Chapter 88 Jinjiang Literary City Exclusive (88) Three more chapters. …



Chapter 88 Exclusive (88) Three more chapters. …

Doudou is just a three-year-old kid who can't read. If you ask him to write down what the guests want to eat, he can remember it, but no one else can understand it except himself.

Shen Qingyue frowned slightly and thought carefully. The camera, which loved to stir up trouble, also moved in at this time and just captured the two names of the dishes on the notebook.

[Emm, if I hadn’t just watched the live broadcast of ordering food, I wouldn’t have known what it was]

【Why not just ask Doudou~】

[I saw that Doudou remembered it so carefully, I thought the little prodigy could read now, but it turns out he was just scribbling, hahaha]

[Qingqing: The first difficult problem when opening a business is not being able to read the words]

[The director team is really stingy, just make a few copies of the menu and just check the box]

"Wow, what's written on this?" Ishimori also came over from behind to take a look, and said with a surprised smile: "Forget it, forget it, let my Miki write it."

Gu Xizhi glanced at him.

"This is, edamame? ... Fried chicken?" Shen Qingyue pointed at the first line of long words and leaned over to ask Doudou.

The cub's eyes were curved with laughter, and he said loudly, "Yes!"

"Doudou is really amazing." Gu Yinzhi praised the cub.

"The second one is watermelon soup with steamed bun?" Shen Qingyue seemed very confident when asking this question.

"That's right!" Doudou answered loudly again.

"Not bad." Shen Qingyue returned the ordering book to Doudou and said to Zizi, "Doudou was a great waiter today."

Ishimori shrugged and turned to wash the vegetables.

"How did you know that?" Gu Xianzhi started to cut the watermelon and asked Shen Qingyue who was draining the chicken beside him.

Shen Qingyue chuckled and explained, "He can't write, and he hasn't learned pinyin. What can he do now?"

Gu Xianzhi thought for a moment and said, "Painting?"

"That's right." Shen Qingyue turned on the tap to wash his hands: "Although the painting is a little abstract, you can still see it if you look carefully."

"For example, for fried chicken with edamame, Doudou drew a round bean and a chicken with four legs. You just need to imagine it."

"Amazing." Gu Xizhi exclaimed sincerely.

"It's very simple. Children this young don't know any other way to express themselves. They can only draw what they have seen and add a little imagination to it."

Shen Qingyue paused for a moment, then continued: "But Xiaoxun can read and write now, so you don't have to guess."

Gu Xianzhi nodded. His watermelon steamed bun was already ready. "Xiao Xun is a fast learner. He can basically recognize all the simple characters."

[Should I say Qingqing is smart, smart, or smart. ]

[Such a difficult problem has been solved, sir, I have to admit it]

[I was dying of laughter at the embarrassment of Ishimori trying to show off but no one paying any attention to him]

[Who said no one cares about him? Didn’t Gu Yinzhi glance at him?]

The kitchen called two waiters to bring the dishes, and Doudou and Xiaoxun were the first to run over.

Xiao Xun carried the plate and the big watermelon in his arms, and finally reached the table safely after staggering.

"Sister, let's have dinner!"

Doudou was grinning happily. Ever since he saw sister Tam coming over, he had been in a very good mood the whole morning.

"Great!" Tam picked up a small spoon and took a bite of the pepper and salt bun covered with watermelon juice, and then nibbled a piece of chicken: "It's delicious!"

She handed the spoon to Doudou: "Do you want to eat?"

"I'm not the first time." Doudou shook his head and took two steps back: "Sister, I'm the first time!"

The cub turned around and ran towards the door in small steps. The other children were also playing together at the door or in the room.

The "chefs" had nothing to do, so they all found a small stool to sit together, look at their phones and chat.

"I'm done. How much is this meal?"

The bowl of watermelon soup with steamed bun was almost eaten, and half of the stir-fried vegetables were still left. I can pack these up and have another meal in the evening.

Xiao Xun walked over quickly, looked through the menu, did some mental calculations, and said to Tam, "Edamame fried chicken is 15, watermelon steamed bun is 8 yuan, a total of 23 yuan."

"Here's the money!" Tam handed the fifty-dollar bill in his pocket to Xiao Xun. This money was the funding given by the director's team and also counted as an appearance fee, so he didn't have to return the remaining money.

Xiaoxun returned to the counter with fifty yuan. Miki had already counted the change and trotted over with Mai Mai who was holding the take-away box.

[Not bad, the division of labor is good, and it looks pretty decent.]

[Greeting guests, taking orders, calculating bills, collecting money, and packing up. Just five of us hhhh]

[Will there be any new customers in the morning? ]

The children reluctantly said goodbye to the first sister Tam of the day, and soon the second wave of guests arrived.

The second wave was a family of three, residents living nearby. The parents brought a little boy who was about the same age as Dou Dou.

Doudou, who has become a seasoned worker, took their orders step by step and received a handful of fruit candies from the uncles and aunts.

There were only two waves of customers in the morning, but the kids were not tired at all. They were like happy puppies, and they all seemed to be eager to have more.

The guests are basically invited and screened by the program team. Each person is given a fund of 50 yuan, and the only requirement is that they must choose a special dish when ordering.

The family that receives the most orders throughout the day will get the most saplings, and so on.

*

The store was closed for lunch at noon. The parents were not busy in the morning, so they made a lot of delicious snacks and dishes while chatting. In addition, there was the cactus fruit salad that Shen Qingyue had placed in the refrigerator. Everyone had a very sumptuous meal.

“In the morning, everyone will experience how to run a restaurant. It will be a little busier in the afternoon,” Xu Can reminded warmly.

Doudou stuffed his mouth with cactus fruit, and the bright red juice dyed his lips red and moist: "No need to eat!"

"Yeah! It's okay!" Nuonuo and the others also nodded.

"Didn't they say there would be a mysterious guest? And he'll be here in the afternoon too?" Shen Qingyue asked.

Xu Can said, "Yes!" and said, "Yes, our mysterious guest will also arrive at the restaurant in the afternoon, please look forward to it~"

After lunch, parents took their children upstairs to sleep.

Doudou really likes his "waiter uniform" of white short-sleeved shirt and black pants. When he went upstairs, he was still muttering to himself: "Flip the yingguanglin~ flip the yingguanglin~"

"Doudou worked so hard today~" Shen Qingyue also praised the cub enthusiastically, successfully making Doudou's little head lift even higher.

The Desert Restaurant opens at 2pm in the afternoon. Due to the long lunch break, they were almost awake before the staff knocked on the door.

Shen Qingyue sat at the head of the bed and flipped through his phone for a while.

Although it sounds unlikely, he is always worried that one of the guests Xu Can mentioned mysteriously today might be Shen Runfeng.

Even if Shen Runfeng came, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't want Dou Dou to be forced to perform some father-son love with his father in front of the camera.

However, Shen Runfeng never posts on Moments, and his location cannot be seen on WeChat, so now we can only hope that he won’t come over.

"Xiao Susu!" The cub was holding his little bottle of milk. His eyes were not fully open yet. He walked over with his slippers clacking on his eyes, and said softly, "I want to drink milk~"

"Okay, I'll make it for you." Shen Qingyue took the cub's bottle and got out of bed to boil some water.

*

We gathered in the lobby downstairs at two o'clock. The door was already open. With the mysterious guest mentioned by the director in the morning, the kids in the afternoon seemed particularly excited and they all looked out curiously.

"My mom said my dad might come over this afternoon!" Nuonuo sat on a small bench at the door and chatted with them excitedly.

"Your dad?" Mai Mai, who was sitting opposite her, tilted her head curiously: "Then will my dad come?"

“Come on!” Nuonuo leaned over and patted Doudou, who was playing in the sand with Xiaoxun and the others, “Brother, Xiaoxun, and your mom and dad.”

Xiao Xun said "Oh" and didn't react much.

His parents are at home every day and don't think there's anything special about coming here.

Only Doudou paused in his excited sand digging. He grabbed a handful of hot sand with his little hands, rubbed it in his palms, and quickly threw it aside.

"Okay." Doudou muttered.

Every time my father saw me, he would hug me, but he felt very uncomfortable doing so. He would always say something strange and ask me to answer. But if I couldn't answer, he would sigh.

The tiny body squatted aside, like a soft little glutinous rice dumpling. The sun cast a shadow in front of him, and the cub thought with some anticipation in his heart.

I can only see my mother once in a long time, so let her come!

"Doudou, shall we go wash our hands?" Gu Xiaoxun felt that his brother seemed unhappy, so he took the initiative to go find him.

There was a lot of yellow sand in Doudou's little palms, which couldn't be shaken off. The cub nodded obediently and went to the bathroom on the first floor holding hands with Xiaoxun to wash their hands.

[Baby, my baby, what’s wrong with you?]

[Why is Doudou unhappy? Don’t want to see mom and dad? ]

[Is there some kind of feud between wealthy families, just like what is written in novels?]

[Don't be so fussy, it doesn't necessarily mean that mom and dad will come over.]

After washing their hands, the two little cubs came out hand in hand, and Doudou resumed his jumping and skipping state.

About half an hour later, a shiny black off-road vehicle drove up from the distant sand dunes. There was a large logo of the program crew on the front of the car, which could be seen from a distance. As it drove, it stirred up a lot of sand.

"Wow, someone is coming!" The doorman jumped up from the stool, hopped on the spot, and stretched out his hands to greet them.

Doudou's eyes were shining, and he and his sister were acting as responsible welcoming doormen, also jumping happily with their hands raised.

The parents who were preparing food in the kitchen, either holding small bowls or vegetables, all leaned on the island and looked out.

[What are the parents doing? Hahahahaha]

[It’s really well synchronized, I can even take a screenshot and use it as a promotional image]

[No prizes for guessing, who will be the guest? ]


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