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Chapter 41 Auntie likes Papa Yoyo, do you want to tell Grandpa? God-level soy milk cooking skills(2/2)

It's Shen Yi's father, Shen Xiaoru.

"You haven't worked in the past few years. How much money do you have? You also sent a lot home. Your mother and I saved it for you. Now it comes in handy."

Fang Meng interjected: "Don't worry that your dad and I don't have money to spend. The expenses in this small county are not big. Your dad and I have saved a down payment for a house for you over the years."

Shen Yi was very touched, but he really didn't need the money.

"Dad, Mom, before I have time to tell you, I have opened a restaurant and can earn 10,000 a day, so don't worry about me."

"Ten thousand?"

Fang Meng was frightened.

You must know that her monthly salary is only 10,000 yuan, which is pre-tax income before deducting five social insurances and one housing fund.

But she knew very well that her son would never lie.

But no matter what, earning 10,000 yuan a day is too scary!

Having lived an ordinary life for most of her life, she couldn't even imagine it.

Do restaurants make so much money?

In recent years, many restaurants have closed down in small counties.

Shen Yi smiled and said: "Yes, to be precise, today's revenue is 22,000, and the profit is about 20,000. However, it may be less tomorrow, but I will definitely earn more than 10,000."

There was silence on the phone for a long time.

Fang Meng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "That's good, I know our son is the best."

Youyou also came over: "Grandma, the buns made by dad are delicious. Grandma, you and grandpa must come over to try them on the weekend."

Fang Meng smiled happily: "Okay, okay, grandma will definitely come over."

Shen Xiaoru also glanced at his granddaughter.

Yeah, Baibai is fat and cute.

Shen Yi asked: "Where is my little sister?"

"I'm still studying in the evening, I should be back soon."

Shen Yi nodded and then let out a long yawn.

Fang Meng looked distressed: "Okay, son, you must be tired after earning so much money. You should rest quickly. I'm dead."

Video hangs up.

Shen Yi looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

The store will open at about 6:30 tomorrow, so he doesn't plan to get up so early.

Brother Zhu will deliver it around five o'clock, so he can get up around four forty-five.

You can go to bed later tonight.

"Yuyou, let's watch cartoons."

While watching cartoons, Shen Yi called the system in his mind.

"System, calculate the current points."

"The current points are 12446, which meets the lottery conditions. Do you want to draw a lottery?"

Squeezing Youyou's fat face, Shen Yi silently said in his mind: "Lottery!"

"Please wait for the lottery..."

"Congratulations to the host for mastering the god-level soy milk brewing skills!"

"The soy milk you are making now is the most delicious soy milk in the world. The soy milk you brew by hand will receive a 30% taste bonus from the system!"

Shen Yi felt happy.
Chapter completed!
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