After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

"Haha..." Jiang Da smiled innocently.

Very proud.

Brother Jiang blinked and put down the plate. He had already finished eating the ribs, and now he was drooling while staring at the plate of fried pork with salt on the table.

"Dad, can I eat?" he asked Jiang Da.

After all, it was his own, Jiang Da re-filled him with rice, "Salt-fried pork is fragrant only if it is served with white rice."

Little brother Jiang raised his eyebrows happily, and he didn't forget Jiang Fuyue while he was happy. He put a piece of meat in her bowl before he started.

It turns out that it really tastes better with white rice!

San Fatty looked at the sister and brother, and then at the senior brother whom he hadn't seen for more than 20 years: "This is..."

Jiang Da: "My daughter and son."

"I'm darling! The siblings are so beautiful!"

Jiang Da continued to be silly: "I look like my mother. Yueyue, Shen Xing, call me. This is your three fat uncle."

Younger Jiang said crisply, "Uncle San Fatty."

Jiang Fuyue said concisely: "Uncle."

"Hey! It's so good!" While nodding, he stretched out his hand and took out two thousand dollars from the lining of his clothes, dividing it into two and giving it to the siblings.

"When we met for the first time, Uncle didn't have any preparations. He didn't have any red envelopes... But it doesn't matter. The shells are empty. Money is the most practical. Use it to buy some school supplies or eat something delicious."

Younger Jiang didn't answer, and his inquiring eyes turned to Jiang Da.

The latter hurriedly shook his head and stopped: "San Fatty, what are you doing? What kind of money do children give?"

"I'll gladly give it to my nephew and niece. Here, you two take—"

Younger Jiang did not dare to ask for it.

"Senior Brother," San Fatty's face sank, "If you don't let the children accept it, you look down on me, it's boring!"

Jiang Da couldn't, so he could only let the sister and brother collect the money.

Brother Jiang: "Thank you, Uncle San Fatty!"

Jiang Fuyue: "Thank you."

The well-behaved appearance of the two made the man laugh out loud.

San Fater started, and others couldn't help but express, and then it became a large-scale money-giving scene.

The six uncles took turns to pay, and the sister and brother just took it—

"I'm Fuman, you call me Uncle Fuman!"

Younger Brother Jiang \u0026 Jiang Fuyue: "Uncle Fu Man."

"I'm Da Zhuang, your uncle Da Zhuang."

"I'm Uncle Biao."

"I'm Uncle Xiangqing."

"I'm Douzi. You should call me my uncle in terms of seniority, but this name seems a bit old... Why don't you call me Douzi? Anyway, the back chef is called that."

Brother Jiang: "Brother Doudou!"

"Eh? It's Brother Dou, not Brother Dou!"

Brother Jiang: "Brother Doudou!"

"Forget it, whatever..." For the sake of you being so cute, pretty, clever, and cute.

Then I took out my share, and there was actually a red envelope with money in it!

San Fatty's eyes widened instantly: "Xiaodou, you're really good! You're ready to rub it in the dark, and don't even remind everyone!"

Cao Dou: "Hey, I forgot."

San Fatty: "..." Believe you, I'm not human.

The siblings received the money, ate their fill, and said hello and left decisively.

On the table, Jiang Da and his six junior brothers were left.

"Three fat children, the two children are gone, and your sister-in-law is also staying in the back kitchen. We have no outsiders here, so let's talk straight."

Jiang Da is stupid, but not stupid.

The six of them stayed in F City, and now they are coming to Huai in groups. If it is just for the sake of reminiscing about the past, there is absolutely no need for this.

Cao Ji's master earns five figures a day, so how can he come to him when he is free?

Sure enough, San Fatty sighed in a deep voice—

"I know I can't hide it from you, but I don't want to hide it, I just don't know how to say it."

Jiang Da is serious: "You say."

"Let's have a few brothers," San Fatty rubbed his little fat hands together, "I want to invite you back to preside over the overall situation."

Jiang Da's face suddenly froze, and his eyes were firm: "Impossible. You should dispel this idea as soon as possible."

"Senior brother, you shouldn't have left back then! Master's will clearly states that Cao Ji was passed on to you, but was snatched away by that pair of black-hearted mother and son, otherwise you are now a billion-dollar boss. It's gone!"

Jiang Da was unmoved: "I am a chef if the boss is not the boss."

"Master, don't you want to take back what should belong to you?"

Jiang Da shook his head, always sober: "Cao Ji is not mine."

"That's not their mother and son!"

"Three fat, don't speak so aggressively, after all, the mistress is an elder." Jiang Da's eyes showed disapproval.

"Elder Brother, you-"

"Okay, don't persuade me, I'm fine now."

"not me……"

Jiang Da: "I'm going to be busy here soon. You rarely come to Linhuai, go shopping, or stay and fight for me."

In the end, San Fater and his party of six decided to stay.

If the first persuasion is unsuccessful, then come a few more times, and you will have a chance if you stay.

As for the fight, how many things can be done in such a small shop?

There are six of them!

Only Cao Dou seemed to understand it. He had seen in the video that the store's business was so hot that it was full of people's heads, so he didn't dare to underestimate it.

One p.m.

There was already a long queue at the gate of Jiang Ji, and it was impossible to see the end.

Most of them are tourists who come to Huai to play or go on business. Most of them are young people with high quality. They don’t push or shove or make noise when queuing up, and they can chat with Jiang Da occasionally.

"Uncle Jiang, can we see the Moon God this Saturday?"

At first, the customer said "Luna" and he didn't respond, but then he got used to it.

"Yueyue has come, and after lunch, I went back again."

"Ah? What a coincidence?"

Jiang Da smiled apologetically.

"Uncle Jiang, what does Luna usually do at home on weekends?"

"Well...she will do the test paper first, exercise after finishing it, then help her brother with homework, then eat, watch TV, play with her mobile phone, or go out with friends. It's just like everyone else, nothing special."

"Isn't this special?! I thought the goddess was so powerful that she was locked at home every day to study!"

"In my impression, she doesn't spend much time reading books and doing questions, but less time than going out anyway."

"Ah? Then why is she doing so well?"

Jiang Da turned the pancake over, put it neatly into a paper bag, and handed it out: "Okay, eat it while it's hot."

"Uncle Jiang..." Looking for an answer.

"Actually, I don't know either. My mother and I don't care about this."

"……"what! I'm down! Stunned by the halo of genius.

Soon it will be the next turn.

Jiang Da's hands were fast, and the pancakes that were spread out tasted just right. One by one, the speed was reasonably fast, but the team still couldn't see why the head was swollen?

San Fat Er and Fu Man looked at each other: "?"

Xiaodouzi: Well, the video is not deceiving.

In addition to the people queuing up to buy pancakes, there are also those who take away Han Yunru's special signature desserts.

In addition to the first few items, Han Yunru also updated the dessert list from time to time according to seasonal changes, pondering new tricks, and took particularly nice names, such as—

Double skin milk is called "Bai Yang Sweet"; sesame dumplings are called "Black Heart Beauty"; osmanthus ice powder is called "Jin Gui Man Tian" and so on.

Every minute pokes the literary string in the hearts of young people.

Of course, the name is only the icing on the cake, the most important thing is the taste!

Sweet but not greasy, fresh ingredients, all handmade, healthy and beautiful, these are the high-frequency words left by customers who have eaten Han Yunru desserts on major food review software.

A person can be said to have poor taste, and a group of people is estimated to be looking for it, but almost everyone agrees that the credibility is high.

Of course, there are also competitors who are making fun of it, but the traffic is too large, those comments that are black and black quickly sink to the bottom, and the scores that fall are instantly pulled back.

"Three fat brothers! Please accept the money."

"Brother Fuman, clean the table, the seventh round of customers will enter the store immediately."

"Little Douzi, you have a good image. Help my sister-in-law go to the door to welcome the beautiful lady."

"Xiangqing-"

"Abiao—"

Six people were ordered to turn around.

He couldn't stop this turn, San Fatty's sweat kept dripping, Xiaodouzi's soles hurt from standing, Fuman trembled, and Abiao's face was like a dish...

I originally thought that Cao Ji was already busy and tired, but I didn't expect that this store is equivalent to the size of ten Cao Ji's customers - it's too scary.

It wasn't until the sun went down that the long queue finally met.

It was hard to wait until the last one: "Trouble 50 family photos, 50 bacon floss, 50 vegetables, and another 60 desserts, any type."

Three fat children: "?"

A Biao: "?"

Xiaodouzi: "!"

Two more together, three thousand words.

The latest update time is relatively late, because it is saving for the explosion.

The update time will be in the second half of this month, and the specific day will be notified in a digression after a while! yah~