"Minister of Food Supervision? Wow, brother, when do you know such a great person?"

Shen Jing'an couldn't help asking.

At this moment, Shen Yi became a little mysterious in her eyes.

She impressed her brother who brought her baby to cook, completely changed.

Fang Meng and Shen Xiaoru also look at it here.

The son was able to call his brothers and brothers with the character of the ministerial level.

This is even more shocking than daily revenue.

Shen Yi smiled, and simply told Feng Dagen's matter.

Feng Dagen wants to buy a formula for strong, and directed himself to find someone to pick things up.

Uncle Qin, who is low -key and kind on weekdays, turned out to be the director of the Public Security Bureau.

In order to check Shen Yi clearly (supporting the waist), he shook his son over a phone call.

Ye Yirou even called Dad directly.

Then Ye Xiangnan called Xing Zhichao, the Minister of Food Supervision, Xing Zhichao.

Qin Xing's two ministers Qi Zhi, Feng Dagen is estimated to be aggressive.

Was the Lao Tzu's ancestral tomb was split by lightning, so unlucky?

His father and mother have never valued him so much.

Shen Jing'an stared widened and looked at Ye Yirou.

Unexpectedly, her sister -in -law not only looks beautiful, but also so powerful.

In my heart, I must hold the thigh of the sister -in -law.

There is also the elder brother who even knows the director of the Public Security Bureau of the Emperor's Capital.

This is even worse than the Minister of the Food Supervision Bureau. After all, it is in charge of the security of the entire imperial capital.

Maybe the boss of the boss of the uncle of the law and order, maybe you have to add another boss to reach this level?

She felt in her heart, and turned to sweep the guests in the shop.

Everyone buried her head and enjoyed the food, and it was amazed from time to time.

But Shen Jing'an felt that there may be a few big brothers hidden in it.

"Yorou, thank you really."

Fang Meng listened to Shen Yi, and was afraid of a while.

If there is no Ye Yirou, it is estimated that this Feng Dagen will succeed.

Even if it is not succeeded, it is so disgusting, the business in the store is estimated to have plummeted.

"Auntie, Shen Yi's business is my business, don't thank you."

Ye Yirou said quickly.

Fang Meng pulled Ye Yirou's hand, rubbing his fingers back and forth with his back.

With a smile, I was satisfied with this prospective daughter -in -law.

The son is really blessed. This is the double happiness.

Not only did Jiang Ruoyun walk away, but also found such a virtuous daughter -in -law.

"Good boy, good boy."

Fang Meng looked at Shen Yi, and said, "Son, you must be good at Yirou in the future, know?"

"Um."

Shen Yi nodded.

Even if Fang Meng didn't say, he would not live up to Ye Yanrou.

Shen Xiaoru's mouth showed a smile.

After drinking soy milk, he lowered his head and teased his granddaughter's flat bangs.

Greed up his chin and looked at Grandpa in doubt.

"What's wrong, Grandpa."

The sound of crispyness is really nice.

Shen Xiaoru laughed: "Nothing, drink soy milk?"

"drink."

"Come, grandpa feed you."

There is a mother who is a long mother, he can be rest assured.

Although his son's life train, although he is derailed in the middle, fortunately, now he has returned to the right track again.

The days are getting better and better.

Do you want to apply for retirement in advance ............

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The guests in the store one after another, as if endless.

When I walked in, the first thing was to look around to find a seat everywhere.

When you see a free table, you will smile.

Sitting down is to order, basically such a process.

The pitch of the collection of money and payment packages sounds from time to time.

It is usually fifty or sixty dollars, and occasionally there are hundreds of dollars.

Fang Meng can't help but sigh.

My son's ability to make money is too strong.

Just half an hour, the income caught up with her monthly salary.

However, with this craft, it is difficult to make money.

Through observation, Fang Meng found that the guests' favorability of Shen Yi was very high.

No wonder.

Delicious and cheap, good ingredients quality.

The manager is a handsome guy, and the waiter sister is still a big beauty.

If you do n’t talk about the eyes, the attitude of service is very good. Just this, there is no less if you look back.

If Shen Yi does a big data survey.

I will be surprised to find that the proportion of returning guests is more than 99 %!

This data is a myth and legend for other restaurants.

When the boss met, he could wake up with dreams.

Busy in the noise.

Time passed quickly, and the hour hand turned around slowly.

On the street, gradually darkening.

Because the sun is blocked by the high -rise building.

Except for the food you want to eat for lunch, the rest of the ingredients are sold out.

The revenue breaks through 10,000, and the net profit is at least 7,000 up.

"Sorry, it's already closed."

At the door, Ye Yirou said to a guest.

"Ah? Is this just a snack at all?"

The man was a little surprised, and he glanced at the shop unwilling.

There are really no guests.

"I'm here ..."

"Sorry, because the ingredients have been used up."

"Hey, okay, then I will come again in the afternoon."

The man sighed, and he knew it a long time ago.

His wife had to play with him.

"Sorry, we will temporarily rest and rest during the afternoon from the afternoon to Sunday."

Ye Yirou pointed at the small white board hanging on the glass door.

At first glance, the man was ashamed: "So long?"

"I'm really sorry."

Ye Yan Judo, Shen Yi intends to buy a car in the afternoon.

The man stopped talking, sighed, and his face was injured.

Unexpectedly, it was ten minutes slower, so I had to wait a half and a half.

My wife can't eat the food in the store, I'm afraid I want to eat ...

Thinking of this, he was stunned.
Chapter completed!