My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

After the trouble caused by the boss of Baoqin Restaurant, Qin Tinghan no longer wanted to work.

In addition, he has been looking for Qin Tinghan to make trouble recently, saying that she has ruined the reputation of the restaurant. Rich people like the Lin family have never gone there to eat again.

How funny!

Does Lin An still have the power to control where the Lin family goes to eat?

In other words, the boss lost both the wife and the army, which felt like it was not worth it.

Fortunately, Lin An successfully intimidated his boss last time, and he only vented his anger on the phone a few times, and did not come to the house to cause trouble.

“Being able to run something on your own is definitely better than working for someone else!”

When Qin Tinghan heard that Lin An had agreed, he immediately smiled.

Lin An looked at the bright smiles on his mother and sister's faces and made up his mind that for the sake of this store, he had to solve all the troubles of the Lin family at once.

"Ah, I want to eat roast duck."

Qin Jiaojiao finished her homework, came out and said something cutely, and Lin An's heart felt warm as the sun.

This is what he wanted. Even after the successful refining of the blood ginseng brought him hope of life, he still wanted such family warmth more urgently.

"As for cooked food, I do know a few things, such as black-braised duck from my hometown, and salted fish! But compared to those mature cooked food stores in the vegetable market, I'm afraid the new store can't compete with the old ones."

Jiang Qing had also made up her mind. According to what the Lin sisters said, they didn't have to spend any money and could just run the business directly.

But there are more than a hundred types of cooked food, and relying solely on the few they know is like an egg hitting a stone.

"Don't worry. When it comes to cooked food, we don't care about the variety, we only care about the taste. I have a few secret recipes here that are specifically for meat. We can just focus on the meat."

Lin An said, took out a piece of paper and started writing the recipe.

It just so happened that Qin Tinghan had been busy all day and brought up the braised chicken.

This is also a kind of occasional dish. The braised chicken tastes very good.

"The key to this braised chicken is to add sugar, add sugar three times, and then deep-fry it!"

While eating, Lin An made a brief comment on the dish in front of him.

"Yes, I saw this at a roadside stall in the park and learned it from there. But I always felt like something was missing. Ah An, you really woke me up!"

Qin Tinghan was very happy. The so-called internal frying means frying it in the microwave, then applying some oil and baking it. This younger brother is really omnipotent and knows everything.

It instantly made her suddenly enlightened, and she no longer had to worry about her livelihood.

Especially since she can open a shop with her mother Jiang Qing, no boss will scold her anymore.

Running a shop and singing at the same time was a comfort she had never dared to imagine before.

"Hehe!" Lin An smiled naively, feeling very happy.

"The key to beef is the soybean paste, especially the use of a little red wine, and most importantly, the stone seasoning, the gravel from the western prairie!"

After writing it out simply, Jiang Qing and Qin Tinghan were both very convinced and immediately went online to buy the materials.

Before you can sharpen your knife, you must first create a flagship product.

The whole family was very excited that night. After all, they lived in such a nice house and had to make a living. Even if they didn't have to worry about the rent, they still had to work hard for their future life and couldn't always rely on An.

A worry-free, peaceful night.

The next morning, Lin An woke up and saw Qin Tinghan playing the piano in the corner of the living room. This scene looked particularly warm.

"The Masked Singer is about to officially begin. Let's prepare for two songs!"

Lin An walked to Qin Tinghan and showed him the warm music score he had just made.

After just a quick look, Qin Tinghan was stunned. What An did must be extraordinary.

It is delicate, lingering, and touching. The key is the melody! It uses a gentle and pure style, which suits her very well. When she saw the lyrics, her eyes were wet at first sight.

"As the night wind blows, I will leave this world, light a bright lamp, and look back at my family members who are on the road ahead. I hope you will live in the light, give me some comfort, and step into the footless wind..."

The lyrics are not complicated, with a lot of repetition, but the key is the addition of some powerful rap, just like the game of four-way walking, where every stone is different.

"me……"

Qin Tinghan was so happy that he was shaking with excitement.

"Practice well, no need to thank me, it's what I should do."

Lin An knew what Qin Tinghan wanted to say, so he reassured Qin Tinghan. Then he sat on the sofa and drank a cup of coffee. Thinking of King of Masked Singer, he suddenly remembered its essential combination of the old and the new.

Newcomers sing old songs and old performers sing new songs. This tests the judges' level and brings surprises to the audience.

An old song can make Qin Tinghan stand out, and then launch a new song, find a famous old singer to support it, and then sing a duet, and everything will come naturally.

Since he has promised Yan Jinyu, he will make a splash again. He believes that after achieving his goal, he will have no worries about food and clothing.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

While I was thinking, there was a knock on the door. It was Lin Yunshu, and he must be here to discuss the contract.

But Lin An didn't expect her to come so early.

"Open the door, open the door quickly. The exhibition is urgent. I know you have a way. Just tell us what your conditions are. We will agree to them."

Lin Yunshu came straight to the point and spoke very directly.

Lin An raised his lips with a sneer: "Ms. Lin, shouldn't you have the attitude to ask for help? You are in our Qin family's territory now, and you are still so arrogant? As if I owe you something?"

"Lin An, I advise you not to be so shameless. Yes, you are very talented, but all talented people are nothing compared to the hard stone of capital. Do you really have to confront us head-on so sharply?"

Lin Yunshu knew very well that she should humble herself, but she couldn't do that in front of Lin An. This was tantamount to a slap in her face.

"Lin An, now we both have our own needs. Let's avoid verbal disputes. It wastes time and hurts feelings. My coming here in person proves that I am sincere to you. You don't have much time left, and neither do we. Why waste it on each other?"

It was a bit weird that they were talking through the door.

Lin An's heart was not as hard as Lin Yunshu's. After opening the door, he said, "Okay, pay attention to your attitude and be polite to me and my family! The Masked Singer is not beyond discussion!"

"The Masked Singer and the art exhibition are both urgent. As long as you agree to help, everything can be discussed."

The second sister, Lin Yunshu, spoke much more politely, but still showed her dominance.

Lin An raised his eyebrows slightly.

Lin Yunshu immediately took out the contract and placed it on the coffee table: "Delicatessen contract, the shop is 160 square meters in total, with complete water, electricity and gas, and all fees are free. It is located in a location surrounded by prosperous shops. As the saying goes, a rich man lives in a remote mountain, and people know about him. As long as you run the business diligently, good business will come naturally."