Almighty Dad

In two months, Han Ze's noodle stall has formed a regular customer base. Those who have money in their pockets mostly don’t care about spending ten yuan for a bowl of noodles. They have their own insights, and the noodles are worth that price in their minds. Even if the noodle stall is simple, they are willing to pay for it. Those who have no money in their pockets know that the noodles sold by this noodle stall are expensive, so they will not even ask.

Although Shuangji Town is only a township market, the market is very large and very lively. There are many rich and powerful people in the town. Generally speaking, rich people like to eat, not only like to eat, but also like to eat something special.

Knowing that there is such a delicious noodle stall in the town, most of them have come to eat it, and most of them have eaten it once, and they will come back twice. If conditions permit, as long as Han Ze sets up a noodle stall, they will come to eat a bowl of noodles. This has become the habit of many people in Shuangji Town.

Xiao Wang from the police station really likes to eat, and he is picky. Since he ate the noodles sold by Han Ze’s noodle stall, he can no longer eat noodles made by others. He wished that Han Ze would set up a stall every day.

After finally waiting for the meeting, Xiao Wang got up early and waited and waited at the place where Han Ze had set up a stall full of expectations, but Han Ze never came, let alone a noodle stall.

Not to mention the feeling of loss.

I can't wait to go to Han Ze's house, grab his collar and ask him why he doesn't come to set up a stall, because he won't be able to eat delicious noodles. You know, he relies on this bowl of noodles to live.

Fortunately, he is still a little sensible, knowing that he is a public servant and cannot do anything illegal, so he can only think that if he can't eat noodles today, he can eat more next time he meets to make up for today's.

There are many people who have the same idea as Xiao Wang, and they are all looking forward to eating an extra bowl of noodles at the next meeting. Unexpectedly, on the day of the fair, Han Ze still didn't come out to set up a stall, but those who are used to Han Ze's noodle stalls were very anxious. Could it be that Han Ze will not sell noodles in the future, or is something delayed at home?

If he didn't eat the noodles from Han Ze's noodle stall, Xiao Wang felt that he was going crazy, so he asked everywhere why Han Ze didn't come to set up the stall during his break.

After inquiring, I found out that the owner who sells pork is Han Ze's old cousin. Zhang Lei knows why Han Ze didn't come to set up a stall. After all, he accompanied Han Ze to the hospital for the ligation operation. This is Han Ze's privacy. , even if the other party was a member of the police station, he didn't intend to tell him. He only said that Han Ze had something to do and he would come to set up the stall after a while.

When Xiao Wang heard it, his heart turned cold. How long will it be after a while? I should give a specific number of days. Zhang Lei looked at Xiao Wang and insisted that he did not tell the truth.

Han Ze rested at home for half a month, and finally showed up in the town. The diners who were guarding Han Ze's noodle stall saw him coming, their eyes lit up, their mouths drooled, and they could finally eat noodles , waiting eagerly for him to boil the noodles, some even offered to help him cook the fire.

Han Ze apologized and said, "I have something to do today, so I don't have time to sell noodles."

When the diners heard his words, it was as if a basin of cold water was poured down their heads, and their hearts were cooled. There was a clever person, but turned his eyes and asked: "Chef Han, if you want to do something, do it. After finishing the work, you can set up a stall to sell noodles. We will wait for you."

The eyes of the diners lit up when they heard the man's words, and they all agreed, willing to wait for him. For a bowl of noodles, they also fought hard.

With hesitation on his face, Han Ze explained: "It's a bit troublesome to register the child, and I may not be able to finish it in the morning."

"Registration? Do you have all the documents? It won't be long before all the documents are complete." Xiao Wang said with a smile.

"Xiao Wang is from the police station, just look for him when you register." Someone said.

Han Ze was taken aback, as if he didn't expect that the handsome young man who often ate noodles at the noodle stall was from the police station, he said awkwardly: "I don't want to bother Xiao Wang."

Siyatou and Wuyatou belonged to super-borns. There was no birth certificate, only a birth certificate. The documents were definitely not complete, so they had to pay a fine to register.

"Don't bother, don't bother, this is my job. Let's go, let's register the child's hukou quickly, and you can set up a stall after that." Xiao Wang was obviously more anxious than Han Ze.

Han Ze walked behind Xiao Wang, and Xiao Wang smiled and said, "Chef Han, have you ever thought about setting up a stall even if there is no fair?"

Han Ze rubbed his head, and said in a naive tone: "I have no plans for the time being. The children at home are small and we have to take care of them. If we can rent a store in the town, it is still possible for adults and children to come to the town. However, if we want to It is too difficult to find a suitable store in the town."

Xiao Wang nodded. There are quite a lot of customers in their town. It is really not easy to find a good store without acquaintances.

Han Ze followed Xiao Wang to his office. Han Ze put the materials prepared in the bag and a pile of money on the desk in front of Xiao Wang. Xiao Wang was startled, and quickly waved his hands and said, "Han Chef, you, what are you doing? I don't take bribes."

Han Ze smiled honestly: "This is a fine, and the child belongs to the superborn. Isn't it stipulated that a fine can be used to register?"

Xiao Wang breathed a sigh of relief. There are many cases of paying fines for children to register. He has to handle a few households every day, and said, "Is it a boy?"

Generally, it is only after giving birth to a boy that one pays the fine and registers for registration, and it is relatively rare for the birth of a girl to register with a fine.

Han Ze pushed the information in front of Xiao Wang, and said anxiously: "Girl, two girls, how much fine do you want? If it's not enough, I'll think of a way. By the way, I'll change the names of the three girls above."

Xiao Wang opened Han Ze's household registration book and carefully checked the documents he brought page by page. Han Chu's family gave birth to five girls in a row? How unlucky it is to have so many girls? Then he admired him a little bit, so many girls were kept by his side, and he didn't give them away.

After checking the last page, Xiao Wang was stunned. It turned out to be a ligation report. He looked at Han Ze: "Chef Han, is this a ligation report?"

He saw many people hiding in Tibet just to give birth to a son, but Han Chef took the initiative to perform a vasectomy and gave up giving birth to a son, which surprised him.

Han Ze nodded with a smile, and said sincerely: "In order to respond to the national family planning policy, so I don't have children, so I have to cooperate with the national policy."

The corner of Xiao Wang's mouth twitched slightly, you still gave birth to so many girls in accordance with the national policy?

Han Ze looked at his expression, knew what he was thinking, and explained: "The old lady at home must give birth. We have no choice but to give birth as sons. There are already five girls, so there is no need to give birth again, so we will go to the hospital without telling the family. After undergoing a ligation operation, there is nothing they can do if they don’t want to.”

Xiao Wang did not expect Chef Han to be such an upright and law-abiding person. He raised his thumbs up and praised: "If everyone has such thoughts as Chef Han, the country's family planning policy would not need to be so strict."

Han Ze rubbed his head and said, "I don't have much culture, I'm afraid I'll do something illegal, and I can do whatever the state tells me to do, and it's right to follow the state's policies."

Xiao Wang was even happier, and said with a smile: "Based on your thinking, I have to register the children's household registration."

What's more, Chef Han's cooking skills are so good, he is trying to please him now, maybe he can still eat other foods he cooks.

Han Ze smiled.

"Chef Han, tell me the names of the children, and I'll fill them in." Xiao Wang said, "After the registration is completed, let's hurry up and set up a stall."

Han Ze was stunned, and said, "I'm going to set up a stall."

"Yes, yes, you are the one who went to set up a stall. Didn't I have breakfast yet? I'm just waiting for your noodles to satisfy your hunger. You can't stop setting up a stall for so long next time." Xiao Wang said, " The fines for the two children are less than that much, and you can take the rest of the money back."

Han Ze watched Xiao Wang fill in the names of the girls one by one in the household registration book, and his heart relaxed.