Chapter 47: Officially opened

Chapter 47 Official opening

After returning from Lancheng with good results, Lao Li walked with wind. Director Li, the grade director, was also very happy. He was lucky to have left Yunsu in the first place. Otherwise, he would be the one who was envious and jealous of them now. He was in the first grade on Monday. At the flag-raising ceremony, the glorious achievements of several competitive classes were praised.

Every time Yunsu received an honor, Zhong Xin's heart ached. Her heart began to bleed when she thought of letting such an outstanding student go with her own hands.

Yunsu, who had been busy all the time, finally had time to rest. In addition to Lingyou, he still had to go there every two days. Ling's mother was not worried about Lingyou. Not long after they returned to Lancheng, she took a long leave and came. Lan Cheng takes care of him specially, making various nourishing soups, which are different every day.

Lingyou's legs can be seen to the naked eye to be regaining their vitality day by day. The originally shrunken calves have gradually gained some flesh, and the whole person's complexion is much better.

"After the needle is inserted later, you can try to sit up and stand on the bed." Yunsu kept moving his hands, and the golden needle penetrated deeply into Lingyou's leg. The needle swayed and seemed to make a slight sound.

Ling’s mother watched from the side, her fingers clenching unconsciously. Every time she saw this scene, it hurt like a needle pricking her own body, and she wished she could bear it for him.

"Okay." Yunsu slowly pulled out the golden needle and said to Ling, "Now, try to move your legs slowly."

Lingyou nodded, gritted his teeth, and used all his strength to move one leg. The sweat on his head showed how difficult it was. He panted and put the other leg on the edge of the bed.

Mama Ling watched nervously, her heart tightening.

This is? Yunsu looked at him in surprise.

He put his hands on the edge of the bed, his feet touched the ground, exerted strength on his upper body, tightened his thighs, and stood up slowly.

Lingyou turned the wheelchair and walked to an easel covered with white cloth. He gently pulled off the white cloth to reveal the true face underneath.

"A belated birthday gift, the painting I promised you. I'm sorry for waiting for so long. I hope you like it." Ling You's eyes were as gentle as water, with a bit of nervousness.

Yunsu was very pleased, "Very good. From now on, I will try to stand once every day and gradually increase the standing time. Don't rush, lest you go too far and the gain outweighs the loss."

“Ayou!” Ling’s mother screamed and rushed over to help him up.

Lingyou breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He always painted casually. This was the first time he painted a "proposition composition" given by Yunsu. He was really afraid that Yunsu wouldn't like it.

 Ling’s mother covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes.

This painting has bright colors, appropriate shades, bold and flying brushstrokes, and is extremely imaginative. Yunsu really likes it.

"That's good."

 Ling You: "Let's go to the studio. I'll show you something."

In the picture, the sky is high and far away, with countless big stars and small stars floating on it. The lines of nebulae are long and short, circling and tangled, as if you can see the passage of time. The golden full moon hangs on it, overlooking the human world, this starry sky. Not so quiet and serene, like a carnival among the stars, sun and moon,

Lingyou pressed the remote control, and the thick curtains slowly closed, blocking out the light outside, and the studio became dark.

The light source in the darkness actually came from the canvas, and the stars on it came to life. He actually used fluorescent paint to paint it. The sky was filled with stars and rivers pouring in front of her. When Yunsu was in it, she had a sense of fragmentation of time and space.

“Very good, I like it very much.” Yunsu stared at the painting in front of her.

Ling's mother went to see her soup. Yunsu followed him to the second floor in confusion. The corner room on the second floor was the studio where Ling You spent the longest time every day. The lighting in the studio was very good, with large tracts of sunlight coming in, and the white The window curtains fluttered in the wind.

Yunsu took the painting home and hung it in the room. When the lights are turned off at night, it feels like traveling in another world.

 “Thank you.” Yunsu’s eyes moved.

 The next second, Lingyou's legs weakened, he became unstable and fell to the ground.

"Hold your hands, apply force slowly, don't be anxious." Yunsu's words soothed his anxious heart like magic.

Yun Dajun has been going out early and coming back late every day recently. The decoration of the hotel is in the final stage. Yunsu saw him looking through the almanac last night, trying to find an auspicious day to open the restaurant.

“Well, okay, I’ve been waiting for so long, it’s not less than this time and a half.”

"Dad, how's it going?" Seeing Yun Dajun coming back, Yunsu hurriedly walked over and asked.

"It's almost done. Just do some cleaning tomorrow." Yun Dajun's eyes were tired, but his whole person was full of joy.

 “Where is the small pavilion?”

 “I just finished washing and went to bed.” Yunsu replied.

"That's good." Ever since Yunsu and they reunited after being separated for so long, Yunting has become extremely clingy. As long as Yunsu is at home, he will follow him wherever he goes.

Yunsu also knows that Yunting will not be able to adapt to his new school after transferring to another school. Lancheng is a strange environment and he feels very insecure, so Yunsu has been trying his best to go home as early as possible recently to stay with him.

“Help Dad take a look at these dishes.” Yun Dajun took out a piece of paper and wrote on it the dishes he had tried repeatedly recently, and wanted Yunsu to help make an idea.

Yunsu took a closer look and found that they were all her father's specialty dishes. Yun Dajun had learned cooking skills from him for several years in his early years. It was said that his master's ancestor was a royal chef in the palace. Yunsu had always admired her father's cooking skills.

 “Not bad, pretty good.”

"Okay, then I'll print the menu tomorrow." Yun Dajun put the paper away. "By the way, there's one more thing."

"Um?"

"Su Su, you are good at handwriting. You can write a sign for dad, but I haven't thought of a name yet." Yun Dajun almost tore through the dictionary and hadn't made up his mind yet.

Yunsu thought for a while, "How about calling it 'Yashe'?"

Yunsu has always liked Mr. Liang Shiqiu's book "Yashe Talks about Eating", and he can appreciate the various flavors of life in one drink and one peck.

"Yashe?" Yun Dajun touched the two words carefully. He was not very educated, but he could feel the charm between his lips and teeth when he chewed the two words carefully.

"Okay, let's call it Yashe!" Yun Dajun decided, "Then find time to write to dad tomorrow. It's about to open, and the signboard hasn't been made yet."

"Okay, okay, I promise to complete the task." Yunsu agreed.

Soon, a wooden plaque with two large Chinese characters "Ya She" engraved with flying phoenixes was hung at the entrance of the hotel. It was rough and elegant, but also a little unrestrained and uninhibited, instantly attracting passers-by.

“Boss, what kind of store are you opening? It looks really good.” asked a passerby.

Yun Dajun immediately gave him a menu, "It's a restaurant. It will open the day after tomorrow. You can come over and try the taste. I guarantee you will be satisfied. There are discounts for the opening."

Yun Dajun tried his best to sell it, pointed at the plaque, and changed the topic, "Did you see this word? My daughter wrote it, how about it?"

Yun Dajun is actually an invisible showman.

 “It’s really good.” Even passers-by and laymen can say it well. "I will definitely come to support you when I have time."

 “Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!”

Within two days, it was the auspicious day chosen by Yun Dajun. The opening day happened to be the weekend. Yunsu was helping in the store and was speechless looking at the flower baskets delivered one after another. This was too exaggerated!

Lingyou, Su Lin, Bai Ye, Lan Qi, as well as Lian Yu, Lian Xilai, Qin Cheng, Yao Shuige, Li Yan, etc. ordered flower baskets. Even Qin Jiao, who was far away in the capital, had flower baskets sent over. Obviously It's just that the opening of a small store was like a shopping mall opening. If Yunsu hadn't stopped it, they would have even wanted to hold a ribbon-cutting ceremony.

“Isn’t this a small restaurant opening? It’s such a huge event.” The shops nearby were shocked.

“It tastes pretty good, let’s go and try it.” When passers-by walked in, Yunsu quickly stepped forward to greet him with great enthusiasm.

If Su Lin and others saw it, their jaws would probably drop. Does the boss still have such a passionate side?

There is no other way, the boss has given him the instructions, and Yunsu dare not disobey.

 “Have a bowl of beef noodles.”

"okay."

Yunsu immediately went to the kitchen to place an order, and soon a steaming bowl of beef noodles was brought to the diners.

The rich soup is filled with snow-white noodles, the big lump of beef is attractive in color, and it is embellished with green onions. It is very appetizing at first sight.

The guest couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks, pick up a piece of noodles and put it into his mouth. His eyes suddenly lit up. The noodles were chewy. Then he ate a piece of beef. The beef had been marinated in advance. After one bite, the entrance was soft and chewy, fragrant but not woody. Finally, take a sip of the soup. The soup is delicious and leaves a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

 “It’s delicious!” the diners couldn’t help but praise.

Yunsu and his daughter looked at each other and opened the business successfully.

Yashe store is officially opened!

 (End of this chapter)