gourmet restaurant

Chapter 16 Decisions and Dreams

Jiang Yang cleaned up the kitchen, warmed up the shredded fish-flavored pork that he tried in the afternoon, and then ate dinner.

What surprised him was that several of them ate fried rice with soy sauce today.Jiang Yang had to re-evaluate this fried rice that carried the memories of many people. The power of feelings is so powerful!

After thinking about it, Jiang Yang still gave up selling fried rice with soy sauce. Selling his feelings may make a profit for a while, but not for a long time.

Restaurants still sell food, not feelings!

Jiang Yang trains as usual, practice hot and sour potato shreds a few more times, and strive to improve to 100% as soon as possible!

Jiang Yang is also a little curious, how delicious is the 100% complete dish?

The hot and sour potato shreds with only 100% completion can capture the taste buds of so many people, what would it be like if it was [-]%?
Jiang Yang couldn't imagine it!

After practicing for the remaining one hour today, the degree of completion did not improve much.

Jiang Yang fell into a deep sleep.

In a high-end residential area far away from the Jiangyang shop, everyone here is wealthy.

In a suite in the community, Meng Wanqiu was sitting on the sofa with an angry look on her face.

Sitting on the other side of the sofa was a middle-aged couple. Meng Wanqiu's appearance was about seven or eight percent similar to them.

"Wanqiu, just listen to your father." Apparently, it was Meng Wanqiu's mother who persuaded her.

Meng Wanqiu didn't speak, just sat there angrily, turning her head away.

"Go back to me tomorrow!" Father Meng said loudly.

Mother Meng patted his hand and said, "Don't rush, what can't be discussed between father and daughter?"

"Discuss? How to discuss? I sent her to study abroad, and she is coming back now!" Father Meng said angrily.

"Now the situation in China doesn't need to go abroad, what's wrong with me coming back?" Meng Wanqiu couldn't sit still, and opened her mouth to refute.

"Even if you go back to China, can you go back to Rongcheng? Why don't you go to the first-tier cities in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou? I don't ask you to go abroad, but you have to go to those big cities to develop anyway!" Father Meng said dissatisfied.

"What happened to Rongcheng? Is Rongcheng not good?" Meng Wanqiu argued.

"Of course it's not good. The opportunities in Rongcheng are comparable to those in big cities?"

"I don't care, I've already made my decision anyway," Meng Wanqiu said.

"you……"

"Oh, that's all, your own way." Father Meng sighed and went back to the room.

Mother Meng stepped forward, patted Meng Wanqiu's hand, and said, "Your father has such a temper, and it's for your own good."

Meng Wanqiu sighed: "I know, but... I want to go home and stay with your elders."

Mother Meng took Meng Wanqiu's hand and said, "Your father actually knows, but he doesn't want you to give up your future for us."

"In the past few years abroad, I have thought a lot, and then I realized that maybe there are many choices in life. Some choices will be regretted, and some will not be regretted. But if you give up your family relationship, you will definitely regret it in the future!" Meng Wanqiu said.

Mother Meng said, "You can just think it over. As for your father, don't worry about him."

Meng Wanqiu nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Okay, go back to the room and sleep." Mother Meng patted Meng Wanqiu's hand and went back to the room.

Meng Wanqiu sighed, and went back to her room to sleep.

Mother Meng went back to her room and saw Father Meng lying on the bed alone, smoking a cigarette.

"You say you, she will come back in late autumn, why are you arguing?" Mother Meng complained as soon as she entered the door.

"She has such good conditions. If she doesn't experience more and learn more, why come back to this place? Can this place give her something better? Fuck!" Meng's father glared at Meng's mother.

"What's so fierce? I'll come back when I come back, anyway, I won't be able to wrong her in this life." Mother Meng said.

"Forget it, both of you mothers breathe out through one nostril, and she will come back whenever she likes." Father Meng finished speaking, put out the cigarette, and fell asleep on his side.

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The next day, Tang Liang woke up abnormally early.Today is very important to him!
Tang Liang claimed to be a cartoonist, but in fact he was just a job picker.Some comic studios outsource some work, and that's what Tang Liang does.

Tang Liang has nothing to say about his professionalism, even in the entire industry, he is well-known.

In fact, according to him, it is not a problem to support his family, and he can save a lot of money.The premise is that as long as he is willing to accept a large number of jobs.

But the fact is that Tang Liang is not willing to accept a large number of jobs.Because Tang Liang has a dream in his heart, that is to become a real cartoonist!Not someone who draws cartoons for others.

However, becoming a cartoonist is not easy, not only must have a good story, but also have a good sense of camera.

Tang Liang has everything else, but he can't make up any good stories.It stands to reason that online novels are prevalent nowadays, so reading more novels and making up a story is still very simple.

This is not the case. Everyone has different talents. Even if you make up a story, you must be liked by others. That's fine.

Tang Liang also couldn't afford to buy a good story, so over the years, he drew comics while conceiving good stories.

Today, the manuscript he submitted finally got a reply, and the other party said that they would meet and discuss in detail.

Tang Liang was very excited, so he got up early and showed his best side.

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It is a daily habit for Jiang Yang to run in the morning.

"Hey! Xiao Jiang, it's very early today!" An old man who also got up early for morning exercises shouted.

"Master Li, it's early too!" Jiang Yang returned.

Along the way, Jiang Yang encountered many such situations.Everyone lives nearby, and there are only a few people who get up early and do morning exercises. They don't say they are familiar with each other, but at least they can say hello.

After Jiang Yang's morning practice, he ran to Aunt Zhang's booth and bought two tea eggs, two deep-fried dough sticks, and a cup of soy milk.

Mrs. Zhang is a real person, and the things she sells are not adulterated. The soy milk is really ground from beans, without adding too much water.It tastes rich and mellow, with rich bean aroma.

The fritters are freshly fried, golden and crispy, with a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth.

Besides, it's not easy for Mrs. Zhang to be alone. Her husband died early, and she raised her only daughter by herself.It all depends on her getting up early to buy breakfast and doing some other chores.

Mrs. Zhang's daughter is now in college, when she is spending money.Neighbors in the neighborhood, if they don't make breakfast at home, they will also take care of Mrs. Zhang's business.

Jiang Yang has lived here for so many years, so he naturally knows about Mrs. Zhang.So, every now and then, he would come to Aunt Zhang's house to buy breakfast.

After eating, Jiang Yang began to prepare, which was his daily routine.In fact, I felt very tired and busy at first, but after a while, that's all.

Human adaptability is far beyond imagination!
Meng Wanqiu went out early in the morning, she was looking for a job!She wants to prove it to her father!
She also has self-confidence. After all, she graduated from a famous university abroad, and finding a good job is not easy!
Time is always passing slowly inadvertently. When you recover, you find that time goes by and youth is easy to grow old!
Jiang Yang felt this way, he realized that it was almost noon after he hadn't been doing it for long!

Tang Liang walked in dejectedly, his face full of loneliness.

"What do you want to eat today?" Jiang Yang asked.Although it was strange what happened to Tang Liang, it was someone else's private matter.

"Whatever." Tang Liang said weakly, this otaku who likes to eat fried rice with fish-flavored shredded pork on weekdays, went out of his usual way today.

Jiang Yang didn't ask, and went into the kitchen. He was going to change Tang Liang's dishes, such as... hot and sour potato shreds!

Tang Liang's eyes were dim, even if it wasn't his favorite fish-flavored shredded pork, there was no slight fluctuation.

He ate silently, and there was no sign of deliciousness or bad taste in his expression.

Jiang Yang also did not receive a reminder of happiness, which meant that the food at this moment did not bring Tang Liang a sense of happiness.

Tang Liang ate and ate, and suddenly said: "Do you think that all the dreams in the world are hard to come true?"

Jiang Yang took a sip of tea, which he ordered online and arrived yesterday.

"If it's chicken soup, I will definitely tell you that you must persist in your dreams and don't give up." Jiang Yang said.

Tang Liang's eyes moved, and he continued to ask: "Then what do you think?"

"I don't know. The key is not what I think, but what you think." Jiang Yang said.

"What do I think? But I don't know what to do!" Tang Liang said in pain, holding his head.

"Do you think this dish is delicious?" Jiang Yang asked.

Tang Liang was a little at a loss, how did this mean that the food was delicious?Is there a connection between dreams and dishes?He shook his head and said, "No, I didn't eat it."

Jiang Yang continued: "I don't even know if a dish is good or not. What do you think is the meaning of life?"

Tang Liang was at a loss. He always felt that what the boss said was very profound, so there must be deep meaning.

After a long silence, Tang Liang said firmly, "I understand, thank you boss!"

At the same time, Tang Liang seriously ate his food.

"Ding! Happiness +1!"

Jiang Yang smiled. As for what Tang Liang understood, he didn't know, anyway, he didn't understand.But being happy is a good thing!
After Tang Liang finished eating, he glanced at Jiang Yang gratefully, and walked out with firm steps!
Tang Liang went out, still excited in his heart.The boss is right, if I give up my dream, then I will definitely not taste the food, in fact, my taste buds have already told me what to do!Tang Liang clenched his fists, his gaze became firmer!I will never give up!
(End of this chapter)