Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 355 Income Issues
Chapter 355 Income Problem
Yang Song glanced at the notebook he had thrown on the coffee table, said oh, and said with a smile: "This thing is nothing, it is just a small notebook I carry with me, I am used to record things, it records my habits and What needs to be done is nothing important!"

"Let's see, I didn't know you had this habit!" Yang's father smiled slightly, picked it up casually, and flipped through the first few pages, but saw that all of them were Yang Song's experience in cooking, Regarding the shortcomings of the dishes and how to improve them, one dish has been written for several pages, and most of the book in a row is all about Yang Song's dishes!But the beginning is to record some things that need to be done!

The latest page is full of furniture. Father Yang has made furniture, so he can immediately understand what it means!He asked with some surprise on his face: "Son, are you sure you want to buy so much furniture? Even if it is so cheap, it will cost almost 10 yuan! Do you have any money over there? Do you want me to get some?" When the money comes out, there is still more than 100 million of the money you gave me!"

Yang Song ate the fruit on the tea table, and threw one to Xiaosi, shook his head, and said indifferently: "No need, I still have money here, much more than you! You can leave this money at ease , use it when you need it, don’t save me money!”

"Your mother said, this money is reserved for you to marry a wife! Don't use it indiscriminately!" Yang's father said this matter with a serious face, saying that not only his wife, but also himself thinks so!Don't use it indiscriminately!

"Oh, well, you can rest assured! I make a lot of money a month now! Don't worry!" Yang Song stood up, ready to take out all the good wine and his own clothes in the car, and put them in his Inside the room!
Father Yang seemed to want to ask something else, but when he saw Yang Song saying that he was going to get clothes, he didn't continue to ask, but nodded, rolled a dry cigarette, lit it, and took a puff, looking thoughtful.

After more than half an hour, the meal was ready!Yang Song was a little surprised to see a large table of dishes, so many dishes were prepared in such a short time, it's too exaggerated!

"Actually, we already made it in the morning, and we said you would come back to eat at noon, but you boy didn't come back, so we just ate a little at noon, and now it's just right! Just heat it up! The hot food tastes better, hurry up Let's eat!" Yang's mother said with a smile, and then started to add vegetables to Yang Song crazily!Yang Song is also not polite, he doesn't refuse anyone who comes, he can eat as much as he comes!

But after eating for a while, Yang Song realized that his parents didn't bring food for him anymore!Looking up curiously, the two parents are making chicken for Xiaosi!He also specially chose the kind with a lot of meat. Yang Song was taken aback, and asked in a murmur, "Mom and Dad, that little guy doesn't have to eat so well! Plain rice is fine!"

"Any rice is fine!" Yang's mother gave Yang Song a blank look, and continued to get something to eat for Xiao Si: "Little Si's body is so big, so he can eat a lot! You have your own hands, just hold it yourself! Xiao Si didn't The solution, I will feed it to your dad! You can eat it yourself!"

Yang Song has nothing to do now, a puppy can rob his parents now, if he has a child in the future, he is afraid that his parents will ignore him at all!But this kind of trouble is really a happy trouble, and Yang Song is actually very happy!
After Yang's father ate some, he was old now and didn't eat as much as before. He stopped his chopsticks and asked curiously, "Boy, tell me honestly, how much money do you make a month now?"

"How much money?" Yang Song almost choked when he heard this question suddenly, but he scratched his head, thought about it carefully, and decided not to make it too clear: "Don't worry! You can keep the 100 million. Just spend it yourself! I have money over there! I can earn more than 100 million a month!"

"What? More than 100 million a month? That much?" Yang's mother was startled, she almost lost her chopsticks, and shouted in surprise.

But Father Yang frowned, and asked, "You plan out the capital, and the money from the electricity bill shop, how much do you have left in a month?"

Yang Song was a little bit emotional. As expected, his father had worked part-time. He still knew these things very well. Knowing that there were still costs and the mess of the store, he was worried that he said that his monthly turnover was more than 100 million, but in fact, after costing , there is really not much left, what a pity!Yang Song has a golden finger behind him, the more than 100 million yuan is really just a little money!But Yang Song didn't plan to make it too clear!Just reduce your income a little, lest father and the others get too excited!

"Don't worry! This money is not turnover, but pure profit. Of course, these messy money is excluded! Every month, your son has at least 100 million in the account, so don't worry!" Yang Song laughed. I explained it a little bit, originally telling the truth, more than 300 million a month, if you divide it into dividends, you can still get more than 200 million a month!Let’s not talk about these things!So as not to scare the two elderly people during the Chinese New Year.

Whether his son can lie or not, Father Yang is still very clear. This child, who grew up watching him, has no other skills, but he really does not have the bad habit of lying!Since he said more than 100 million, it is more than 100 million. In this way, the more than 100 million on his side is really just his one-month salary!Then don't worry!

Now that he knows how much it costs, Father Yang has no objection to Yang Song buying so much furniture, and said with a smile, "That's fine! You can make money, and we two old people are very happy. If you want to buy furniture, you can buy it, but you can't." Because we made so much money, we spent it indiscriminately, we used to live a hard life, you can't forget this!"

"Oh, old man, Xiao Song is not that kind of person, so don't worry! I believe my own son, he must have his own plans!" Yang's mother frowned and glanced at her husband, a little unhappy!

Father Yang had drunk a little wine now, and his mouth was a bit rambunctious. He knew it, but he didn't care. After a haha, he continued to drink and eat!In a good mood, you can eat a little more!My son is back, no matter what, I am in a good mood!Definitely can eat more!

After dinner, Yang Song chatted with his parents for a while. The TV is still the same small color TV set in the big living room.After talking to my parents, I went back to my room to sleep!
(End of this chapter)