"You don't know, when you went to my uncle's house to play last time, didn't you say a few words to Yang Ming? As a result, your encouragement is more effective than our usual hard-working. Now he goes to the store after school, first find a single room to do homework, and then can help check out at the counter. Or he serves tea and dishes when there are many customers, which is tens of thousands of miles better than before. He is still too young and cannot compare to you. He gets up to the point of being said a little. A teenager dares to challenge five or six adults. It's really a mess." Yang Weihong

Although he was an angry tone, it could be seen from his smiling face that this man who was in middle age and whose fate could still take a huge turn again was proud of his son's changes. If he savored it carefully, he would also have a sense of sadness and enlightenment of his old novel. The changes in his life and the maturity of his son were given by his nephew in front of him, so that whenever Yang Weidong chatted with the chefs in the store or some familiar repeat customers, he would not forget to hold Yang Yi's tiger skin as a banner, and he was very proud.

After arriving in the store, Yang Ming's commentator became even more saliva: "That man was not convinced, his face was full of flesh and his stomach was erect. I don't know, but I thought he was a perverted pregnancy..."

Yang Weihong was so excited when she saw her son talking, she even swears among boys at school, and she immediately turned aside: "Yang Ming, you can't chat anymore, what are you going to bring to talk to your brother?"

Yang Ming stuck out his tongue, his head shrank and his eyes were still grimacing, which caused the waiters in the store to make a joke. There were a few girls from the neighboring province Huizhou Province, and their crisp laughter was like silver bells. Looking at the young shopkeeper who bragged about his glorious deeds to others, Shui Lingling's big eyes were very bright.

"So that turtle..." Another swear word broke out. But this time, Yang Ming lowered his voice obediently and said proudly to Yang Yi: "That bastard looks like I don't want to bird him. He knocked hard at the counter, and said, "What we manage is the black-hearted boss who is like you who is behind the scenes. You little boy are not convinced? Hurry up and call you out with me. I want to see what the zipper of my pants is not closed properly, and you are exposed..." For bird songs like this, I saw that the fat pig was simply not a thing, so I deliberately took the account book and took the pin down and poked it in his hand. You didn't see the fat pig screaming. Hahaha..."

After Yang Yi had done so many things that children of his age could not do, I don’t know when Yang Ming went out, “You know what happened to the Song Dynasty. My younger brother wrote it, Yang Yi. Hey, you know, have you seen the animation produced by Yang Yi Culture? What do you want to sign? That’s right. You don’t know, Su Wan is my younger brother, basically at home every day. Or you just run around the country with my younger brother, and often stay in the island country for several weeks, not easily see it… What? I brag? You don’t know that you are so embarrassed to say in front of me that Su Wan’s mother hasn’t seen her several times a week… Only we relatives know about these situations. If you don’t believe me, ask the big hippo, he went to my store for dinner last time. Did you see my younger brother and my younger brother come out of the private room…”

After saying these words too much, Yang Ming often had an illusion that he was really Brother Yang Yi and could often chat and party with this younger brother. But in fact, although they could not say very few opportunities to meet, they would never be much more. Moreover, just half a year ago, when he met Yang Yi, he still felt a little inferior. He almost stood or sat no matter what Yang Yi said. He always thought that Yang Yi was his brother, and he was the kind of brother who had achieved so high that his younger brothers could not match him.

However, after one time, his father scolded him mercilessly in front of so many people in the store, Yang Yi pulled him aside as a brother and said a few words to him, his transformation began, and he could be relaxed in front of Yang Yi. Later, he was willing to talk to Yang Yi without saying anything to his parents or his best friend in the school.

A boy who is not old but has already begun to have his own thoughts may not be able to say anything big, but he vaguely feels that his perverted cousin has everything he says from the heart and is very beneficial to him.

"What happened later, you really started fighting? I heard that it was Manager Qu and several waiters in the lobby who took a lot of effort to pull you away?" Yang Yi smiled. In front of his brothers and sisters, and some friends he had made in his previous life, he deliberately controlled himself not to be too mature to avoid causing discomfort to both parties. This principle was only more than a year after rebirth, but it made him gain the sincere recognition of his brothers and sisters. Just like now, he was obviously not very interested in the struggle of such a half-grown boy, but he still asked with a smile.

"Tsk, if the people in our store weren't pulling fast, I would have to make a hole in that fat man. What's the thing? He even said that our store was sealed. Who did he think he was? Mayor of Yuezhou?" Yang Ming was still arrogant and said that behind his lack of knowledge, the matter of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau coming to the store for trouble was a little bit possible because of the instruction of the former mayor of Yuezhou. So seeing his arrogant expression, Yang Yi really didn't know what expression to use.

"It's not bad, then you should reward Manager Qu and those waiters." Yang Yiyou chatted with Yang Ming in a mess, but his eyes fell on a group of men on the counter. Everyone in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau used lunch here, and was almost in line with Yang Weihong. The fat man who had said not to make the store better not long ago was now called brothers and brothers to Yang Weihong and commanded his subordinates to pay the bill.

"The reward has been rewarded. Look, my dad rewarded her with the slimest girl over there for 300 yuan, but these women go to buy clothes as soon as they get the money. They really can't figure it out. They wear employee uniforms in the store every day, and many classmates who come to eat told me at school. The work clothes of the waiter in our store are so cool, and they are out of school uniforms for thousands of streets. I don't know why these girls like to buy clothes so much..."

Yang Ming was still nagging. But Yang Yi was an old guy who had been a man for two lifetimes. Seeing that his cousin's expression was wrong. When talking about the waiter, it was obviously not the ordinary young master's tone of the employees below, and he immediately understood. The feelings of Yang Ming, a kid, is still a virtuous lady? Don't look at him making a joke, but the waiters in the store are all graduated from high school at the youngest. When pointing to Yang Yi, the girl with particularly beautiful eyebrows and eyes on the opposite side also had a slight indescribable look in her eyes.

This is really... I don't know how to evaluate the reborn man, but he was a member of the grassroots in his previous life. He also knew that young men and women who went out to work in this era were not like the kind of working army in later generations. Even with their broader horizons, they couldn't calm down, and they still couldn't escape the barriers of the bottom of society after working for a lifetime. These people have learned some things more or less during the process of working for themselves. Many people can't enter the upper class, but they can still get into lobby managers in some hotels or hotels, and have relatively clear understanding of what they want.

This type of person may seem a little more realistic. But if it is not for the kind of person who is for money and climbing up, it is also a good choice for a life partner, especially for girls. He has relatively few ambitions, but in his future family life, he can better play the role of a good wife...

It's so dizzy. What a mess. Yang Ming is only a little seventeen years old and hasn't graduated from high school. He is the one who is cāo for him! The reborn man who reacted secretly cursed himself, and then chatted with each other. He hid his body back because he had heard that the fat man in the industrial and commercial uniform on the opposite side suddenly turned the topic to him and Rogo: "The little Mr. Yang from Yang Yi Culture, is he the nephew of Boss Yang or... Oh, nephew? Those two bosses usually come here for dinner, right?"

The two sides of the conflict half a month ago were at this moment. At that time, Yang Weihong arrived, she was smoking and drinking, and said all the good words but did not make the faces of this group of people improve. It is estimated that in the eyes of those people, even Yang Yi Culture was forced to be desperate by the former mayor. I heard that they would escape to the demon city, just like they were going to escape, but anyone could see clearly under the undercurrents. What would the next second look like? I originally thought it was just a difficult situation.

It is just a small shop, but it may be a little larger in scale, but it is far from the level of a large hotel and high-end restaurant. Anyone in any aspect of industry, business and health can easily get it. But unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the relatives and friends behind the family became winners. Although it is not very certain, the former mayor really fell in the hands of an ordinary emerging company, but there is a saying that there is no wind and waves, so we must comfort the family anyway.

After hearing this, Yang Weihong looked at Yang Yi with a very obscure look, but only found the back of his son's head, but did not know the figure of his nephew, so he naturally understood what Yang Yi meant. After dissipating cigarettes for a group of people again, this man who had been in a more than a year of experience and was no longer the logistics staff of the hotel in the past, shook his head with a smile: "My nephew will also sing a pen, not a real cultural celebrity. As for Mr. Luo, as long as he is not busy, he will come to us more frequently. But now he has to take care of our hometown, the second phase of development in Xizhi, and he has to deal with the relocation of Yangyi culture, so he has come less often."

"Yeah, didn't you say that the problem of the publisher below their company has been solved? Why do you still have to leave?"

Yang Weihong naturally understood the other party's meaning, but firstly, he was not very clear about the deeper details of the incident before and after Cao Jianguo's fall. Secondly, he deliberately said something a little blurred and shook his head: "The solution is solved, but this time he heard that the conditions were very good. It is said that the headquarters and warehousing land alone have approved nearly tens of thousands of square meters of land, and a lot of support policies and other things, so it has passed. Is it a first-tier city or a promising future than our Yuezhou?"
Chapter completed!