: Order a meal

It’s still an old habit, taking a bite, talking, and then looking out the window, eating very slowly, to the last table of guests, a few potbellied poops in the second floor box, at first glance, people who came from public funds* smoked with red faces. They are still eating.

It’s okay to eat at home. As long as he eats outside, Zhang Yan has this virtue. He has to wait for the birth of his son to change. From then on, before going to kindergarten, when he eats, he always walks around the child.

The old lady behind the counter is also good-tempered. She asked a girl to bring an alcohol pot over and asked. Put all the dishes other than crucian carp into the pot and heat it up. This is the advantage of the small shop. The lady boss is in a good mood. , The service is absolutely super five-star.

Still the same, although the speed is slow, the belly volume is not small, it took nearly two hours, Feng Yiping ate three bowls of rice, Zhang Yan as the main force, ate the dishes cleanly.

"So full!" Zhang Yan said with a smile.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yiping naturally thought of his son patted his belly after eating, and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Yan was a little embarrassed, "Why do I always eat so much every time I am with you?"

"It's a blessing to be able to eat, wipe your mouth," Feng Yiping handed her a napkin, "I don't even dare to eat rice, what's the point of being alive?"

"Fortunately, I don't gain weight now no matter how much I eat," Zhang Yan crossed his hips, trying to see if there is any fat on his waist.

According to Feng Yiping's few statistics, in their place, under the university, boarding students can still gain weight, which is really very few.

"A class has already been requested. Would you like to request another class and I will take you to eliminate food?" Zhang Yan's work has been fixed and he is still in school. It's really just for the diploma, and one or two less classes are not relevant.

"Okay," Zhang Yan agreed without thinking.

"Where to go?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Go to the river, the weather is good today," Zhang Yan said.

Then it's not a time off for another class, this afternoon class. Not at all.

They didn't do anything, just drove forward along the river. I found a nice river beach, sat down under a willow tree, bathed in the warm sunshine, and felt the warm breeze. Endless chat.

It was talked, in fact, it was mainly Zhang Yan, Feng Yiping listened to it, one spoke for an hour or two, and the other listened for an hour or two.

I heard Zhang Yan talk about classmates, talk about girlfriends, talk about younger brothers, talk about cousins, talk about cousins. Said they danced at the opening ceremony of the tea festival in the county, said some people in the school were fighting with the technical secondary school. There is also a girl from the next class who asked three boys to fight for her...

When he returned to the city, Feng Yiping found that he really didn't remember what Zhang Yan said during these two hours. He just felt that the time passed too quickly. Before you know it, the sun is going down. I have been very happy just now, and I am also very happy now.

It feels like going to the park together after getting married, but now Feng Yiping is not as perfunctory as it was then. In fact, at this time, girls are not very demanding, even if your ears come in, those ears come in. It doesn't matter if you go out, just listen.

For example, Zhang Yan has told him for more than ten years, this cousin, that cousin, and this cousin, that cousin, Feng Yiping has never matched their names with their people, and they have no contact at all at all, and it is the Spring Festival every year. When I get the chance, I just get together to have a meal and do what I have to do.

"I'll be here," Zhang Yan said in front of a postal savings bank where Shifan could be seen.

"I didn't go to class all afternoon, are you okay with the teacher?"

"It's okay, I can handle it."

"Well, take care of yourself," Feng Yiping said.

"Be careful on your way back, and don't rush,"

If Yang Hao knew the details of today, it would be very difficult to understand. For most of the day, apart from eating, they have been talking, but they have said a "love word" at all, and they have not said a single word clearly.

I faintly saw Zhang Yan walking to the front of the school, as if he was still reaching out and waving to this side. Feng Yiping drove to the only supermarket in the county seat, went around, bought something, and returned to the restaurant just now.

In the restaurant this meeting has not yet been served. A chef and a few waiters are sitting at a table playing cards. The proprietress sits lazily behind the counter, as if playing games on the computer. Seeing a Mercedes-Benz coming in, she thought When the business came to the door, it turned out to be a bit surprised to see Feng Yiping getting out of the car. Although it was almost dinner time, it took less than three hours after you finished lunch.

"Hello, lady boss," Feng Yiping greeted her with a smile, "I want to discuss something with you." He put the two unopened insulated lunch boxes on the counter, "I had dinner with me at noon. Sister, I’m in a teacher’s college. The food at school is too poor. I want to order her food from you, okay?"

"Okay, please sit down," there is still business, and the lady boss greets Feng Yiping enthusiastically.

"You don't have to worry about breakfast, just lunch and dinner, one meat, one vegetarian, and one steamed egg. From tonight, you will be responsible for delivering it to the school gate. I will pay 500 yuan a month. How about?"

"Five hundred yuan is still given, too little!" a waiter interjected.

"They take at least 8 days off each month, and you are responsible for 40 meals. On average, you can earn more than 10 yuan per meal. You can make a steady profit. Don't you think, the boss?"

"Six hundred, six hundred is fine," the lady boss said.

"I was watching you at noon, the service was okay, so I didn’t go to another house. Five hundred yuan a month. If it works, I’ll pay for half a year first and pay now. If you’re not satisfied, then I’ll go to another house. You should also be aware that at this level, you can now buy good bento in first-tier cities. "Feng Yiping got up and wanted to leave. You can't just want to kill him just because I was driving a good car.

"Wait," the lady boss stopped him, "When I was young, why didn't you have a brother who loves me like this? For your sister's sake, five hundred is five hundred!"

A business man is a business man. If he makes money, he still needs to make a pair because of the love of your brothers and sisters before doing this business at a loss.

Although it was only three thousand yuan, Feng Yiping initially signed an agreement with the restaurant. Small business is also business, and small money is money.

Zhang Yan certainly didn't know about it at this time. As soon as she entered the school gate, she was pulled aside by her girlfriends.

"Why are you coming back now?" On the playground, Yang Hao held Zhang Yan, "Do you know that in the first class in the afternoon, Lu Pengcheng complained to the head teacher, I said there was an emergency at your house, and he said you were on the street and People eat,"

"What did Teacher Yang say?" Zhang Yan is not too worried. Teacher Fan is not a junior high school. Besides, she has always performed well. Lu Pengcheng, but the thorn in the eyes of the teachers in the class, is not for his father's sake. Know how much punishment will be imposed.

"Mr. Yang said, of course you have to eat during meal time," Yang Hao said with a smile, "also said that sometimes eating is an urgent matter."

Zhang Yan listened and laughed. She can now imagine the wonderful expression on Lu Pengcheng's face.

"I went to Teacher Yang~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The class teacher didn’t criticize her much. I only said that it’s not an example and deducted behavior points. In fact, as long as it’s not too much, the current teachers will also be humans. After all, these students have another one. After more than a year, we have to go to society.

"You didn't criticize you much, did you?" Yang Hao asked with concern while waiting outside, and then lowered his voice, "What did you guys do to delay all afternoon?"

"Look, some classmates have gone to the cafeteria, don't hurry up to line up," Zhang Yan pushed his girlfriend.

"How about you?"

"I'm not too hungry and don't want to eat,"

However, after waiting for more than ten minutes in line for Yang Hao, he finally got the meal. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that Zhang Yan was taking out the food from a lunch box, a braised pork with green onion, tofu, and a steamed egg.

"Wow, where did this come from, it smells so good!"

Zhang Yan smiled brilliantly, "Sent from a restaurant on the street," (to be continued)