Liu Changan continued to make rice noodles. As he expected, business was very good. Many people who came to eat rice noodles at noon yesterday also chose Liu Changan's rice noodles for breakfast.
Relatively speaking, Zhou Shuling's breakfast was sold less, which allowed her to help Liu Changan with her free hands.
"I used to think that you really had no one to rely on." Zhou Shuling said with some relief. Whether it was the cousin or the noblewoman who came for two consecutive days, it could be seen that they were either rich or powerful.
It was useless to have rich relatives and friends. It was useful to have rich and powerful relatives and friends who were willing to interact with them. Without a doubt, these powerful relatives and friends of Liu Changan did not dislike or alienate poor relatives. It was said that the cousin of Liu Changan also made food from time to time for Liu Changan to eat. This kind of care was definitely not a strange or ordinary relationship.
For example, Zhou Shuling and Zhou Dongdong's family had some contact and care with many of the neighbors in the community, but only Liu Changan would invite them to their home for dinner or make some snacks.
Zhou Shuling felt that if Liu Changan's relatives could help a little like how Liu Changan took care of Zhou Dongdong, it would be a great help to Liu Changan … Although she was used to being self-sufficient, it was a helpless life after all. Naturally, she hoped that Liu Changan's life would be better than hers.
"I have always been alone. Even if I need something, I have only given it to others. I have never taken advantage of others." Liu Changan understood what Zhou Shuling meant. "Moreover, I have nothing to rely on now."
Liu Changan did not tell Zhou Shuling his analysis and speculation in detail. It would scare the poor little mother or make her think that he was telling her a story.
"It's better to be a man. If a man is independent, he will feel very proud. Women can only rely on themselves, but they will always feel sorry for themselves." Zhou Shuling sighed with a smile.
"Now is the best time for women to live. On one hand, some people value men more than women. On the other hand, men have more responsibility and pressure. Men don't understand women's pain, and women don't understand men's tiredness. I've once discussed with people whether males and females in the animal kingdom should be treated as two different species, but there's no doubt that such discussions are just idle chatter without any scientific meaning or support. We're more willing to support the idea that men and women should be different species that depend on each other, but also have conscious genes that can destroy each other … "
Zhou Shuling looked at Liu Changan blankly and took a bite of the egg she had just fried.
Liu Changan smiled.
"I'm going to attend a class reunion today. I'll cook the bone broth and spicy chicken in a while. Ask someone to help me tomorrow morning," Liu Changan said to Zhou Shuling.
"Alright, go ahead." Zhou Shuling nodded.
Liu Changan was about to leave when he saw another group of people coming over. He didn't leave. Sure enough, they were all here for the noodles.
This group of people was tall, short, fat, and thin. There were both men and women, but from their attire and temperament, it was obvious that they were used to working under the central air-conditioning in the office. A few women even had coats in their hands.
"Ten rice noodles, all with eggs." A man with a mustache revealed a smile and said politely.
"Okay." Liu Changan began to get busy.
"Do you want some soy milk with it?" Zhou Shuling promoted.
"Then I'll have ten."
After the man paid, he sat back down. Someone helped pull out the table and chairs. A woman next to him took out a tissue and carefully wiped the table on him.
"Ask them how they like it later." Zhou Shuling also had some taste. These people in front of her were definitely not as rich as the third wife, but there was no doubt that the quality of their food and drinks was higher. If they were also satisfied, then Liu Changan's fans would be sold to Baolong Center.
Liu Changan nodded.
After eating the noodles, the man who paid came over again, handed over a business card with both hands, and said with a smile, "I'm Zhang Wenshui, who is in charge of investment in Baolong Center. At present, we have a very large preferential policy for investment. I wonder if you are interested in entering Baolong Center?"
"Ah?" Zhou Shuling was taken aback and involuntarily tugged at Liu Changan's sleeves. She still felt that if she and Liu Changan really wanted to open a store in Baolong Center, they would have to find some connections or meet some hard conditions. After all, such a high-end consumer place had requirements for the brand companies that were willing to enter.
"We will consider it." Liu Changan took the business card and nodded.
The group of people left after eating the noodles. Liu Changan handed the business card to Zhou Shuling. Zhou Shuling looked at it and was a little puzzled. "If we go, it should also be to contact the investment department of the food center. This leader's position is a bit too high. He is a director or something."
"It is precisely because of his high position that he needs to pay attention to the boss's needs, and someone will carefully report the boss's whereabouts to him." Liu Changan didn't care. Since he wouldn't be complacent, of course, he wouldn't look down on others. If ordinary people wanted to be positive, they would pay attention to the boss outside of their own work and do something convenient and pleasing to the boss. This in itself was also a kind of satisfaction and positive performance for their company.
"Who is his boss?" Zhou Shuling thought that Liu Changan knew the person who just came to eat the noodles.
"The madam who came to eat the noodles these two days. This madam has a daughter named Zhu Juntang. She came to see me several times. I also took Zhou Dongdong to Zhu Juntang's house to play. Unfortunately, Zhu Juntang was unwilling to let Zhou Dongdong eat the fish she raised. Her family is the owner of Baolong Center … Someone probably reported the whereabouts of Madam and Miss to this gentleman just now. No matter what he thinks of my relationship with Madam and Miss, it won't do him any harm to come and show his goodwill, "Liu Changan explained.
Zhou Shuling turned her head and looked at the Baolong Center that pierced the sky. Not to mention the money from selling breakfast, if she had to build an identical building with steamed buns, soy milk, and rice noodles, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to complete it in several lifetimes.
Why are these people so rich? Zhou Shuling was puzzled, but she didn't have too much of a sense of loss and unfairness caused by the strong contrast.
"Liu Changan, are you the illegitimate child of some big shot?" Zhou Shuling asked in a low voice. "If it weren't for our good relationship, I wouldn't dare to ask you. Don't take it to heart."
Zhou Shuling couldn't help but ask. If you wanted to deprive a woman's nature of gossip, it was as serious as wanting to castrate a man.
"I may have the bloodline of God," Liu Changan said with a smile.
"Forget it if you don't want to say it." Zhou Shuling didn't care very much. Who didn't have a private matter that they didn't want to talk about? Not to mention other people's life experiences.
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