Bringing my kids to set up stalls, I made thousands of people cry with envy

Chapter 77: Using a cannon to kill a mosquito is a bit of a waste of talent

Chapter 77: Using a cannon to kill a mosquito is a bit of a waste of talent
When I closed the stall yesterday, there were still some cakes left that had not been sold.

Su Chen was reluctant to waste it.

I asked the housekeeper to send a few to the neighbors next door and let them take a few home.

The remaining cake was given to Nuonuo to take to kindergarten.

It’s raining so hard and there’s not much entertainment to do.

After sending the child.

Su Chen went straight home, lay on the sofa and started Timi.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

Four Seasons Flower Kindergarten, Class 3.

The teacher gave each child a cookie.

For a while, the class was filled with the chatter and laughter.

Nuonuo didn't eat the cookies.

Instead, he lowered his little head and put his chubby little hands into his schoolbag.

This simple action attracted the attention of many children.

Before Nuonuo took out the cream strawberry cake, the group of little guys quickly surrounded her.

"Big sister~Give me a bite of cake, and I'll give you my favorite building blocks to play with~"

"Boss Nuonuo, my yogurt is super delicious, please try it~"

"Boss, you can play with my Barbie doll too."

After the kids tasted a little of her cake yesterday, they spontaneously started calling her "Big Sister Nuonuo".

That little cake is so good~
It tastes better than anything my parents buy outside.

Now that I have the chance to eat cake again, of course I have to take out my favorite things to please the boss.

Nuonuo has never been a stingy child.

Seeing that everyone was sharing with her, she generously gave some cake to the children.

"Mmm, delicious~"

"Baji~Baji~That's great~"

Little heads gathered around the sticky table, taking a sip each time.

His cheeks puffed up and he chewed the food happily.

"Hehe~ It's delicious, right? This is made by my dad..."

Nuonuo raised her chin, and her slightly pouting mouth revealed a hint of pride.

"Wow~ Nuonuo, you are so lucky, you have cake to eat every day! It would be great if I had a father like you."

"Woo woo~ I also want a dad who is handsome and can make cakes~"

"I want to~"

……

the other side.

The fat intestines lovers in the Chrysanthemum Exchange Group all sighed.

Two days ago, when my family was discharged from the hospital.

They can also stroll around the streets and alleys, looking for Su Chen's stall everywhere.

But it was raining so heavily today that this group of people could only sigh through the window.

Where did the boss go to set up his stall?
I wonder what delicious food was made this week?

Looking at the current rain situation, it is unrealistic to look for it offline.

Without any choice.

Many people began to search the entire Internet for various food posts, looking for clues.

But in the end, nothing was achieved.

"Hey, if we keep searching bit by bit like this, when will we be able to find the person???"

"Is there anyone in the pig trotter group? How is the situation over there? Have you found them?"

"Just like us, we didn't find it either!"

"It's better to rely on yourself than on others! How can you wait for others to find the answer without looking for it yourself? Maybe someone has found it but won't tell you."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion in the group.

Oh too.

Who would be willing to work hard to find a boss and then work for others?

It's free, so who would still look for it?

What if there is another purchase restriction? I will lose out if I can’t eat it!

After some discussion.

Everyone decided to create a new group from the Chrysanthemum Exchange Group.

Eliminate those who just want to get information for free, and let everyone contribute money and effort.

A threshold has also been set for new diners.

To join the group, you have to pay a membership fee, and each person takes out 50 yuan as a reserve bonus. The main point is that I don't want others to sit back and enjoy the fruits of my labor.

Soon, fifty people joined the newly created fat intestine exchange group.

Compared with the pig trotter communication group, this group is basically composed of young people.

There are many white-collar workers who know very well that if they cannot lead a team, they can only work themselves to death.

Without standardized management.

It is simply unrealistic to find a boss in such a big city like Nancheng.

Therefore, they decided to directly implement grid management and appoint several grid leaders.

Although spending all this effort to find stall owners is like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, it is somewhat a waste of talent.

But it’s not for ourselves.

No matter how bitter it is, you can’t let your mouth be bitter!

These people have excellent organizational and action capabilities.

The news is constantly being updated.

"Please pay attention to the 'District and Street Personnel Allocation Table.xlsx'"

"Everyone please pay attention! Everywhere you go, you must upload the relevant information into the form and conduct investigations one by one according to the sections and time periods. Attachment: Regional Investigation Progress Tracking Sheet.xlsx"

"..."

For a moment, everyone was very enthusiastic and they were more serious about it than working in the company!

We focus on building a team of diners and conduct an all-round carpet search. We will not give up until we find the boss!
……

Four p.m.

Due to heavy rain, the kindergarten contacted the parents and decided to advance the school time.

Parents can pick up their children at any time.

Su Chen was free anyway, so he went there quickly.

Arrived at Class 3.

From a distance, I saw Nuonuo carrying a small schoolbag and looking forward to something in the corridor.

"father!"

The clear and tender voice of the little kid came, full of joy.

This shout.

The children around also gathered around and started calling out in their baby voices.

"Godfather!"

"Fuck daddy!"

"Goddaddy~"

"..."

Su Chen:? ? ?
What’s going on? These little guys are like the Calabash Brothers calling for grandpa!
He became the godfather of dozens of children for no apparent reason. Who wouldn't be confused?
I just met an old man who recognized his son two days ago.

Another group of people came today to claim their fathers???

What's going on?

"What's going on? Don't scream, little ones. Be careful, your dad will find out and beat your butts to pieces!"

"Hehe, Nuonuo gave us some cake to eat, so she is our boss, and her father is naturally our father~"

"Yes, yes, the cake made by Daddy Su is so delicious!"

"..."

Su Chen's eyelids twitched when he heard this.

Good guy!
These babies are quite funny.

After eating a cake, you sold out your own father! You little brats are really worthy of being called such!
"Father, will we have cake tomorrow?"

A little fat boy patted his belly and asked expectantly, with some air leaking out when he spoke.

"You have a missing tooth, and you still want to eat sweets. Don't you want your teeth anymore?"

Su Chen teased him deliberately.

Xiaopang got anxious, and his chubby face turned into a wrinkled bun.

"Oh, don't cry. I'll make some for you tomorrow."

Since the children were so supportive, they all gathered around Nuonuo to play.

As a father, he certainly can't be too much of a spoiler.

"Wow~ Thank you, goddaddy~"

"Long live godfather~"

"Daddy! That's great. We'll have cake to eat tomorrow~"

Su Chen:......

"Shh, you little guys, stop yelling, be careful your dad is coming!"

(End of this chapter)

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