I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 108: Mom and Dad’s small industry has made a big difference
"Zhang Yang?" Song Wenqin calmed down and looked at the figure in front of him.

After all, as a biological mother, she realized in one second that the tall and handsome boy in front of her was her son, wasn't it?

"I haven't been busy lately. Come back and take a look. By the way, Mom, I haven't had dinner yet." Zhang Yang looked inside the store. At this point, the seats were packed and it looked busy.

"Forget it, I'd better go out to eat first."

"What nonsense are you talking about? My son came back without a bite to eat?" Song Wenqin pulled Zhang Yang into the kitchen.

On the same spot, the girl looked at the retreating figure, her mind echoing with the words of the landlady just now.

"Is this a very ordinary boy?" She suddenly became speechless.

Such a tall and handsome boy with thin lips and a straight nose. He is an ordinary boy. So what does it mean to be handsome?In the past, I thought the boss looked exaggerated, but the boss lady was down-to-earth.

When I saw it today, I realized that the boss was so candid, but the wife of the boss was so humble that she was a bit Versailles-like.

In the kitchen, Zhang Zhaohai was spreading his arms, cooking and wiping sweat with a towel.

"Old Zhang, look who's back."

"Who is it!" Zhang Zhaohai turned around while cooking, and when he saw it was Zhang Yang, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"son!?"

"Old Zhang, please get Zhang Yang some food, my son hasn't eaten yet." Song Wenqin said with a smile.

"Dad, why don't you get busy first, and I'll make do with whatever you want." Zhang Yang shook his head, not wanting to cause trouble to the store at this time, "If that doesn't work, I'll order some noodles myself."

"You go out and find something to sit down. Your dad and I will have two more dishes here. It will be quick." Zhang Zhaohai agreed and urged Zhang Yang to find a place to sit down.

Zhang Yang had no choice but to give up and walk out of the kitchen first.

"Handsome guy, do you want to sit down? Here, here!" Not far away, a girl waved desperately.

The seat opposite her happened to be vacant, so Zhang Yang didn't think much and went straight over to sit opposite her.

"Handsome boy, it turns out that you are the son who is praised to the heavens by the boss. I think the boss and the wife of the boss have different calibers." The girl looked at Zhang Yang with a smile and said.

"Ah?" Zhang Yang didn't respond.

"The boss praised your son to the sky, but the wife said you are very ordinary." The girl gently wiped her mouth with a tissue, "I think the boss's words must be reliable."

"Really?" Facing this familiar girl, Zhang Yang had no choice but to respond.

"How are you, handsome guy? Do you have a girlfriend? I'll introduce my sister to you." The girl held her chin and asked, and wanted to take out her mobile phone to show Zhang Yang the photos. "My house is next door. Let's talk about it. Home is also considered a neighbor.”

Zhang Yang's mobile phone on the table lit up at this moment.

The girl glanced at it and saw that the person who sent the message was the profile picture of a beautiful girl. She immediately curled her lips and put down the phone she had just picked up.

Come to think of it, how could such a handsome guy be single?

She sat there for a while, feeling a little embarrassed, so she had to find an excuse to leave.

Zhang Yang didn't even notice that the girl opposite him left. He lowered his head and took the time to reply to Bei Wei's message. When he looked up, the opposite side was empty, but Zhang Zhaohai happened to come over and put a large bowl of noodles in front of him.

It smells fragrant.

"Hand-rolled noodles, and tomato beef brisket that has been stewed in advance, can you eat it? I'll go over and get busy first." Zhang Zhaohai put down the bowl and walked into the kitchen first.

The store was so busy, so Zhang Yang naturally didn't expect his father to put down what he was doing and sit down to chat with him.

Simply eat it yourself first.

This bowl of tomato beef brisket noodles is full of color, flavor and taste. The noodles are chewy and the brisket is soft. After one bowl, your stomach will be instantly comforted.

"Comfortable." Zhang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.

During the meal, Zhang Yang looked at the menu on the table curiously.

What you see is common home-cooked dishes. As for the prices of the dishes, they are also quite down-to-earth, focusing on being economical.

No wonder business is so good.

After eating and drinking, Zhang Yang, as the future heir of Xiao Haiqin Snacks, was naturally not idle. He rolled up his sleeves and started helping the family with the work.

"Mrs. Boss, this is your son. He's so handsome."

The aunt who helped in the store was full of praise.

Song Wenqin felt proud and smiled from ear to ear.

The meal lasted until eight or nine o'clock, and then the business gradually dispersed.
"Come, have some tea." Zhang Zhaohai was shirtless and sat down in front of Zhang Yang with a teacup in his hand.

The father and son each had a cup of tea and enjoyed their leisure time after their busy work.

"How come you have time to come back this time?" Zhang Zhaohai blew open the tea leaves and sipped the tea while looking at his son in front of him.

This tall and handsome man looked completely different from the last time he came back.This kid is changing one step at a time, taking magic medicine?

"Earn some money, come back and expand the size of our store." Zhang Yang said in a short story.

"You said you earned a little, but I'm afraid you earned a lot, right?" Zhang Zhaohai was curious and his eyes were searching.

"It's not bad." Zhang Yang casually put the Huawei gift from the real estate company on the table, "By the way, dad, I brought you a TV far ahead. You can use it first, and I will buy it later from mom."

"Hey, my mobile phone is about to be replaced." Zhang Zhaohai's attention was instantly diverted.

After ten o'clock, the inside and outside of the store were completely cleaned up, and the aunts in the store also left work first.

A family of three walked out of the store and looked at a three-story restaurant not far away.

"In this case, the boss is the landlord. The restaurant has just been renovated and needs to be transferred before it even starts business. I also inquired about it and found out that the boss had some changes in his family, so he wants to sell the restaurant." Zhang Zhaohai pointed at this small restaurant and said.

In fact, the restaurant is not big in scale. It is the kind of restaurant that can be found all over the streets and roadside. It is larger than the snack roadside restaurants, but it is also limited in size.

But taking this step forward is a qualitative leap, at least for Haiqin Snacks.

"When the time comes, there will be three or five aunts and three or four chefs. Our family will have taken more than one step forward in terms of its scale!" Zhang Zhaohai's eyes suddenly darkened, and he felt a bit hesitant about his ambition.

Zhang Yang blinked and said nothing.

It doesn't really matter how big the restaurant at home can be or how far it can go. What's important is that it can give parents a sense of accomplishment and fulfill their career dreams.

As for making money, how much money can we expect from this restaurant?
Of course, if you do it unintentionally, your restaurant will really grow in size, which will be a good thing.

"Let's go. Dad knows that now that you are back, you must be confident, and I won't be polite to you anymore. Do you think I made an appointment with my boss to talk about the transfer?" Zhang Zhaohai asked without politeness at all.

Zhang Yang smiled, feeling like his father was like this.

Be open-minded and don’t ask too many questions.

It must be like some parents, whose children are worried about making money, worrying about the future of this and that. It is difficult for their children to be filial and filial, and they don't want this and are reluctant to give up that.

What is this?
"Let's do it tomorrow, once and for all." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

After a while, the family of three walked to Cayenne not far away and headed straight for home.

At midnight, the whole family returned home.

"A golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as a dog nest." Zhang Yang said smoothly and was criticized by Song Wenqin for a long time. "Your mother has kept the house so well organized, and you actually call it a doghouse?" Song Wenqin said amusedly, "When will you be able to buy a villa before you say this again?"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

A villa or something has been prepared a long time ago. It's actually [-] square meters. Is it enough to live in?When the time comes to really clean it up, it would be weird if I didn’t invite auntie.

In the dead of night, Zhang Yang lay on his back on the freshly laid sheets, and his whole body relaxed.

The tip of the nose smells of sun exposure.

This feeling made him suddenly return to his student days many years ago.

I get up early for school every day and feel sleepy at night to catch up on homework.

Ashamed, he failed in the exam after all and disappointed his parents. Now, since he can't make them proud through academics, he can only use the system to make up for it with material things.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and fell into a deep sleep with the sleepiness gradually coming over him.

When Zhang Yang woke up early in the morning, he saw his mother Song Wenqin busy in the kitchen.

The table was filled with porridge, pancakes, and home-pickled side dishes.

On the balcony, my father was watering the flowers in his vest, looking at his back quite leisurely.

After Zhang Yang washed up, he was planning to have breakfast.

"When you come back this time, the girl from last time, Xiao Bei, didn't come back with you?" Song Wenqin sat at the table and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Mom, wait a minute." Zhang Yang knew he was going to be questioned, so he simply typed out a video.

A moment later, Beiwei's face with noodles in clear soup and no makeup appeared on the phone.

"Are you up?" Zhang Yang smiled and looked at Bei Wei on his phone.

"I just got up. Hey, are you having breakfast? What are you eating?" Beiwei asked curiously.

"Let me show you." Zhang Yang showed the breakfast on the table, "By the way, someone wants to see you."

With that said, he put the phone in front of Song Wenqin.

Song Wenqin and Bei Wei suddenly met through the air, and both of them were a little unresponsive for a moment.

"Zhang Yang! Mom didn't even comb her hair this morning!" Song Wenqin was surprised and happy. She touched her hair and looked at the figure on her phone.

It’s been a long time, but this girl still looks so well-behaved!

In the picture, Beiwei was also stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly.

"Auntie?" She greeted sweetly, "Good morning, Auntie."

"Xiao Bei, are you morning? Have you had breakfast?" Song Wenqin looked at Bei Wei on the screen, pursed her lips and smiled uncontrollably.

Zhang Yang took it off in an instant and watched the two of them chatting awkwardly while eating breakfast.

The chat was awkward, but no one was willing to hang up first.

After a while, he saw that the two of them had reached the depths of their conversation and seemed to have the idea of ​​exchanging WeChat IDs, so he had no choice but to stop them.

"Okay, okay, Mom, she will have something to do later." Zhang Yang took the phone over smoothly.

"Son, you are...really, Mom hasn't finished talking yet!" Song Wenqin was still unfinished and slightly dissatisfied, so she could only wave goodbye to the phone in a hurry, "Xiao Bei, then go ahead and do your work, let's go back chat."

"Auntie, let's talk next time." Beiwei waved with a smile, looking in a very good mood.

Zhang Yang took the phone, said a few words to Bei Wei, and hung up the phone.

Looking up, my mother Song Wenqin ran to the balcony at some point.

Zhang Yang didn't know what his mother said in Zhang Zhaohai's ear when he saw it. The couple were talking and laughing, completely pretending that his son didn't exist, right?
At around eight o'clock in the morning, a family of three went out in the car to prepare for the new store.

In the three-story restaurant, Zhang Yang looked around. Outside, Zhang Zhaohai and the owner were talking about the transfer.

The area is really big, with three floors of [-] square meters and small private rooms and halls.

"I keep all the equipment here, and you can start business as soon as you take over. The transfer fee is 40 yuan, which is really not much. The rent is only [-] yuan a month." The boss and owner passed the cigarette and chatted with Zhang Zhaohai.

"No matter how little it is, the decoration here will be very simple. I've also looked at the equipment and it doesn't cost much." Zhang Zhaohai shook his head.

Song Wenqin helped with the singing.

After a while, the conversation was almost over, the transfer fee plus a year's rent was 50.

For Zhang Yang, it doesn't really matter whether he has more or less. Anyway, he still has more than 500 million in cash after buying the house. Even if he spends 500 million on renovations, he still has 2000 million left to use.

Not to mention the cashback of [-] per day.

But no matter what, Zhang Yang naturally had no choice but to leave the couple to their own devices.

This time, he transferred 100 million.

This money is enough for my parents to run this restaurant for quite some time.

Then next time, maybe a few months, maybe at the end of the year, he will continue to take action to help the family progress.

I have money, reputation, and too much to say.

At least in Yinghai, building a big hotel is just a matter of time in Zhang Yang's eyes.

At noon, Haiqin Snacks still has to be open.

Zhang Zhaohai and his wife had to go there early to get busy. As for Zhang Yang, he naturally had his own things to do.

I bought a villa, and when I come back this time, I definitely have to finish the decoration.

Naturally, he didn't even consider yesterday's business card. For a renovation with a budget of 500 million, he would have to be crazy to find a small company, not even the company of his classmate's brother.

For a small company, it is impossible to pass the first step of decoration design.

Looking at Yinghai, only the largest decoration companies caught his eye.

As for the store cheating customers, killing people, and 500 million can actually earn you millions, you will definitely have to ask someone when the time comes. It's not that you won't be allowed to make money, but don't go too far.

"Let's go to this one first." Zhang Yang first looked at the business card given by Su Xiao, the sales girl yesterday.

He will not leave the company.

Yushu Decoration is well-known in Yinghai City. It specializes in high-end decoration, and its works can be found in various large flats, villas and other high-end residential areas.

The standard is trustworthy.

Since Su Xiao said that there was a case of Yushu decoration in Ziyuan No. [-], she might as well go directly to the site to have a look.

He dialed the number on the business card.

After a while, the call was connected, and Zhang Yang explained his purpose.

"Mr. Zhang, I happened to be at No. [-] Ziyuan this morning. Is it convenient for you this morning? I'll meet you." Opposite was a soft-spoken woman's voice, which sounded quite intellectual.

(End of this chapter)