Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1142 Thank you boss
Yang Song has been in business at Baifeng Pavilion for three days without a break.

The business is extremely booming. If it is not supported by hard dishes such as crock pot stew, he will probably die from overwork.

Tired is a little tired, but Yang Song feels very happy.

People who come to eat, there are workers who work overtime all night.

"I'm exhausted, but I can eat a good meal with you, Brother Song, and I feel very comfortable in my stomach!"

"Eat well." Yang Song will give this kind of people who work overtime continuously a pot of tea that soothes the nerves and nourishes qi and blood: "Go home and drink it hot, sleep well, and pay attention to your body."

"Thank you, Brother Song." The visitor bowed to Brother Song, and walked away holding the teapot like a baby.

"I came from another province. I went straight to Baifeng Pavilion as soon as I got off the bus. I was really worried that I would miss it. Fortunately, I caught up." The speaker was a somewhat tired fat man, but he had just had a full meal, and his complexion gradually began to turn red.

"Hawthorn and sour plum soup, just finished the journey, don't eat so much at once, it helps digestion." Yang Song sent out another pot.

"It's really hot in Los Angeles!" The girl from Bingcheng was very afraid of the heat.

Yang Song made her iced watermelon juice.

"Boss, why did you give me a big watermelon?"

The big watermelon opened a small window, opened it, inserted a straw, and inside was cold and sweet watermelon juice.

"Don't be greedy, drink less, it's fine when it's not so hot, put the rest in a quilt and take it away, put it in the refrigerator, and drink it within five hours, don't force it if you don't finish it before throwing it away."

The little girl hugged the watermelon and drank watermelon juice: "It's so sweet, so cool, so delicious! You even added yogurt and lemon to it, it's so delicious!"

Yang Song just smiled.

He delivers drinks to every diner, and the drinks are naturally different for each of them.

"Brother Song's special drink, give it to me!" With pictures and pictures.

Naturally, the circle of friends is full of praise and praise.

Many diners were moved by Yang Song's gift of drinks.

"I just whispered in the store that I don't have a good appetite recently. Brother Song immediately gave me green fruit soup for my appetizer. It's sour and delicious. After drinking it, my appetite will be gone."

Busy social people, at the end of the day, just feel tired, not to mention comforting and caring for others, sometimes they don't even care about themselves.

Yang Song's approach is very heartwarming.

"Brother Song's Baifeng Pavilion, as long as you enter, it will be spring breeze and rain. I feel very happy."

"You have to be nice to yourself. I'm someone who has been cared about by Brother Song."

"I also want to take my wife and children to Song Ge's shop for dinner."

"Tonight, I took my parents and my wife took his parents. We all went to Song Ge's shop to have a good meal."

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After three days of busy work, Yang Song finally fell asleep at night, but before going to sleep, he specially sent an announcement.

"Baifeng Pavilion will be closed tomorrow, but I will push the snack cart back out of the rivers and lakes. Those who want to eat skewers can try it."

The long journey to practice is imminent, and Yang Song decides to look back on his original intention and become the owner of a barbecue snack truck again, playing a wave of barbecue.

"The barbecue starts at five o'clock in the afternoon, and it is open until one o'clock in the morning the next day. I don't know where to set up a stall when I go back. Let's meet by chance."

Yang Song went to bed after sending the message.

Early the next morning, Chen Ming rushed to the villa when he saw the news.

Woke up Meng Shijia.

"Brother Xiaoming, do you know what time I went to bed last night? I've been exhausted for the past three days, and I desperately need sleep, okay? And my brother-in-law also said that Baifeng Pavilion is closed today, so I can sleep as long as I want." How long did you sleep for?"

"Brother Song said that at five o'clock this afternoon, he would push a snack cart to sell barbecue. Do you know where he started selling?"

"I don't know, just ask him later? Or you can go upstairs to find him."

Meng Shijia was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

"I sent a message and no one responded. He didn't do morning exercises this morning, otherwise he should have come back here."

As for going upstairs.

"I don't want to be sent to heaven by your sister."

Yang Song and Meng Shihan are now in the same villa on the same floor, maybe they are in the same room, the same bed, and the same quilt.

"You think too much, my sister is not with Brother Song."

"Why? Your sister doesn't want to?"

"How is it possible?" Meng Shijia sold her sister very cleanly: "It's Brother Song. Brother Song said that we still need to get married to be together."

"I didn't expect Brother Song to be quite innocent."

"Hey hey hey hey..."

The two of them smiled wretchedly and were very small.

Chen Ming smiled for a while, then patted Meng Shijia on the head: "What are you and I giggling about, finding Brother Song is the serious business."

The main reason is to ask where Yang Song plans to set up a stall. He will not be a clerk today, but a diner, the number one diner.

Still the number one eater.

Yang Song's barbecue types are more abundant than before.

Going upstairs, Chen Ming accurately found Yang Song's room, and first knocked on the door tentatively: "Brother Song——"

No one should.

He knocked harder on the door: "Brother Song, are you home?"

An ominous premonition rose from the soles of Chen Ming's feet and rushed straight to the sky.

The door opened with a slight push. Yang Song was not there at all, but he saw a note.

"Out of the stall!"

Meng Shijia drank a few sips of water in a daze, and was about to fall directly on the sofa and go back to sleep.

"Ow!"

This cry was shrill, painful, and extremely shocking.

"What's the matter? What happened?" Meng Shijia was startled awake and ran upstairs.

He also thought while running: "Could it be that my sister couldn't control herself and forced Brother Song to sleep?"How could my sister do this?Not reserved at all, but my sister is mighty! '

In this way, the identity of the brother-in-law will not escape.

In Baifeng Pavilion, there are so many beautiful sisters and sisters showing affection towards Brother Song, Meng Shijia is much more worried than Meng Shihan.

I'm afraid that one day, someone will take his sister's position, so that I can't be my brother-in-law.

Come to think of it, it's good to sleep.

"Brother Song ran away!" Chen Ming was the saddest, his eyes were wide open, his eye circles were red, and tears fell down like pearls.

The picture is so beautiful that you can compete for the position of the heroine of Qiong Yao's drama.

Yang Song is not at home, and his cell phone is turned off, which means that he wants to sell barbecue by himself without taking anyone with him.

"If I can't find Brother Song on time, I won't be able to eat barbecue tonight!"

"Brother Song released ten new types of skewers, I haven't tried them yet!"

It is really sad for those who see and hear.

Meng Shijia was stunned for a while, and then said: "It's over, the brother-in-law who got it is flying again!"

"What did you say?" For the first time, Chen Ming couldn't keep up with Meng Shijia's train of thought.

"So it wasn't my sister who slept with my brother-in-law." Meng Shijia felt a little regretful: "No, I'm very sorry."

He even felt disappointed.

It was almost possible to determine that Yang Song was his brother-in-law.

"What do you regret?" Meng Shihan also woke up, and Chen Ming handed her the note: "Brother Song went to sell skewers behind our backs."

The tone of voice and demeanor are sluggish, like a child abandoned by his parents.

(End of this chapter)