Chapter 1051: Want to Open a Bun Shop

Zhou Anlei also reacted, stepped back two steps in embarrassment: "That, I'm a bit hungry, how many minutes until they are ready?"

Xu Yinxia secretly took a breath and calmed her mood: "Five or six minutes."

"Ah!" Zhou Anlei said "ah": "I'll wait outside."

"Go!" Xu Yinxia never raised her head, her hands always busy.

Zhou Anlei came to the window, looked outside, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Don't know how long passed, he heard footsteps behind him, and immediately heard Xu Yinxia say.

"The buns are ready, eat quickly, if they get cold, they won't be good."

Zhou Anlei slowly turned around, watching Xu Yinxia put a plate of buns on the table, then turned to get bowls and chopsticks, somewhat dazed.

Xu Yinxia took the bowls and chopsticks out and saw Zhou Andong looking at her in a daze, her face blushing for no reason.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhou Anlei came back to his senses: "Nothing... nothing, suddenly thought of something, a bit distracted."

Xu Yinxia put down the bowls and chopsticks: "Eat."

Zhou Anlei sat on the stool, picked up chopsticks, picked up a bun, and took a bite.

Xu Yinxia looked at Zhou Anlei, not knowing why she was a bit nervous: "How is it, is it delicious?"

"Delicious!" Zhou Anlei wasn't being polite, it was really delicious: "I often went to a small snack shop to eat before, their small steamed buns were quite delicious, but the buns you wrapped are much better than theirs."

Xu Yinxia secretly exhaled, a smile appeared on her face: "If it's delicious, eat more."

The buns weren't big, Xu Yinxia ate three and stopped, Zhou Anlei ate twelve or thirteen by himself.

"Hiccup!"

Zhou Anlei hiccuped, put down his chopsticks: "Really delicious."

Xu Yinxia stood up to clean up the bowls and chopsticks: "If you like eating them, come often in the future, I'll make them for you."

"Great!" Zhou Anlei agreed, then his heart moved: "Fat Sister, have you ever thought about opening a bun shop yourself? Your craftsmanship is so good, the business definitely won't be bad."

Xu Yinxia shook her head: "Where would I have money to open a shop."

"I have money." Zhou Anlei blurted out: "Let's open a shop together, I'll provide the money, you provide the craftsmanship, and we'll split the money we earn in half."

Xu Yinxia smiled: "Forget it, my craftsmanship, it's okay for my own family to eat, but to do business and open a shop, it definitely won't work."

"If you don't try, how do you know it won't work?" Zhou Anlei thought the more he thought about it, the more feasible it was: "Listen to me, let's open a shop together, it will definitely make money."

Xu Yinxia said helplessly: "Do you have money? Renting a house, buying stoves, tables, chairs, benches, and tableware, it can't be opened without ten thousand yuan."

"I have it!" Zhou Anlei said: "And to open a shop, we have to open a bigger one."

Xu Yinxia asked suspiciously: "Where did you get so much money?"

"Did you forget who my cousin is?" Zhou Anlei puffed out his chest.

Xu Yinxia slapped her head: "Right, right, right, I remembered, it's the big boss Zhou Andong."

Zhou Anlei said proudly: "I helped him negotiate a big deal, and he gave me a reward of 100,000 yuan."

"100,000?" Xu Yinxia was shocked: "What big deal, to give you 100,000 reward all at once."

"Sold a piece of land." Zhou Anlei started his bragging mode: "Let me tell you, that piece of land cost 320 million when bought, and then a big boss from Xiangjiang found me, wanting to buy that piece of land.

After my few days of arduous negotiations, I sold it to that Xiangjiang big boss for 520 million. In just a few days, that piece of land made 200 million in one turn. You say, is this 100,000 yuan something I should get?"

Xu Yinxia smacked her lips: "In a few days, made 200 million in one turn, I couldn't earn that in several lifetimes."

Zhou Anlei said with a smile: "As long as we cooperate to open a bun shop, it's possible to earn it."

But Xu Yinxia still shook her head: "It's not that easy to open a shop, if you lose money, you'll really lose everything."

Zhou Anlei continued to persuade: "If it really doesn't work, you come back to Jiangzhou with me, we'll open a Cantonese-style small steamed bun shop, it will definitely be popular."

Xu Yinxia said: "If I go to Jiangzhou, what about the child?"

"Bring her along." Zhou Anlei said: "Where is it different to go to school."

"No!" Xu Yinxia still refused: "Don't talk about it, the risk of opening a shop is too big, I won't agree. You'd better save the money and find a good job."

Being "General Manager Zhao" for a few days made him understand what "haste makes waste" meant. Seeing Xu Yinxia so determined, he didn't persuade her anymore.

Thinking about coming back tomorrow, there would always be a day when he could convince her.

………………

Beijing, Beijing Normal University!

Zhang Wengong, professor of the School of Liberal Arts, doctoral supervisor, forty-five or forty-six years old, with a slicked-back hair.

At this time, he was sitting in his office drinking tea, looking very comfortable.

Because one of his papers had been published in a first-class journal.

This was something worth celebrating; he must have a good drink tonight.

"Tap, tap, tap..."

The office door was suddenly knocked on.

Zhang Wengong didn't rush to pick up the teacup, took a sip, and then shouted: "Come in!"

A thin young man wearing myopia glasses with somewhat messy hair walked in, holding a journal in his hand.

"Teacher, my paper was in the journal, why didn't you notify me? And why is the signature yours instead of mine?"

"Chai Guang." Zhang Wengong was full of smiles: "You should have read the paper, after my changes, it's no longer your original text."

Chai Guang was full of anger: "The changes you made weren't big, and the core is still mine. At the very least, you should add my name."

Zhang Wengong was still smiling: "Just a name, don't take it too seriously. And you are still young, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Chai Guang said coldly: "This is plagiarism, I'm going to report you."

The smile on Zhang Wengong's face disappeared instantly: "Chai Guang, I am your teacher. Even if this paper changed a paragraph, it is still a new work and has nothing to do with you, understand?"

Chai Guang clenched his fists tightly, then took a deep breath, took the journal, and turned to leave.

Watching Chai Guang leave, Zhang Wengong sneered: "Chai Guang, look at the name your parents gave you, 'Chai Guang' (firewood light/wealth light), do you still have any good?"

After finishing, this guy picked up the teacup and took a sip, as if what had just happened hadn't happened at all.

"Ding-a-ling..."

The phone on the desk rang, and he picked up the receiver slowly again.

"Hello, I am Zhang Wengong."

A woman's voice came from the receiver: "Old Zhang, yesterday Zhou Andong accepted an interview and published remarks again, did you see it?"

"Didn't see it!" Zhang Wengong sneered: "Zhou Andong is just a clown, the more you pay attention to him, the more he will get carried away."

The other party said a bit desperately: "Cursing us as lackeys, releasing poisonous remarks, selling out the country and the nation, is the spokesperson for the American Western cultural invasion.

Also, you once said to disband all troops and let the US station troops. Zhou Andong also mentioned it, almost pointing at your name and cursing you as a traitor." ===== CHAPTER 1052 =====