Chapter 365 Worry-Free Dream

Jiang Peiyao also stayed.

The bustle of the urban village lies in the fact that after getting off work, a large number of migrant workers will pour in at about the same time.

And the not-too-wide street outside will also be filled with various stalls.

There are people eating spicy hot pot, grilled lamb skewers, and many selling cold noodles.

The migrant population in the urban village comes from all corners of the world.

Leaving their hometown to come to the big city, they just want a few taels of scattered silver.

At 6 pm, the urban village was bustling with people.

A large number of young factory workers poured in, and there were also many factory girls talking and laughing.

There were also those deliverymen wearing yellow coats, who kept shuttling through this narrow street with a small electric car.

Turning left from their house is a small supermarket, and the couple inside are both authentic Jinshan people.

They didn't catch up with the demolition, but they lived a good life by doing some retail business in this old house.

As for a little further away, there is also an Aqiang fried rice.

Every time when it's time to get off work, there is always a queue at Aqiang's stall.

He has become the most famous fried rice stall on this street with his delicious fried rice.

As for a little further away, there are some young girls setting up stalls, selling everything from milk tea to pastries.

This is the village in the city.

There is an endless stream of floating population, and a world full of mixed flavors.

Countless dreams are born here, and endless regrets are constantly played out here.

Chen Pingsheng's small restaurant is called Wuyou Restaurant.

There are two signs hanging at the door. The left one says "Worry-free, worry-free, relieve the worries of the world."

The right one says "Fragrant, fragrant, satisfy the desire of the tongue."

These words are not very cultural, and you can tell at a glance that they were written by Chen Pingsheng himself.

Wuyou Restaurant has a good location, with an area of ​​200 square meters and antique wooden decoration.

There are only eight small tables in the whole store, and they don't accept banquets or too many people to dine.

There is also a music stand in the middle, which is also good for singing some songs.

Chen Pingsheng definitely doesn't make money from this kind of restaurant. He just uses this restaurant to let the two little brats at home experience the various aspects of life.

No matter how much he talks, it's better to let them experience it personally.

He is the chef and the boss.

In addition to Chen Anan, there is another waiter in the restaurant, Jiang Peiyao.

As for the little brat, she is a little child laborer. Usually she is responsible for dancing the butt dance on the stage to attract customers.

As long as she doesn't act naughty, she can do whatever she wants.

"Dad, do you really want to be a chef here?"

"If I don't work as a chef here, will you still work as a waiter here?"

He laughed. Her dad didn't work as a chef here, so how could she work as a waiter.

The title of Princess Anan is not for nothing.

Turn left when she goes out, and the Rolls-Royce will pick her up.

How can she work as a waiter here?

Chen Pingsheng threw a white towel at her, "Don't say anything, our restaurant will open tomorrow, today we, father and daughter, should finish cleaning up honestly."

"Dad, can't you send a few more people to do it casually? How can you do this with your identity?"

"I don't have an identity. My identity for the past two months is a cook. You should be honest and move quickly. Your mother has complained to me that you are too fat now. She still hopes you can lose some weight."

"Being fat is a sense of security. Isn't that what you said before, dad?"

"I've changed my mind now."

Chen Pingsheng went to mop the floor by himself, and Chen Anan ran to wipe the table.

The little brat also took a small rag and turned around in circles, and as for Jiang Peiyao, she went to clean the kitchen.

By the way, her appearance is still too high, and she didn't prepare much before coming.

The clothes on her body are too big brands. It's better to be a little low-key since she lives in a village in the city.

Chen Pingsheng asked her to buy a few cheap clothes first, not more than 500 per set.

When the restaurant opened the next day, no one could recognize that she was a little star.

The next day, Wuyou Restaurant opened normally.

The opening time was 9:30 in the morning and the restaurant closed at 9:00 in the evening.

There was no ceremony for the opening ceremony, just a sign at the door, welcoming guests.

There are a lot of people in the village in the city, and the restaurants here are basically some husband-and-wife stores, the kind with one storefront.

The best business is Shaxian snacks, which is the kind of buffet that you can eat all you want for 15 yuan.

You can add as much rice as you want for 15 yuan, and the same goes for dishes.

Except that it is not very hygienic, this kind of store is most popular among low-level workers, and takeaways and those on the construction site basically go to this kind of store.

There are at least three or four fast food restaurants of this kind with a price of 15 yuan on a street.

There are countless fried noodles, fried eggs and fried rice.

On the first day of Wuyou Restaurant’s opening, Chen Pingsheng solemnly hung a small signature apron on Chen Anan.

"Chen Anan, from today on, you are the chief waiter of our Wuyou Restaurant. Are you excited?"

"Not excited."

Chen Pingsheng gave her a big slap and asked her to reorganize her words.

Chen Anan immediately stamped her feet, "Excited."

"Not bad, just keep this state."

Chen Pingsheng looked at the short little fart girl next to him, she was also standing seriously.

"Chen Xinyi, from today on, you are the chief fart dance leader of our Wuyou Restaurant. Are you excited?"

"I...excited."

The little fart girl shook her little hands and waved her little fists seriously.

Chen Pingsheng gave Jiang Peiyao, who was dressed like a waiter and had a very good-looking appearance, a deputy store manager sign.

"Starting from today, our worry-free restaurant will officially open. We are not only selling vegetables, but also selling worry-free solutions for people who are destined to be together. Do you understand?"

"don't know."

If you know it, you know it; if you don't know it, you don't know it.

What does it mean to sell a worry-free plan just for cooking?

Chen Pingsheng said seriously: "The so-called worry-free plan is to realize a dream for the destined person, do you understand?"

"Dad, am I a destined person?"

"What, you still have dreams?"

"Of course we have dreams, what if they come true?"

"Then please tell me your dream!"

"My dream is to send two more aunties to clean the house. With my thin arms and legs, I am not suitable for cleaning."

Chen Anan grimaced.

Chen Pingsheng said: "Pei Yao, go ahead and get our girl's name first, and see how thin her arms and legs are."

Hum... Chen Anan hummed dissatisfiedly.

Her dad has no one left, who opens a restaurant and puts a steel scale at the door.

Isn't this a slap in the face?

But this worry-free dream is gone. After all, her father still doesn't take the ordinary path.

With his status, how can he really open a restaurant and educate his children?

He obviously wants to let Chen Anan and the others experience the real life as soon as possible through the lives of others.

The so-called understanding of world affairs is knowledge, and the understanding of human feelings is writing.

The core of all operations is people-centered.

Only by truly understanding people and understanding all aspects of life can we understand the core truth of management.

No one understands, and all knowledge is nothing but paper articles.

As do those experts who recommend no wage increases for ordinary people.

Only Chinese experts can tell the world with their own set of professional theories from the highest economic field.

Ordinary people's salaries are too high, which is not conducive to hard work.

These are all experts who have eaten too much and are completely divorced from reality. They are useless except for talking on paper.

Chen Pingsheng still wants to use these two months to teach his two children some practical knowledge that cannot be taught in textbooks.

In the long road of life, the fastest way to grow is to use other people's lives to understand yourself.

As a father, he was doing his best.

Not only do we want to give our children the best economic conditions, we also try every means to create the best education methods for them.