Brightness of Rebirth

"What nonsense are you talking about?" These words were almost questionable.

After Shen Yanheng said the words, he also felt a little yin and yang, but he couldn't hold it back. Lu Minglang always gave him a cold face, but he was unusually gentle to others.

"...Anyway, you understand."

Lu Minglang said coldly: "Whether it's true or not, it's none of your business!"

Such almost tacit words made Shen Yanheng's complexion very ugly, especially after he went to A-13 classroom every night this week to observe Chen Bozong every night.

Only two people in their class joined the creative club. Chen Bozong is from the law department and he is far away from here and has no time, but he still comes to classroom A-13 every night, and every night when he doesn't see Lu Minglang, he will ask him and Shan Shun Jialu Minglang didn't come.

He wanted to meet Lu Minglang, they must have had a lot of friendship in high school.

Shen Yanheng saw Lu Minglang going down the steps angrily, wanted to chase after him, but also thought that since he was throwing face like this, why would he chase after him?There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world, does he still want this one?

That's what I said, but feeling a dull pain where the lower part of my thigh hit the steps, Shen Yanheng kicked the stone steps with a gloomy expression, ruthlessly!

He just fucking wanted this one so badly!

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Walk like the wind.

Along the way, even my hair was almost blown dry by the passing wind.

Lu Minglang tried his best not to fight with Shen Yanheng earlier.

He had seen Shen Yanheng's strength in the hospital earlier, how much strength would it take to kick a broken bone?

Can't beat, can't beat!

When he walked to the school gate, his fists were clenched to the point of trembling. Sheng Jianming and Zhu Meizhen were putting chopsticks in the chopsticks box.

Lu Minglang had already bought those small items earlier.

Chili is placed in a small glass bottle, Jiangxi mature vinegar is placed in a small glass pot, and a roll of paper is placed on each seat, and this configuration comes out.

Sheng Jianming saw him and said, "Are you back?"

Lu Minglang let go of his tightly clenched fingers, and said, "I'm back."

Sheng Jianming whispered, "Is he mad at you?"

Lu Minglang's suppressed anger surged up again, and it took him a long time before he said, "It's nothing."

Sheng Jianming said: "Boss, I always feel that when you meet him, you are not as calm as usual."

Beware of urgency and bear with it, after enduring those ordeals in his previous life, Lu Minglang's biggest achievement is that he thinks twice and calms down when encountering problems, and will not be too impatient.

"...It's just a coincidence." For some reason, Lu Minglang's anger almost dissipated, and he asked him, "By the way, have you bought all the seasonings and so on? Don't rush to buy too many dishes. It will still affect the taste after a long time."

Sheng Jianming said: "Of course! Parents know, so don't worry."

Lu Minglang said: "The store may be busy after it opens, how is Auntie doing recently?"

"It's fine, almost never had an attack." Sheng Jianming said, "They went to the hospital for a reexamination on Thursday, and the doctor said it was well under control."

Lu Minglang only ordered one signature dish before so that Zhu Meizhen would not be too tired.

There are several methods of seasoning, as long as you feel tired, let other people busy, and she can help adjust the seasoning.

There is also Malatang. Malatang also allows customers to choose vegetables. They weigh them and calculate the money, then cook them and pour soup—very convenient.

"It will be very busy for a while at the beginning of the opening. If my aunt feels unwell, let her not hold on. The business can be done at any time."

Sheng Jianming said: "Dad will help Mom, don't worry, Dad may be more careful than us."

"Okay." He nodded.The relationship between Sheng Guoqiang and Zhu Meizhen has always been very good. No matter in the past or present, he is a little envious of the mutual affection of such an old couple.

On the afternoon of the weekend, everyone who went home had already returned to school.

Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming went to the dormitory buildings of the school together with other students who helped to distribute leaflets.

Of course, the dormitory building near the east gate bears the brunt. After a large stack is distributed, the remaining large stack is relatively close to the south gate and west gate.

The North Gate was the least distributed. It is estimated that because the North Gate is too far away, it is more difficult to get there, so fewer leaflets are distributed.

When it was time to open, Zhu Meizhen looked at the men and women who were boldly waiting outside the door or pretending to be standing nearby...with sweaty hands, she smiled shyly, said a few words at the door of the store, and wrapped her in a red cloth. Ri took out a pair of scissors and cut the ribbon with the bow.

On the left and right glass doors were pasted the words "Open the door, Daji". When the door opened, the people who came to join in the fun applauded vigorously, and after applauding, they rushed inside.

Most of them are students from the east gate, the class next door to the same class, and some older passers-by who join in the fun.

There are many small baskets next to Malatang for Malatang, and the crowd gathers beside it, and the older people just sit down and say: "Have a bowl of stewed chicken with rice, it's spicy!"

Those middle-aged people didn't seem to want to squeeze in with the students, so before the students chose their dishes, they received the stewed chicken business first.

Stewed chicken in a casserole, the chicken is chicken thigh meat, and the stewed bone and meat are a little crispy.

In the process of selecting Malatang dishes, the aroma of stewed chicken in a casserole floats from the back kitchen.

Many people swallowed their saliva and switched from Malatang to stewed chicken in a casserole—of course, most of them came in groups, ordered different meals, and could eat something from each other.

Zhu Meizhen and Sheng Guoqiang immediately got busy, Zhu Meizhen stewed the chicken, Sheng Guoqiang cooked the spicy soup, then put the spicy seasoning on top of the soup...

Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming were busy collecting money at the front desk, whether it was Malatang or stewed chicken, they would be given a plastic number plate for each fee, and the food would be delivered to their table according to this number plate In this way, there will be neither chaos nor being cheated by undercharging money.

Such an experience is of course novel. The store has a capacity of nearly [-] people, and the entire store is full except for some tables occupied by those who do not make up a team of four.

Some people share the table, and some pack it directly.

The business was so good that both Sheng Guoqiang and Zhu Meizhen were shocked.

Apparently, the thousands of leaflets that went out had an effect.

Waves of guests come in, and waves of guests leave.The people in their class also came to eat in groups with a smile, and it was a help, a free list.

Of course Lu Minglang asked them to order whatever they wanted, especially recommending Malatang, so they all ordered Malatang, and everyone weighed a big bowl full of it, probably it would take a super big bowl to hold it.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the number of people had just decreased. Earlier, some people saw that there were too many people and left, but the flow of people was still very objective.

Sweat was dripping from Sheng Jianming's forehead. Although changing money was not a complicated job, he couldn't help being at a loss when many people were watching eagerly.

Lu Minglang sorted the money into the cashier box, and Sheng Jianming was very happy seeing the thickness.

At 06:30 in the evening, Lu Minglang said, "I made a mistake."

Sheng Jianming said, "What?"

Lu Minglang said: "Auntie stews chicken, uncle cooks hot and spicy..."

Sheng Jianming looked bewildered.

Lu Minglang directly pointed out: "We both have to go to school, who usually pays the cash?"

When it is not particularly busy, like now, it is of course very convenient for Sheng Guoqiang to collect money from outside and go in to cook Malatang.

But the business will always get busy, and Lu Minglang will try his best to keep the business busy.

It's too troublesome if there is no one to collect the money - they probably have to think about hiring someone earlier, and then let Sheng Guoqiang come to the cashier, and the hired person will cook Malatang.

Sheng Jianming said, "Then ask someone for help—how?"

Sheng Jianming has no experience in hiring people at present. Earlier, he saw recruitment notices posted on the door of other stores.But is it enough to post a recruitment notice for recruitment?

Lu Minglang pondered for a moment, but said: "Don't hire outsiders for now, when the time comes...discuss with your uncles and aunts, find someone you know to come and help, the upstairs is still vacant, you can take care of food and lodging."

Sheng Jianming said, "Boss, do you have someone to choose?"

Lu Minglang said: "We also need to know whether people are willing or not."

Sheng Jianming's eyes sparkled, and he said, "Yes, I will!"

Looking at the thick bills in the cashier box, Sheng Jianming felt an unparalleled sense of satisfaction.

When he filled out his major, he actually referred to Lu Minglang's, and this major sounds like it's about making money.

But after going to school, there is a very large distance between knowledge and practice.Many of the subjects are directly promoted to the management level, but unless they are students who inherit the family property, how can they become managers in one jump?Following Lu Minglang, Sheng Jianming felt excited about learning something.

He always felt that Lu Minglang had a set of plans in his mind. Apart from the plans he showed them, he also thought of more... Those are priceless treasures!And he was so lucky to be able to draw some treasures into his own brain.

At 07:30 in the evening, Shen Yanheng came.Wearing a knee-length grey-green windbreaker, thick-soled military boots, and a God of Gamblers hairdo, he walked to the cash register and tapped his five fingers on the black and white granite countertop several times in turn.

"Order." He stared at Lu Minglang and said.

Before Lu Minglang could speak, Sheng Jianming said, "What do you eat? There's a menu on it." He pointed to the menu form with the prices marked in the middle of the upper wall cabinet behind.

Shen Yanheng said: "Whatever, let's have a signature dish, slightly spicy."

After receiving the money, Sheng Jianming greeted the back and said: "One serving of No. [-] stewed chicken, slightly spicy!" He took off a green number plate and handed it to Shen Yanheng.

Shen Yanheng put his fingers into the iron ring of the number plate, and shook the number plate twice. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to find a seat—although there were already vacant seats, he half leaned against the front desk to pay, Staring at Lu Minglang.

Lu Minglang: "..."

Sheng Jianming: "..."

Shen Yanheng: "..."

Sheng Jianming hesitated for a moment, and said: "Shen Yanheng, don't you want to find a seat to sit down? There is a vacant seat now." Why are you always staring at Lu Minglang here?After a while, all the new guests were blocked by him.

Shen Yanheng said absent-mindedly: "No rush, no hurry, I'll sit down after I'm done."

As soon as the words fell, the stewed chicken was ready. When Zhu Meizhen served it, the stewed chicken in the casserole was still making a gurgling sound, and it was just out of the pot: "No. [-], where is No. [-]?"

"Here!" Shen Yanheng raised her hand and found a nearby seat to sit down, "Thank you, Auntie."

Zhu Meizhen placed the casserole in front of him, with a thick insulating wooden pad underneath, and carefully moved it towards him.

After taking the first bite, Shen Yanheng couldn't help but cast a glance at Lu Minglang who was still behind the cash register.

It was no secret that Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming opened a shop.

Most of the catering industry does not have a long lifespan, but if they just want to do this for a while while studying in University A, opening such a store is definitely enough.

The moment she ate the chicken, Shen Yanheng felt that maybe they could even open a chain store.

Boys always eat a lot, and they eat big and fast.

Shen Yanheng refilled the rice three times, and finally added the side dishes and soup for the fourth time - he never eats too much for dinner, but today he couldn't help it no matter what.

When the time pointed to eight o'clock, Zhu Meizhen came out from the backstage and told them to go back to school.

University A’s dorm check is not too strict, but it will be checked on Sunday night, and there are not many guests now, so they can just go back.

Both Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming were a little reluctant to leave, they went to the backstage to wash their hands and faces, and then came out again.The two of them stepped out of the door, and the cold wind outside was refreshing.

Shen Yanheng took out a piece of paper, wiped his mouth, and followed out. Before Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming crossed the road, there was another person beside him.

"Congratulations on making a fortune." Shen Yanheng stood beside Lu Minglang and said.

Lu Minglang said lightly: "Thank you."

Shen Yanheng said again: "Auntie's food is delicious, I will come here often in the future."

A motorcycle roared past with dazzling lights, Sheng Jianming couldn't help but cast a glance at Shen Yanheng, and thought to himself: Come here often?If you really come here often, I'm afraid the ulterior motives are not in the bar...

Lu Minglang did not respond to Shen Yanheng, crossed the road, walked into the east gate, and when they returned to the dormitory, the three of them were silent.

They are in the same dormitory, so the direction is naturally the same.

But I don't know why the atmosphere is so awkward now.

The moment Sheng Jianming walked into the dormitory, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He saw Qi Zhengtao wrapped himself up like a giant silkworm baby and nestled in his chair playing games. Next to the giant silkworm baby was a small silkworm baby with a thickly folded towel. The blanket was on his lap, as close as Qi Zhengtao could be.

"... I said, are you exaggerating?" Sheng Jianming said, "It's not that cold outside."

Qi Zhengtao exposed his arms from the thick cocoon, and said, "Where is the exaggeration, if you don't believe me, go and stand on the balcony for a while?"

Of course Sheng Jianming wanted to wash up. He walked towards the balcony door, and just as the door opened, the cold wind from outside poured in, making him shiver.

Qi Zhengtao and the small silkworm baby Ge Jiangshan immediately said loudly: "Don't open the door!"

Sheng Jianming quickly closed the door, but he didn't come in himself, but planned to wash outside first.

Wei Shijie was holding a thick copy of "Moby Dick" and rubbed his arms listening to the sound of water outside, saying, "Why does this autumn feel so much colder than last year?"

Shen Yanheng said: "Winter is coming soon, in half a month or so..."

Qi Zhengtao sniffed, and handed the game console in his hand to Ge Jiangshan: "My mother and they haven't given me a padded jacket yet, so I wondered if I bought clothes by myself—I've never bought clothes by myself .”

Wei Shijie turned to Shen Yanheng and said, "Shen Yanheng, where did you buy these clothes?"

Shen Yanheng was pouring water, gurgling, heard that he screwed the water bottle firmly, pulled out the chair and sat down and said: "I don't know, my mother bought it."

Qi Zhengtao said: "I think you and Lu Minglang's clothes are the prettiest in our dormitory. I can't tell why they look good, but they just look good!"

While playing the game, Ge Jiangshan couldn't help but said: "People are good-looking, so clothes depend on human clothes-fuck I fell down again!!" A burst of "biubiubiu" onomatopoeia came out of his mouth.

With a "click", the door opened, and Sheng Jianming ran in tremblingly from the outside, jumping while running: "I'm freezing to death, I'm freezing to death..."

"Is it that cold?" As soon as Lu Minglang finished speaking, the cold wind spread to him, shivering, and felt that it was colder than downstairs.

Seeing him, Shen Yanheng said: "Lu Minglang, your clothes don't seem to be very thick, do you want to borrow my clothes for now?"

Lu Minglang turned his eyes away and said: "No need, I will buy it myself." There are still a lot of clothes in his closet.

"When are you going to buy it? It won't be too hot tomorrow. Do you still want to keep freezing like this?"

Lu Minglang said: "Just wear several layers of clothes, it won't be too cold."

Shen Yanheng smiled and said: "They are all men, why don't you be embarrassed to lend me clothes to wear?"

Wei Shijie and Qi Zhengtao actually agreed together, and Qi Zhengtao also said: "Speaking of which, Lu Minglang, the Malatang shop you opened is really delicious, not only does it warm you up after eating, but it also tastes different from the soup in other shops—— It's not even like beef bone broth."

Lu Minglang quickly followed Qi Zhengtao's words to change the subject: "Our shop's Malatang soup not only puts beef bones but also sheep bones, and there are boiled fish meat and a lot of mushrooms and spices..."

"God." Qi Zhengtao clicked his tongue, "Won't it be a loss?"

Lu Minglang said: "It's just soup ingredients, so you won't lose money, after all, it's just stewed soup."

Wei Shijie said: "Is there a lot of special things in the stewed chicken? I ate Malatang with them, but the smell of the stewed chicken is very attractive."

"Then I don't know much about it. It's my aunt's special dish."

There was no response to Shen Yanheng's words, so she glanced at them and sat down to listen to their chat.

Sheng Jianming nodded repeatedly, and said: "My mother learned a few things from my uncle who had learned cooking at the time, and stewed chicken is their specialty. Don't look at my mother's skill, my uncle's skill is even better! Whole chicken The chicken is stewed so crispy! The taste, ha, you can’t tell it’s chicken even if you bite into it, you just know it’s delicious..."

Hearing that they were chatting more and more vigorously about the dishes, Shen Yanheng went out without interrupting much - of course he went to wash up, but he moved very quickly, and quickly returned with his slippers on and his trousers rolled up In his own place, a thick windbreaker was hanging on his chair.

Lu Minglang was getting a little hungry while talking, Qi Zhengtao and the others were still chatting, and they had already talked about northern and southern dishes and delicacies from all over the world.

Shen Yanheng sat on the chair and started chatting with them without saying a word, Lu Minglang dragged off his shoes and socks, rolled up his trouser legs, put on his slippers and went to the balcony to wash up.

The small incandescent lamp outside the balcony was very bright, and the pure light made the wind on the balcony seem to be a little colder.

Lu Minglang moved quickly, washing his face, brushing his teeth and feet.The moment the tooth cup was put down and the towel was hung back on the shelf, the door opened with a "creak", and Shen Yanheng also came out.

When Lu Minglang turned his head, he happened to see him closing the door.The space on the balcony is a bit cramped, especially when he leans towards this side.

Lu Minglang's heart came to his throat, he couldn't help taking a step back and frowning: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yanheng did not continue to approach, but put his hands on the balcony: "Do you want to open this chicken stew restaurant for a long time or a short term?"

"Long term, of course."

Shen Yanheng said: "I think your store has the ability to manage the brand. If you do well, you will open a chain store. Branches will add branches, and after branches there will be branches..."

Of course Lu Minglang thought about this kind of franchise model, and even mentioned a little bit in his plan, but he didn't go deep into it - after all, the chain store he wants to open is a fast food restaurant that will be opened at the main entrance of University A in the future. If he manages two brands , that would consume too much energy.

Shen Yanheng said again: "I can help you."

Lu Minglang was slightly taken aback, and said, "Why did you help me?"

Shen Yanheng said: "The restaurant's lifespan will not be too long, but I think your store has great potential. If you build a brand, relying on the brand effect will not let it be buried and forgotten..."

Lu Minglang said: "Do you think our store has rare goods to live in?"

Shen Yanheng said: "It can be said that I can help you publicize this store so that the entire city of B is familiar with it. I don't ask too much, just let me invest in some technology stocks."

Lu Minglang glanced at him and said, "Not good."

Shen Yanheng was stunned: "Why is it not good?" He is almost the price of cabbage, and the return from direct investment in other projects is even greater - the catering industry not only has a short lifespan, but is also easy to be copied, no matter how delicious it is It may not really last too long.

Lu Minglang said: "This store is actually opened for the second child and his family. I will reduce my shareholding ratio at that time."

It is easy to change the shareholding ratio if there are only two parties, but if there is a third party, it will be very, very troublesome to change the shareholding due to various miscellaneous reasons such as interests.

Shen Yanheng frowned and said, "You mean only the two of you are allowed to cooperate?"

Lu Minglang said: "Yes."

Shen Yanheng's "approximation" routine did not work out, and he said a little weirdly: "But if there is a third company to cooperate with, you can earn more. Why lose watermelon for sesame seeds?"

Lu Minglang suddenly laughed, and the drooping eyelashes shone brightly under the illumination of the incandescent lamp, so beautiful that Shen Yanheng's breath was suffocated.

"Without the third company, we may not be able to earn more. Maybe letting the third company intervene is to lose the watermelon for sesame seeds—don't you think so?"

Shen Yanheng stared at him deeply, and smiled: "Yes, of course!" If Lu Minglang has the ability to create a store brand himself, there is really no need for outsiders to take a share——

From the first moment he saw Lu Minglang until now, he knew that Lu Minglang would definitely not be a fuel-efficient lamp.