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Zhan Zhao must not be misunderstood, so Tang Qi quickly said: "In a harmonious society, how can there be so many fights and killings? Use tricks to solve everything, okay? You were incapable before, but now Fang... Peipei is here to help." You are gone, you can relax in the future."

After hearing this, Li Yan also felt that it made sense, so she couldn't help but nodded. "Well, that's exactly what I said!"

Several people chatted and chatted, and finally the topic came back to Pao Ding's opening of a stall. For him to open a shop, everyone supported him with both hands. Li Yan also proposed that he could bring a portion of the soup to Grandpa Niu to taste.

"Grandpa Niu is a very traditional craftsman. I think he is very particular about the inheritance of this skill. If her stall can be used to sell such delicious beef soup in the future, she will be very happy, right?"

Tang Qi nodded, Pao Ding corrected Li Yan and said, "It's not beef soup, it's Bazhen Yubao soup!"

"But it's pretty much the same." Li Yan stirred the bowl with chopsticks, "What's in the beef soup is also in this, uncle."

"I don't know what kind of beef soup, but this is the hungry Bazhen Yubao soup!" Master Ding insisted on this very much. In someone else's name?

"Actually...wouldn't it be better to use this name." Fang Peipei interjected: "If beef soup is written on the stall, everyone will take it for granted. Isn't it just to catch people's attention these days?"

"That's right." Li Yan nodded: "It's better to be innovative than mediocre."

Tang Qi also felt that since he wanted to survive here, he couldn't just rely on opening a roadside stall to make a living. It's better to have a little ambition to become bigger and stronger, at least run away without seeing the city management. "Then why not call it Bazhen Yubao Soup?"

"I think I can."

"Well, but it's better to mark the secret beef soup and explain it?"

"Not bad." Tang Qi went to ask his opinion: "What do you think?"

"This... I don't understand even if I'm hungry, just look at yours." Pao Ding Shicheng patted his head, and then added a sentence with concern, "Anyway, it's called Bazhen Yubao Soup!"

The final result of the discussion was that Pao Ding took over the stall from Grandpa Niu to sell his signature Bazhen Imperial Treasure Soup, and Fang Peipei’s work was settled, and she happily took the packaged Bazhen Imperial Treasure Soup back to honor her elders.

The next day, Tang Qie took Pao Ding to find Grandpa Niu, and the other party readily agreed, probably because his family members were pressing too hard, so Tang Qie borrowed some money from Pao Ding to sell the stall first, and the place to set up the stall is Grandpa Niu put it here, just as the garage on the first floor of the apartment can be used to store tools.

On the appointed day, Tang Qi called Zhan Zhao and Pao Ding to open the garage next door where Li Yan parked, and prepared to clean it up.

The things in the garage belong to Lei Ge, but since Lei Ge has absconded, these things are also unowned. Cabinets, twenty-eight bicycles with worn out tires, and unwanted clothes.

It took them an entire afternoon to clean up those unnecessary things. If only Tang Qie was alone, it would definitely be impossible to finish. Fortunately, Zhan Zhao has martial arts, and lifting things is as easy as carrying tofu , and although Pao Ding does not know martial arts, he has been a cook for more than 20 years at least, and his arm and wrist strength are much higher than ordinary people.

The two of them moved out those big pieces with ease.

When they were about to move, Pao Ding suddenly let out an exclamation, Zhan Zhao and Tang Qie both stopped, and turned around to find a five or six-year-old girl standing on the corner of their street, staring at them.

The little girl was very beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of big watery eyes with long and thick eyelashes, wearing a very ordinary floral dress, staring at them intently.

The little girl's cute appearance quickly captured Uncle Pao Ding's heart, and he praised, "This girl is really juicy."

Zhan Zhao also showed a more gentle smile.

This place is basically full of local residents, and there are very few foreigners. The children in the neighborhood gather to play whenever they have time. The old neighbors basically know each other, and Tang Qie is no exception.

It's just that this little girl is very unfamiliar, and there is no business circle here. Either a new family has moved nearby, or she is here to visit relatives.

Pao Ding seemed to like that little girl very much, and planned to tease her, but as soon as he grinned, the little girl pursed her lips and ran away.

"..." Pao Ding turned back silently, picked up the seat in his arms, "It's work."

Zhan Zhao and Tang Qi also took pride in carrying things silently.

Sure enough, on the second day after going through the formalities, Tang Qi heard the aunt next door chatting and said that a small second-floor building nearby had a new owner. The family lived in a family of three, and the daughter was very cute.

Living here is like living in an invisible circle. Once something happens, everyone will know within three days.

For example, Tang Qi's uncle in Xiaoyang Building took over Grandpa Niu's stall, and everyone knew that he planned to sell beef soup.

Three days later, all the necessary procedures were completed, but some procedures that required certificates were not completed for the time being. Fortunately, Tang Qie was located in a remote place, so there was usually no one to take care of it.Tang Qi also prepared a new signboard for Pao Ding. The opening is scheduled for tomorrow, which is Saturday. Pao Ding has boiled a big pot of beef soup in advance for this, and the whole small building is full of tempting aromas.

That night, Tang Qie was continuing to conceive his new novel on the fragrance, but Zhan Zhao suddenly ran away.

His explanation for this is: "I think he is under a lot of pressure, and I don't want to disturb him."

After hearing this, Tang Qi let him in, and casually pointed to the sofa, "Sit down, I really can't sleep here today, why don't you get the key to open another one? There are so many rooms here."

"No need." Zhan Zhao shook his head, with a slightly melancholy expression, and after a while, he replied rather embarrassedly: "Actually... I can't sleep either."

"What's wrong? Is the smell too fragrant?"

"It's not because of this." Zhan Zhao shook his head with a wry smile.

Tang Qi observed him for a while and asked, "Because Liang Ding has already found a job, are you worried about this?"

"A little bit." Zhan Zhao tidied up his emotions and said, "It's just...it feels like the world has really changed."

It’s not that it’s changed, it’s probably because Zhan Zhao hasn’t experienced those things before, in order to let them better understand the current society, Tang Qie took the two of them with him when he went through the formalities and went through everything. From Zhao's point of view, some of his actions should be very incomprehensible, right?

So, what is the most important thing for the ancient people to come first?

It's not skills, nor clothes, the most important thing is mentality!

Because Zhan Zhao cares about the common people, he naturally thinks a lot, but Pao Ding's thoughts are much simpler, he just wants to cook happily, so he naturally wishes for a better solution.

Tang Qi wanted to persuade Zhan Zhao to use his looks to convince others, but Zhan Zhao probably wouldn't agree.

"Everyone is just trying to survive." Tang Qi borrowed a famous saying from his ancestors: "This is a dark age, and it is also a bright age. What to do is up to you. At least, you are not useless. It’s just not found yet.”

Zhan Zhao lowered his head halfway, his expression flickering, and his eyes concealed his emotions. Tang Qie didn't know if Zhan Zhao wanted to understand, but he said everything he could say, and it was up to Zhan Zhao himself to do the rest. that's it.

But to be honest, he was still quite worried about Zhan Zhao, because Zhan Zhao was the easiest person to go all the way to the end. To put it nicely, he was persistent and pursued, but to put it badly, he was a brain block. Of course, Zhan Zhao belonged to the first kind of evaluation. Way.

After chatting for a long time, Tang Qi still helped Zhan Zhao open the only room left on the second floor, tidied up a little for Zhan Zhao to rest.

The next morning, Cook Ding got up early and started to work in the kitchen. Zhan Zhao also started to help after he woke up. Tang Qi was the latest to wake up. When he was awakened by the smell, he glanced at his phone, and it was only 06:30.

Fortunately, Li Yan has been out doing business with Fang Peipei for the past few days, otherwise she would be driven crazy sooner or later based on her day and night schedule.

With the joint efforts of the three people, the stall was quickly set up, the signboard was erected, and a small flag printed with Bazhen Yubao soup was twisting coquettishly in the wind.

However, because today is Saturday, most office workers are still sleeping late at home, and the entire residential area is quiet. Zhan Zhao and Tang Qie sat around a small table, watching Pao Ding standing in front of the booth, calmly cutting vegetable.

Tang Qi felt that when he saw Pao Ding, there were actually two people, one was the honest and honest Pao Ding, and the other was the chef Pao Ding who was immersed in the world of cooking.People with such a state of mind, even if the current environment is not good, they can still enjoy themselves, and this kind of life is not bad.

He wanted to follow Pao Ding's deeds to motivate Zhan Zhao, so he said, "Look, isn't it good that he is like this. After you find the target and use your strengths, then this world will definitely have a place for you."

After hearing this, Zhan Zhao was thoughtful.

After a while, the sky gradually became brighter, and the number of pedestrians on the road gradually increased. Many people also noticed that the original stall of Grandpa Niu was replaced by a newcomer, and some passers-by came forward to ask the Bazhen Royal Treasure Soup. What is it.

Tang Qie didn't help to answer, he wanted to see how Pao Ding would deal with it, but the other party just continued to cut the green onion with a sinking face, without even looking at the guest, "It's literally."

When the customer saw it, it was worth it, and immediately shook his face and left.

Tang Qi looked at it and wished he could directly put his face on the table.