Dingling...

The alarm clock of the mobile phone woke Chen Yang who was sleeping. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the time on the mobile phone at 5:20 am.

During this period, even in summer, the sky outside is still dark. Except for some special professions, most of the people are still sleeping.

Chen Yang had a special profession that had to get up early, so he opened a noodle shop.

This noodle shop inherited from Chen Yang's parents. After working hard for half a lifetime, they earned the business of a small building and a noodle shop, and now they are left to Chen Yang.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, doing a noodle shop business should be very harder than going to work, because in this kind of business, you must get up early and go to bed late, which is many times more difficult than working for eight hours. But there are exceptions, such as Chen Yang.

Chen Yang, who has no ambitions, has never sought great wealth. As long as he has peace and has a small amount of money to spend, he usually only does two time points in the noodle shop business, one is the business of a large number of people working in the morning, and the other is the workers who work at night. These two time points are very easy to do, and it concentrates 60 to 70% of the income of the business a day. Because of this, Chen Yang is relatively easy to do while also ensuring a certain source of income. Otherwise, he would not be able to save money by relying solely on rent.

After getting up, brushing teeth, washing your face, Chen Yang was about to go out after finishing everything, suddenly recalling that he was not the same as before. His experience was vivid in my mind. He couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat. He looked down at his right hand, which was not surprisingly unsurprisingly, and was frightened.

Uh, why didn't you make a sound? It's gone?

Or is everything you have experienced just dreams?

The skin of the right hand was pinched. It was rough and powerful, and it was absolutely not outstanding. There was no abnormality. Chen Yang was stunned for a while and couldn't figure out the situation.

“Um…”

He opened his mouth and then closed it again. Chen Yang disturbed his ears and thought for a minute, but finally decided to set out according to his usual itinerary.

As usual, Chen Yang locked the door and walked out of the alley, walked towards another narrow street facing the street lights, and his noodle restaurant was opened in it on the street that had been around for 30 years.

It is not the only noodle restaurant in the narrow street. Along the way, many old-fashioned breakfast shops have opened doors. Even the mobile vendors selling fried dough sticks and soy milk have started to place tables and chairs.

After pulling the roller shutter door, Chen Yang walked into his noodle shop, took out a broom and cleaned the garbage on the ground, and then quickly boiled water and kneaded noodles.

The kneading is the basis of ramen making and is very important. The reason why it is the foundation of ramen is that the quality of kneading is related to the gluten production rate. Only when the kneading is good, the gluten survival rate is the highest and the quality is the best. The taste in the mouth is not comparable to ordinary pasta. This is the charm of ramen. Although special kneading agents have been replaced in recent years, Chen Yang’s father has been in the ramen business for more than ten years, and his good reputation depends on the real skills in his hands, and it is definitely not something that can be replaced by kneading agents.

Chen Yang's skills are definitely not comparable to his father, but after all, he has seen his father kneading countless times since he was a child, and he can also master ordinary kneading skills. Naturally, rub his hands and easily knead the dough.

After the dough is reconciled, the next step is to wake up the dough.

The so-called wake-up dough means placing the dough for a period of time, which is about twenty minutes in summer. During this period, Chen Yang can rest quietly for a while, such as drinking a cup of hot water.

Logically speaking, a cup of hot water can be finished well, but if you are going to get the right hand of the hot water cup, suddenly turn uncontrollably to pick up the rolling pin next to it, and then go to your forehead for a moment, I believe that no one will feel well.

Fortunately, this was not serious, Chen Yang could react immediately and said in sweat: "That, that, the noble chief, the chief... Well, are you awake?"

His right hand turned into that terrible look, looked around and asked, "Where is this?"

"Well, here, this is the noodle restaurant I opened."

Chen Yang replied respectfully.

“Noodle restaurant?”

His right hand did not comment, "Have I asked you to take the things back and store them carefully?"

"That thing? Well, no problem, absolutely no problem. I have put it in the safest and most reliable place in my home. No one can find it except me!"

Chen Yang hurriedly answered.

"What are you doing here?"

His right hand seemed to just ask casually. After seeing Chen Yang's answer, he stopped exploring it. Instead, he asked another question.

"What are you doing?"

"This, this..."

Chen Yang touched the back of his head with his left hand because the question on his right hand was too simple. No, it was more boring than simple. He really didn't know how to answer.

After considering it, Chen Yang said carefully: "I am here, according to our humans, that is to make money. This money is mainly to accumulate a credit currency so that I can exchange it for necessary life needs..."

"Make money...I need money..."

Before he could finish Chen Yang's explanation, his right hand suddenly spoke, "A lot of money."

"Requires a lot of money? This..."

Chen Yang is a little confused. What does this mean? Aliens also need money?

"Yes, a lot of money. As a host, you are almost at the lowest level among your human group. The resources I want to obtain cannot be obtained by your current state, so a large amount of money must be needed."

Chen Yang was a little embarrassed. Did he seem to be despised by aliens?

However, Chen Yang was immediately excited. It would be a good thing for this unknown creature to make a request. This is much better than telling him nothing before. As the saying goes, there will be flaws when there is a demand. After this unknown creature makes a request, he cannot take the opportunity to take the lead. Well, no, it is flattery, well, not, it is taking the opportunity to get information.

So Chen Yang opened his mouth and was about to offer advice. He felt that he must be possessed by Zhuge Liang at this moment!

Even, he touched his left hand, although it was not a vague beard, but at least he had a little stubborn chin. A charming and confident smile appeared on his face, and he slowly spoke: "The villain has something to say or not..."

"Ah...Damn, wait a moment..."

After finishing his sentence, he slapped his right hand and made Chen Yang's proud face swollen.

This is not right from what is said on TV. At this time, it does not say "Please talk" at least, right? Why do you still hit me? Sure enough, the barbarians outside the earth are unreasonable.

With a sad face, Chen Yang quickly said, "Actually, you may not understand the situation on earth when you are just a newcomer. In fact, you don't have to be so polite. The people on earth are very cowardly. They are afraid of death and shameless and vulgar. As long as you show your true skills and kill all directions, you don't need money at all. Many people will cry and shout and offer what you want with your hands. At that time, you dominate the earth. Will you still easily obtain any resources? Of course, if you are unwilling to deal with such fools as humans, villains are not talented and willing to do it for you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the left face again.

"idiot!"

"Look at my current state, can I still suppress all of you humanity with force?"

After saying this coldly with his right hand, he slapped Chen Yang again: "The punishment will be doubled if you don't speak in the head next time."

Chen Yang covered his face with his left hand, and had to admit that it hurts so much to be slapped in the face by someone else! At the same time, an unparalleled anger appeared in his heart - ya, I have never hit me since I was a child, and you, a mere alien, dare to hit me...ah!

Chen Yang screamed again, and he forgot that his right hand could sense his emotions.

Human beings are the most capable of changing their minds. Chen Yang swallowed the tears and blood in one gulp, and said with a flattering smile: "Actually, the sir, don't be angry, the younger ones have a few good suggestions..."

"If you want to make money, in today's world, although there are many ways to make money quickly, of course, it is the fastest way to smuggle, drug trafficking, and bank robbery. According to the current conditions, drug trafficking is unrealistic for us, so I strongly recommend robbing the bank."

Speaking of this, Chen Yang looked around and looked at it, as if he was preventing the partition wall from having ears. He lowered his voice and said, "Sir, according to my long-term observation, the bank on Zhishui Street is very easy to succeed, whether it is traffic or garrison, as long as we...hehe!"

Chen Yang hated that bank because he was turned against him by the staff of that bank before. He did not take revenge at this time and was a gentleman.

"Ratching the bank? No, it must not attract the attention of human society at present."

His right hand rejected Chen Yang's proposal.
Chapter completed!