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Chapter 136 Chapter 134 I want to be with Brother Xiaoshu forever! (Subscribe)

In the two days since he arrived, Jiang Shu has submitted several pieces of calligraphy to Wang Ning in accordance with the requirements of the calligraphy competition.

They are the "Duobao Pagoda Stele" written with a hard pen, and the "Yan Qinli Stele" written with a brush. Each of them is a small excerpt from the inscription, and both are attributed to the teacher's own name. As for which two pairs of characters the teacher plans to submit, it depends on her mood.

Jiang Shu thinks they are all the same anyway.

With his current professional skills, as long as the judges are not blind, it is more than enough for him to win the first prize in the preschool group.

A national calligraphy competition like this usually takes a year to collect entries and half a year to judge the awards. It will probably take until the next semester of next year for the award rankings to be announced.

But Jiang Shu was not in a hurry. He could just wait patiently.

Time passed slowly in these peaceful days, and the Bobo Chicken business in the store was getting better and better. Through selling buns, many old customers also got used to eating a few skewers while eating buns in the morning.

However, a person's energy is always limited.

Jiang Yimin hired a pastry chef to be responsible for making steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, etc. In order to maintain the previous taste and flavor, he always mixes the fillings of each flavor himself.

In the afternoon and evening, the main business is Bobo Chicken, and the staple dishes are steamed dumplings, siu mai, and crispy cakes. Sometimes there are so many customers that the store cannot accommodate them all, so they have to set up a tent and sit on the roadside.

With such a busy business, Jiang Yimin and Fu Wanying certainly could not handle it alone, so they hired two extra workers to clean up the dishes.

Although labor costs have increased a lot, because business is so good, the monthly net profit easily exceeds five figures. The couple can't stop smiling every night when counting their money.

On the weekend, Jiang Shu felt free to stroll around the store and was surprised to see large barrels of golden deaf fish cooking oil being used in the clean kitchen.

"Dad, is this the golden deaf fish that our family has always used?"

"Yeah, what's the matter? Everyone says that Jinlongyu is a national brand and it's safe to use." Jiang Yimin was preparing a soup with the flavor of Sichuan pepper at the moment. He answered without turning his head.

Jiang Shu was almost choked by this matter-of-fact tone.

"Dad, is it possible that Jinlongyu is controlled by foreign capital and has nothing to do with the so-called national brand."

"Oh no."

Jiang Yimin was stunned. The name didn't sound like a foreign brand at all.

Jiang Shu sighed silently. It was not his father's fault. The main reason was that the name of Golden Arowana was indeed very misleading. After all, as the descendants of the dragon, the Chinese nation would subconsciously regard Golden Arowana as a national brand, just like China Toothpaste was not a domestic brand.

But the fact is that Jinlongyu is controlled by foreign capital and is a subsidiary of ADM, the strongest of the world's four largest grain traders. It monopolizes 70% of the domestic grain and oil market. Even China National Grain and Oils Reserves Corporation, which is responsible for protecting national food security, has lost the most important pricing power in some of its products.

Jiang Yimin no longer doubts his son's words. Since his son said that Jinlongyu is a foreign brand without conscience, then it must be without conscience.

"If we don't use golden deaf fish, what oil should we use in the future?"

"You can't go wrong buying products under Sinograin, which is the guardian of our country's food security and the lifeline of the national economy."

"Okay, I'll go buy it now."

"There's still so much oil left in this barrel, don't you want it?"

"No, my family is in the catering industry, and food safety is the most important thing. We are not only responsible for ourselves, but also for our customers. I'm afraid that using this kind of garbage oil will shorten my life."

Jiang Yimin said this angrily, picked up the remaining oil and threw it directly into the trash can, then ran to a supermarket not far from his home to buy oil.

Jiang Shu was stunned by his father's hot temper. He didn't expect that his father had such a strong sense of social responsibility. He felt relieved instantly.

In the blink of an eye, it is December 12nd, Thursday, the 22nd day of the 6th month in the lunar calendar. In addition to being the traditional solar term Winter Solstice, it is also Yaoyao’s th birthday.

"Here it comes, the mutton is here!" The cold wind was blowing outside the window, and Jiang Yimin brought a large pot of hot mutton soup. He didn't know where he got the copper pot from. There was charcoal fire in it, so he could eat it while it was boiling like hot pot.

Jiang Yimin closed his stall early today, and Li Xiuzhen also returned home from get off work at the textile factory on time. The whole family squeezed into this small room on the second floor of the courtyard.

Although the area is not large, it is very warm.

"Happy birthday Yaoyao. Let's celebrate that our Yaoyao is one year older!" Fu Wanying raised the drink cup in her hand high and said happily.

"Thank you, godfather, thank you, godmother, thank you, brother Xiaoshu."

Zhong Yaoyao clinked the cup in her hand and kept thanking her. She was really happy. It was the first time in her life that someone other than her grandmother celebrated her birthday.

In the past two years, her grandmother would simply cook her a bowl of noodles and an egg to celebrate, but today they can gather together to eat mutton hotpot, with a huge birthday cake next to it!
This is like a scene from a dream!

"Yaoyao, we are family, no need to be so polite." Jiang Yimin said with a smile.

Since he started selling Bobo Chicken, Comrade Lao Jiang finally has money in his pocket. His monthly income now is equal to three or four months’ income before.

He even plans to buy the shop next door after the beginning of next year and expand the existing store, and business may be even better.

Nowadays, the signature dish of Grandpa Jiang’s Bobo Chicken is well-known in the nearby streets. Many people who don’t want to cook after get off work will come to the restaurant to eat a few skewers.

Zhong Yaoyao nodded and silently kept this kindness in her heart. When she grew up and had her own abilities, she would slowly repay it. Maybe, it would take her a lifetime to repay it.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

At this moment, the ethereal birthday music suddenly sounded in the room. Zhong Yaoyao was slightly stunned. Who was singing?

Jiang Shu suddenly took out an octagonal music box from behind his back mysteriously and placed it in front of Yaoyao. This was the money he had saved for a long time, but he spent half of it in one go.

But I don’t feel sad at all!
"Yaoyao, happy birthday!" he said with a smile.

"Wow! It's a music box! Thank you, Brother Xiaoshu!"

Zhong Yaoyao's eyes widened instantly, her face filled with excitement.

Godmother bought a birthday cake and brother Xiaoshu bought a nice music box as a gift. At this moment, Zhong Yaoyao felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

"Good boy, you're welcome."

Fu Wanying also smiled and lit all the candles on the birthday cake, six in total, indicating that Yaoyao was 6 years old this year.

"Before eating, Yaoyao, make a wish first."

"Yes!"

Zhong Yaoyao blinked, looked at her name written on the cake, took a deep breath, and blew out all the lit candles.

She closed her eyes, put her hands on her chest, and said silently in her heart:

"I want my godparents' business to flourish!"

"I want grandma to be healthy!"

"I want to be with Brother Xiaoshu forever and never be apart!"

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