Restrain the anchor, the police uncle can't catch him

When the water friends saw this bizarre scene, they immediately cheered up.

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, what kind of fairy boss is this!"

"The first time I put too much salt, the second time I put too much pepper, and the third time I put more!"

"I really doubt the boss now, how did you open this store..."

"Is there a possibility that this is the shop of the boss's enemy..."

"Don't talk about looking at this situation, it's really possible!"

"Aside from the cost, the boss is already at a loss. He has remade three bowls of noodles, plus so much meat..."

"Isn't this boss doing business all the time? I'm a little scared!"

"Could it be the rich second generation who came to experience life..."

"It's really possible..."

"..."

Chu Qian was also speechless for a while.

This was redone twice.

This boss is outrageous.

The key point is that the beef tastes good, so she can't help wondering, is it the boss who made it?
So she asked directly.

"Boss, did you make this beef?"

The boss shook his head.

"No, my mother did it!"

Chu Qian asked.

"Where's your mother? Why didn't you see her!"

As soon as Chu Qian said the words, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Could it be some fucking accident?

In fact, it turned out that she was thinking too much.

The boss spoke indifferently.

"Oh, the old couple went on a trip, and they should be able to come back today!"

"This beef was marinated before she left, it tastes good!"

Chu Qian continued to ask.

"Oh, so this store is not yours!"

The boss shook his head.

"Of course it's not mine, they insisted on letting me come and look at the store..."

The three of Chu Qian were stunned.

Reminiscent of the various anomalies before, I instantly understood where the problem was.

The water friends really guessed it right, the reason why this store is so outrageous.

Why is the boss so careless?

It's all because the store really doesn't belong to him.

Chu Qian continued to ask.

"Then what do you do, boss?"

The boss seemed attracted by Chu Qian's words, so he put down his phone.

"I didn't go to school much, but I like drawing very much!"

"But the family disagrees, so let me come over to look at the stall..."

"They always say that you can earn some money by painting a broken picture, so why not come and learn how to cook noodles with them!"

Chu Qian understood instantly.

No wonder the boss was unwilling.

With this breath in my heart, can I make noodles?

But this boss is really rebellious enough.

In doing so, he directly ruined the store.

Soon the third bowl of noodles came.

The boss didn't play with his mobile phone much this time, and said confidently.

"It should be fine this time, I paid special attention!"

Xiaoru picks up the noodles.

"You better..."

She just ate a mouthful and spit it out again, wearing a mask of pain on her face.

"The boss didn't add any ingredients to this bowl, and it has no taste at all!"

The boss touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Oh, I forgot, I'm so sorry, I'll make another bowl for you..."

The three of Chu Qian were completely speechless.

The table is already full of bowls, and there are still two mouthfuls left.

It's not that Chu Qian and the others want to waste food.

It's the boss's approach that makes them have to ruin it.

Seeing the boss go wrong again in the live broadcast room, they immediately started talking about it.

"Hahaha, I want to die laughing, this boss is so funny!"

"No wonder the boss didn't want to do it? It turned out that I was forced by my family, so I said why is it so strange!"

"It's outrageous, this boss weighs 150 catties, I'm afraid 140 catties are rebellious!"

"I didn't expect this boss to be able to draw, but can he draw well if he is careless? I'm curious!"

"I'm more interested in this than this. What will the boss add to the next noodle order?"

"..."

A few people were discussing, an old couple suddenly walked in hunchbacked.

When he entered the door, he saw Chu Qian and smiled at Chu Qian and the three of them.

Then seeing the noodles on the table, their smiles froze instantly.

"God, what's going on?" The old lady looked at the boss.

Apparently he was the real owner of the shop according to the boss.

Boss fuck.

The boss showed a faint look.

"It's been said that I'm not suitable for cooking noodles, you have to believe me!"

The old lady was not in a hurry to quarrel with the boss, but took the noodles from his hand.

Said to Chu Qian with an apologetic face.

"I'm sorry, everyone, my son is not sensible..."

"I'll make a new bowl for you right away!"

Xiao Ru laughed.

"It doesn't matter grandma, your stewed beef is really delicious..."

The old grandma saw that there was a large plate of stewed beef on Xiaoru's table, and her expression changed instantly.

When she saw the sign standing in front of her, and then at her son who was not up to the mark, she instantly became furious.

"I'll settle the score with you later, son of a bitch!"

Beef is so expensive, and he gives it away for free, so can you not be angry if it is replaced by someone?

The boss shrank his neck, looking a little scared.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Chu Qian spoke up.

"Can the boss see your paintings?"

The boss nodded.

"Okay, I'll go get it!"

The boss went straight to the back.

The old grandma couldn't help but sighed, and complained with embarrassment.

"Oh, we have no culture, but we gave birth to a doll like this!"

"You said it's not good to earn some hard money honestly, you have to think about what you have and what you don't have!"

"My shop can earn a living for a year, but he just doesn't want to do it!"

"Tell me, we have been honest people who eat garlic and drink porridge for generations. He insists on painting something..."

"Can we fix that? We haven't graduated from high school, so what else are we going to paint?"

"Can painting make money?"

Chu Qian was silent for a while.

It has to be said that this is not just a conflict between the old lady and the boss.

It's a situation that many people face.

My family does not support my dream.

Should I keep going, or give up?

Obviously the boss chose the first way.

But most people are expected to compromise.

Because in today's society, only being able to make money is king.

Hobbies are always just an add-on.

Unless his hobbies are really valuable enough to be recognized by others.

Chu Qian comforted her.

"Grandma, let's not worry... Maybe your son is really talented!"

"To tell you the truth, I'm an anchor. If your son's painting is really good, I can help him promote it..."

Chu Qian is not talking in plain language, she does have certain resources in painting.

As long as his son draws really well, he can help his son.

The old lady complained.

"Impossible. I can't even understand the pictures he drew. What is that painting?"

"It's not as good as our old Taoist ghost drawing talismans..."

"Let's be honest and down-to-earth, isn't it good to start a small business?"

"I have to make some and nothing!"

"There are so many people who paint, why haven't I seen a promising one!"