Naruto: Big Foodie

"I don't have anything else to do. Are you in a hurry to hang up? We won't chat for a while." The other party said while giggling.

Wang Xiaoming only felt that his scalp was numb. He hadn't dealt with women of the same age for a long time, and his impression of young women has always been on Luo Yufen, thinking that young girls are gentle and submissive, but now it seems that the concept is a bit outdated: "Yes, I am busy."

"Hee hee, then see you tomorrow, bye!"

"goodbye!"

Hanging up the phone, Liu Hao asked him, "Wang Jieling was the one from our previous class?"

"Yes, it was a class reunion, did I call you?" Wang Xiaoming asked him.

Liu Hao said lazily: "Come on, how can I have that American time? I'm on vacation today and have to be on duty tomorrow. They told you to go?"

Wang Xiaoming said, "I didn't tell me to go, but said I wanted to come to our restaurant for dinner."

Liu Hao pouted: "You have to pay for the meal, don't take advantage of them."

"Of course, it's not my shop alone." Wang Xiaoming said with a smile.

"All of them are richer than you, so it's right to ask them to pay." Liu Hao said as a matter of course.

Wang Xiaoming laughed: "I think so too."

In the kitchen, Zhong Yanhong sat on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed, took out a cigarette, and threw one to Yang Ming. Yang Ming did not refuse this time, but he took it. Zhong Yanhong threw the lighter over, and both of them lit it. Smoke, puffing up. Looking at Yang Ming's smoking posture, at first glance, he is not a novice.

Zhong Yanhong turned his head to look around, and said to Yang Ming, "There is something wrong with the design of this kitchen, it's a bit suffocating."

Yang Ming leaned in front of the counter and took a puff of cigarette: "It's very suffocating. I don't have the conditions right now. I'll change it later."

Zhong Yanhong didn't understand: "You have more than enough craftsmanship to be a chef in a top-level restaurant. How can you think of opening such a small shop, and you are tired and worried?"

Yang Ming didn't even look at him: "I'm happy."

Zhong Yanhong collapsed with laughter and gave a thumbs up: "You are capable and willful. But then again, is it because we are smaller than the boss?"

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhong Yanhong: "Then why did you come to us all the time? Isn't it also for that little police officer Liu?"

Zhong Yanhong patted him on the shoulder: "We are comrades, please take care of us in the future."

"I can't take care of you, I ask for more happiness!"

Zhong Yanhong laughed: "Help me, don't you help yourself? Your nerves have to be so rough, it's strange that he can understand your thoughts." He raised his pinky finger and gestured.

Yang Ming exhaled: "Then you don't need to worry about it."

Zhong Yanhong shook his head: "Yes, let's all take care of ourselves."

Both of them were silent, enjoying the short-term leisure after the busyness in a cloud of smoke. Suddenly I heard Zhang Yiwei, who was the most squeamish, shouting outside: "Boss, look, we are on fire!"

Yang Ming squeezed the cigarette **** and walked to the kitchen door: "What's going on?"

Zhang Yiwei held up his mobile phone: "Boss, look at your Weibo."

Wang Xiaoming took out his mobile phone in confusion, clicked on Weibo, and found that there were n comments and more than 500 new friends. Although his Weibo already has hundreds of fans, he has so many fans all of a sudden. Seen for the first time. "What's the matter?"

Liu Hao came over to take a look: "Someone Aite you, Jianghu old foodie, you are still a big V number."

Wang Xiaoming clicked to take a look: "This person is a food critic. He ate at our house at noon today. He said that Buddha Jumping Over the Wall is delicious."

"Those guys, most of them want to eat Buddha jumping over the wall." Liu Hao said.

Zhang Yiwei took his mobile phone and swiped the comments on Wang Xiaoming's Weibo: "I just want to eat Buddha Jumping Over the Wall. Many are asking for the address of our store. Boss, please send a message to announce the location of our store."

Wang Xiaoming said, "Isn't that announced long ago?"

Liu Hao said: "It was a long time ago. Who even went down there on purpose? You can send another address and list the price of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall."

Wang Xiaoming followed his kindness like a flow: "Okay."

Zhong Yanhong said lazily from the side: "You can take photos of all the dishes in your store, clearly mark the price, and post them on Weibo. This is an advertising platform, and it's free."

"Yes, we will help you forward." Zhang Yiwei excitedly.

Liu Hao said: "You can add some money, but it doesn't cost much. You can have a lot of privileges. You can stick to the top, such as the address of a hotel, and you can stick to it all the time."

Wang Xiaoming still knows too little about these new things. He didn't expect the Internet to have such benefits: "Well, how to charge money?"

"Online banking or Alipay will do," said Zhang Yiwei.

"I don't seem to have any."

Zhao Xiaoyang said, "Boss, let me charge it for you."

"Okay, I'll give you the money later." He still needs to **** and study these things slowly, just like now, he still has to **** for a long time to even post a Weibo.

Zhang Yiwei suggested: "Would you like to take a picture of Brother Hai, and post it on Weibo by the way, and tell them that this is the chef of our store. Brother Hai is so handsome, so many girls are guaranteed to come to eat." He finished. This, laugh a little wretched.

Wang Xiaoming was a little moved. Could this help spread the word? Maybe Yang Ming could find his family sooner.

Yang Ming frowned: "No! I don't show my face when I buy food."

Liu Hao said, "That's fine, you have to know how to protect yourself." From his point of view as a police officer, it cannot be ruled out that Yang Ming might have been framed like this.

Wang Xiaoming saw that Yang Ming disagreed~www.readwn.com~ and didn't insist: "Okay, I've already sent it out. I can take pictures of the dishes in the evening."

Liu Hao approached Wang Xiaoming's ear and said, "Have you helped Yang Ming with his ID card, haven't you gone back to get it? It's better to get it done before the year. After the year, there will be a holiday, and it will take a while."

Wang Xiaoming has long thought about this issue: "I'm waiting for Ergou to go on vacation and ask him to go back and help me with this. By the way, Ergou should have winter vacation today."

"Are you going to pick him up?" Liu Hao asked.

Wang Xiaoming said, "No, every time he comes back by himself."

"Can he find it in the store?"

Wang Xiaoming said, "I went to their school a few days ago and told him that I opened a shop here, and I should be able to find it."

Just as he was talking, someone appeared at the door, carrying a blanket and a bucket, Zhang Yiwei asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Sitting behind the front desk, Yu Bing, who was playing games with Yang Ming's mobile phone, exclaimed, "Uncle! Uncle, Uncle is here."

Yang Ming walked over directly and took the bedding roll on Wang Ergou's back: "Are you back?"

Wang Ergou showed a happy and shy smile, and looked at the restaurant in disbelief: "Brother Yang Ming, is this really my brother's shop?"

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