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Yang Yi’s delicious food for the children is not only pudding and barbecue, but also elaborately made cakes such as pea yellow, pumpkin pie, mango layer and custard tart with blueberry and cranberry, and mango sago. Pudding, double skin milk and other desserts.
It can be said that it looks good and delicious, let alone the little guys, adults can see the index finger move.
However, the children’s food intake is after all, even if it is chubby girl Lan Xin, she ate a few barbecue, and drank sago pudding, also full.
Just when Yang Yi and a few housewife-level mothers introduced the tips for making food, Xixi ran upstairs with the little guys who were full of food and drink, and she said to show them to them. The toy too!
Lan Xin’s greasy mouth didn’t wipe, and she giggled and followed. Lan Xin’s mother quickly shouted that she would be Ding Xiang as a babysitter today. Please help her to ask her daughter to wash her hands and wipe her face.
The children have wonderful children, adults also have topics of adults, except for some mothers who are worried about going upstairs to see children, other adults are chatting downstairs.
Just when Yang Yi was in the crowd, real estate tycoon Lan Zhoukai looked at Yang Yi’s shop with interest while eating the roast chicken legs.
“Yang Laodi, is your current industry the coffee shop? This location is not very good!” Lan Zhoukai suddenly stopped Yang Yi passing by him, hehe smiled. “I have no other meaning, your The store is very sensational, but from a merchant’s point of view, it is not a good choice to open a store at Jiangcheng Media University.”
“What advice does Big Brother Lan have?” asked Yang Yi.
“To open a coffee shop, especially if you want to create a brand with your own personal characteristics, you must consider the problem of your source. There are two problems with your current coffee shop. The first is that there is less abortion in this back door. There has been a big limit on your sales from the start.”
“Second!” Lan Zhoukai is finally like a businessman, and he said in an orderly manner, “Students’ purchasing ability is much worse after all, unless you sell cheap coffee and win by volume, but you are selling handmade coffee now, the price It is impossible to set too low, then you should consider the white-collar workers who have higher incomes and have quality requirements for life.”
Lan Zhoukai has a good impression of Yang Yi’s. He not only gives instructions to Yang Yi’s business, but also makes a guarantee with him. As long as Yang Yi thinks, he can always provide Yang Yi with a facade in the coastal business district, and the cost is rented to Yang Yi.
However, Yang Yi refused. He revealed a little about his main business of writing novels. Then he smiled and said: “Opening a coffee shop is just my personal hobby. I can open a university here and enjoy a peace of mind. You can also take a look at Jiangcheng. The artistic atmosphere of Media is not to make money.”
Lan Zhoukai didn’t have much interest in literature and didn’t ask, but he still expressed his appreciation for the simple heart of Yang Yi, and let Yang Yi give him a cup of coffee.
“Not bad! Your craft is much better than my secretary. Grandma’s legs, I think I want him to come over and learn from you.” Lan Zhoukai tasted the Blue Mountain coffee that Yang Yi specially brewed for him. Haha laughed.
At this time, the little guys ran down again, and the excited Xixi ran to Dad’s body, pulling his father’s hand and looking forward to saying: “Papa, Papa, can you talk to Sun? Like Wukong, Wuruu, the Golden Cudgel, show us?”
Little girl also pouts mouth to learn the “wuuu” sound of the wind, and the hand seems to swing like a stick, to show his father.
Yang Yi was entangled in no way and had to make an apologetic gesture to Lan Zhoukai.
“Go, go, you don’t have to entertain us, just wait for this small group of ancestors!” Lan Zhoukai laughed.
The store was too crowded and couldn’t be opened. Yang Yi was surrounded by the little guys and came to the open space outside the store. He had a “Golden Cudgel” on his hand.
That’s right!
It was no longer the poor broom. Since the performance of Yang Yi, Xixi has been particularly fond of it. Sometimes she listens to the story of Journey to the West at night, and she is eager to perform Yang Yi again.
Therefore, Yang Yi has specially ordered such a “Golden Cudgel”, which is created according to his size, the proportion and the pattern he painted. There are lines of flowing clouds on it, and it is also beautiful, especially beautiful!
“I want to play too.” Chen Shiyun, who is a bit violent, said with envy.
“This is especially heavy, you can’t get it!” Xixi waved and explained to her, “My Papa doesn’t let me move, saying that it hurts when I get to my feet.”
The children were huddled together, laughing and watching Yang Yi, Yang Yi did not play, posing a gesture of performing on stage, first holding the stick and holding a fist to pay tribute to the little audience members.
“Hey, it’s fun!” The children are happy, everything is fresh for them!
Yang Yi set up the posture and started the performance. There was no need to pave the way. When I came up, I used the coolest stick to attract the eyes of the little guys.
“Wow!” Yang Yi When they turned their hands with their hands, the big windmill-like sticks made Lan Xin exclaimed. Where have they seen such a play?
In Yang Yi, he started to turn the stick with one hand and twisted his body. The right hand turned to the left hand and then turned. The whistling wind, the powerful momentum, directly made the little guys look at the eyes.
Chen Shiyun was screaming loudly. She was the most excited. She couldn’t wait for herself to go out and replace Xixi’s dad to do such a cool move!
If so, she will be the most popular child in Spring Kindergarten!
However, when Yang Yi was dancing with a stick, the smile on her face could not be hanged.
He saw the only two boys in the group, Nan Zhaoyu and another little boy. They stood badly, standing on the side of Xixi, left and right!
What makes Yang Yi’s eyes smoldering is that Xixi is holding the hand of Yang Luoqi while pulling the hand of Nan Zhaoyu!
how old is he? Have someone else handle it! Young and not childish? !
Alarm, first level alarm, red alarm!
Yang Yi now only hates the Golden Cudgel in his hands.
“Cough cough!” Yang Yi stopped. He pretended to be nothing, and walked over and directed the children. “The uncle will perform a big one. You stand a little, leaving a passage in the middle, right, come. Zhaoyu and the little friend, you are here, Xixi, you and Qiqi stand there…”
In order to isolate Xixi from the source of danger, Yang Yi also asked her own die-hard fans Chen Shiyun to take Xixi’s empty hand.
This is pleasing to the eye!
Yang Yi quietly started his performance again. He came to the “Oolong around the column” for a while, and then came to a “violent punishment” – holding the Golden Cudgel to the ground.
The children looked at it with gusto, and did not find the careful eye that Yang Yi had just played.
Of course, Yang Yi also really took advantage of the channel that had just been evacuated. I saw him coming to a “tiger jump”, turning a small bucket on the grass, and then holding the pergola, to come back to the classic moon.
This posture is still very different, even the parents who walked to the door of the store also applauded.
“Young is good!” Nan Yiyun, who is already fifty, is very emotional.
“I just think that he learned to jump up and down the monkey, a little too serious!” A parent could not help but snorted.
Yang Guo, standing on one side, retorted: “How can you say it? This is a monkey play, an art that has been circulated in the long history of monkey artists who have been handed down from the Han Dynasty.”
This world is similar! (Do not be true)
Lan Zhoukai also said with all smiles: “Is it an art, I am now envious of Yang Yi. This kid can have such a good skill. You see, he is very popular with children! This is our parents. , what do you want to achieve in your dreams?”
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