It was you who proposed the breakup, and now you come to beg me after setting up the stall?

The next day, early in the morning.

"Nono, get up quickly, the sun is shining on your butt!"

"You have to go to school today!"

"If you don't get up, I'll tickle your soles!"

"..."

Xu Yang looked at Nono who was lying in bed and refused to get up, and he was helpless.

His daughter was good in everything except that she had a little problem of staying in bed.

Asking her to get up every morning to go to kindergarten was like asking for her life!

"No, no, Papa, I want to sleep a little longer! Just a little while!"

"You said that five minutes ago."

"Then... Then sleep for another minute! Please, Papa!"

"..."

Seeing his daughter with her eyes closed in front of him, but still acting coquettishly, Xu Yang really had no way to deal with her.

In this regard, he could only use his ultimate move.

"Itchy, so itchy, Papa, I, I got up!"

Nono finally sat up, but her little pink face was full of grievances.

Bad Papa, he didn't let Nono sleep well!

Seeing Nono's unhappy face, Xu Yang gently touched her little head and then spoke.

"Nono has to get up and go to school, and Dad has to go out to make money. We have a clear division of labor!"

"Eh? Papa is going to make money?"

Nono was immediately interested when he heard Xu Yang say that he was going to make money.

After all, making money is a very interesting thing for children.

Because making money can freely buy a lot of snacks, a lot of candies, and a lot of Barbie dolls.

"Papa!"

"I want to make money with you too!"

Nono made up her mind and stood up directly from the bed. She clenched her small fist and looked very energetic. Compared with the sleepy state just now, she was completely different!

"No, you still have to go to kindergarten!" Xu Yang refused decisively.

But Nuonuo didn't give up at all. She pestered Xu Yang and even gave him a pitiful look while eating breakfast.

She never stopped talking. She kept praising Xu Yang's cooking skills after taking a bite of breakfast.

But Xu Yang didn't buy it at all. Acting cute in front of me? No way!

"Be obedient, Nuonuo. When I make money, I will buy you your favorite toy!"

"Really? Papa!"

"Of course!"

With Xu Yang's guarantee, Nuonuo ate breakfast with peace of mind.

After all, the purpose of going out to work with Papa is to make money to buy toys. Now that you can get the toys directly, it's not impossible to skip the process in the middle!

Besides, who said that going to kindergarten is not work?

Please, going to kindergarten is also very hard!

Her friend, Tutu, who lives in Fandou Garden, can testify!

…

After sending Nuonuo upstairs, Xu Yang started to rush to the electric tricycle market.

As for setting up a stall, although he had never done this before.

But he was still very clear. First of all, you need a tricycle, preferably an electric one, because you can leave one step earlier than the urban management!

When he came to the electric tricycle market, he didn't expect that the industry here was very complete.

In addition to selling electric tricycles, the boss also covered your advertising stickers!

What Orleans grilled chicken legs, small ones are seven yuan, and large ones are ten yuan!

Although Xu Yang, who has read books, knows that Orleans doesn't have any grilled chicken legs at all.

Oh, yes, there are no grilled wings either.

[Bobo Chicken, one yuan a string! ] Such advertising stickers can be said to be extremely familiar.

Especially with that magical broadcast voice.

Bobo Chicken, Bobo Chicken, Bobo Chicken at one yuan a string...

Xu Yang and the boss negotiated the price, a total of three thousand yuan.

Not only can he buy an electric tricycle, but he also gets a license plate and a custom billboard for his fried beef noodles.

Originally Xu Yang wanted to choose a more low-key color, but the boss said unhappily.

"You have to choose this bright red color, otherwise who can see you in the middle of the night?"

"..."

Xu Yang was speechless, thinking that what he said made sense and he couldn't refute it at all.

After paying the money, he left everything to the boss to deal with. He had to rush to the nearby vegetable market to buy the ingredients for fried beef noodles.

Mung bean sprouts, leeks, chives, onions, salt... none of these ingredients and seasonings can be missing.

With the God Chef System, he naturally had to control every detail accurately!

Even if it was a bowl of fried rice noodles, he had to show the right attitude!

He believed that with good ingredients, plus his cooking skills under the blessing of his system, he would definitely be able to make a popular rice noodle dish!

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Xu Yang finally prepared everything he needed.

During this period, he even took some time to investigate nearby places suitable for setting up stalls..

Fortunately, the neighbors where Xu Yang lived were very warm and friendly, and recommended that Xu Yang set up a stall in the university town at night.

Of course, don't go to the main road, where there are stalls cooperating with the school.

Although the location is good, the annual stall fee is scary!

If you want to go, go to the alley on the corner across the street. Not only is there a good flow of people, but there is no one to collect stall fees.

In particular, there will be almost no urban management officials running here.

College students nearby also like to find delicious food in the alley, which is perfect for Xu Yang at the moment!

With the advice of these uncles and aunts, Xu Yang naturally went to see it in person.

Sure enough, as they said, not only is the location easy to find, but the flow of people is also quite large.

There are many college students from nearby universities and residential buildings...

Even during the day, there is a lot of business!

Xu Yang returned to the electric tricycle owner with confidence.

The owner here has also completely converted this electric tricycle into a dining car.

Seeing Xu Yang coming back, he calmly lit a cigarette and took a puff.

"Don't worry, my modified stall car is worth at least 8,000 yuan, I guarantee you will sell well!"

"Oh, by the way..."

The owner of the electric tricycle shop suddenly lowered his voice and whispered in Xu Yang's ear.

"Look here."

He pointed to the handle of the modified electric tricycle and said confidently.

"Don't be afraid if the urban management chases you."

"First, hold the brake, then turn the throttle handle to the full, three times in a row, and then... hum!"

"..."

The owner of the electric tricycle shop stopped talking when he said this, and just snorted twice.

Then he took another puff of cigarette and spoke clearly.

"Fuck the urban management!"

"..."