The water friends immediately became happy when they saw this bizarre scene.
"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, what kind of fairy boss is this!"
"The first time I put too much salt, the second time I put too much pepper, and the third time I put too much pepper!"
"Now I really doubt the boss, how did he open this store..."
"Is there a possibility that this is the shop of the boss's enemy..."
"Don't tell me, considering this situation, it's really possible!"
"Leave aside the cost, the boss has already lost money and made three new bowls of noodles, plus so much meat..."
"Isn't this boss always doing this business? I'm a little scared!"
"Could it be that the rich second generation comes to experience life..."
"It's really possible..."
"..."
Chu Qian was also speechless for a while.
I did this all over again twice.
This boss is outrageous.
The key point is that the beef tastes pretty good, which makes her wonder, is this made by the boss?
So she asked directly.
"Boss, did you cook this beef?"
The boss shook his head.
"No, my mother did it!"
Chu Qian asked.
"Where is your mother? Why didn't you see her?"
As soon as Chu Qian said her words, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
Could it be that some fucking accident happened?
In fact, it turned out that she was overthinking.
The boss spoke nonchalantly.
"Oh, the old couple went on a trip and should be back today!"
"She braised this beef before she left. It tastes good!"
Chu Qian continued to ask.
"Oh, so this store doesn't belong to you!"
The boss shook his head.
"Of course it's not mine, they insisted on letting me come over to look at the store..."
Chu Qian and the other three were suddenly stunned.
Thinking of all the strange things before, I instantly understood where the problem was.
The water friends really guessed correctly why this store is so outrageous.
Why is the boss so uninterested?
It's entirely because this store really doesn't belong to him.
Chu Qian continued to ask.
"Then what do you do, boss?"
The boss seemed attracted by Chu Qian's words and actually put down his phone.
"I didn't go to school much, but I love drawing!"
"But my family didn't agree, so they asked me to come over and look at the stall..."
"They always say how much money you can make by painting a shabby painting, why not come with them and learn how to cook noodles!"
Chu Qian understood instantly.
No wonder the boss is unwilling.
Can I make noodles while holding this breath in my heart?
But this boss is really rebellious.
By doing this, he directly ruined the store.
Soon the third bowl of noodles came.
The boss didn't play with his phone much this time and said confidently.
"It should be no problem this time, I paid special attention!"
Xiaoru picked up the noodles.
"You'd better be..."
She just took a bite and spat it out again, with a mask of pain on her face.
“The boss didn’t add anything to this bowl, it has no flavor at all!”
The boss rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.
"Oops, I forgot. I'm so sorry. I'll make you a new bowl..."
Chu Qian and the other three were completely speechless.
The table was already filled with bowls, and none of them had eaten more than two bites.
It’s really not that Chu Qian and others want to waste food.
It's the boss's approach that forces them to waste it.
The live broadcast room saw that the boss had gone wrong again, and they immediately started talking.
"Hahaha, I'm going to die laughing, this boss is so funny!"
"No wonder the boss doesn't want to do it? It turns out he was forced by his family, so I said why is it so weird!"
"That's outrageous. This boss only weighs 150 pounds. I'm afraid he's a traitor if he weighs 140 pounds!"
"I really didn't expect this boss to be able to draw, but can he draw well despite his carelessness? I'm very curious!"
"Rather than this, I'm more interested in what the boss will add to his next noodle dish!"
"..."
While several people were discussing, an old couple suddenly walked in with a hunched back.
When she entered the door, she saw Chu Qian and smiled at Chu Qian and the others.
Then when they saw the table full of noodles, their smiles instantly froze.
"Goudan, what's going on?" The old woman looked at the boss.
Obviously he is the real store owner according to the boss.
Damn the boss.
The boss showed a faint look in his eyes.
"I've been told that I'm not suitable for cooking noodles. You must not believe it!"
The old lady didn't rush to argue with the boss, but took the noodles from his hand.
He said to Chu Qian with an apologetic expression.
"I'm sorry, everyone, my son is not sensible..."
"I'll make you a new bowl right away!"
Xiaoru smiled.
"It doesn't matter, grandma, the beef you braised is so delicious..."
When the old lady saw a large plate of braised beef on Xiaoru's table, her expression changed instantly.
She saw the sign in front of her and looked at her son who couldn't live up to expectations, and she instantly became furious.
"I'll settle the score with you later, Goudan!"
Beef is so expensive and he gives it to me for free. Who else can avoid being angry?
The boss shrank his neck, looking a little scared.
The atmosphere is a little weird.
Chu Qian spoke.
"Boss, can I see your paintings?"
The boss nodded.
"Okay, I'll go get it!"
The boss walked directly to the back.
The old lady couldn't help but sigh and complained.
"Oh, we don't have much education, but we gave birth to a baby like this!"
"Don't you think it's not good to earn some hard-earned money honestly? You have to think about the things you have and don't have!"
"I can make a living in this store a year, but he just doesn't want to work!"
"Tell me, we have been honest people eating garlic and drinking porridge for generations. Why does he insist on painting..."
"Can we handle that? We haven't even graduated from high school, so why are we drawing?"
“Can you make money by painting?”
Chu Qian was silent for a while.
I have to say that this is not just a conflict between the old lady and the boss.
It's a situation that many people will face.
My family does not support my dream.
Should we continue to persevere or give up?
Obviously the boss chose path 1.
But most people will probably compromise.
Because in today's society, only making money is king.
Hobbies can always be just add-ons.
Unless his hobby is really valuable enough to be recognized by others.
Chu Qian comforted her.
"Grandma, let's not worry yet... maybe your son really has a talent!"
"To tell you the truth, I am an anchor. If your son's paintings are really good, I can help him promote it..."
Chu Qian is not talking nonsense, she does have certain resources in painting.
As long as his son can draw really well, he can help his son.
The old lady complained.
"It's impossible. I can't even understand the paintings he painted. What are they painting?"
"It's not as good as us old Taoist priests who can draw talismans on ghosts..."
"Let's just be down-to-earth and run a small business, okay?"
"I have to sort out what's there and what's missing!"
"There are so many people painting, but I haven't seen any promising ones!"
