I survive by acting like a spoiled child [food]

Lu Yunxiao's worry made Ruan Tang more careful.

Every time he leaves the stall at noon.

According to experience, most of the city management inspections are in the morning, so Ruan Tang avoided several times, and he didn't even see the city management.

After the initial excitement subsided, Ruan Tang's daily income remained at around [-]. After excluding costs, Ruan Tang could save tens of thousands of yuan a month.

It's just that besides making money, Ruan Tang is even more troubled by the daily task of acting like a baby.

Since Lu Yunxiao used the reason of being afraid of the dark to live in his house, Ruan Tang began to look for all kinds of strange reasons to "act like a baby".

"Lu Yunxiao, will you go out with me tomorrow, I want to be with you..."

"Lu Yunxiao, I'm a little sad, can you give me a hug?"

"Lu Yunxiao, can you praise me?"

"Lu Yunxiao..."

Ruan Tang worked hard to overcome the unfamiliarity he and Lu Yunxiao hadn't seen for several years, just to be able to satisfy the system's magical sweet point collection system.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was always a retarded mechanical creature in his head encouraging him, Ruan Tangguang would have been so embarrassed that he would have grabbed the ground with his head.

And Lu Yunxiao was not feeling well either.

After he returned to China, the focus of his career was still abroad.

During the time Lu Yunxiao lived in Ruan Tang's house, he relied on the computer to handle official business.In the morning, Ruan Tang made baked potatoes, and Lu Yunxiao directly occupied the computer in the study to work remotely.

Every time Ruan Tang heard Lu Yunxiao's majestic voice from the room, his legs felt weak.

——A serious person like Lu Yunxiao can listen to his acting like a baby every day, it's hard for him.

Ruan Tang sighed silently in his heart.

It's a pity that Ruan Tang never dared to tell Lu Yunxiao what he thought, so he could only try his best to compensate Lu Yunxiao—for example, cooking various big dishes according to the recipes to compensate Lu Yunxiao's stomach.

"Braised fish should be thickened with sauce," Ruan Tang boiled a pot of soup into a puddle of sweet and sour, then took out the fried fish pieces wrapped in dough, and cut the skin and fish with a blade Fill the inside with braised fish soup, making sure that the inside of the fish and the crispy fried fish skin are soaked in the soup.

Ruan Tang tasted it carefully, and felt that the taste inside the fish was not enough, so he steamed the whole fish for another 10 minutes.

After 10 minutes, the puff pastry of the fish did not soften, but the soup that melted into the fish penetrated into the tender fish.

Ruan Tang breathed a sigh of relief, he brought the dishes to the living room, and then went to look at the pot of sweet potatoes he steamed.

When Lu Yunxiao walked out of the room, he immediately smelled the strong aroma of rice.

He lowered his head and saw the braised fish on the table, and his stomach growled instantly.

Lu Yunxiao once thought that Ruan Tang must not distinguish between five grains and four limbs.

When Ruan Tang told him that his parents' last wish was to transform the family business into a leading catering industry, Lu Yunxiao even wanted to come forward to help Ruan Tang pry some hotel chefs over.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Tang could cook—and Lu Yunxiao felt that he had never eaten such delicious food.

He licked his lips and stuffed a piece of fish into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste wrapped in the tender fish almost instantly melts in the mouth.

Lu Yunxiao narrowed his eyes.

The taste is really good.

It was even more fragrant than the meals he had tasted in some star-rated hotels.

Lu Yunxiao thought about it seriously.

With Ruan Tang's level, even if he works as a cook in a big restaurant, he can live happily.

It's a pity that Ruan Tang's dream is to realize his parents' wishes by himself, so it seems unrealistic to develop other brands.

Ruan Tang put the sweet potatoes to be sold at noon into the oven to set the time. He hurried back to the living room and saw that Lu Yunxiao had already sat down, his eyebrows and eyes instantly crescent. "How is the taste?"

He blinked, as if seeking Lu Yunxiao's compliment.

Lu Yunxiao immediately praised Ruan Tang's level.

"Very delicious." Lu Yunxiao put down his chopsticks, interlaced his fingers, and looked at Ruan Tang with serious and affectionate eyes: "Does Tangtang really plan to open a small restaurant?"

"...I thought about it." Ruan Tang scratched his cheek. "Running a small stall forever, exposed to wind and sun, is definitely not as good as opening a restaurant, but I haven't saved enough money yet."

I want to buy a store, renovate it, and determine the main business...

Everything takes time and effort.

It's a pity that Ruan Tang doesn't have that much energy for the time being—he just wants to make money quickly, save enough money as soon as possible, and start a catering company.

Ruan Tang also inquired about the restaurants near the school. It is not easy to sell goods in the shops, and the children still prefer the cheap roadside stalls outside.

"Who wants to spend more than ten yuan for a meal? Primary school students don't have that much money."

The helpless complaints of several people forced Ruan Tang to give up his thoughts.

"I can lend it to you first." Lu Yunxiao tried his best to speak gently.

It's a pity that Ruan Tang's mind is firm and ruthless.

"I'll sell it for another two months, and when I have saved enough money, I'll find a bustling area in the city center and open a small restaurant... It's still not good for the gate of the primary school."

Ruan Tang shook his head and said earnestly: "Lu Yunxiao, thank you for your kindness, but it's really unnecessary."

Lu Yunxiao's fingertips trembled. That sentence made his heart shrink, but he soon regained his senses.

Lu Yunxiao raised his hand and poked Ruan Tang on the head.

Ruan Tang looked up suspiciously.

"Don't tell me thank you."

Seeing that Lu Yunxiao's face was very cold, Ruan Tang couldn't help shrinking his neck, hiding himself carefully, not daring to speak again.

At noon, he pushed the stall to sell sweet potatoes as usual.

Lu Yunxiao had a meeting in the afternoon, and he needed to take a nap at noon to recharge his energy, so Ruan Tang went out with the cart alone.

His thoughts wandered elsewhere.

After the aunt and uncle got the inheritance, they only made two or three condolence calls to him.

Ruan Tang wanted to ask about the inheritance, but was reprimanded directly: "You are still young, you will find out later, will we still treat you badly?"

The money didn't fall into their hands, and the two adults obviously didn't take Ruan Tang seriously.

If he wants to get his inheritance back, it may take some time.

Ruan Tang sighed, he pushed the stall to the school gate, put the sign beside the trolley, and began to wait for the students who came to school.

It's a pity that the first ones to come today are not the students, but the urban management.

——"Close the stalls and close the stalls, there is no food safety certificate to set up a stall..."

Two or three city management officers came directly across the road to collect the stalls.

Some people just pushed their carts and left, while others wanted to stay for a while, but their stalls were directly confiscated.

Ruan Tang was the unlucky guy whose stall was confiscated.

The sun was very hot today, Ruan Tang was wearing thick clothes, beads of sweat dripped down the ground from his forehead, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Why, today is not the day to check the post..."

He took a step back, not wanting to get too close to strangers, so Ruan Tang could only watch helplessly as his stall was pushed away.

Xiaofa screamed in Ruan Tang's mind, it didn't quite understand what happened, and after rolling around twice, it suddenly reminded Ruan Tang: "I just found out, someone reported the host's booth!"

Xiaofa was so angry that he wanted to find out who killed his lovely host.

As a mechanical creature, Xiaofa was born with the Internet, and after searching his database, he quickly found Ruan Tang's aunt.

"She specifically called the urban management to report that there were illegal traders."

Xiaofa told Ruan Tang the content of the inquiry very seriously.

Ruan Tang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

His stall was taken away, and the other party told him the name of the urban management team. Ruan Tang hesitated, and finally followed a few urban management teams, and followed them to the urban management team not far away.

The girls in the urban management team saw that Ruan Tang followed everyone with his head down, looking pitiful, so they pulled him over seriously, and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong?"

"My stall was taken away just now." Ruan Tang said with difficulty.

He tried to make every word clear.

The girl hesitated for a moment, she pointed to a few things in the room, and said to Ruan Tang apologetically, "Sorry, stalls are not allowed at the entrance of the primary school. I was checking food safety recently, and some parents reported that their children ate food. Diarrhea from a roadside stall...and you come out to set up a stall during school hours, and your parents don't care? Do you have an adult's phone number?"

The little urban management girl communicated with Ruan Tang very seriously.

Ruan Tang licked his lips, he shook his head with difficulty, and asked carefully: "Then can I redeem my stall?"

"Yes, but you need to pay a fine of 200 yuan. Remember not to set up a stall at the school gate in the future. The inspections have been stricter recently."

Ruan Tang was a little frustrated by the urban management's explanation.

Xiaofa angrily scolded Ruan Tang's aunt in circles.

Ruan Tang himself knew that—the aunt and uncle might not feel at ease about him.

His business is not big, but he can save a sum of money. Ruan Tang is young, and when he really develops, the consequences will be disastrous.

My aunt can report a second time if she can report it once.

The business at the school gate is always not in compliance with the regulations. If he insists on setting up a stall at the school gate, it will also implicate other small vendors who set up stalls to do business.

Ruan Tang took the money to pay the fine, and when he pushed the car home, he suddenly felt wronged.

He obviously wanted to rely on his own hard work to make money to realize his wish, but he just couldn't.

He raised his hand to wipe away his tears, and when he was about to think about the future, the phone rang suddenly.

Ruan Tang picked up the phone, only to hear the familiar voice of an insurance salesman from the other side of the phone: "Hello, is this Mr. Ruan? After our preliminary investigation, it is determined that your parents' accident is within the scope of our claims. Come here and go through the claims process? We will transfer the insurance money to your account within seven working days."

The author has something to say: There are always various stalls selling things at the entrance of my elementary school, and the only time I bump into the urban management is in the morning.

A beautiful urban management lady was holding a pot, and the aunt who sold meat buns followed behind with a shovel and a spoon.

It is really not clean to sell things on the street, especially the hawkers will use a bucket to collect waste labels for recycling, and few people will wear disposable gloves when cooking. Only regional supervisors...

But roadside stalls are also a way of life for some people. Many retired people have no pension and earn money by selling stalls.

I personally feel that both have their own difficulties. Every time I look at the lives of different people, I find it very difficult, so in life, I still hope that everyone can be more considerate and be a lovely and good person.