The fried chef was speechless, "Anyway, you must spend some money, right?"

Lin Miao smiled embarrassedly, "Aren't I too incompetent?"

"I'll give you everything back, I want you to stay more comfortable."

"No," said the little fried master: "I have raised their salary twice."

"No one around here has a higher salary than theirs," said Xiaofang Master: "Don't worry, I will definitely not save you."

"Okay," Lin Miao smiled.

Her current value doesn't care whether the small shop is profitable or not.

They are all old people who started from scratch with her, and she hopes they live a good life.

If so, this shop will continue to open.

Lin Miao thought about it and said, "I plan to hand over the accounts in our store to professional institutions from this month."

The fried chef was about to pour the dishes, but when he heard this, he paused and pulled the dishes.

Lin Miao did not pay attention to his emotional changes and said, "I will set up a separate account for money. You can eliminate the expenses and transfer the money."

The fried chef is still cooking.

Lin Miao glanced at him and said hurriedly: "It's so messy."

The fried chef came to his senses and quickly turned off the heat.

He stared at the smoking dish for a while and suddenly said, "Do you don't believe me?"

Lin Miao was stunned.

The fried chef turned around and said, "I will remember our account clearly. If you want to see it, you can do it at any time."

He took out the account book from the cabinet and sent it to Lin Miao.

"What are you thinking," Lin Miao laughed.

She pushed the account book back and said, "I look for a professional institution because I want to take out the income from the small shop and do some charity."

"But if such a thing is not done well, it will easily cause trouble, so I have to find someone to come and the accounts are clear."

"So you don't say you want to gain fame."

"You want to donate?"

The fried chef repeats it blankly.

Lin Miao nodded.

"You know how much we earn in a year, you donate it all," the little fried chef widened his eyes.

Lin Miao nodded.

Don't look at what she was joking in front of Luo Yan, in fact, when she knew that he might die, for a moment, she really had the idea of ​​leaving with him.

But soon, she thought of her son and the baby in her belly, Luo Lao Linjie, all the people who care about her.

During that time, she went to and from the ward every day, and her life and death were often performed around her.

She didn't care about it at that time, but after Luo Yan improved, she had thoughts in her mind.

But she came here and thought about how to do it.

She hopes that more families in this world will be happy and will not suffer eternal pain just because she can't afford to pay.

But she doesn't want to talk about these things to anyone else.

"You really decided?"

The fried chef made a decision again and again.

Lin Miao nodded.

"Okay, your shop, you make the decision," he shook his head helplessly.

"Thank you," Lin Miao smiled, "Don't worry, the agreed share will not change, but you have to allocate this to the expenses."

"Then I'm not polite," said the fried chef.

"You're welcome," Lin Miao said: "This is your labor income, it's what you deserve."

As he was talking, Luo Yan came in from outside.

The waiter came over and informed immediately.

"I'm leaving, and I'll continue to work hard for you," Lin Miao waved his hand with a smile.

On the way home, she told Luo Yan what she thought.

"The company asks the firm for help every six months. People will definitely not accept your small account. It is better to link it with Luo's family, so there is no need to ask someone alone."

"Okay," I can save a certain amount of statistics. Lin Miao smiled, "Then I will take advantage of it."

"It's all yours, you can take it at will," Luo Yan said with a smile.

Lin Miao pouted.

I forgot that she is also the boss of Luo.

The car was driving fast, Lin Miao looked at the street scene and suddenly said, "I forgot to buy vegetables."

She said, "Hurry up and find a vegetable market."

Luo Yan smiled and looked at her, "I'm waiting for you, I've bought it long ago."

Lin Miao blinked, and happiness was like a spring water, gurgling.

"Why are you so good?"

She said softly.

"Can it be your husband?"

Luo Yan raised his eyebrows proudly.

Lin Miao laughed loudly.

When he said he was fat, he would pant. When he gave him a pole, he would crawl.

But for the sake of rice dumplings, she didn't say anything.

The car drove home soon.

After getting off the car, Lin Miao went to the trunk.

Luo Yan leaned out and said, "You don't have to worry, I'll do it."

Lin Miao went to the door, Sister Zhu opened the door and said with a smile: "You are really back."

Lin Miao looked at her with a smile.

"It's Yuyu, I'm going to come here just now," said Sister Zhu: "How dare I let him come."

Lin Miao smiled and saw his two sons running out of the main room.

Mr. Luo came out after heeled and saw Luo Yan coming back with a lot of things, he said, "Are you moving the vegetable market back?"

"Yes," Luo Yan said: "I will dig another fish pond for you to have fun."

"Just say it," Mr. Luo hummed.

Luo Yan hehe.

He just said that the soil here moves slightly, and it’s okay to plant some flowers and plants.

If you really want to dig a fish pond, the place is not big enough.

Luo Yan put the dishes on the table and thought about it.

You can't dig a fish pond, you can dig a pool, be shallower, raise fish, and skate on it in winter.

It's like finding a playground for my son.

He thought of it and mentioned it to Mr. Luo.

Mr. Luo immediately shook his head.

"What a god, now I can't plant anything, I'll just skate."

"If you want to make me not object, let's talk about it in spring."

Luo Yan glanced at his son who was playing around Lin Miao.

In the spring, his little cotton jacket is about to land, and he has no time to care about the two monkeys.

Lin Miao sensed Luo Yan's gaze and looked over.

Luo Yan smiled, "Then let's talk about it later."

As for the long term, it depends on the situation.

After dinner, Luo Yan accompanied Lin Miao for a walk in the yard.
To be continued...