I’m a Gangster [Quick Wear]

Hearing the word "set up a stall", Zhang Meiyu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Xiaoguang is also a college student anyway, so don't let him do such a thing..."

Shao Ziguang also said to the side: "Yes, Dad, I will definitely look for a job this time. If my friends and classmates find out that I'm going to set up a street stall, you say I'm so embarrassed."

Shao Yu grasped the key points of the words accurately, and immediately asked: "Do you feel ashamed of me? Do you feel ashamed of me and your mom? Why don’t you feel ashamed of holding our money? You don’t feel ashamed if you lose five million. ?"

[Strong value +5]

Sure enough, the mention of "five million" is like stepping on Shao Ziguang's death hole.

"I didn't mean that..." Shao Ziguang quickly explained. Now he is depressed, and he doesn't have the aura of "the boss of heaven and the second child" as before.

Shao Yu made a very angry look on his face and said to Zhang Meiyu: "You have also seen it. We planned for him wholeheartedly. In the end, he still feels ashamed of us. This time, you can't stop me with anything you say. Let this kid suffer a little bit harder!"

Zhang Meiyu, who originally wanted to speak for Shao Ziguang, was also chilled by Shao Ziguang's "shameful" sentence, so she didn't mean to stop it anymore.

At first, she wanted to help her son speak, not only was she afraid that he would not endure hardship, and that he would feel ashamed, but when the son really said the word "shame", she felt uncomfortable again.

"I go to work in the company and I can make more money than I can make money from a street stall." Shao Ziguang explained dryly. He felt that the amount of the street stall fell, and would rather go to a clerical job with a monthly salary of 1,000 than to set up a street stall with more income.

Shao Yu's attitude is very firm: "Look at how many jobs you have changed since you graduated, and you frequently change jobs. How can the company want you? I haven't taken a dime to my home after working for so long, and I can't earn a month. Three thousand, two days can spend twenty thousand, you go to the stall with me, and let you know that it is not easy to make money."

No matter how Shao Ziguang objected, the matter of setting up the stall was settled.

Shao Ziguang was picked up by Shao Yu from the bed early in the morning of the second day before dawn.

"What are you doing?" Shao Ziguang got up early in the morning, annoyed, and saw that the phone showed that the time was five o'clock, and he wanted to eat people on the spot.

"It's time to go out." Shao Yu said.

"Is there anyone on the way when I go out so early?"

"You just come with me." Shao Yu said.

The father and son pushed the dining car out together.

Yuanshen is a very hardworking person, selling breakfast in the morning, selling shoes in the afternoon and evening stalls, and doing a little mobile phone filming by the way.

Previously, he was able to support him in setting up such a high-intensity street stall because Zhang Meiyu helped. Shao Yu set up the street stall in front. Zhang Meiyu was in charge of the logistics and replenishing goods. All these things can help. Although Zhang Meiyu is a little bit unable to handle the issue of children. He is clear, but he is a diligent man, and he has never sneered.

Now that Shao Ziguang was replaced as his deputy, the difference was immediately obvious. The usual preparation of ingredients was Zhang Meiyu's work. Naturally, the young master Shao Ziguang didn't know anything about it, and Shao Yu had to prepare it himself.

This is the first time that Shao Ziguang is reluctant, but he still follows Shao Yu in a gloomy manner. Shao Ziguang is usually used to be like the eldest and young master by the couple. He has no work in his eyes, and he does not know how to help. He hurts his son physically and mentally. However, Shao Yu did not feel sorry for him, and immediately instructed Shao Ziguang to push the dining car.

Shao Ziguang had never done this kind of work. Seeing Shao Yu's ease of pushing, he thought that the dining car was not heavy. When he got his hands on it, he pushed him less than ten meters before he started to pant with exhaustion.

"No, I'll take a break." Shao Ziguang said.

Shao Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Young man, how come you are so weak without my strength?"

[Gang precision value +1]

How can young people hear the word "xu", even though Shao Yu didn't suggest anything, but he couldn't hold back Shao Ziguang's wandering thoughts beside him. After receiving the stimulation, he didn't care about his fatigue, so he stood up immediately and pushed it. The dining car goes forward.

The place where they set up their stalls is not so good. It's not that they don't want to go to good places. It's just that those good places are patrolled by urban management. They, like small vendors who are running around, don't dare to go to those places.

This is not a good place, and there are many people fighting for it. Today, it was because of Shao Ziguang's time delay that they had been delayed for a long time.

Shao Yu’s breakfast stall sells the simplest hand-cooked cakes. The original craftsmanship is average, so the business is also very ordinary. Now I changed to Shao Yu, although the taste would be better, but it did not produce much in a day or two. Influence.

"Take out the egg." Shao Yu instructed.

Shao Ziguang reluctantly took out a dozen eggs from the dining car.

Shao Yu glanced at him and said, "You follow along."

After finishing speaking, before Shao Ziguang could speak, he had already started to make hand cakes.

Soon, a hot hand cake is ready.

Early in the morning, there were not many idlers on the road, and the first hand cake was naturally eaten by the father and son for breakfast.

"Is it delicious?" Shao Yu asked.

Shao Ziguang nodded. He had eaten his father’s hand-cooked cakes before. At that time, he only felt that the taste was average, but this time he didn’t know if it was because of getting up early and being too hungry. He unexpectedly felt that it was delicious.

"Have you learned it?" Shao Yu asked again.

Shao Ziguang shook his head honestly.

"Aren't you a college student? Why can't you learn?" Shao Yu said confidently.

[Gang precision value +1]

Shao Yu's unreasonable appearance made Shao Ziguang's heart frustrated with anger.

"University students can't learn everything." Shao Ziguang defended.

"Then you went to a university with your tail up to the sky, thinking you are superior, I thought you were a real talent." Shao Yu said.

[Strong value +2]

Shao Ziguang only heard it at this time. His honest-looking father was mocking him. When he thought of his former triumph, Shao Ziguang blushed.

Shao Yu didn't continue to bully him, but said: "When you do things, you must settle down and study quietly. I will do it again and you will watch it carefully."

Although Shao Ziguang was still disdainful in his heart, he still chose to act honestly because of the five million.

It's just that he is so inconsistent, so naturally he can't learn anything. After Shao Yu taught it three times, he still didn't learn it.

Shao Yu was not in a hurry, and made a few words from time to time, and said some cool words. Under such circumstances, Shao Ziguang's strong heart with a very weak sense of existence was actually aroused, and he slowly became serious.

Although the location of Shao Yu's stall is not good, the business is good. The hand cakes made are very fragrant, and this item alone has already attracted many customers.

"Ziguang, collect the money." Shao Yu shouted.

"Um, a hand cake is three yuan and five dollars, you bought three, so it is eleven yuan and five dollars." Shao Ziguang said.

But the buyer didn't find anything wrong, so he was ready to give money after listening.

Shao Yu, who was busy with pancakes, suddenly said, "Three hand-caught cakes are ten yuan and five. I'm sorry, my guest, my son is not good at math, and he miscalculated. I'm sorry. money."

The guest didn't feel angry when he heard the words, took the cake in his hand and left happily, boasting Shao Yu's sincerity.

"Dad, isn't it just charging an extra dollar? People didn't find it was wrong, and if there is any advantage, it is a bastard." Shao Ziguang said very puzzled.

Shao Yu turned his head, looked at the cheap son seriously, still hit the key point, and said, "You call me a bastard?"