An eight-year-old kid makes fried rice to feed a group of college students

Chapter 42: Let Su Can set up a stall in front of the Urban Management Bureau?

When Su Can took out the business license, the onlookers were stunned.

No one expected that Su Can actually had this thing................................................

The old city manager took the certificate from Su Can's hand.

After checking it carefully.

It is indeed true.

The above is handled in the form of a family business.

Except for Su Can's parents.

His own name was among them.

That is to say.

Su Can's stall operation is completely legal and compliant.

Even if he is just an eight-year-old kid

"good!"

"Now I feel relieved!"

"Then Master Xiao Su, hurry up and prepare something to eat for us."

"My daughter Meimei praised your craftsmanship highly."

"No matter what, you must drag me to try it!"

"Then I can only come here and give it a try reluctantly!"

Daughter?

When they heard these two words, they finally knew that this uncle was not only the Urban Management Bureau���The leader of this city management lady.

He is also the father of this city management lady!

I didn't expect that my identity would be exposed by my father.

Han Meimei blushed in anger.

She punched Han Jianye shyly.

"dad!"

"Didn't we agree not to mention this identity outside?"

I didn't expect my daughter to be angry.

Han Jianye laughed.

At this time,

Su Can finally prepared the food and quickly handed it to the three of them.

"Three"

"Your food is ready, all here!"

Seeing the pile of neatly packed food in front of the stall,

Da Hu was so happy that he smiled.

Ever since he drank the sour plum soup made by Su Can yesterday, he has been craving for all the other food on Su Can's stall.

Today, he can finally have a feast!

"Hehe, okay!"

"Then we won’t disturb you. Master Xiao Su, please continue your work!"

After saying that,

Dahu hugged a pile of food.

The three of them returned to the urban management and law enforcement vehicle together.

At this time, Han Jianye couldn't help but sigh a little.

"well!"

"After so many years of urban law enforcement"

"I have seen a lot of the ups and downs of Jiangcheng City."

"Sometimes, those hawkers who run around in their cars and disrupt traffic order are indeed hateful."

"But seeing a child as young as Su Can also set up a stall because of life's pressure, it really makes people feel a little bit sorry."

"Fortunately, this guy has all kinds of documents, unlike the old man I met some time ago."

"I am in my sixties or seventies. My son died of overwork while working in a factory."

"The daughter-in-law couldn't stand the poor life at home and ran away with another man!"

"There are only two grandchildren left, and the old man is selling tea eggs at a stall outside to support himself."

"As a result, because she did not have a business license, they had no choice but to confiscate her stall!"

"At such an old age, I don't know how to do it. Anyway, I haven't seen the old man come out to set up a stall for more than half a year."

Han Jianye said helplessly.

As a city law enforcement officer.

He also knows that there have been many scums in this industry.

As a result, the reputation of urban management has always been not very good.

And he is just an urban management officer who strictly follows the laws and regulations and enforces the law impartially.

But sometimes when encountering such things, although he acts impartially, his conscience will always be condemned.

Fortunately, Su Can has a certificate, otherwise he might not be able to sleep again tonight......................................................

Dahu saw Han Jianye so melancholy.

I couldn't help but unzip the packaging bag.

He took out a bowl of egg fried rice and handed it over, smiling.

"Han Bureau, please stop thinking about this!"

"Let's have a bowl of egg fried rice"

"You really have to try Su Can’s craftsmanship!"

Seeing the fried rice with eggs handed over by Dahu,

Han Jianye just smiled and didn't say much.

But in the end, he didn't quite believe it.

Although his subordinate and his daughter praised Su Can's craftsmanship very much.

But Old Han It's not like he has any knowledge. How delicious is it?

As soon as he took a spoonful of it, something was wrong! There's something wrong with the egg fried rice! Why is it so delicious? It's not just Han Jianye. In fact, Dahu and Han Meimei only have high trust in Su Can's craftsmanship. When I entered the egg fried rice and braised beef noodles, I realized what the famous Wuxishi is! It’s no wonder there are so many people lining up at Su Can’s stall! The taste is amazing!

"No, no!"

"This braised beef noodle is so delicious!"

"Dad, let me try your egg fried rice!"

"If I had known earlier, I would have ordered an extra portion of egg fried rice!"

Who knows.

After hearing his daughter's words,

Han Jianye immediately blocked the egg fried rice with his hands!

"What to do!"

"You said you wanted to lose weight, so eat less!"

"Don’t think about your dad’s egg fried rice!"

"Go find Dahu, this guy will definitely share with you!"

Han Jianye said with a stingy look on his face.

Only those who have eaten this egg fried rice know how delicious it is!

Not to mention his daughter, even if his own wife came, he would not be willing to share!

Asking for egg fried rice from her own father failed.

Han Meimei could only look at Dahu!

Who knew that after Dahu noticed this malicious look, he took two bites at a time and quickly swept the remaining egg fried rice into his stomach!

"Dont look at me!"

"I've finished eating the egg fried rice, there's not a single bit left!"

I didn't expect this person to be a heavyweight.

Han Meimei laughed angrily!

"���well!"

"This is how they all play, right?"

"Starting tomorrow, I will also have a bowl of egg fried rice and a bowl of beef noodles!"

"Yang Dahu, if you have the guts, don't complain that I'm fat. If you dare to say something bad, I'll beat you to death!"......................................................

Watching the fight between the two young men.

Han Jianye couldn't help but laugh.

But at this time, he suddenly said:

"Why!"

"You said that with Master Xiao Su’s skills, I guess no one in the bureau can refuse, right?"

"How about one of you two go over and invite them?"

"Let Master Su set up his stall in front of our Urban Management Bureau when he is free?"

"rest assured!"

"This is an absolutely unique business!"

"Other small vendors would never dare to set up stalls in front of us!"