in small sips.
"How are you doing? I haven't checked yet. If you don't pass, I won't let you run the business."
Zhao Xunyou pulled out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket and raised his eyebrows at Song Chen with a silly smile: "Don't worry, I have already received the certificate of completion from Teacher Xu. I studied very hard, and you may not know more than me."
I heard that the car was actually developed by Teacher Xu and his brother-in-law's son Lin Jingbei, and Song Chen just invested money in it.
Song Chen took the paper from him and looked at it carefully. It said Zhao Xunyou's graduation certificate.
"You're quite proud, kid. I'll come over to sign the contract with you tomorrow."
Zhao Xunyou: "Sure, I can't help but want to put my money into your pocket."
Song Zidong was a little tempted: "Can I join?"
Song Chen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Why are you joining us? Just work hard over there and I'll give you a raise next year."
"Okay, thank you, uncle." After mentioning it, I got a big surprise.
"Hey, where's my aunt? Is she home?"
Another one got caught off guard, and Song Chen kicked him with his foot under the table.
"Brother-in-law, why did you kick me?" Zhao Xunyou was struck by an unexpected disaster.
Song Chen remained calm: "I was careless."
"Everyone except me has gone to Hong Kong City to play, so I can't entertain you tonight."
To Song Zidong's surprise, his uncle loved to pester his aunt so much that they didn't even take him with them when they went out to play.
So the kick just now should have been on your own foot, right?
Ask gently: "Why don't you go with me?"
Song Chen folded his hands and glanced at the two of them: "If it weren't for you, I would have gone a long time ago."
I still have to wait for them to come back and take care of the car shop business.
Zhao Xunyou: "It's okay, brother-in-law, I'll go with you next time. What's fun in Hong Kong?"
Song Zidong was amused and said, "You'd better find a wife to accompany you. Your uncle doesn't want to go out with a grown man."
What matters is playing, playing together and being human.
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This side of Hong Kong City.
As the plane landed, several people followed the crowd to pick up their luggage. Then a group of people stopped in front of them. They were from the hotel and came to pick them up.
Because they were not familiar with the area and could not book a hotel in advance, Gu Yun arranged everything for them, but Qian Linlu gave them a lot of money.
The hotel he booked was the most expensive one in Hong Kong. When he opened the window, he could see the bustling scenery of the beautiful Victoria Harbour.
Tomorrow is Xia Zhian and his group’s concert, which will be held in the largest venue in the city center. The tickets have already been received by Lin Lu and his group in advance, and they have excellent seats in the front row.
Gu Yun's family did not live here, so the driver took them home first, and then was sent over to pick up a few people to have dinner at home.
Because Feng Xuan and Gu Yun are both from the mainland and are not used to the food in Hong Kong, even the chefs were brought from the mainland, so they can get used to the dishes on the table.
Feng Xuan: "I can also take you to the best restaurant here tomorrow to try the food in Hong Kong."
Lin Lu politely responded, "Thank you for the treat. Next time you return to Shanghai, we can have dinner together."
Having said that, she knew that there was no such possibility.
Feng Xuan smiled charmingly: "You're welcome."
Looking at her familiar movements with Gu Yun, as well as the layout of the house, Lin Lu concluded that Gu Yun had finally gotten the girl.
Seeing that Lin Jingbei couldn’t get the dish he wanted to eat, Feng Xuan considerately moved to the dish in front of him.
Lin Jingbei froze, having forgotten to ask how to address her. "Thank you... Master's Wife."
Gu Yun: "Yes, you can just call him Master's Wife from now on."
Feng Xuan glared at him and said with a smile, "Xiaobei, call me sister. It sounds youthful, and I like it."
Lin Taichu is in the second grade and has learned some simple family titles. She calls Lin Jingbei brother. If her brother calls her aunt sister, then the generation relationship between her and her brother will be messed up.
I can't figure it out. I just can't figure it out. How can adults be so confused? How can they call people by random names?
"No, if my brother calls you sister, then what should I call you?"
Gu Yun fed her daughter two mouthfuls of rice and said, "Let them talk about their own affairs. You call me mom."
Lin Taichu: "No, I can only call Lin Daddy's wife mom, and Auntie is Auntie."
Gu Yun: "Then what did you call me?"
"Dad Gu." This is what Dad Lin asked her to call him.
Gu Yun: "You call me dad. When I marry your aunt, you will have to call him mom."
Lin Taichu: Auntie is marrying Mr. Gu? This is too messy!
Childish words: "Can we not get married?"
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