Chapter 1221
Chapter 1221
Chapter 1221
"Uncle and aunt, it's my first visit. Don't take the liberty. You don't know me yet. My name is Yang Song. I work in the same company as Wu Chuang. He takes care of the farm. I'm a chef." Yang Song brought in the gift.
Without mentioning the fruit, he specifically took out the mooncakes.
"Uncle and aunt, I made these mooncakes, please try them and give me your opinion."
There are nine kinds of mooncakes in total.
They are five-nut ham stuffing, salted egg yolk lotus seed paste filling, stewed pork mushroom stuffing, mushroom abalone stuffing, and mushroom stewed meat stuffing. This is salty, and the sweet ones include white lotus double yellow, bean paste, jujube paste, and coconut paste.
Each mooncake is exquisite and beautiful, like a work of art, which makes people unable to bear to eat it.
This mooncake is suitable for display in museums.
Others would be reluctant to eat it, but Yang Song would not. He handed it to Wu's father and Wu's mother directly.
"Uncle and aunt, try it and give me some advice."
Wu's father and Wu's mother took Wuren ham and the other took salted egg yolk lotus paste.
"This five-nut ham is delicious!"
“Salted egg yolk lotus paste is delicious!”
“It was so delicious!”
The mooncakes were not big, so Wu's father and Wu's mother ate them carefully, chewing every bite carefully.
This moon cake was a bit of a waste.
They literally took 15 minutes to finish eating.
"We are a catering company that pays the most attention to the quality of food. The work intensity is a bit higher, and employees are required to live in farms or orchards. It is a bit busy, but the wages are not low."
Yang Song explained the matter clearly in a few words.
"Uncle and aunt, what do you think of the taste of this mooncake?"
Wu's father and Wu's mother pushed their son away and sat on both sides of Yang Song.
"too delicious!"
"It's actually the first time I've eaten salty mooncakes with five kernels. The ham inside is so flavorful, and the five kernels, have you fried the peanuts? There are other nuts, and every bite is full of nuts and ham The meat is thick and delicious!"
"I only ate yellow lotus paste before, but I didn't expect the salty lotus paste and egg yolk to be so delicious!"
Yang Song asked them to try something else.
The two old people ate six mooncakes in one go, and they planned to eat more, but Yang Song stopped them.
"Uncle and aunt, don't eat too much at one time, so as not to accumulate food. Mooncakes can't be eaten as a meal."
The old man is still very sorry.
"I regained the joy of eating mooncakes for the first time when I was a child."
"I haven't eaten such delicious mooncakes for many years!"
"Xiao Yang, you said that your company is engaged in catering, where is the address of the company?"
"Is our son really serious?"
Wu Chuang thought that his parents finally remembered me, so this question hit the point.
Where can their company be located?
Different world?
Yang Songdao: "The head office is in Los Angeles, and there is a Baifeng Pavilion opened by us. The restaurant is the main business. In addition, there are some cold and quick-frozen foods. It cooperates with major supermarkets. Uncles and aunts can check it online. Fengge is quite famous."
It's justified.
In addition, Yang Song is a bookish person as long as he is willing.
"Did you go to college, boy?"
"Yes, I graduated from Los Angeles University."
"Good school! College students?"
"postgraduate."
"awesome!"
Having a scumbag son, Wu's father and Wu's mother most want to have someone else's scumbag son.
Yang Song is a good son.
"So what if you can read? Why don't you become a chef?" Wu Chuang's most annoying thing is someone else's son who is a top student.
"What do you know? He has studied and is better than you in everything!"
"Has Xiao Yang been outstanding since he was a child?"
Yang Song smiled: "It's okay."
Wu Chuang: "Hmph!"
Yang Song glanced at him lightly, Wu Chuang shuddered instantly, he was still afraid of Yang Song.
This guy is definitely not an ordinary graduate student.
"Reading wisely, knowing good and evil, and distinguishing black and white is also a kind of thinking. After mastering this kind of thinking, you will get twice the result with half the effort." Yang Song said.
Wu's father and Wu's mother nodded repeatedly: "People who have read books are different."
Wu Chuang: 'Is it true that universities now assign fairy spaces to graduate students? '
When he came out of the space, Yang Song didn't explain a word to him.
Wu Chuang also knew that what should not be said should not be said.
He just came home.Yang Song was able to find the door accurately, and was welcomed and loved by his parents.
What a skill.
It's not that Wu Chuang never brought his friends here before, they were all kicked out by his parents.
"Don't bring those cronies of yours home!"
"The people you know are not good people!"
As a result, now that Yang Song is here, he is the guest of honor in his family, and his own son has to give way.
Yang Song received a warm welcome at Wu Chuang's house, and even stayed for a meal.
After dinner, Wu Chuang sent Yang Song downstairs.
"Why do my parents like you so much?"
Because you are a graduate student?
Yang Song shook his head: "No, at least not all of them."
"I used to ask my buddies to dress up like students, and even put on their glasses. My parents could still recognize them as gangsters at a glance, and they were kicked out within a minute."
To be precise, I couldn't get in at all.
Yang Songdao: "My parents are old, but you can't treat them as fools. The old man has lived most of his life, and his eyes are very poisonous. What kind of smell does someone have on him? It's temperament. Just those people you found, put them on. Even a dragon robe will not look like a prince."
Simply put, it's poor acting.
"And you, you are not a good person."
"With a little conscience, you ran to my friend's house and set fire to it. I didn't roast you, but I helped you change your mind, arranged a job for you, and reassured your parents. Which of these is not a great kindness?" Yang Song asked.
"The good people in the TV series are not like you."
"Stop watching stupid TV shows."
"Actually, I have another question."
"Ask!" Yang Song came over to answer Wu Chuang's questions.
The pigs, horses, cattle and sheep in his space really like Wu Chuang.
As soon as Wu Chuang left, he seemed absent-minded while eating.
Yang Song summoned many first-class dancers, but none of them could make the pigs, horses, cattle and sheep feel better.
He intends to continue to hire Wu Chuang.
No one can imitate Wu Chuang's big Yangko. With him, big and small animals can eat happily and play happily.
"Are you human?" Wu Chuang finally couldn't help asking again.
Yang Song is not a human being, the possibility of being a fairy is too great.
"I thought you would care more about yourself." Yang Song said. "I'll give you another chance. I'll only answer one question honestly. You can ask another question now."
Wu Chuang was a little hesitant.
"Or in other words, if you make an appropriate wish, I can fulfill it for you. There is only one chance. Think it through."
"What is an appropriate wish?" Wu Chuang asked cautiously.
"Think for yourself."
"Then what if my wish is too much?"
Not enough people.
Yang Song smiled and said, "I'll just treat it as a joke, just listen to it."
Only when the conditions are right, Yang Song will help him realize it.
"I want to continue working by your side, and it's best if you can give me a little more salary."
(End of this chapter)
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