Chapter 1379

Mother Liu leaned close to her son's ear and whispered: "Ah, we are free. If you can save Xiao Ming, just save it. One pot is enough." Mother Liu obviously knew the situation of Wang Xiaoming's family, although Wang Xiaoming Now he no longer cares about the price of this pot of tea, the old man still has a very good intention.

Liu Hao looked at his mother helplessly and stopped insisting: "Then just have a pot."

Zhong Yanhong raised his eyebrows proudly.

The two old ladies over there started talking about their children. Mother Liu pointed at Liu and said proudly: "This is my youngest son. He graduated from college and is now a policeman."

Mother Zhong said: "Your son is really promising. This one in my family is also the youngest. He has been naughty since he was a child and did not study well. After one semester of college, he ran out to do business and refused to study. His father used vitex sticks on him. Even if there is not a good piece of it all, you still don’t go, you are more stubborn than an ox.”

Father Zhong blew his beard, stared, and snorted heavily. Zhong Yanhong laughed when his mother told him about his dark history, and then went to see Liu Hao. Liu Hao was still sketching on the menu with an expressionless expression. Of course he heard the conversation of the two old ladies, although his face remained calm and he cursed many times.

Mother Liu said: "Ah Hong is not bad now. He can be his own boss and make a lot of money. It doesn't matter how much he studies, what matters is that he can make money." This is naturally a comfort to Mother Zhong, who has always regarded her son who is in college as her mother. Honorable.

Liu Hao lowered his head and rolled his eyes quietly. His mother said that studying was not important, so why did he rush to do his homework with vitex sticks in his hand?

Mother Zhong said happily: "Isn't it? He and his friends jointly opened this Yingxu Hotel. Fortunately, Ahong has become famous, otherwise his father and I would be really angry to death."

"This hotel is owned by Ah Hong. He is so awesome. He really has a big future." Mother Liu said to Mother Zhong enviously, and then the topic changed, "My Ah Hong is already 25 this year, and he still refuses to find someone." My girlfriend is getting married, I am really anxious, and now this is my biggest worry."

When Mother Zhong heard this, she couldn't help but glance at her son, and saw him leaning over to say something to Liu Hao, with spring in her eyes. The mother understood something in an instant. She turned her head and said to Mother Liu: "Oh, please stop talking. Our Hiro is already 29 this year, and he is still alone. If he refuses to listen, his father and I will be so worried that our hair will turn gray, but it is no use. Our children are getting older. I don’t have the strength to fight anymore, so just let him go.”

Mother Liu instantly found comfort from Mother Zhong. Her son was 29 and not yet married, but her own son was only 25. It seemed that there was no need to be so anxious. Looking at it this way, they were allies on the same front. To Mother Zhong, A little friendlier again.

The two old men here also gradually relaxed and started chatting about drinking tea. Kung Fu tea is an innate skill of local men. They drink it from childhood to old age, and they have never left their mouths for the rest of their lives. When it comes to the tea ceremony, it is a well-known treasure.

Father Zhong said: "...Last time, Ah Hong brought me a box of frozen oolong. It tasted really good. I felt a lingering fragrance in my mouth after drinking it for a long time, and it had a long aftertaste. It was really good."

"Really?" Liu's father started to speak. He is old and has no other hobbies. He just wants to take a sip of good food and taste more fresh food.

Zhong Yanhong hurriedly took over the conversation: "Uncle Liu, the frozen oolong was given to me by my friend in Taiwan. I still have a box there. I'll ask Ah Hao to bring it to you later."

Liu Hao frowned, why did it happen to him? The old man must not accept this sugar-coated bullet. But Liu's father said: "Is it true? How much does it cost, I will buy it from you."

Zhong Yanhong said with a smile: "What money are you talking about? Ah Hao and I are good friends. Besides, this is a gift from a friend. I also borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha. Uncle Liu is a master of tea tasting, so it is not an insult to this Dongding Oolong."

Father Liu smiled so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes: "Thank you so much."

Zhong Yanhong said: "As long as Uncle Liu likes it, I'll just give it to Ah Hao later."

Liu Hao secretly gritted his teeth, filled with grief and anger over his father's shattered integrity.

For a while, there was lively chatting and laughter on the tea table, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, not to mention more harmonious and beautiful.

Wang Xiaoming finally took the time to say hello to Liu Hao's parents, only to find that his family and Zhong Yanhong's family were sitting around the table, happily drinking morning tea and eating snacks. The corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch, as he saw his parents. He walked over to greet everyone. Mother Liu was so happy when she saw Wang Xiaoming. She took his hand and praised him again and again: "You are such a promising kid. You opened a restaurant in such a big hotel so quickly. In the future, Eminem will be You should come here often for tea."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and said: "Amu and Uncle are welcome to come often, and they are all free of charge."

Liu's mother said, "That won't work. I won't come if the bill is waived."

Zhong Yanhong said: "Boss Wang, now that the store is so big, it's time to introduce VIP cards and membership cards."

"We have such a plan. It's not that we don't have enough manpower right now. I'm so busy that my brain is almost dizzy." Wang Xiaoming smiled helplessly.

Mother Liu patted the back of his hand: "Being busy is a good thing, it means business is good and you can make money. But Xiao Ming should also pay attention to his health and get more rest."

Wang Xiaoming smiled and nodded: "I know, Eminem, we are recruiting people. What is the most delicious thing you have eaten today?"

Mother Liu said: "The custard is well wrapped, soft, fragrant and sweet."

Father Liu has a strong taste. He said: "I love chicken feet in black bean sauce. This one is delicious."

Liu Hao smiled and said, "Just tell me which one of these was made by you."

Wang Xiaoming chuckled: "I made the chicken feet with black bean sauce, and I also participated in a little bit of everything else."

Liu Hao gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, let's go. I'll call you Chef Yu from now on."

Wang Xiaoming smiled proudly: "Then you eat slowly, I'll go to the kitchen first."

Liu’s mother said: “You should also remember to eat.”

"I know, Eminem." Wang Xiaoming entered the kitchen in a good mood. The morning tea opened on the first day, and there was really a lot of customer traffic. In the future, there will be another source of income, and he will soon be able to buy a building and open a branch.

In fact, since Wang Xiaoming paid off his debt, he has not been as motivated as before. It seems that he has been running to the finish line with all his strength for a long time. After finishing the run, the breath is exhausted, and the next goal begins to become messy. There are no specific goals. If it weren't for Yang Ming's push, he wouldn't have made morning tea so quickly. Everything is thanks to Yang Ming. Without him, there would be no Sea Overlord. Now that his debts have been paid off, he will have to pay back Yang Ming's debts in the future. When Wang Xiaoming thought of this new goal, he regained his energy.

At the end of the month, Yang Ming asked Wang Xiaoming: "How much money do we have left now?"