Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 196 I won’t give you the chance to call me brother!

 Has no eldest grandson or daughter-in-law.

 Excuse me, in this case, how many days can the old mother's favorability towards the returning wanderer be maintained?

In fact, within a few days, a few times of sleeping in, and a few times of throwing away clothes, maternal love will pass away at an unimaginable speed.

 Subsequently, the six dishes and one soup on the first day will become two dishes per day.

 Then there is no food, so I give you twenty yuan.

In the end, I even forgot to give him 20 yuan and had to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find instant noodles.

 But Jiang Qin is not an ordinary person, and he will not give his mother a chance to dislike him.

Early the next morning, at seven o'clock, when it was still light, Jiang Qin had already finished washing. The old couple who got up early to go to work looked suspicious, wondering what kind of madness their son had.

 “You just came back, why don’t you sleep in?”

"Don't sleep anymore, the day's plan lies in the morning."

 “Where are you going and you haven’t had breakfast?”

 “Go to Jeju Library.”

Seeing Jiang Qin hurriedly sneaking out of the house, the couple couldn't help but look at each other.

 The first day of winter vacation, at 7:30 in the morning, you don’t even eat, go to the library?

Yuan Youqin was a little worried: "Lao Jiang, we usually order him to study as soon as we call him. Are we pushing him too hard?"

“Otherwise, do you think university awards are so easy to win? It’s just a trophy!” Jiang Zhenghong pointed to the trophy that was already placed in the living room.

"No, I have to advise you when you come back at night. Don't learn it so hard. Your mother will be scared after seeing it."

"You don't have to worry too much. I guess you just came back and can't adjust your work and rest. We'll wait and see for two days."

Jiang Qin had no idea what his parents had imagined about him, so he quickly left the community gate and headed towards the library.

After all, it was an early morning in winter. There were very few people on the streets in Jeju City, and a layer of fine white mist shrouded the sky, spreading in all directions.

Feng Nanshu was wearing a white down jacket and stood in front of the open library, looking eagerly in the direction he came from. It wasn't until he emerged from the misty white fog that he ran to the side of the road and waited. The cold expression instantly became silly and cute.

 “Jiang Qin, lead.”

Jiang Qin took her smooth little hand, which felt a little cold. He held it in his hand and took a breath, then stuffed it into his pocket to warm it for a while: "You thought I would refuse, right? Haha, if I said no, You must be able to call me brother again, I've seen through you."

The little rich woman raised her face and looked at him blankly, feeling that the handsome bear was a little smart, but also a little stupid.

“Why are you drooling when you look at me?” Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes.

“Jiang Qin, I’m hungry, please take me to have breakfast.” Feng Nanshu dug in his pocket twice.

Jiang Qin rubbed his stomach and felt it was empty: "I'm hungry too. I'll take you to drink mutton soup."

"good."

The two people held hands and walked along the foggy and deserted streets. Speaking of which, this was the first time for the two of them to hold hands while walking on the streets of Jeju.

When passing by the gate of Chengnan High School, Jiang Qin didn't know why, but his heart suddenly palpitated.

 You are holding the hand of the most beautiful fairy girl in high school outside the high school where you have lived for three years...

 Damn it, this seems to be a little more pleasant than the feeling of being deceived.

If you count it down, this pleasant point can be ranked at least second in life.

Jiang Qin suddenly let go of his hand and pretended not to hold it anymore, which made the little rich woman grunt and push her hand towards him.

 Look, this pleasure can be ranked first in life.

About ten minutes, Jiang Qin took the young rich woman to Heping Road, where there was a Yangji Sheep Soup Restaurant that he had invested in to test the waters during the summer vacation.

 “Uncle, long time no see.”

 “Also, aunt...aunt, hello.”

Yang Shuan also just came home from vacation today, so his father asked him to help him early in the morning, because the mutton soup shop is very busy in winter mornings, and with the opening of the fourth branch, there is a shortage of manpower, so he He was caught as a young man.

But he never dreamed that his first business deal this morning would be Jiang Qin, that devil-like man, a former high school classmate, and now his father's sworn brother.

But to be honest, when Yang Shuan called Jiang Qin uncle, there was no big psychological barrier.

Why?

 Because Jiang Qin invested more than 100,000 yuan in his family, and he did not receive any quarterly dividends, but used it to support his father in opening branches everywhere. Because of this, their family's life was prosperous, and he was also living a very comfortable life in college.

I heard that Guo Zihang even licked his face and called him foster father. Why can't I call him uncle?

but…

 He wants to call Aunt Feng Nanshu now, and he really wants to die.

This is the unattainable dream of all the boys in Chengnan High School, and it is also the unforgettable touch of whiteness in countless people's youth. But now she has become his aunt, Wairi, who the **** are you going to ask for explanation?

“Shu’an, are you back from vacation? How did you do in the final exam?”

Jiang Qin had the kind attitude of an elder and said to himself that it was finally my turn to ask someone this question, how refreshing it was.

 “The test was okay…”

 “Did you get the learning star?”

 “What is Learning Star.”

“Tch, you didn’t even win a prize? My uncle originally prepared a red envelope for you, but I saved it this time.”

Jiang Qin was so proud that he led Feng Nanshu into the store.

After a while, the hot mutton soup was served, along with two pancakes baked in a pan and a pot of beef vermicelli stew. It seems that Yang Jianguo accepted his own suggestion and not only made mutton soup, but also started to add varieties.

This is what catering is like. Only by providing customers with more choices can the customer flow be stable and lasting. If you only operate a single product, no matter how delicious it is, it is not a long-term solution, because catering brands are in the business of repeat customers, but No matter how delicious a single product is, you will get tired of it.

  In other words, the signature feature is a powerful tool to attract customers, but a store cannot just have a signboard.

Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to tear open the sesame seed cakes, and threw small pieces into the mutton soup. Then he fed the little rich woman a mouthful, making her feel satisfied with the food, and his eyes were filled with joy.

While eating, Jiang Qin suddenly remembered the topic last night and was a little curious about how valuable the New Year red envelopes from wealthy families were.

 “Little rich woman, will you receive a red envelope during the Chinese New Year?”

 Feng Nanshu shook his head: "There is no red envelope."

“That’s right, you’re not short of money either.” Jiang Qin shrugged.

 “Will Jiang Qin receive a red envelope?”

"Yes, the elders usually give red envelopes to uncles and aunts every year. You have to say that I have grown up and can't take any more, and at the same time pull your pocket to let them put it in. It's very interesting. .”

Feng Nanshu thought for a long time, took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Yang Shuan who was sitting next to him, with a cold expression like an elder.

Yang Shuan: "?"

Jiang Qin: "?"

　　　…”

After a while, Yang Jianguo rushed over after hearing the news, and hugged Jiang Qin warmly, calling him a brother.

After exchanging pleasantries, he opened his wallet, took out a contract, and handed it to Jiang Qin.

“A few days ago, someone wanted to work with me to open a franchise store, but I didn’t understand, so I held off for now, waiting for you to come back and see if it would work.”

 “Franchise store?”

Jiang Qin opened the contract and read it for a while: "We can consider franchising, but not now. My suggestion is to start the Jeju market first and make our name famous. When the time comes, we will join the franchise ourselves, which will be better than letting others take away a piece of it." The soup is much stronger.”

Yang Jianguo had blind trust in Jiang Qin and immediately left the contract: "Then I will listen to you. I will not engage in cooperation and franchising for now and continue to open branches."

“Don’t open branches so fast. We still need to research new business products. By the way, I have two recipes here, one is dumplings and the other is spicy chicken. You can try to see if it works.”

Jiang Qin took out his mobile phone and forwarded two text messages to Yang Jianguo.

 The recipe for spicy chicken was given by Dong Wenhao. He made it when he was building a farm band. Jiang Qin thought it tasted very good.

The recipe for dumplings was given by Song Qingqing’s mother. He has never tasted it, but judging from the reactions of Lao Lu, Zhu Feng and Principal Zhang, the fillings should taste surprisingly good.

"This recipe is not mine. If it can be used, just treat it as a technology investment. Just take a portion of the turnover every year and give them a share in proportion."

 “Okay, let me give it a try.”

Jiang Qin nodded, stretched out his hand to feed the little rich woman opposite him a sip of mutton soup, and used his little finger to wipe the overflowing soup from the corner of her mouth.

 As a result, I fed her a few more times, and each time the soup would "accidentally" overflow from the corner of my mouth.

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Seeing that Jiang Qin noticed something, Feng Nanshu immediately pursed her lips, her eyes wandering, as if she didn't understand anything.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Qin stood up to leave. Yang Jianguo immediately asked his son to go out to see off his uncle and aunt. Yang Shuan was in a daze holding the hundred yuan in his hand, and his scalp went numb when he heard the words uncle and aunt.

 “Uncle, walk slowly and don’t come here again.”

“What are you talking about, my nephew? Be obedient at home and don’t be naughty. Don’t spend the red envelopes indiscriminately. You can buy stationery for school!”

　　　…”

Over the next few days, Jiang Qin left early and came back late. He usually left at seven in the morning and returned home at five in the evening. He always said he was going to the library.

 There is no other way. The little rich woman is waiting for him in the library. Otherwise, where can we make an appointment?

But this scene fell into the eyes of Yuan Youqin, but he was worried, thinking that what was wrong with his son, it was not high school, no matter how serious he was, he didn't need to study like this.

How can this be possible when you go to college and don’t even fall in love? You just study all day long?

 She thought about it for a long time, then put away the trophies placed in the living room, deciding not to put too much pressure on Jiang Qin.

 “Hey, where is my trophy?”

Jiang Qin came out of the room to get a drink of water and noticed at a glance that his trophy was missing.

"I'll put it away for you. In the future, you should study less and watch more TV. Your dad went to the business office to pay the bill today and recharged the cable TV, which added twenty more channels."

　　　　??????”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that the couple had misunderstood and thought he was going to the library to study.

But it’s hard to explain this, because he didn’t go out to fall in love, he just walked with his good friends. They shouldn’t be able to understand such an advanced concept.

Then let's play with things for the next two days, so as not to worry the couple.

 (End of this chapter)