The school beauty and I set up a stall to earn money to support the twins

Chapter 39: Tiring, but promising

"Ok."

Yang Fan rubbed Su Qingyan's head and said:
"Don't feel any psychological pressure and think about it carefully."

"Actually, I'm thinking about you too. After all, you're pregnant, so it's definitely not convenient in the dormitory."

"If you live with me, I can take care of you at any time. This will be better for our future baby."

Yang Fan still cares about Su Qingyan.

After listening to this, Su Qingyan's eyes were red and she felt like crying.

Since the death of her mother, there is no one in this world who cares and takes care of her like Yang Fan.

At this moment, Su Qingyan even had the urge to live with Yang Fan and live happily ever after.

However, she and Yang Fan have not yet obtained the certificate, nor are they married.

Moreover, what is even more difficult to deal with is my godmother, Aunt Chen.

The so-called Aunt Chen is Su Qingyan's mother's best friend.

When Su Qingyan's mother was alive, she was afraid that something would happen to her, so she asked Su Qingyan to recognize her as her godmother.

But she is also the godmother in name only, Su Qingyan goes to college.

Aunt Chen never took out a penny.

But in Su Qingyan's private life, there was a lot of talk and interference.

Su Qingyan understood.

He rashly lived with Yang Fan, but his godmother, Aunt Chen, was the first to refuse.

She didn't even dare to tell Aunt Chen that she was pregnant.

……

In short, Su Qingyan hasn't made up her mind yet and doesn't dare to live with Yang Fan.

Fortunately, Yang Fan was not angry.

Afterwards, Yang Fan coaxed Su Qingyan for a few words and quickly left the school.

Although there are still a few classes in the afternoon, Yang Fan no longer has the thought or time to attend classes.

He has to buy vegetables, cut vegetables, and make tonic soup.

If I go to class in the afternoon, I won’t be able to set up a stall in the evening.

The stall business is so good, making thousands of dollars a day, that Yang Fan will definitely be reluctant to close the business.

Da da da.

Not long after, Yang Fan returned to the rental house again and started chopping vegetables and making soup.

Compared with the previous few days, Yang Fan was still working very hard.

In addition to boiling 600 kilograms of Dabu soup in batches, we also need to prepare the secret seasoning for fried skewers and the sauce for oden cooking.

For four hours, Yang Fan was not idle.

I have been busy cutting vegetables, making ingredients, making soup, etc., and my back is soaked with sweat.

I was busy from 12:30 noon to 4:30 pm.

It wasn't until Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong finished class and ran over to help him that he felt more relaxed.

"Brother, you are too tired from working every day, aren't you?"

"Look, your clothes are soaked. Don't tire yourself out."

Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong both couldn't bear it.

Seeing that their good brother Yang Fan's clothes were soaked with sweat, they were really worried that there would be something wrong with Yang Fan's health.

"Ugh."

Yang Fan sighed: "I don't want to be so tired, but I can't help it."

"You also know my family situation. My parents only make more than 6,000 yuan a month combined. I can't ask my parents for money, right?"

"In addition, Su Qingyan is pregnant with my child, and she is pregnant with twins."

"Not only do we have to provide her with nutrition, but we also have to save money for milk powder, rent, and clothes for future babies..."

"There is money everywhere, so I can't do it unless I work hard to make money."

Yang Fan is right. For a child from an ordinary family like him, his parents can give him very little help and he can only make money by himself.

Moreover, Yang Fan did not want to ask his parents for money.

Because he knows that it is not easy for his parents to make money.

It is already very difficult to be able to send him to college and provide him with monthly living expenses.

If Yang Fan asks his parents for milk powder money for their children and nutrition fees for his wife, the pressure on his parents will be too great. To put it bluntly, even if Yang Fan asks his parents for money, his parents may not continue to give him money.

And every time he asked his parents for living expenses, his parents would always criticize him and not give him a good look.

Yang Fan didn't want to look at other people's faces, so he wanted to make money by himself.

Of course, the most important point is.

A gentleman seeks change.

It is impossible for me to survive on food stalls all the time.

While making sure to keep enough money for Su Qingyan's needs.

You need to save some money yourself.

Open a shop!

……

Yang Fan, Wu Dazhuang, and Zhou Jianxiong were chatting and busy at the same time.

Soon, the Dabu soup was almost ready.

The secret sauce and soup base for fried skewers and oden are also ready.

Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong cooperated and carried things back and forth into the tricycle.

Yang Fan, on the other hand, said hello to them and went out to buy things.

Yang Fan had to buy some more disposable paper cups and disposable chopsticks, specially used to hold fried skewers and oden, making it more convenient for customers to eat.

In the past few days, Yang Fan had been putting the fried skewers in plastic bags and asking guests to eat them with toothpicks, which was very inconvenient.

As a result, even if many people know that fried skewers are delicious, they don’t want to buy them because it’s too troublesome to eat and it’s easy to get their hands dirty and covered in oil.

In order to make customers feel at ease when eating, Yang Fan spent half an hour buying a whole woven bag of disposable paper cups and disposable chopsticks.

After buying it back, I threw it directly on the tricycle.

"Let's go! It's ready to open!"

Yang Fan waved his hand and set off directly on his electric tricycle.

The tricycle is packed to the brim.

Just the big tonic soup alone weighed more than 700 kilograms, and the large bucket containing the soup weighed more than 800 kilograms in total.

In addition, there are gas tanks, gas stoves, and 400 kilograms of food for fried skewers and oden cooking.

These things add up to a total of 1,200 kilograms.

Even if Yang Fan bought a modified high-power electric tricycle, he couldn't ride it anymore.

The two good brothers Wu Dazhuang and Zhou Jianxiong pushed the tricycle slowly from behind until it reached the food stall.

In front of the stall, just like the previous few days, there were already a lot of people queuing up.

When everyone saw Yang Fan driving a tricycle, they all waved and shouted happily.

"Little boss, hurry up and open the business! I've been waiting for you for more than half an hour."

"Your business is so good, why don't you open it earlier?"

"Everyone is waiting impatiently."

"Hurry, get me six bowls of tonic soup first, and I'll pack it back for my wife and children to try!"

Everyone shouted impatiently, wanting to eat Dabu Tang like crazy.

While Yang Fan was unloading things with Wu Dazhuang and the others, he replied with a smile: "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I'll ladle soup for you as soon as I unload the things."

"Hey!"

"Ladle out the soup after unloading?"

"Then you should have told me earlier!"

"I'll help you."

"I'm coming too!"

Swish swish.

The enthusiasm of the customers is so high.

In order to drink Dabu Tang as early as possible, they also tried their best to help.

In less than five minutes, more than a dozen guests helped Yang Fan unload all the items on the tricycle.

Tables, chairs, gas tanks, pots and bowls for making soup, etc. are all neatly arranged.

On the snack street, an Internet celebrity with a hand holding a camera and looking at this scene sighed.

(End of this chapter)