Boss Xia's Lobster Restaurant

"There are so many poor students in our school?" Sun Chengjie frowned and flipped through the thick registration form.

"That's why you rich people just don't understand the hardships of people's livelihood!" Cheng You'an laughed, "I've read these forms, and it's really hard for a family like Qian Yongming to live on. There are also many people who live in the county, but their family background is mediocre. , our job requires simple work, and we can do it at home. The elderly and children at home can spare time to do some work, and we can earn an extra thousand or two thousand a month. It’s almost the same as going to work, and everyone is rushing to do it.”

"Then do we use all these people?"

"Why not?" Xia Qingyang said with a smile, "Don't worry! These folding fans will definitely be sold!" According to the memory of the previous life, the first Lobster Festival will be held in the city next summer. There are a lot of tourists, and when it is hot in summer, spending a few dollars to buy a local folding fan is practical and can be used as a souvenir, how wonderful!

He is already designing several fans with cartoon crayfish elements, as well as a literati-style folding fan based on Qi Baishi's prawns. At that time, he can find someone to set up a small booth at the venue to sell folding fans!

After making up his mind to take the opportunity to make a fortune and help the children in the school solve their family difficulties, Xia Qingyang felt as if he had been beaten for two catties of chicken blood, and he was so busy that he was so busy. The bones of the body are not fully grown yet!Tired from this busy work, my back hurts every night, seeing Cheng Youan makes me feel very distressed!Every night, a bathtub is filled with hot water, and sometimes some medicinal herbs such as mugwort leaves and dried lavender flowers are added to it, and he is asked to take a bath.

That night, I don't know if he was too tired, Xia Qingyang soaked in the dark brown concoction and fell asleep!Cheng Youan waited outside for an hour before anyone came out. When he opened the door, he found that this little thing had fallen asleep in the bathtub!

Cheng Youan ran over dumbfounded, took a big clean bath towel and wrapped him up, Xia Qingyang was still in a daze, leaning against him like a soft-footed shrimp, breathing evenly around his neck , so that people couldn't help but tremble all over.

Past and present lives have been combined for more than 30 years, but I am only thinking about this guy. At this time, the beauty is in my arms, but Cheng You'an can't do anything, alas!Only 13 years old, be a hairy!

Cheng Youan lamented, picked him up and put him on the big bed, only to see Xia Qingyang just snorted softly, turned his head and continued to fall asleep... Worrying that his hair would catch a cold when he slept with wet hair, Cheng Youan took a dry towel and slowly gave it to him. He wiped it, and under the light, the young man was gentle and handsome, with a layer of cute little fluff on his fair and tender face, he was really a child!

Cheng Youan doesn't know what he likes about Xia Qingyang, in short, it's all kinds of rare and greedy things. To him, Xia Qingyang is like the rice of the southerners and the white flour steamed buns of the northerners. Remember, it's crazy to the point where you can't live without it every day.Cheng You'an felt that if someone dared to take Xia Qingyang away from him at this time, he would definitely do his best!

"Yangyang, you are mine!" Cheng Youan lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on Xia Qingyang's tender lips, his whole body trembled with excitement... He had waited more than 30 years for his first kiss in his past and present life!

In this life, he tried his best and never let go!

That night, Cheng Youan did nothing but hugged Xia Qingyang in his arms, unwilling to let go even for a moment.He is like a person who has been walking alone in the desert for a long time, and when he suddenly sees an oasis and tastes the sweet spring water, he can't wait to devote himself to it...

When he woke up the next morning, Xia Qingyang saw a fluffy head next to his pillow. Perhaps he and Cheng Youan had slept together for a long time, and the scene of sleeping together in such an embrace made him feel a little warm for no reason.Couldn't help but reached out and rubbed the big head.

"Hey~~Yangyang, are you awake? What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll go out and buy it for you."

"The new bean curd shop on West Street is good. I want a bowl of salted bean curd, and two sets of sesame seed fried dough sticks. I need more hot sauce..." Xia Qingyang squinted his eyes and began to order. After being tired for several days, he now I don't want to move a single finger.

"Huh~~ What kind of bean curd is delicious? I think the little girl who sells bean curd is good-looking, right?" Cheng You'an started pouring vinegar indiscriminately again. Since opening a bean curd shop there, Xia Qingyang has eaten bean curd almost every morning. However, the girl from the owner of the bean flower shop is also studying in the county No. [-] middle school. She is simply a fan of Xia Qingyang, a handsome schoolboy!Every time I saw Xia Qingyang, my eyes lit up, I wish I could stick to him, it was so annoying!

"You're talking nonsense again! Doudou just asked me to give her some questions...Okay, okay! Let her ask Sun Chengjie to ask questions next time, okay?" Let Cheng Youan do everything, lest this possessive guy go crazy again.Last time, he was just tired from watching Cui Wei play, so he handed him a bottle of water. Later, Cheng Youan used an excuse to help someone correct a wrong question, and almost made Cui Wei cry...

When school was over at noon the next day, Xia Qingyang was stopped by the blushing Qian Yongming at the school gate.

"This is?" Xia Qingyang curiously opened a large self-made envelope that Qian Yongming had the courage to hand over, "Eh?!"

Inside the envelope were a few very well-painted pictures of flowers and birds!Although the technique is a bit immature, the wit and wildness in it is better than some of the works he copied himself.

"Qian Yongming, have you ever learned to draw?"

"No~~No! Our family used to collect scraps, and there were some books that taught people how to draw. I learned from the books, and I couldn't draw well. I heard that you want fans with new patterns. I, I drew them myself. A few, see if you can use them? Also, thank you for finding a job for my mother..." Qian Yongming stammered, blushing, and ran away in shame.

He felt that compared with Xia Qingyang's care for his family, this little gift was really nothing to offer, but since he was poor and poor, he really couldn't offer anything more precious...

Xia Qingyang: "..." Is it really okay for a boy to be so shy? !

In fact, he didn't help him much, but with the popularity of folding fans in scenic spots and specialty stores, Xia Qingyang needed to find more idle family labor to help him make fans. Qian Yongming's mother often went to the streets to collect waste products, which was very difficult for the county. He was familiar with some situations, so he took out another job and asked Qian's mother to help contact the manual workers. In addition to the basic salary of 1500 yuan per month, he got a worker who gave her a commission of 50 yuan, which was estimated to be money. My mother made money recently, this guy felt embarrassed and wanted to repay him!