After some tenderness, Jiang Shiyue said she was hungry.
The two of them stayed at home since they came back in the afternoon.
Jiang Shiyue only stayed in this house occasionally and didn't prepare any vegetables.
Chen Shanhe looked at his watch. The tea restaurant was closed at this time, and he felt a little worried. Just when he was about to ask Jiang Shiyue if she could be patient for a while, he turned around and saw her getting dressed.
"Where are you going?"
"Let's go out and eat!"
"So late?" Chen Shanhe pointed the back of his hand towards Jiang Shiyue, motioning her to look at the watch.
It's past midnight.
Jiang Shiyue didn't take it seriously. She bent down, picked up Chen Shanhe's clothes from the ground, and threw them to him, explaining casually, "The south is different from the north. Many cities in the north don't have nightlife. But the south does. Especially now that Pengcheng has attracted worldwide attention, there are people from many countries here, and everyone has different schedules, so there is no shortage of people here at night."
Where there are people, there is demand, and where there is demand, there is a market.
Chen Shanhe didn't say anything, but just obediently grabbed his clothes and put them on.
He has actually been to the south several times, and last year he lived in Huacheng for a while because of his arm.
However, due to his job, he has to stick to a schedule even in the hospital.
It is true that it was not like it is now, where they can roam freely in the middle of the night.
The two of them walked downstairs hand in hand.
After walking a short distance and turning a corner, Chen Shanhe was stunned.
It turned out to be a snack street.
There are oyster omelets from the Greater Bay Area, Hong Kong-style fish balls, and more mainland food.
There are fried noodles, flat noodles, cold skin, stinky tofu and even barbecue.
Chen Shanhe felt fresh.
“There are delicacies from all over the country here?!”
Pengcheng is such a magical place.
Jiang Shiyue smiled but said nothing.
Chen Shanhe suddenly realized: "Your handwriting?"
Jiang Shiyue smiled and nodded.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
It turns out that the magical thing is not Pengcheng but his wife.
"How did you do that?"
Jiang Shiyue raised her hand and gently touched the tip of her nose. "To be honest, it's embarrassing. It all started because I came here to take care of things in Shajia Village. I came back late and had nothing to eat. I wished there was a snack street here."
"So you opened a snack street? Did you hire all these people?" Chen Shanhe knew that in Pengcheng he didn't have to be bound by all the ups and downs.
"How can I be so capable?" Jiang Shiyue shook her head. "Of course, it's mainly because I don't have time. Many people in Shajia Village are unemployed. Most of the jobs at the port are unloading jobs, which are suitable for young men. Many older people and some women in the village have no source of income.
Aren't some residents of Shajia Village refusing to agree to relocation? They're mainly worried that if they move upstairs, they'll lose their garden space. I had a sudden inspiration and suggested they set up a stall on this street. They could make local snacks.
This street has a great geographical location. On one side are wealthy local residents, and on the other side is a developing area where people from different countries come and go every day.
At first, no one supported me. But when someone actually tried setting up a stall and made some money, others were tempted. But they were from the same village and knew how to make similar snacks. So I taught them a few other snacks.
Jiang Shiyue taught everyone how to make pancakes, cold noodles, egg-filled pancakes, and barbecue.
Of course, she is only responsible for talking, and she doesn't care whether it can be done or not.
Chen Shanhe lowered his eyes to glance at Jiang Shiyue and asked her pointedly, "Shajia Village has over 300 people. You didn't teach here for nothing, did you?"
Although Jiang Shiyue is not a person who takes advantage of others, he is also a businessman who will not do anything without profit.
"You're the one who understands me!" Jiang Shiyue gave Chen Shanhe a thumbs-up. "At the time, there were still dozens of families in the village who refused to relocate. I told anyone who could persuade them to move, both the persuader and the persuaded, could come to me and learn how to make a snack. You have to know that there were already many street vendors on this street who were making money. They knew that only by making unique snacks could they be the next to make money. Don't underestimate street vendors; they could make more money in a month than they had in the previous year."
This move has an immediate effect.
No one can resist money, let alone fishing.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
He raised his hand and rubbed Jiang Shiyue's head. "You chose this street so that it would be convenient for you to go out and find food at night, right?"
Jiang Shiyue didn't answer, just giggled.
The two found a barbecue stall and sat down.
The stall owner was obviously familiar with Jiang Shiyue. "Shiyue, you're here? What would you like to order this time?"
Jiang Shiyue ordered some food and added, "Two more bottles of beer."
The stall owner was stunned and subconsciously looked at Chen Shanhe, wanting to say something but stopping himself.
Chen Shanhe didn't understand.
Jiang Shiyue said to the stall owner: "It's okay, this is my lover."
While the stall owner was grilling skewers, Chen Shanhe narrowed his eyes and questioned Jiang Shiyue: "Do you often bring other men here?"
Jiang Shiyue nodded, "Yes!"
Chen Shanhe's face darkened.
"Are you jealous?" Jiang Shiyue moved her face closer to Chen Shanhe.
Chen Shanhe raised his hand and pushed her face away. "I'll deal with you when we get back."
"You look handsome even when you're jealous." Jiang Shiyue smiled and sat up straight.
Chen Shanhe: “…”
Seeing that he pursed his lips and remained silent, looking really angry, Jiang Shiyue explained: "It's Yangyang, my brother, and Mike."
Chen Shanhe's expression finally eased up a lot. "Stay away from Mike. He's not a good guy either!"
Jiang Shiyue agreed with a smile.
It turns out that Chen Shanhe can be so petty when he gets jealous.
Very cute.
She likes it.
The stall next door sells fried cakes.
Chen Shanhe also ordered a plate of fried pancakes, took two bites, and suddenly laughed.
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