wild star

Chapter 354

Zhao Yanling took a puff of cigarette and smiled faintly: "Small skills are not worth mentioning. I don't care about money or not. The most important thing is to let you understand a truth. I am qualified to talk with you at the same height. I I just want to save my wife and protect my daughter. For this reason, I can do more than what is in front of me. If it is really pushed to that point, you will feel the despair of the building. Believe me, I still have a lot of cards left. hit."

A look of fear flashed in the old man's eyes.

People who are greedy for money, lustful, and insatiable are not to be feared, and people who are ambitious and passionate about their careers are not to be feared. The most terrifying thing is the person whose goal is simple and single, for which he can use any means!
This one in front of me is just like that.

Fortunately, he hasn't gone completely crazy yet, and things are turning around.

"You need to promise us one thing, and the things can be delivered to you. But you need to go to heaven..."

……

Zhao Yanling, Huang Wencai, Ramadan, Johnny, Gonzalez, and Andy walked out of the CIA branch intact.

Morgan, who sent them out, kept frowning, but he was helpless.

Looking at the bright sunshine, the busy traffic, and the bustling crowd of office workers coming and going, Zhao Yanling took a deep breath!

The long-term and bit-by-bit hard work has finally achieved the desired result, not just revenge!
He turned his head to Johnny and the others and said, "Guys, the matter will be over soon, and then you will be able to live a rich life away from swords, lights and swords."

Johnny laughed: "Boss, I have always been very happy."

Gonzalez said: "If you wait to die with a beer belly like Alfonso and Franco, you might as well die."

Andy shrugged: "I can go to Hollywood and try to see if I can act. Then the boss can help me set up the line, just play a supporting role."

Ramadan is much more cheerful than the previous two years, at least she knows how to dress up, trimmed her eyebrows, and looks a bit feminine: "Don't look at me, I will probably find a man to go out on a date."

Zhao Yanling patted her head: "When you get married, I will also prepare a generous dowry for you."

Everyone laughed.

Johnny joked: "Maybe Ramadan will scare away all men. If you quarrel, no one can beat you. You should grow your hair first, that's the right way."

Ramadan was said a little embarrassingly: "I probably won't fight back, anyway, it won't hurt."

The crowd laughed again.

Huang Wencai felt that Zhao Yanling was like a loyal elder, he didn't just rely on money to get these people to work for him wholeheartedly.

……

Zhao Yanling suddenly returned to the public eye, but her appearance was not flashy at all.

The reason was that someone told the reporter that Zhao Yanling's bodyguards beat her son violently, resulting in fractures, soft tissue contusions, and concussions.

The reporter reported wantonly: At the beginning, a certain star who was dissatisfied with other stars who had a big show, let the bodyguard beat him.

On the screen is a head portrait of a man with a blue nose and a swollen face, and the other half is an early photo of Zhao Yanling.

"Which unpopular fourth-tier star is this, to be so crazy?"

"I've been displeased with him for a long time, showing off his wealth, and doing some charity to drag it to the sky. The little money he took out is too disproportionate to what he earns, and he has no sincerity."

"This kind of person deserves to be banned."

"hypocrite!"

Before Zhao Yanling's loyal fans could react, the news was already overwhelming.

"Zhao Ritian, you tell me that he is a fourth-tier star? He used to be an international superstar, understand?"

"You dog who hates the rich deserves you to be poor. You deserve it if you are poor. You deserve it if you are weak. How much people like to give for charity is their freedom. Have you ever taken a penny? You just know how to kneel in front of the keyboard and babble. "

"He quit the entertainment circle and the adventure world because of sadness. Which ear of yours has been blocked? Let's accumulate some morals."

"Wait until you figure out the cause and effect before you scold me again. Just copying what others say has lowered the IQ of the entire network!"

At this time, Zhao Yanling was selling fried noodles with her daughter on the street.

The reason is that when the yellow-haired girl and Selema were watching cartoons, they saw a group of children selling things on the street, and the yellow-haired girl wanted to do it too.

For her daughter, Zhao Yanling has always been responsive.

A pickup truck was parked by the side of the road, with a refrigerator on top, a chopping board and a bar under the car, and a pot beside it was boiling.

The yellow-haired girl and Selema were playing with noodles. The two beauties, one big and one small, had a lot of fun, making all kinds of weird-shaped animals, but they forgot about the business.

On the contrary, Zhao Yanling stretched out the noodles, and slapped them on the chopping board with a rhythm like drumbeats, which attracted many passers-by's sideways glances when they passed by, but no one bought it yet.

While playing, Selema suddenly remembered: "Father, we haven't listed yet. People don't know what we sell."

Zhao Yanling conjured up a marker pen and a cardboard case: "Write on fried noodles."

The yellow-haired girl wanted to do everything, and she rushed to write with a smile. Under the command of Selema, she wrote crookedly.

The Chinese word "Zhajiangmian" is acceptable, but the English words are completely made up of "fried", "sauce", and "noodles".

Many people are attracted by Zhao Lingjun. She has long curly hair, long eyelashes, big eyes, and delicate facial features. This little girl is too beautiful.Maybe a thing was so perfect that God couldn't see it, so he took one of her hands away.

This is really a sigh.

"How much are the noodles?"

A young Caucasian youth who seemed to be a college student stopped and asked, his eyes mainly on Salema.

Selema choked, they didn't even think about the price.

Zhao Lingjun opened his mouth like a lion: "1000 yuan!"

The cute baby's cute voice made passers-by laugh, and so did the young Caucasians.

At this time, Zhao Yanling patted the noodles on her hands and asked Zhao Lingjun: "Elizabeth, if you want to sell noodles, you have to think about the price. Look, Dad will do the math for you. We need capital to buy noodles and meat, and pork costs 50 cents." A catty, beef costs 2 dollars a catty, plus the cost of other vegetables, the total cost of a bowl of noodles is about one dollar. Dad’s cooking skills are worth one dollar, because you have to pay dad. You have to earn money , if the profit is at least double the cost, how much should we charge?"

The yellow-haired girl blinked her big eyes, stretched out her chubby hand and pulled her fingers.

"Dad, I can't seem to figure it out."

At this time, there was already a group of people watching, who were amused by her and laughed.

Someone reminded her, and she rolled her eyes wide: "Dad, I figured it out, we want 4 dollars a bowl."

After kissing her, Zhao Yanling boasted, "I'm so smart!"

The yellow-haired girl leaned forward and back with a smile.

The white youth said, "I want a bowl."

Now Zhao Yanling was excited and excited, and had been restless for the past few days waiting for the reply from over there, so it would be nice to go out with her daughter to get some air and relax.

Therefore, his culinary skills have been displayed at [-]%.

The knife was raised and lowered in the hand, and the knife was bouncing up and down, almost becoming a mirror, causing bursts of exclamation.

Almost immediately the minced meat is chopped and put into the pot.

The face is as white as snow, green peas, yellow bean sprouts, onions, cucumbers, carrots, and celery are neatly arranged in a circle in a disposable bowl, and the middle is dotted with dark fried sauce, which is super beautiful.

Zhao Yanling said: "The classic version of Jajiangmian, pork sauce, please pay $4."

For street food, $4 is expensive.

However, when the young man looked at Selema, he remembered Zhao Yanling's conjuring cooking skills, and thought it was worth it.

Selema reminded him: "Dude, you have to mix it well and eat it."

The young Caucasian man was very obedient, he simply shook it in the paper bowl and gasped after taking a bite: "It's so delicious, the taste is shocking."

Zhao Yanling ignored him, but put on plastic gloves and handed the change to the yellow-haired girl: "There are 4 dollars in total here, you need to pay Dad 1 dollar."

The yellow-haired girl carefully held the coin in her chubby palm, thought for a while, and left a 50-cent coin behind: "Dad, I think $1 is too much. I'll pay you 50 cents."

At this time, many people had already gathered around the noodle stall.Many people took videos with their mobile phones, this baby is really cute.

Everyone can also see that this person is simply giving practical lessons to children, not for making money.

Zhao Yanling put away the 50 cents: "You are exploiting Dad like this, which is not right. Since it just opened, Dad doesn't care about it. When you sell enough 100 yuan, you have to pay Dad a dollar for each bowl. "

"Give me a bowl, do you have beef? Is there any other kind of sauce?"

Zhao Yanling said: "Pork, beef, black pepper, parsnip, chicken soup sauce, lamb bone broth sauce, fresh shrimp sabayon, but the price is getting higher and higher, you know."

This small noodle stall has been busy until nightfall.The number of people increased instead of decreasing, and the line got longer and longer. Zhao Lingjun's Winnie the Pooh pocket was full.

Some people are here for the cute baby, some are for the hot and beautiful girl Selema, and some are for the perfect dad Zhao Yanling.

Selema and Zhao Lingjun also ate fried noodles for dinner.

This is a rare experience for both the yellow-haired girl and Selema.

Zhao Yanling said: "The noodles are gone, I'm here for today!"

"Kang is busy!"

"Don't go!"

"I'll add money, just ask for a bowl!"

"My girlfriend asked for it by name."

"Are you still coming tomorrow? I don't buy noodles, I just want your phone number."

Maybe Zhao Yanling's temperament has really changed, maybe people have forgotten him after a long time, but no one present found out that this person is the once famous Bruwensi Zhao.

Zhao Yanling was very shameless, so he dismantled the stall and put it in the carriage.The garbage is also taken away, and the quality is there.

Seeing this, the crowd had no choice but to disperse.

Both Selema and Zhao Ling were counting the money. The coins were put into the jar, and the paper bills were straightened and put away according to different denominations.

In the end, Selema was shocked and said: "It's almost five hundred dollars. If we sell noodles every day, we can save a sports car in half a year."

Zhao Yanling reminded: "This money belongs to the boss, Elizabeth, and has nothing to do with you!"

The yellow-haired girl was holding a wad of money and giggling: "I'm the boss!"

Selema discussed and said, "Give me half of it, okay? It's because my sister always plays with you."

Zhao Lingjun was shrewd, and took out a small note: "Here you are!"

"Is my one night's labor worth this little money?"

At this time, a drunken woman on the road vomited while holding the pickup truck, and the wheels were dirty with the vomiting.

There was a smell of alcohol, which was very disgusting.

Zhao Yanling went around in dissatisfaction: "Hey, what's the matter with you... Hey, isn't this annoying Catherine?"

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