Chapter 196 I won't give you the chance to call me brother!

  No grandson, no daughter-in-law.

  May I ask, in this case, how long can the mother's favorability towards the returning wanderer last?

  In fact, it doesn't take a few days. After a few late nights and a few times of throwing clothes around, the mother's love will fade away at an unimaginable speed.

  Then, the six dishes and one soup on the first day will become two dishes for a day.

  Then there will be no dishes, and twenty yuan

  will be given. In the end, even the twenty yuan will be forgotten, and you have to search through the boxes for instant noodles.

  But Jiang Qin is not an ordinary person. He doesn't give his mother a chance to dislike him.

  The next morning, at seven o'clock, when it was still light, Jiang Qin had already washed up, and the old couple who got up early to go to work looked suspicious, not understanding what their son was doing.

  "You just came back, don't you want to sleep in?"

  "No, a day's plan begins in the morning."

  "Where are you going, and you don't want to eat breakfast?"

  "To Jeju Library."

  Seeing Jiang Qin hurriedly slipping out of the house, the couple couldn't help but look at each other.

  The first day of winter vacation, at 7:30 in the morning, without eating, going to the library?

  Yuan Youqin was a little nervous: "Old Jiang, we usually order him to study as soon as we call him. Aren't we pushing him too hard?" "

  Otherwise, do you think it's so easy to get a university award? And it's a trophy!" Jiang Zhenghong pointed to the trophy that was already placed in the living room. "

  No, you have to persuade him when he comes back in the evening. Don't study so hard. Your mother is scared." "

  You don't have to worry too much. It's probably because he just came back and can't adjust his work and rest. Let's observe for two days."

  Jiang Qin had no idea what his parents had imagined about him. He ran out of the community gate and headed towards the library.

  After all, it was a winter morning. There were few people on the streets of Jeju City. There was a layer of fine white fog in the sky, spreading everywhere.

  Feng Nanshu, wearing a white down jacket, stood in front of the closed library, looking forward to the direction he came from, until he appeared from the misty white fog, then ran to the side of the road and waited, and his originally cold expression instantly became silly and cute.

  "Jiang Qin, hold your hand."

  Jiang Qin held her soft little hand, which felt a little cold. He held it in his hand and blew twice, then put it in his pocket to warm it for a while: "You thought I would refuse, right? Haha, if I said no, you would definitely call me brother again. I see through you."

  The little rich woman raised her face and looked at him blankly, thinking that the handsome bear was a little smart, but a little stupid.

  "Why are you drooling at me?" Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes.

  "Jiang Qin, I'm hungry, take me to have breakfast." Feng Nanshu searched his pockets twice.

  Jiang Qin rubbed his stomach and felt empty: "I'm hungry too, take you to drink mutton soup."

  "Okay."

  The two held hands and walked forward along the foggy and empty streets. Speaking of which, this was the first time they held hands and walked on the streets of Jeju.

  When passing by the gate of Chengnan High School, Jiang Qin didn't know why he suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart.

  You are standing outside the gate of the high school where you have lived for three years, holding the hand of the most beautiful girl in high school...

  Damn, this seems to be a little more enjoyable than the feeling of cheating someone.

  If you count them carefully, this enjoyable moment can at least be ranked second in life

  . Jiang Qin suddenly loosened his hand and pretended not to hold it anymore, which made the little rich woman groan and put her hand in.

  Look, this enjoyable moment can be ranked first in life.

  About ten minutes later, Jiang Qin brought the little rich woman to Heping Road, where there is a Yangji Mutton Soup Restaurant that he invested in during the summer vacation to test the waters. "

  Uncle, long time no see."

  "And, aunt... aunt, hello."

  Yang Shuan just came home from vacation today, so he was pulled up by his father to help early in the morning, because the mutton soup restaurant was particularly busy in the morning in winter, and the fourth branch was opened, so there was a shortage of staff, so he was drafted.

  But he never dreamed that his first business this morning would be Jiang Qin, the devil-like man, a former high school classmate, and now a sworn brother of his father.

  But to be honest, Yang Shuan no longer had much of a psychological barrier when he called Jiang Qin "uncle".

  Why?

  Because Jiang Qin invested hundreds of thousands of yuan in his family, and he didn't want the dividends every quarter, but used them to support his father to open branches everywhere. Because of this, their family was thriving, and he was living a very comfortable life in college.

  I heard that Guo Zihang was flattering and calling him his godfather, so why couldn't he call him uncle!

  But...

  now he had to call Feng Nanshu "aunt", and he really wanted to die.

  This was the unattainable dream of all the boys in Chengnan High School, and it was also the unforgettable whiteness in the youth of countless people. As a result, she became his aunt now. Damn it, who the hell can he go to for justice? "Shuan, are you back from

  vacation? How did you do in the final exam?"

  Jiang Qin had the kind attitude of an elder, thinking that it was finally his turn to ask someone this question, which was really cool.

  "You did OK on the test..."

  "Did you win the "Study Star" award?"

  "What is a "Study Star" award?" "

  Tsk, you didn't even win an award? I was going to prepare a red envelope for you, but I saved it this time."

  Jiang Qin was so proud that he walked into the store with Feng Nanshu.

  After a while, the hot mutton soup was served, along with two pan-fried pancakes and a pot of beef vermicelli stew.   

  It seems that Yang Jianguo accepted his suggestion and started to add more varieties to his dishes instead of just making mutton soup. This

  is how it works in the catering industry. Only when you provide customers with more choices can the flow of customers be stable and lasting. If you only operate a single product, no matter how delicious it is, it is not a long-term solution, because catering brands rely on repeat customers, but a single product will become boring no matter how delicious it is. In other

  words, signature features are a weapon to attract customers, but a store cannot just have a signature.

  Jiang Qin stretched out his hand to tear open the pancake, threw small pieces into the mutton soup, and then fed the little rich woman a bite, which made her feel satisfied and her eyes full of joy. While eating,

  Jiang Qin suddenly remembered the topic of last night and was a little curious about the value of the red envelopes from wealthy families during the Chinese New Year.

  "Little rich woman, will you receive a red envelope during the Chinese New Year?"

  Feng Nanshu shook her head: "No red envelope."

  "That's right, you are not short of money." Jiang Qin shrugged.

  "Will Jiang Qin receive red envelopes?"

  "Yes, elders usually give red envelopes, uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, they all give red envelopes every year. You have to say that I am grown up and can't take it anymore, while pulling your pockets to let them put it in. It's very interesting."

  Feng Nanshu thought for a long time, stretched out his hand to take out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Yang Shuan who was sitting next to him, with a cold expression like an elder.

  Yang Shuan: "?"

  Jiang Qin: "?"

  "..."

  After a while, Yang Jianguo rushed over after hearing the news, and hugged Jiang Qin warmly, calling him brother.

  After the greetings, he opened his briefcase, took out a contract from it, and handed it to Jiang Qin.

  "A few days ago, someone wanted to cooperate with me to open a franchise store. I didn't know anything about it, so I put it off for now and planned to wait for you to come back to see if it was possible."

  "Franchise store?"

  Jiang Qin flipped through the contract and read it for a while: "We can consider the franchise, but not now. My suggestion is to build up the Jeju market first and make a name for ourselves. When the time comes, we can franchise ourselves, which is much better than letting others take a share of the pie."

  Yang Jianguo had a blind trust in Jiang Qin and immediately scrapped the contract: "Then I will listen to you and not do cooperative franchising for now,

  but continue to open branches." "Don't open branches so quickly. You still have to research new business products. By the way, I have two recipes here, one for dumplings and the other for spicy chicken. You can try to see if they work."

  Jiang Qin took out his mobile phone and forwarded two text messages to Yang Jianguo.

  The recipe for spicy chicken was given by Dong Wenhao. He had made it when the farmhouse group was established. Jiang Qin thought it tasted very good. The recipe

  for dumplings was given by Song Qingqing's mother. He hadn't tasted it, but judging from the reactions of Lao Lu, Zhu Feng and Principal Zhang, the filling should taste surprisingly good.

  "This recipe is not mine. If it can be used, let's treat it as a technology investment. Take out a portion of the turnover every year and give them a share in proportion." "

  Okay, then I'll give it a try."

  Jiang Qin nodded, stretched out his hand to feed the rich woman opposite a mouthful of mutton soup, and stretched out his hand with his little finger to help her wipe the soup overflowing from the corner of her mouth.

  As a result, after feeding her several times, soup would "accidentally" overflow from the corner of her mouth every time.

  "?"

  Seeing that Jiang Qin had noticed something, Feng Nanshu immediately pursed her lips, her eyes wandering, and she looked like she didn't understand anything.

  After eating and drinking, Jiang Qin got up to leave. Yang Jianguo immediately asked his son to go out to see his uncle and aunt off. Yang Shuan was holding the 100 yuan in his hand in a daze, and his scalp was numb when he heard the four words uncle and aunt.

  "Uncle, take care, don't come here again." "

  My nephew, what are you talking about? Listen to me at home and don't be naughty. Don't spend the red envelopes carelessly. Use them to buy stationery for the new semester!" "

  ..."

  In the following days, Jiang Qin went out early and came back late. He basically left at 7 am and came home at 5 pm. And every time he said he was going to the library.

  There was no way. The rich woman was waiting for him in the library. Where else could she meet?

  But Yuan Youqin was worried when she saw this scene. She thought to herself, what's wrong with her son? It's not high school. He doesn't need to study like this no matter how hard he works. He goes to college and doesn't even talk about love. He

  only knows how to study all day. How can this work?

  She thought for a long time, then put away the trophy in the living room, and decided not to put too much pressure on Jiang Qin.

  "Hey, where's my trophy?"

  Jiang Qin came out of the room to get some water and noticed that his trophy was missing.

  "I put it away for you. In the future, study less and watch more TV. Your dad went to the business hall to pay the cable TV today and added 20 more channels." "????"

  Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that the couple had misunderstood and thought he went to the library to study.

  But this matter is difficult to explain, because he didn't go out to have a relationship, he just went out with his good friends. They probably can't understand such an advanced concept.

  So he should just have fun for the next two days, so that the couple won't worry.