Jiang Yang didn't think about it anymore. Now he couldn't choose, so let it go first.

After all, there is still half a month left before the second round of the qualifiers, so I am not in a hurry.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yang went to prepare some ingredients for steamed pork.

He specially left a portion of Tao Xiaoyi to avoid selling it out again.

...

The busy time always passes quickly, and Tao Xiaoyi did not stay for dinner, but Jiang Yang still packed her a steamed pork with steamed pork and took it back.

After closing the store door, Jiang Yang went to rest.

...

The next day, Jiangyang opened the door as usual.

Tao Xiaoyi goes to work on time.

"Boss, it's early." Tao Xiaoyi smiled.

Jiang Yang: "Did you have dinner early?"

"Eat it." Tao Xiaoyi said.

Jiang Yang nodded.

Tao Xiaoyi somehow has been in a bad mood today.

Jiang Yang didn't think much about it. There is no need to ask the bottom line if there is not a few days when I am in a bad mood.

The business was very good yesterday, and today was not bad either.

In fact, the chef who performed well in the qualifiers has not had a bad business in the store these two days.

With some publicity, it attracted a lot of customers.

In other words, self-employed people like Jiangyang have not promoted these things, so the number of customers has not increased so much.

However, for a small restaurant, such a business is already very good.

Time passed slowly and it was supper time.

Tao Xiaoyi was not in a good mood all day. Jiang Yang wanted to ask several times, but in the end he still didn't ask.

Meng Wanqiu came to the store for dinner. She didn't come yesterday, so she probably went home to eat.

"Squad leader, what do you want to eat today?" Jiang Yang asked.

Meng Wanqiu thought for a while: "Be lighter."

Jiang Yang nodded and went to the kitchen to be busy.

After the supper peak, Meng Wanqiu also finished the meal.

Tao Xiaoyi left after get off work, and there were not many people left in the store.

While chatting with Meng Wanqiu, Jiang Yang greeted the guests.

Suddenly, Jiang Yang asked, "Squad Leader, why don't you go home for dinner today?"

"My parents are going out to eat, but I have no food to eat when I get home, so I won't go back to eat." Meng Wanqiu said.

Jiang Yang nodded suddenly, feeling a little surprised. Recently, it seemed that Meng’s father and mother often went out for dinner.

What made him even more confused was that if you go out and eat, why don’t you bring Meng Wanqiu with you?

He didn't know that Meng Wanqiu was also helpless.

Meng Wanqiu probably guessed some of her parents’ ideas.

Anything that goes out for dinner is an excuse, maybe I want to have a boyfriend quickly.

However, even if I guessed it, Meng Wanqiu couldn't just eat something on the roadside.

So, I came to Jiangyang for dinner.

Meng Wanqiu did not express his guess, Jiang Yang just felt strange, but it was nothing.

...

After chatting for a while, Meng Wanqiu drove away.

Jiangyang is also about to close. When several customers in the store finish their meal, Jiangyang will close.

Not long after, the last guest left.

Jiang Yang also closed the door and prepared to go to wash.

"Dongdong! Dadongdong!"

A knock on the door sounded.

Jiang Yang was a little surprised. It was so late, who would knock on the door?

"Who?" Jiang Yang shouted.

The knock outside the door stopped.

Jiang Yang was waiting for the answer, but... he was silent for a while, but no one answered.

"Dongdong! Dadongdong!"

The knock on the door started again.

Jiang Yang frowned, who was it?

I didn't agree to ask, and kept knocking on the door.

If there was a burst of weird music at this midnight, it would be no different from shooting a horror movie.

However, Jiang Yang is not a timid person. No one who lives alone for a few years will not be timid.

However, to be on the safe side, Jiang Yang went to the kitchen to get a kitchen knife.

In scientific society, Jiangyang does not believe in ghosts and gods, but sometimes people are more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

"Who? I won't open the door if I don't speak." Jiang Yang said again.

There was still a knock outside the door, and no one answered.

Jiang Yang ignored it, but the knock on the door was annoying. In addition, the young man was full of energy and relied on his strength, so he was not afraid of anything.

Putting the knife behind him, Jiang Yang opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he looked at a figure standing outside, lowering his head, Jiang Yang couldn't see his face clearly.

"What are you?" Jiang Yang asked.

The man raised his head and it was Zhou Wei!

Jiang Yang was shocked: "Zhou Wei! Why are you...?"

"Yozi, I..." Zhou Wei's voice was a little choked.

Jiang Yang quickly made way out and said, "Come in first."

Zhou Wei nodded and walked into the store.

Only then did Jiang Yang see clearly Zhou Wei's outfit.

The clothes were seen by Jiang Yang before. At that time, Zhou Wei bought this clothes. He was never willing to wear them. When he was occasionally worn, they were as neat as new. Now, the clothes were washed a little old and many places were a little white.

My hair is messy and it looks like I haven't taken care of it for a long time.

The shoes are dirty and old, and the leather surface on the upper has fallen out. It looks like I have been wearing shoes for many years.

There are holes in the knees of the pants. This is not a style made on purpose, but a truly worn out.

If this were in the past, it would never have appeared in Zhou Wei.

Zhou Wei always thought that it was a mess, how could he make an appointment with a girl?

"What's wrong with you...?" Jiang Yang asked.

"Yozi, do you have anything to eat? I'm hungry." Zhou Wei said.

"Wait, I'll go and put a bowl of noodles for you." Jiang Yang stood up and went to the kitchen.

Zhou Wei also walked in: "You... nothing has changed."

Jiang Yang smiled: "Of course it hasn't changed."

"Yes, but... some... have changed." Zhou Wei whispered.

"What did you say?" Jiang Yang didn't hear clearly.

"No, nothing." Zhou Wei shook his head.

Jiang Yang didn't bother with this matter.

While burning water, he said, "You, it's late today, and I've sold out all the ingredients here. So today I can only feel sorry for you and have some noodles."

Zhou Wei shook his head: "Just noodles are pretty good."
To be continued...