"Try it."
Fang Yang stretched out his hand, indicating for the middle-aged man to taste it.
The middle-aged man was a little confused. Could it be that this kid's family was in the food and beverage industry?
After thinking for a while, the middle-aged man picked up his chopsticks and took a bite. This time, he was dumbfounded.
The middle-aged man had spent a lot of effort to set up this roadside stall. He had gone to various popular stalls in the night market and secretly learned how to taste it. However, he dared to guarantee that the taste of the bowl in front of him was definitely the best.
Seeing that Fang Yang was not paying attention, the middle-aged man took two more bites.
It was really satisfying. There was actually such delicious fried vermicelli.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of losing face and being looked down upon by this little brat, the middle-aged man would have eaten the entire bowl.
Fang Yang shook his head. It was really strange.
"How is it? Is it okay?"
Fang Yang asked.
The middle-aged man laughed and replied," It's alright.”
Fang Yang suddenly became interested." I have a suggestion. I'll teach you a few formulas, and then you can give me 30,000 yuan a year.”
Actually, it was better to split the profits. However, Fang Yang was purely playing around. He did not have the time to check how much a small roadside stall earned in a year.
The middle-aged man suddenly laughed out loud." Let's not talk about whether it's possible or not. Child, aren't you worried that I won't give it to you?”
Fang Yang rubbed the space between his eyebrows and replied," Your business is so bad. It seems like it's not just a matter of taste. Use your brain and think about it. With your standards, are you competitive? If you don't give me money, I'll just find a few people and teach them. When the time comes, your business will immediately fall.”
The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and that seemed to be the case. However, he quickly thought of another problem.
"Kid, these formulas belong to your family, right? If I go back, what if your family finds trouble with me?”
the middle-aged man said.
"First, I'm not that stupid to sell my family's things at a low price. Second, my family is not in the food and beverage business. "Third, even if I'm lying about the first two, when trouble comes, you can just change your appearance. What else can I do to you? Even if you go to court, you'll definitely win. Do you understand?”
Fang Yang said. Seeing that the middle-aged man still had a little kindness, he explained a little.
"Alright, alright, alright. You're amazing. You know everything, alright?”After being looked down on twice, the middle-aged man could only grumble a few words to express his dissatisfaction.
Fang Yang heaved a sigh of relief." I'll come again tomorrow night."”
"Teach me how to make fried vermicelli?"
The middle-aged man asked.
"Silly, stir-fried vermicelli requires knife skills to cut the ingredients well, control the heat, and even accurately cut the ingredients before it can be done well. Do you think I'll spend time training you on this? What I want to teach you is, of course, something that doesn't require knife skills or that doesn't test the skills of a fireman.”
After saying that, Fang Yang turned around and left.
" Hey, wait, kid, I still don't know your name…"
The middle-aged man shouted from afar. Unfortunately, Fang Yang did not even turn his head and walked further and further away.
In just a few moments, Fang Yang had already disappeared into the night.
After Fang Yang left, the middle-aged man looked at the fried vermicelli in front of him and ate it in big mouthfuls." Damn it, it's so delicious even when it's cold. I've really seen a ghost."”
After eating, the middle-aged man slapped his forehead and wondered what had happened to him just now. He had actually been completely led by the nose by a child.
At three o'clock in the morning, Fang Yang returned to his room.
The next day, everything was normal. No one realized that Fang Yang had left the room.
After breakfast, Old Xu rushed to school. It was the holidays now, and although he did not have any teaching tasks, as a professor, he had his own projects to work on. Yesterday, he had asked his students to operate the experiment and record the data, so he could free up time to deal with Fang Yang. Today, he had to analyze the data and verify the results. Of course, Old Xu could not be absent.
Old Xu's academic level was just so-so. He was beyond the scope of scientific research dogs, but he was still a step away from being a calf. Back when Fang Yang was working on the mechanical body research project, Old Xu was not even qualified to serve tea and water in Fang Yang's laboratory.
However, Old Xu's material research was still in its infancy in the country. It was not a problem for him to be an expert.
Daisy, whose mother-in-law had become an adoptive mother, packed up and went to work at the training school. However, Daisy didn't teach English, but painting. Daisy's drawing skills were not bad.
However, Daisy was just teaching a child.
His standard was obviously not bad, so why didn't he teach the examinees?
Art examinees had to learn how to draw a normal person into an ugly figure. Daisy really didn't know how to do that.
The two adults in the house had left. Joanna was reading in the living room and was also responsible for looking after the house to prevent Bridget, the little devil star, from sneaking out.
In the past, when there were only the two sisters left at home, Brigit would inevitably play tricks, making Joanna want to teach her sister a lesson.
However, now that she had a new brother, Joanna was relieved.
It was Fang Yang's turn to be unlucky. He was grabbed by Bridget and started playing video games. Bridget skillfully started the game console and handed Fang Yang a controller.
Brigit was indeed a daughter of the United States. There were only three games: cars, guns, and balls.
This was actually a joke. The real reason was that Brigit was a six-year-old child. It was too complicated for her to play with.
As for his standard, it was needless to say that he was a noob.
Fang Yang had no choice but to force a 50 - 50 split with her.
The game ended.
"Brother, you're good."
"Probably."
Fang Yang put on a smile and agreed.
At dinnertime, Old Xu did not go home. Daisy did not have time to cook, so she took the three children to a small restaurant outside.
After dinner, some watched TV while others read books.
Meanwhile, Fang Yang was in his room, writing down a recipe in a small notebook that had a total of thirteen pages.
At midnight, he went to bed.
In the blink of an eye, it was late at night again. Fang Yang opened the window again and climbed over the wall to leave.
Not long after, Fang Yang saw the middle-aged man at the roadside stall last night.
Fang Yang took out his notebook and handed it to the middle-aged man." Take a look."”
The middle-aged man quickly flipped through the pages and reached the end. He frowned." Just three?”
"Three is enough for you.”
Fang Yang replied calmly.
The middle-aged man was really furious, but he was already so old. He couldn't throw a tantrum with a child, right? He had no choice but to hold it in.
"You have emotions? In other words, for a roadside stall that sold supper, three dishes were completely enough.”
Fang Yang still had that cold expression on his face.
"Can this really work?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.
"It can't be worse than what you're doing now." Fang Yang replied," Tomorrow, I'll come and check the results. I'm leaving."”
After saying that, Fang Yang turned around and left again.
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