I won 90 million, all I want to do is lie down and relax!

Li Jianxiang didn't dare to delay, and after offering a toast, he hurriedly returned to the kitchen.

Afterwards, Lu Dashan and Zhang Shuying, with Su Rui's introduction, toured the building from upstairs to downstairs.

The restaurant was so huge that the couple remained silent, already deeply shocked.

The restaurant was too busy, and Lu Dashan had no intention of sitting down for tea. He glanced at the place twice and then insisted on leaving.

After drinking, Lu Zhaoyang simply left the car in the parking lot and continued working. The three of them decided to walk back.

"Yangyang, why haven't you said anything?"

Zhang Shuying noticed that her son's mood was slightly different.

"It's okay, Mom."

Lu Zhaoyang snapped out of his daze, pondered for a moment, and said, "I should have stopped Brother Xiang from drinking that glass of wine."

"A glass of wine, once drunk, is drunk. What's the big deal?"

Zhang Shuying didn't think much of it when she heard this.

He doesn't drink.

"You don't drink?"

Zhang Shuying was taken aback, finding it rather strange. "Then why did you toast your dad just now? We're all family, no need to be so polite. But it's quite unusual for someone who owns a restaurant to not be able to drink, isn't it?"

Zhang Shuying asked her husband this last question.

"Hmm." Lu Dashan was also somewhat surprised.

"It's not that Brother Xiang doesn't drink at all, it's just that he hasn't drunk any for the past two years..."

Lu Zhaoyang slowly recounted Li Jianxiang's experiences.

Lu Dashan and Zhang Shuying looked at each other after hearing this.

"Oh dear, who knew I'd be so unlucky? No wonder I look older than my age in my thirties."

Zhang Shuying sighed.

Anyone who hears about this unfortunate experience would be moved, let alone someone who is a living, breathing person right in front of them.

"really."

Lu Zhaoyang looked back and remained silent for a long time.

He knew what Li Jianxiang was thinking and was always grateful to him for his financial contribution.

They treated him as if he were their benefactor.

Lu Zhaoyang did not want this to happen.

In fact, he was also secretly glad to have met her.

Such a wildly popular restaurant is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Encountering such a cooperation opportunity, Lu Zhaoyang felt it was no easier than winning the lottery.

We arrived home.

"Yangyang, with so many people eating at this restaurant, how much money does it make in a day?"

Zhang Shuying finally couldn't help but ask.

Lu Zhaoyang laughed and said, "Mom, I'll give you a number, I'm afraid it will scare you and Dad."

"How old are we? You're scared by a number?" Zhang Shuying said reproachfully.

Lu Zhaoyang adjusted his mindset and slowly said, "During the first few days after opening, the peak turnover could reach over 100,000 yuan."

He had no intention of hiding it.

This money was earned through honest business dealings, unlike lottery winnings, so he wasn't afraid of his parents' suspicions.

They will be more willing to gradually improve their lives once they know they have this income, and that is the most important thing.

"Over ten thousand?"

Zhang Shuying was indeed frightened.

She couldn't even imagine what a few hundred thousand yuan meant, nor could she understand it.

The only certainty is that this is a lot of money.

"At its peak, I could earn up to 40,000 yuan a day. It will be less later, but it should still be around 20,000 yuan, but..."

Lu Zhaoyang paused for a moment, then said, "Half of it will end up in my hands."

"Just half?"

"Ten thousand a day?"

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Zhang Shuying felt a little dizzy, and her voice trembled slightly.

Earning tens of thousands of yuan a day is a dream she would never dare to dream of.

"This restaurant can make so much money?" Lu Dashan's reaction was better, but his heart was still churning with emotions.

"Um."

Zhang Shuying covered her throat, trying hard to process the news, but she still found it very difficult.

"We can't tell outsiders about this; it's too much money."

"Mom, don't worry, I won't say anything."

After arranging rooms for his parents, Lu Zhaoyang went to pick up the function from Grandpa Hei's courtyard.

Actually, everything in the new house is formaldehyde-free, and all of it was thoroughly cleaned after the renovation.

Theoretically, we could have moved in long ago.

Lu Zhaoyang wasn't in a hurry before, and he was quite used to living there, so he didn't move back.

With his parents visiting, he officially moved in.

Lu Zhaoyang returned to his room, and the function ran happily towards him.

Lu Zhaoyang picked up the cat and then found a note above its cat bed:

"If the children are full, the adults shouldn't go hungry either."

Next to the note was a small packet of cookies.

Lu Zhaoyang picked up the biscuit and looked at it. Although he was really not hungry at all, he still opened it and ate a piece.

It's sweet.

Lu Zhaoyang took out his phone and replied: "Thank you, Professor Xia, for the substitution function. Also, thank you for the cookies."

Xia Ran didn't reply to the message immediately, so Lu Zhaoyang went to pack his things.

"Dad, Mom, there's something I've been thinking about, and I thought I'd like to tell you."

Lu Zhaoyang packed his things, returned to his small courtyard, and went to his parents' room.

"I'm thinking, you should just stop doing the work at your family's factory."

Although the workload in the factory was not too heavy, it was still physical labor.

Now that the conditions are right, Lu Zhaoyang doesn't want his parents to suffer anymore.

"Actually, it's not tiring working in the factory."

Lu Dashan said.

"Aren't you tired? It's not very interesting to do this. I know you and Mom can't stay idle these days. Why don't you just open a shop? A supermarket would be fine, but it would still be a bit busy. I think a grain and oil shop would be a really good option."

This was something Lu Zhaoyang had seriously considered and consulted with Wei Kai about.

Grain and oil stores are less stressful than supermarkets, and you don't have to spend as much time as you would at a regular supermarket.

In the end, Mr. and Mrs. Lu agreed to consider it.

Lu Zhaoyang was quite satisfied with what he saw.

The next day, Lu Dashan and Zhang Shuying left satisfied.

Lu Zhaoyang moved to his own courtyard and continued his life of lying down.

That day, the old man said he would take him to a new place to fish.

Lu Zhaoyang was not very enthusiastic at first.

I'm familiar with this old place.

There was his familiar kitten, his familiar fishing spot, and most importantly, he felt very comfortable sleeping under the shade of that tree.

"Sir, you promised there would be shade under the trees, right?"

On the electric scooter, Lu Zhaoyang asked with concern.

"have."

The old man's voice was a little muffled, "We haven't even arrived yet, and you're already thinking about sleeping, are you?"

"hey-hey."

Lu Zhaoyang chuckled and didn't say anything, which was taken as an admission.

Seeing this, the old man became increasingly angry. "You went fishing, not to sleep!"

Over the years, he has mentored several young people.

I've never seen anyone like Lu Zhaoyang, so carefree and utterly devoid of any respect for fishing.

This kid said he was fishing, but actually he was half sleeping and half feeding the fish.

"I watched a movie last night and went to bed a little late, so I'm taking a nap."

The old man in black didn't know what to say.

To say this guy doesn't pay attention to his schedule is a stretch, but he knows that Lu Zhaoyang gets up early every morning to run and exercise.

These days, very few young people can do that.

Now his car is equipped with more and more features.

It has everything you'd expect, including a net.

"Sir, where are we headed?"

They are now walking along the road next to the river, which is different from their usual direction when they go fishing.

You'll know when you get there.

The old man still didn't reveal anything.

Lu Zhaoyang simply stopped asking and just let him sleep in the shade.

It was quite cool riding the electric bike in the morning, and Lu Zhaoyang was in a good mood.

Then, after turning a corner, a traffic police officer in uniform suddenly appeared in front of him.

The other person looked at him with surprise in their eyes.

It's like a cat seeing a mouse.

Lu Zhaoyang glanced at the helmet in the bicycle basket and thought to himself that something was wrong.