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Chapter 72 Difficulty, but a piece of fried hairtail in the pan of happiness

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    Just as Qin Wafan was filled with emotion in his heart when he saw Bai Yu's going back, a happy mezzo-soprano sounded in his ear:

    "Wa, where did you come from? It's so fast, it's almost as soon as you call! Oh, where is Bai Yu? Didn't you come together?"

    Zhao Hong's address to Qin Wafan is so sweet that it sticks to his teeth.

    "Going home, you have to allow a little darkness between us, you always let Bai Yu hold the lamp, and let him rest?"

    Qin Wanfan smiled and pinched her soft earlobes.  She didn't wear earrings today, and the beads of the earlobe felt very good when pinched, Qin Wanfan couldn't help rubbing them again.

    "Hey, people's ear holes are going to be plugged by you."

    Zhao Hong said coquettishly.

    "Well, that's better, no need to buy earrings."

    Qin Wanfan didn't realize how serious he said.

    "What? What did you say?"

    The big question marks in Zhao Hong's eyes made Qin Wafan immediately realize the seriousness of the problem, and hurriedly pretended to be calm to make up for it:

    "It means that you don't need to wear earrings to worry about ear infections. It can save money and buy you a bigger pigeon egg. Hehe."

    "Well, that's about the same."

    Zhao Hong smiled heartily, revealing a row of neat teeth, looking like a flight attendant.  Every time she smiles, Qin Wanfan is taken aback, feeling that he is on the plane, enjoying the beautiful and high-end flight attendant service - even though he has never been on a plane before.

    "But, Wat, are you running into a problem? About money?"

    Zhao Hong raised his hand and stroked Qin Wafan's brow subconsciously, and asked with concern.

    "It's not a big problem, I'm just thinking, how can we live a better life, we can't let our children start to suffer after they come, right?"

    He raised his head, his eyes were still looking straight ahead, his feet were still moving forward, but one hand stroked Zhao Hong's unobvious stomach.

    "Everyone has said that the children come with rations, and everything will be fine."

    Zhao Hong didn't dodge Qin Wanfan's hand, but her face exuded the natural and extraordinary maternal brilliance of a girl becoming a mother.  Qin Wafan's heart moved, and he wanted to work harder to make the mother and son happier because of him, but he said dotingly:

    "You have a big heart."

    "Dear Wa, we have to consider wedding photos, otherwise, it will be inconvenient"

    Zhao Hong looked at him pretending to be resentful.

    "Well, my wife is thoughtful. Then you can see which one you like, and I will accompany you to see it when the time comes. Just make an appointment to take pictures."

    He stroked the back of her hand and smiled.

    He actually forgot about the wedding photos, the interior and exterior, and no matter how hard he tried to save, it would cost three thousand. If he wanted to do better later, it would probably cost five thousand.  He frowned involuntarily in his heart, but his face remained calm.  It is his responsibility to reassure her who is pregnant now, and it is also related to his face. He must not let her know his difficulties.

    When eating, according to Zhao Hong's request, they chose a dessert shop. As soon as they sat down, Zhao Hong didn't want to eat dessert anymore, so they walked back and forth several times, and finally sat down in a home-cooked restaurant.

    "Boss, I want a hot and sour fish head, and I want a hot and sour bean. Can fried hairtail be made hot and sour?"

    Qin Wanfan ordered food for Zhao Hong.

    My dear, it's been like this recently, and the last thing I can eat is this hot and sour taste. People say that it's sour and spicy. Is she going to have a boy or a girl?

    He shook his head with a smile, and the little melancholy about money in his heart became sizzling hairtail fried in the oil pan of happiness. If you fry it a few more times, it won¡¯t be golden and golden to swallow?

    As a college graduate with hands, feet and a brain, is it possible that I really have no way to deal with this little difficulty in front of me?

    Thinking about it this way, it seems that all difficulties can be easily solved, leaving only happiness blooming in my heart.  He gently removed the bones from the fish head one by one, and put the slippery meat into Zhao Hong's plate in small pieces.

    Zhao Hong responded with a gentle smile, carefree like a child.

    "Boss, your taste is really good. We have eaten in many places, but your hot and sour fish head is the best."

    When the boss came to heat the water for them, Qin Wanfan smiled and praised.

    "Oh, we are happy if you think it is delicious. Many customers also said that our hot and sour fish head tastes very special."

    The boss smiled.

    "Oh? Really? ??, I don¡¯t think you have any introductions here, and there are no recommendations on the menu!  "

    Qin Wanfan looked around the wall of this small restaurant, except for the dishes and corresponding prices posted, there was no special dish recommendation at all.  He knows that to do business, one must have competitive products, just like he does product consignment sales, there will always be a product combination that he thinks is the best for centralized recommendation. After customers eat it, they will continue to buy this good combination.  , At the same time drive the sales of other products.  Doesn't the traditional restaurant business have to do the same?

    "Oh, hey, they are all locals. Everyone knows it after talking to each other. This is the first time for you to eat here? So I don't know, but don't you know now? Haha, lots of questions  Gu, a lot of help to promote, thank you!"

    The boss upholds the concept of making money with harmony, and has a warm smile.

    When Qin Wafan and Zhao Hong came out, Zhao Hong was still admiring the delicious food and the good service attitude of the boss.  Zhao Hong's taste is quite tricky, it is not easy to make her feel delicious, although the boss's restaurant is not big, but it was also for meals at that time, customers came in batches, and the business was OK, but the table  There are always vacant chairs, at least two or three empty tables and chairs, if it is full enough to add tables and chairs, wouldn't it be more profitable?

    He shared his thoughts with Zhao Hong, and Zhao Hong squinted and said with a smile:

    "In Qinfang County, it's pretty good to be able to achieve this kind of passenger flow. I think everyone around you knows it. People like us are far away, or don't come out to eat often. Do you have a way?  Let more people come to his house to eat if they want to eat?"

    "Sure enough, it's my own wife. Just to wake up the dreamer, your husband, I just want to let more people come to his house to eat hot and sour fish head, and even more people want to eat hot and sour dishes."  Want to come to his house."

    Qin Wafan gave Zhao Hong a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.  Two big red flowers bloomed on Zhao Hong's face in an instant, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.  A good mood helps the fetus.  Qin Wafan saw Zhao Hong's joy, and his father-to-be was even more excited and active in thinking.

    "Dear husband, what have you thought of? Can you bring money to our family? Ah, I was thinking that we are not the second generation rich, how can we become the parents of the second generation rich!"

    Zhao Hong's mother opened a canteen in front of the school, and Zhao Hong really had a business acumen that was higher than others since she was a child.

    "What my wife said is exactly what your husband is thinking. You are right! Let's go shopping first."

    Qin Wafan took Zhao Hong's hand and walked slowly from one end of the street to the other, his eyes searching the shops on both sides of the street.

    Zhao Hong followed with a smile.  The two haven't met their parents yet, and the tacit understanding is the same as that of an old married couple.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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