As soon as Boss Song was about to get angry, he was dragged by his wife's arm.

The wife whispered with pleading eyes: "The son you gave birth to, you can't be angry."

"It's all you're used to, whose children are like this." Boss Song muttered, but his voice was obviously quieter.

The scrapyard is a place to do business, and there are still many people coming and going to deliver goods.

It is said that to do business is to be angry and wealthy, and you can't give others a straight face.

Just in time for an old lady carrying a paper box came in, Boss Song quickly ran over and followed with a smiling face.

Liu Qiqiang and Xiao Lin Zi were busy gouging time out of the garbage, and they didn't know about the dispute between Boss Song and his son.

Liu Qiqiang has not yet cultivated to clairvoyance and shunfeng ear, and he does not know that Boss Song's praise of them will cause him two trouble.

Xiao Lin Zi happily calculated the account as he walked: "186+560+968 yuan and subtract 130 yuan, we should have 1584 yuan now."

Liu Qiqiang smiled: "It's good to count, it's on top of the computer." You're undercounting the cents.

"That's all small money." Xiao Lin Zi has seen big money and is arrogant.

All the young people in the red bay bent up and down, and there are few people who have seen so much money.

And these money are still cash earned by their own personal participation, which is enough for Xiao Lin Zi to blow to sixty or seventy years old.

"You also undercounted the beef noodles and a few masters' room money." Liu Qiqiang continued to bicker.

"Why are you so petty? How much money is that? We went to pick it up carefully this time and we had everything. Xiao Lin Zi is full of confidence.

If it weren't for the fear that the people on Uncle Wei's construction site would see the red eyes, they would have already picked up the garbage in categories on the construction site.

In order to avoid trouble for two people to make this decision, it is okay to spend more time and suffer a little, as long as you keep this money in your pocket steadily.

Looking at Xiao Linzi's happy appearance, Liu Qiqiang's mood was instantly better.

He temporarily forgot the trouble of whether Shang Wu and his wife would come to grab business, and unconsciously hummed a song.

"Today is a good day, everything you want can be done, today is a good day, open the door to welcome the spring breeze." Liu Qiqiang remembers these words the most.

"Brother Qiang, what kind of song are you singing? It's strange. Xiao Lin Zi listened to him sing these words over and over again.

"Today is a good day. I think today is a good day, just hum a few words. Liu Qiqiang said this a little loudly.

Anyway, no one can sing this song now, and this song seems to appear only in the Spring Festival Gala 18 years later, and it will be a hit for a long time.

Now I can only remember these few sentences to relieve the boredom, plus Liu Qiqiang was born with five tones, and he didn't sing well.

It's just that there was a lack of entertainment at that time, and Xiao Lin Zi listened to the most opera or model play.

Unexpectedly, it really stimulated Xiao Linzi's singing potential.

While working, he hummed a song: "Today is a good day, everything you want can be done, today is a good day, open the door of the house to welcome the spring breeze." "

Not to mention, it's really much better than the sissy little white face singing years later."

When you are in a good mood, it is much easier to work.

The two people followed the method guided by Boss Song's two children, and put them into a pile in different categories.

The method is very important, so it is still much faster to get the job done.

After running two more times like this, the two people were still so tired that they almost fell apart.

The harvest of both trips is not small, one is 850 yuan, and the other is 920 yuan.

When the two of them think about it, they can't wear themselves out.

Without a good body, everything is idle.

Liu Qiqiang has a deep understanding of this.

It's better to find a familiar place to eat fried noodles and meat.

"The two little bosses seem to be tired in the past two days, and they have lost weight in the eyes." The words of the lady of the noodle shop really startled Liu Qiqiang.

Liu Qiqiang still looked seriously at Xiao Linzi, the future brother-in-law.

It really came out with a pointed chin, which only tired this child like this in a few days.

Sin, sin. It's not okay to go on like this, if you give this child a good job.

"Boss, can I give the two of us a good stir-fry? Give my brother-in-law a patch, the young man is growing his body, if I don't make up for the lost couple of meat, I will enjoy the belt fried shredded meat when I go home. Liu Qiqiang said solemnly.

"Originally, we didn't have a stir-fry service, but for your hard work, I will personally cook today and give you a special dish." Welcoming owner.

"Directly give me a pound of meat on the scale? Look what kind of specialty dish you want to stir-fry for us. Liu Qiqiang smiled, and when he went out, he met good people and nobles.

"I'll stir-fry shredded fish with beef, haven't you eaten it?" This dish is not eaten by ordinary people, and it is not ordinary people who can eat it. "The owner started playing around.

Liu Qiqiang smiled, in his last life, he also ate all over the world's delicacy, and the fish fragrant shredded meat fried with beef was really not eaten.

It's just that at this time, it can't be shown that it doesn't matter.

"We're just waiting to be fed." Liu Qiqiang still knows the routine, and said happily like a child.

Xiao Lin Zi really hasn't eaten it, and he hasn't even eaten a large meat of shredded fish, let alone beef.

The anticipation time still felt a bit long, mainly because the two boys were really hungry.

At noon, I ate a few flatbreads, and when I was thirsty, I drank a few jars of hot tea in front of Boss Song.

Heavy physical labor food is digested quickly, not to mention two half-sized sons who can eat dead Lao Tzu.

The two large bowls of fried noodles are also processed, and it seems that the owner not only added meat, but also added a lot of dishes to the fried noodles.

A large bowl of beef noodles was served high.

The two of them began to gobble up the fish and shredded meat before they could be served.

The taste is good, and it is true that everything is fragrant when hungry.

The owner was really meticulous, and only when a large bowl of fried noodles was about to bottom, did he bring up the shredded fish-flavored meat.

But this is indeed a bit difficult for the boss, their business scope does not have stir-frying.

I have to say that the owner's craftsmanship is really good.

I couldn't even drink the noodle soup after a meal.

Satisfied, he left the restaurant and walked to the guest house.

It is also strange to pass by state-run stores that have not closed.

Liu Qiqiang thought of something and walked in quickly.

"Red Star rice paper bring me a knife." Liu Qiqiang shouted to the waiter who was cleaning up and preparing to leave work.

"A knife of rice paper? Are you sure you want a knife of rice paper? Are you sure you can get 30 yuan? "The waiter is a bit doggy and looks down on people.

Looking at two people dressed in rustic clothes, it doesn't look like someone who can take out thirty dollars at once.

The tone is really not small, a knife? If you can say it, you are not afraid to flash your tongue.

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