NBA Emperor: Kobe Bryant's Son

Early morning—five forty!

"Ding ding ding ding" the alarm clock sounded, Xiao En opened his sleepy eyes, lay on the bed and closed his eyes for two minutes and then quickly got up, this is the experience taught by his master, don't rush anything, give a little time to relax!

Haste makes waste, which is the golden mean!

After 2 minutes, Xiao En slammed into a carp, shaking the bed slightly. From [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], this is the best state of his body during the day, thanks to the meditation habit he has followed Master for many years!

Sean also used these two hours to practice dunks. If it wasn't for the agreement with Anderson today, he wouldn't even waste a minute or a second.

Usually when it arrives at [-]:[-], he immediately goes out to practice dunking. At other times, he dare not try it lightly. It is the doctor and his mother's best friend, Aunt Ruth.

Sean has always been very obedient and followed, even if he was ridiculed for not being able to dunk, he never took risks for the sake of face, except that time he was afraid that something would happen to Catherine, so he broke out and ran with all his strength!

Fortunately, nothing bad happened that time, except the heart rhythm was extremely chaotic.

After getting up, Sean went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face. This is a one-bedroom apartment with an area of ​​more than ten square meters. Except for a bed, a dilapidated bookcase filled with books about basketball, the rest is a toilet.

There are seven or eight photo frames on the top edge of the bed, which are Xiao En when he was a child. In the photos, there are five or six-year-old Xiao En and his mother and stepfather. A group photo of Li Qian, and two photos with his brothers in childhood: Chris, mouse, kc and others...

The air in the house is not circulated, it is damp and dark, and there is no signal yet!

Sean grew up here. From the age of ten, even though his brothers urged him to move in with them, especially Chris's repeated requests, Sean was unwilling to leave because there were memories of his mother here!

At 55:[-] in the morning, after washing and putting on his cool school uniform, Sean took a basketball and walked out of the semi-basement.

As soon as he stepped out of the street, the fresh morning air came in. Xiao En took a big breath and exhaled the turbid air. It was so refreshing! ! !

"bibibibibibi!!" The horn of the car sounded, an old van.

It's Li Qian, Uncle De's nephew. He gets up early every morning to go to the market to buy ingredients. Sean called him last night and asked him to help deliver it to Anderson's house, because it's too early at six o'clock, and this is a poor area again. It takes a long walk to get to Anderson's house by car, because it is a suburb.

"Get in the car bj, I knew you must have not gone out yet, your room has no signal and you have made several phone calls but it didn't work." Li Qian poked his head out and said to Xiao En.

Hearing Li Qian's voice, Xiao En looked at his phone. It just showed a signal and a missed call notification. He hurried into the car, fastened his seat belt and said to Li Qian, "Brother Qian, please!"

Xiao En grew up on this street, and was rescued by Li De's family after he was ten years old. Naturally, he learned Chinese very fluently, with only a little accent, which did not affect communication at all!

"What's the trouble, Brother Qian, I'll drop by." Li Qian held the steering wheel in one hand and gave Xiao En an iron box in the other.

"What is this?" Sean asked in confusion.

Li Qian said with a mysterious smile: "My newly invented breakfast style, you can try it first, and then give me your opinion!"

Li Qian's culinary skills are all learned from Uncle De, but now he has already grown up, and his cooking skills are a level higher than Uncle De's. On the one hand, he loves to study and practice, and on the other hand, he is also talented!

Sean opened the tin box, and there was a bun, two dumplings, and two siu mai on it. The upper layer of the tin box was picked up, and the lower layer was soy milk.

Xiao En put the upper box on his lap first, took a sip of soy milk, his eyes lit up, and said to Li Qian, "It's delicious, Brother Qian, what is this? It's better than milk!"

"It's called soybean milk. It's our traditional breakfast in China, just like your American milk. I plan to spare some time next month to sell breakfast in the store by myself. You can try other things." Li Qian pointed to steamed buns and siu mai road.

Li De's store operates fast food at noon and evening, and there is no business in the morning!

Xiao En picked up the buns and took a bite. The smell of meat was immediately full. He devoured one bun, two dumplings, and two siu mai. They were all eaten in less than 2 minutes, not even a drop of soy milk left!

"Brother Qian, it's really delicious. It's much better than our American milk bread. You must have a business if you make it!" Sean affirmed.

After listening to Sean's praise, Li Qian seemed more confident, because he knew that Sean would never flatter and tell lies.

So Sean, who is used to eating American milk and bread, said yes, this business must be a success!

Li Qian doesn't want to go on like this anymore, he is a superb cook, but he is limited by the ingredients, and his uncle's shop is all about small fast food businesses, so he can't play to his level.

He himself has no capital, he talked with his aunt, and planned to save money to expand the store, but unfortunately his uncle always used the money to gamble.

Although the business in the store is good, especially the takeaway, but Uncle De's gambling habit takes away all the money, so he can only maintain his basic life, and there is still a little deposit, which is far from enough for the store's expenses.

"Hey, bj, it's not that Brother Qian is telling you. With my skills, it's a waste of time to stay in that small shop."

"Brother Qian, are you going to do it yourself?? Don't you want to work for Uncle De?"

"How could it be? I plan to start a little business by myself, and then find a good store to be a food stall. I must open the store to pick up my uncle and aunt to live with. It's just that you know my uncle's virtue, you can't count on him at all. , I can only rely on myself!"

"Then you plan to make breakfast in the store first?" Sean turned his head and asked.

Li Qian nodded, holding the steering wheel and looking straight ahead, said: "Yes, I told my aunt, I will try it next month."

"Then I wish you success, Brother Qian!" Sean congratulated in advance.

Li Qian has been very kind to Xiao En since he was a child, and he will give Xiao En some ingredients that he can't finish.

Of course, there are also many people who are cold-eyed to Sean. Sean deliberately avoids those who are not good, especially Aunt Ruth’s wife, who always ridicules Sean. Sean hates seeing him, but every month But she was always called by Ruth several times to get supplies.

Li Qian nodded confidently, then turned his head to look at Xiao En and said with emotion: "B.J, you are 16 years old this year, brother Qian will help you with the cost of heart surgery, although not much!"

Although Li Qian's salary is not high, he has almost no place to spend. He works in the store all day, so he naturally has a little savings!

"Uh...thank you, Brother Qian, it's not time yet!" Sean thanked.

Li Qian didn't speak, he also sympathized with Sean, he stayed in the kitchen all day and didn't have many friends, so he got along very well with Sean, a black American guy who could understand Chinese!

It's just that Li Qian would not have imagined that Sean had already been taken home by his father at that time, and his words, Sean, had always been kept in mind. After Sean became an NBA superstar, he also helped Li Qian realize his dream——Los Angeles A great restaurant in the city center!