Lan Caiping frowned after hearing the general story.
"Okay! Didn't you mean to make fun of my daughter! Baby, you used to talk about how good peaches are, so this little girl is so scheming! No, I can't let this matter go like this, I have to let them both look good !"
"Mom, don't be impulsive. Don't forget that Lin Mo is still my boss. If I really make him unhappy, I will lose my job."
Although Lan Weiwei was very sad, she still knew the pros and cons of the relationship.
With an income of [-] to [-] to [-] or even occasionally [-] to [-] a month, it is impossible for her to just say no to it.
Lan Caiping froze for a moment, almost forgetting about this relationship.
She took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mom won't do stupid things. It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Mom will help you out sooner or later. Don't talk today. Take a bath and sleep. You Say you too, with such a small matter, can you drink so much wine, just based on your conditions, you can’t find anything good, and there is no shortage of him, Lin Mo!"
Lan Caiping patted her daughter's shoulder: "Be good, cheer up, we don't care too much, you know?"
Lan Weiwei wiped away tears and nodded: "Mom, I'm going back to my room first, you should go to bed early."
After returning to the room, Lan Weiwei threw herself on the bed.
Not to mention the aches and pains all over his body, his heart was riddled with holes.
She is uncomfortable and wants to cry.
Because I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out!
Why did Lin Mo choose Taozi instead of her.
Hugging the pillow, crying for a long time, until I was exhausted, I fell into a deep sleep...
The next morning.
Fang Yifan, Lin Lei'er, and Qiao Yingzi walked together as usual.
"Fang Yifan, what's the most popular search?" Qiao Yingzi asked.
"It's dropped. When I woke up this morning, I saw that it dropped over 30. I guess it will fall off the hot search list soon."
Fang Yifan smacked his lips: "Your mother is right, this kind of news is indeed a gust of wind. I don't know if Brother Lin Mo had any influence last night."
"What effect can it have? It's calm." Qiao Yingzi said disapprovingly.
"It's calm? Who said it's calm?!"
Suddenly a familiar voice came.
Several people stopped in their footsteps, followed the prestige, and found Lin Mo leaning against the wall next to the entrance and exit of the building.
"Brother Lin Mo!"
Several people were stunned.
"Why are you here so early in the morning?"
"What do you say!"
It was too late last night, and Lin Mo, who was not good at asking questions, stayed up late this morning just to wait for the little bastard Fang Yifan.
Lin Mo stepped forward and hugged Fang Yifan's neck, bang bang his brains collapsed: "Stinky boy, it's okay, why are you making this video? Just shoot it, and you post it on the Internet, you know what I did last night Did you come here? Did you know?!"
"Brother Lin Mo, there weren't many guests last night, right?" Fang Yifan's expression immediately brightened upon hearing this.
"Nonsense, what are you talking about! See for yourself!"
Lin Mo let go of Fang Yifan, turned his body sideways, and pulled up his clothes, only to see a big tendon injury plaster stuck to his waist.
"In less than two hours, I fried 35 servings of fried rice with eggs, 24 bowls of noodles, and 28 servings of grilled meat! I almost broke my waist! Fang Yifan, I really like you so much!"
Lin Mo was so angry that he grabbed Fang Yifan's face and ravaged him!
"Pfft!" Qiao Yingzi and Lin Leier burst into laughter, especially Qiao Yingzi.
Fang Yifan couldn't help laughing himself.
"Brat, you still laugh, you still have the face to smile!"
"Sorry, Brother Lin Mo, we are all professionals, unless we can't help it..." Fang Yifan's smile gradually became presumptuous.
Qiao Yingzi laughed and spat: "Fang Yifan, as I said before, Brother Lin Mo may not like too many people, so it's up to you to make up your own mind. Now it's all right, I'll make Brother Lin Mo tired."
"I'm sorry, Brother Lin Mo, I really didn't expect you not to like it. I just wanted to attract traffic to your store. I didn't know that this video would be a hot search!"
"No, you take it back, tell me when it's on the hot search. Good guy, that person almost drowned me last night!"
"Hahaha!"
The three laughed louder.
"Smile, smile, laugh again! Let me tell you, Fang Yifan, if you dare to take random pictures in the store next time, you will be directly blacklisted, and you will never be allowed to step in again! Do you hear me?!"
"I heard it!" Fang Yifan saluted.
"Go to school!" Lin Mo waved his hand.
"Brother Lin Mo, you woke up so early today, didn't you just want to block us?"
"Still fucking nonsense, hurry up and go."
Only then did Fang Yifan and the three go to school smiling.
Lin Mo shook his head, did not go back to catch up on sleep, and went directly to the store.
He made an appointment with the chicken stall owner to deliver at 08:30.
……
"Boss Lin, take a look at this product, how does it look like?"
At 08:30, the owner of the chicken stall arrived as scheduled.
1 minute without super.
"Well, this batch is in good condition. What else?"
"This is the yellow mud you want, can you see if it works?"
The boss opened a fertilizer bag, and Lin Mo twisted it, feeling just right: "Yes, this mud is also very new. Okay, deal! How much money is left, I will transfer it to you..."
After sending away the chicken stall owner.
Lin Mo moved the things into the kitchen.
The chick will have to be raised for a few more days.
Next, as long as the bamboo shoot paper is finished, this dish can be officially prepared.
Lin Mo moved the bamboo shoot skin soaked last night to the sun.
The sun is good today, and the sun like this can peel off the skin after two days of exposure.
If everything goes fast, the phoenix clothes will be formally made in another four or five days.
The thought of 50 was waving to him.
The system's big reward is even more imminent.
Lin Mo was a little excited.
Looking at the sunny sky, I can't help but sigh: "Life, another beautiful day!"
By the way, today is the supper on the last day of this week.
Lin Mo decided to add a dessert tonight - fungus snow lotus.
In winter, come to a bowl of fresh white fungus, which not only warms the stomach, but also warms the heart.
Of course, in order to prevent what happened yesterday.
Lin Mo has to set a rule tonight: only enter five tables at a time, make up after the guests leave, and resolutely put an end to the phenomenon of swarming!
As for today's five tables, they are also booked out.
During this period of time, Lin Mo also accumulated many fans.
There are two tables at noon, one of which is Qiao Weidong.
Ordered a few hard dishes.
There are Taibai duck, Taihu whitebait and a white cloud trotter.
All take time.
After drying outside for more than ten minutes, Lin Mo returned to the shop and started cooking to prepare for the two tables at noon.
……
Time came to noon.
"Well, today's meal is really comfortable! Mr. Qiao, I didn't expect that although this shop is small, it has a hidden world, and you still enjoy life!"
"Oh, Mr. Feng, you are too polite. My taste is not worthy of yours, but this restaurant is really top-notch. It's not my fault. As far as the quality of the food is concerned, there is no other restaurant in the entire capital. You It was the first client I brought here, and I wouldn’t tell him if I changed it to someone else! It’s such a good place! Wouldn’t it be nice to keep it for myself, don’t you think?”
Qiao Weidong tried his best to flatter and flatter.
Lin Mo sat at the cash register with a black line on his forehead.
Others are dogs that cannot spit out ivory.
Qiao Weidong vomited all over his mouth!
This set of rhetoric, every time he brings in a new client, he has to say it once.
He is not tired, even Lin Mo is tired of listening.
"Okay, let's implement the contract again, and sign it if there is no problem."
"Hey, Mr. Feng, you're still so bold!"
Qiao Weidong sent the guests to the door and watched them leave before returning to the restaurant with a happy face.
"Didn't you leave?" Lin Mo was surprised.
"I brought the driver here by myself, besides, I'm not full yet!"
Qiao Weidong filled another big bowl of rice, smacked the dishes, and fucked hard.
He didn't give up until he finished drinking the soup.
"Comfortable, really comfortable! If you want to eat something good, you have to come here, Boss Lin."
Qiao Weidong held his stomach and said with satisfaction.
"Come on, I wish you could come every day."
"I don't have time. Besides, people can't just be greedy for pleasure. If you eat too much fine grains, you can't forget coarse grains." Qiao Weidong laughed, with three folds on his face.
"By the way, my Yingzi, did you come for supper last night?"
"No."
"Here! This kid also told me that he wants to come to your place for supper." Qiao Weidong said, slapping his thigh: "It must be her mother who stopped her and wrote the test paper in the closed room.
This Song Qian!Sometimes I really want to..."
"What do you want?"
Lin Mo saw how he gritted his teeth: "You don't think about domestic violence, do you?"
Chapter 70
"Domestic violence?"
Qiao Weidong's expression froze immediately: "What domestic violence? My domestic violence?"
"Nonsense, you don't have domestic violence, do you want to return Sister Song's domestic violence?"
Qiao Weidong's expression suddenly became speechless: "Song Qian told you, right? I'm domestic violence?"
"I heard that Dong Wenjie is also talking about it." Lin Mo frowned: "Could it be that there is something tricky in it?"
"Of course it's tricky. Dong Wenjie and Song Qian wear a pair of pants. She will believe what Song Qian says. Besides, have you ever heard Fangyuan or Ji Shengli say that I am a domestic violence person? You know who Ji Shengli is. If I'm such a domestic violence man, will Ren Ji Shengli eat at the same table as me?"
"It seems to make sense... So, there are really tricks in it, let's hear it!"
Lin Mo became interested.
Qiao Weidong sighed and said: "Boss Lin, you have never been married, so you don't know what will happen after you get married. Let me tell you this, before Song Qian and I got married, we two They were all in their early 20s. At that time, Song Qian was a well-educated, gentle and refined woman. Not to mention quarreling, she didn't have a loud voice.
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