Cannon fodder is really a fortune, setting up a stall to raise cubs makes a fortune

"Manager, did you see it right? That's really the VIP card of our mall? Is she the only one who can have a VIP card?"

The waiter at the side asked in a low voice.

The other party doesn't look like he is rich. Could he be using a fake VIP card to trick people?

The manager glared at her and the waiter immediately covered his mouth.

"I swiped my card, so tell me whether it's true or false? How can an ordinary person set up a stall in Xizhou Square? Don't talk nonsense in the future. If someone hears you, just resign."

The manager went to urge the food to be served as she spoke. She got quite nervous when she heard the waitresses say that the internet celebrity who set up a stall downstairs came to eat in the restaurant. After all, she is afraid to see people visiting the store now, for fear that the other party might say something and all her year's work will be in vain.

It turned out that they just came for a quick meal.

And there’s the VIP card just now, maybe people don’t even think highly of their store.

When Xia Anan and her partner came back, they were still chatting about the development of Jinjing City. If it was about other things, she would still be able to chat about them, but she really didn't know these things.

The original owner was just a country bumpkin. Before coming to Beijing, he only knew that Beijing was very prosperous.

But she is not from this world, and after she came here, all she thinks about every day is setting up a stall.

When the two saw her come back, they turned the topic to her.

"An An, you are not from Jing City, right? How did you think of setting up a snack stand in Jing City, and how did you think of so many delicious snacks?"

As soon as Xia Anan sat down, she heard Song Ziqian's question and she instantly felt uneasy.

"Well, I originally came to Beijing to visit my relatives, but they died. It was inconvenient for me to travel back and forth with Xia Baobao, so I just stayed here."

What she said was not wrong at all. The original owner came to Beijing to visit relatives, and Zhao Yunzhou and his family were just dead.

"What about scallion pancakes? I've never tasted anything this delicious before!"

Song Ziqian's eyes lit up as she continued to ask.

Xia Anan: "…These are some snacks from my hometown. I couldn't eat them after I came to Beijing, so I wanted to make them myself. Plus, I didn't have any money at the time, so I just set up a stall."

"Where is your hometown? There are so many delicious foods, right?"

Xia Anan was sweating profusely when she heard this question. Her hometown? Is that something she can talk about? Would she really not feel sick if she told him?

Facing the expectant gazes of the two, Xia Anan's brain was working frantically, "Actually, I..."

"Would you like your fruit plate and main course to be served now?"

The waiter's sudden voice seemed to have saved Xia Anan's life. She quickly said, "Come on! Come on now! We have other things to do after dinner!"

If I don't go now, my past will be exposed. This won't do. Let's finish the meal quickly and leave.

The three of them had things to do in the afternoon, so after dinner they didn't waste any more time and went back to their homes.

When Gao Daxing took the money to pay the bill, he was told that the bill had already been paid.

Thinking that Xia Anan was the only one who left the table during the meal, what else was there for him to not understand?

Gao Daxing caught up with the two of them, feeling a little embarrassed. "Sister An An, I told you I'd treat you to a meal today, but you still had to pay for it. I'll treat you next time!"

Xia Anan nodded and didn't refuse. "Okay, you can come next time, but today it's not me who invited you. It's Xia Baobao who invited you. He said thank you to Uncle Gao for the little yellow duck~"

"Is it Baobao who treated me?" Gao Daxing looked at the little dumpling beside him.

Xia Baobao didn't understand when he invited her, and the next second he heard Xia Anan say, "Did you use Baobao's card?"

Xia Baobao understood: "Yes, Baobao's card!"

Gao Daxing's eyes were red, and he said several good words, "When Uncle Gao makes a lot of money in the future, I will buy better toys for Bao Bao, okay?"

When the little guy heard the word "toy", he couldn't help but said, "Thank you, uncle."

After saying goodbye to the three people, Gao Daxing returned to his home. He first changed the water of the ingredients and put them in the refrigerator. He wrote down the ingredients that sold well and the ingredients that needed to be replenished and went to buy them later.

After finishing all this, he sat down to rest.

Although he was busy for more than two hours at noon, he didn't feel tired when he thought about how much money he had earned.

He checked the balance in his phone again and again, opened his daughter's chat box, and transferred five hundred yuan to her.

[Dad, why did you suddenly transfer money to me? ]

Gao Daxing typed word by word: [Qingqing, Dad has found a new job now and will be able to make a lot of money in the future. If you are not happy, we can get a divorce. Dad will definitely let you live a good life.]

Gao Qingqing looked at the words on the screen and her nose felt sore. She quickly wiped away her tears.

[Dad, it's okay, keep your own money. I'm fine now. Look at the baby [picture.jpg]]

[By the way, what kind of job did you find? You were deceived. ]

Gao Daxing touched the white and tender baby inside through the screen, and thought that when he had money, he would apply for a card for her and make her as happy as Bao Bao.

He typed: [Still at Xizhou Square. Don't worry, Dad is still old enough to be confused. I will visit you when I have time.]

After hanging up the call, Gao Daxing turned off his phone, thought about the good days in the future, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When setting up the stall at night, Xia Anan prepared a simple sign in advance.

Well, I just simply drew two strokes on it with cardboard.

Just as I was about to go out, I ran into Lu Qingyuan who was just coming back from get off work.

Xia Anan thought about the VIP card she received today and felt that she should still be grateful and not enjoy other people's discounts for nothing.

"Bao, how about you stay at home with dad tonight? Mom will be back soon and bring you something delicious." Xia Anan asked Xiaotuanzi what he meant.

Lu Qingyuan looked at her suspiciously. Something was wrong. Xia Anan couldn't be so generous. She wanted to snatch the little guy away.

Xia Baobao looked at Lu Qingyuan, and although she looked disgusted, she still nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go out. You take good care of your father at home." Xia Anan touched his head. Thinking that she had arranged everything, she took her things and went out.

The door closed and they stared at each other.

Lu Qingyuan frowned: "Look at the look in your eyes, is there anyone who looks at your father like this?"

Xia Baobao couldn't argue with him, so he trotted into the bathroom.

Lu Qingyuan didn't know what he was going to do, so he followed him in.

Then I saw the little guy holding two towels, one pink and one green. After hesitating for a long time, the little guy held the green one and went under the faucet, soaked it, and then unscrewed the water.

Lu Qingyuan asked: "Do you want to wash your face? Do you want dad to help you?"

Although he has never washed anyone's face, it should be quite simple, right?

Who knew that the next second, the little guy pulled his tie and stood on tiptoe on the small stool.

Lu Qingyuan was stunned. Was he going to help him wash his face?