"That car was bought for my dad, I usually don't have any major events, and it's convenient to ride an electric car back and forth."

Ye Cheng explained.

The second uncle did not speak, shivering with cold, he wanted to go back but was unwilling, he ran such a trip, in order to go back to open a branch, and also make a lot of money by virtue of Ye Cheng's fame.

Coming to the small shop, Ye Cheng first turned on the heating of the two stores.

The second uncle followed closely behind him, and every step was written down in a small book, in order to completely restore this store.

"Ah Cheng, turn on the heating so early, it's too electricity-consuming, anyway, it's the same if you can't turn on the heating, there is no need to eat a meal so wasteful."

The second uncle looked distressed.

Turn on the heating for a day, you have a lot of electricity bills, how much you earn this month, young people just don't make a lot of calculations.

"Everyone comes here to eat for a comfortable meal, and you can't enter the store as soon as it is colder than outside, frozen and squeal, how can you still be in the mood to eat."

Ye Cheng walked into the kitchen and began to prepare the ingredients for the morning, took out the minced meat that had been stirred yesterday in the refrigerator, and rolled out the noodle belt buns alone.

The second uncle stood at the kitchen door, holding a pen in one hand and a book in the other, not knowing what to memorize.

These materials were prepared in advance, and I thought about coming over to write down some recipes, but now it seems impossible.

Watch his skillful movements and sit bored on the side.

"The store sells this little thing, is it really profitable, we also sell breakfast there, there are many more types than yours, and it won't be yellow after a few years."

The second uncle looked at the menu on the wall, and he was even more skeptical in his heart, such a little thing can make so many people like it, and it is so famous, it is unlikely, right?

"There's not a lot of stuff in the making."

Ye Cheng was busy with the work in his hand and said without raising his head.

The second uncle got up and looked at the pennants on the wall, thinking secretly, turning back to open his own store and finding someone to make two of these pennants, and put them in the store to attract customers.

"Ah Cheng, how much do you make this pennant?"

He asked.

"I don't know, it's all sent by someone else."

"Someone else sent it, are you saying that these pennants are real?"

"Hmm."

"Then you also donated money to the orphanage?"

"Hmm."

"You all donate money to the orphanage, why don't you know to help us relatives, you give us the money donated to the orphanage, we don't also eat and drink spicy with you."

"They

are outsiders, even if they donate money to them, they will not know you in the future, we are relatives, you think, what will happen to us relatives in the future?"

The second uncle looked distressed.

Ye Cheng, this silly boy, must have donated a lot of money to the orphanage to give this pennant, which is too stupid.

For this matter, the second uncle was at the kitchen door, nagging from three o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the morning, until Zheng Junwei and the three walked in from outside, and did not stop.

Seeing that there was one more person in the store, the three of them looked puzzled.

After Ye Cheng introduced the three, he began to focus on the soup pot.

The second uncle followed behind the three and commanded, "You are all young people, you are too inattentive to do some work, here and there have not been wiped, and this, don't forget, you must place the table properly." "

It's a pity that he shouldn't be the boss.

Zheng Junwei was cleaning eggs in the kitchen, secretly glancing at the door, and commanding the figure with his hands behind his back, "Boss, is he really your uncle?" "

Hmm."

"Don't blame me for not speaking well, I don't think he is very good, the shelf is too big."

"He's like that, he doesn't eat enough, he can't do anything."

Ye Cheng naturally knew what kind of person the second uncle was, and he was not annoyed by Ah Wei's words, turned off the fire in the stove, and continued, "If it weren't for the recipe, he wouldn't have gotten up so early." Hearing

this, Zheng Junwei almost laughed, it seems that the boss also knows what kind of person he is.

At 5:40, the small shop opened to welcome customers, there were two long queues at the door, approaching unhurriedly, and the cold shop instantly became lively.

The second uncle looked at the scene in front of him and felt that his entire outlook on life had been subverted, and he had never seen any restaurant with so many people.

He was in the store after the whole meal, and the question he couldn't understand the most was what kind of magic could make so many people come to Ye Ji?

If he also opened a Ye Ji in his hometown, half of the people here would not worry about eating and drinking for a lifetime.

The desire to open a branch is even more determined.

The small shop saw off the last customer, Ye Cheng was sorting out the kitchenware in the kitchen, and frowned when he saw the figure entering the kitchen.

"Ah Cheng, are there any more buns, how about I taste them too?"

The second uncle rummaged in the kitchen, saw the only meat buns left in the basin, picked it up and put it in his mouth.

Ye Cheng didn't have time to stop it, and the second uncle had already stuffed three buns into his mouth.

Woof!

At the door, Big Yellow and Little Yellow sat side by side, calling out to the figure who was eating inside.

They waited outside for half a day, waiting for this bun, but they didn't want to be preempted by others.

"What are these two dogs barking?"

The second uncle held a bun in one hand and looked at the door.

"These buns were originally reserved for the two of them."

The

second uncle looked at the bun in his hand and was stunned, "Beasts eat everything the same, such a good thing, how can it be eaten for beasts?" Saying

that, he stuffed the bun in his hand into his mouth.

Ye Cheng took advantage of the time when Zheng Junwei and the three went to the vegetable market to call his father and ask him to come and pick up his second uncle.

"I can't leave yet, I have to learn more things here, otherwise I can't open a store in the future and damage the reputation of the store?"

No matter how much my father and mother persuaded, my second uncle just refused to leave.

"Second brother, don't make a mess here."

The old mother said helplessly.

"How can I call this chaos, I really want to learn from my nephew."

The second uncle was dragged into the car.

"Okay, I made it clear to you yesterday that you can't do this job."

The old mother closed the door of the car, got into the car, and before she could even say anything to her son, she walked away.

Looking at the distant car shadow, Ye Cheng shook his head helplessly, stood at the door of the store, and felt a cigarette in his pocket and held it in his mouth.

"Boss Ye, business is good today!"

Xu Fangshan walked over face to face on the road, stood in front of him, carried two bags of fruit, and handed them over, "My daughter-in-law just bought it at the morning market, it's a little too much, and the two of us can't eat much, just because there are many of you, help."

"Why are you two, son and daughter-in-law?"

Ye Cheng took the fruit, put it on the table in the store, felt out a cigarette and handed it over.

"Don't mention it, the little two have to say a trip to go, this is not just say hello and go directly, the two children also threw us two old two, the current young people, alas!"

Xu Fangshan looked helpless.

Speaking of which, the son and Boss Ye are similar, and they are also considered the same age, how can the gap be so big?

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