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Chapter 27 The finishing touch

Chao Changchang found a topic while being upset: "This chicken feet are really delicious, and they are more delicious than the braised food sold outside."

"It's said that it's made of fresh and unfrozen chicken feet. How can it be delicious?" Yun Chaochao, a girl who was too lazy to pick up the chicken feet for Chaochangchang. After Chaochangchang said it was delicious, he picked up the whole food box containing the chicken feet and put it in front of Chaochangchang.

Yun Zhilei opened another beer and handed it over to Chao Changchang: "Can you still drink it?"

Chao Changchang hesitated for a moment and still reached out to take it: "Then I'll drink this again."

I handed the wine in front of me, and I felt embarrassed to refuse any more.

But he really can't drink it like this all the time.

It is definitely not appropriate to drink yourself high before you finish your work.

Anti-dumping response will probably be a long process.

Before this, the graffiti draft of the warehouse wall must be drawn as soon as possible.

If Yun Chaochao's father had not come, Chao Changchang planned to eat instant noodles or even instant noodles, so he would finish drawing the draft in one breath.

"Then let's go another one," Yun Zhilei also opened a new can for himself.

I don’t know if it was because of drinking, but after Yun Zhilei finished the glass, he said to Chao Changchang with a serious expression, “Don’t worry too much about your family, there will always be a solution.”

Tide long hands are still holding up.

I should have taken back the cup after I touched it, but now I feel like I have entered a state of meditation.

He didn't expect Yun Zhilei would suddenly mention his family.

I didn't expect that Yun Zhilei would comfort him by drinking at this time.

After reacting for a while, Chao Changchang took his hand back before Yun Chaochao was standing silently and took a sip of beer to thank him: "Thank you, Uncle Yun."

"What's the point of thanking for this? It's not for you." Yun Zhilei took another sip of beer before putting down the can in his hand. He reached out to weigh the long can, and found that it had no weight. "You've got it done in one bite? I think your alcohol tolerance is calculated by box."

As he said that, Yun Zhilei was about to open the third can for Chao Changchang again.

"No, I don't drink much." Chao Changchang stopped him for a while, "I have to draw pictures later. I have so many of them now, so it's almost done."

"What picture should I draw?" Yun Zhilei asked.

"Just the draft of the warehouse wall here." Chao Changchang raised his index finger and scratched a circle.

"Oh, graffiti?" Yun Zhilei turned to his daughter after finding out the situation, "Yunbao, aren't you already looking for graffiti artists?"

"This is a free labor force. How can I get it done without spending money? Why do I have to go out to find it? Don't you know how difficult it is to build a brand now?" Yun Chaochao has a lot of business practices.

"Aren't the two classmates from the art academy introduced to you by your cousin, they are also free labor? You didn't even look at them?" Yun Zhilei sold Yun Chaochao's "crime".

"I have a high vision, okay?" Yun Chaochao glared at his father, "I just let Chao Changchang try it. As for free labor, it is quite appropriate to do useless work."

"I'm a labor force that collects money, not for free." Chao Changchang always felt that he was getting a salary for nothing. Even if he was asked to do useless work, he would have no objection.

"Isn't this a deal quite cost-effective with the salary of the warehouse manager and doing graffiti artists?" Yun Chaochao seemed to be a demonstration or a coquettish wait for Yun Zhilei.

"I've almost finished eating here, so I'll finish my useless work first." Chao Changchang stood up and prepared to return to the warehouse management dormitory of Warehouse No. 6, and continue the draft that he hadn't finished just now.

"You kid, you have made your classmate feel indifferent to having a meal." Yun Zhilei was a little unaware of what to say.

"No, no." Chao Changchang expressed his position before Yun Zhilei said Yun Chaochao, "I mainly have a deep love for instant noodles."

After reciting the drawing board, Chao Changchang looked at Yun Chaochao and said, "I will take the soup back and cook it first."

The character of Chaochangchang instant noodles fanatics continues.

Yun Chaochao was very satisfied with his acting skills as an actor who never slacked off for a moment: "Don't cook and paint while cooking, just burn the pot. I'll lend you a good pot, and you have to return it to me in full."

Yun Chaochao, who was always caring about instant noodles, did not try to keep him anymore.

She could see that Chao Changchang was a little uncomfortable.

Yun Zhilei is an elder who is very easy to communicate with, but the first time Chao Changchang met, she was forced into a role by her without any preparation. It was impossible for her to be relaxed and at ease.

Seeing that Chao Changchang performed the drama of instant noodles fanatics so realistically, Yun Chaochao decided to send free labor to go back and continue painting.

No matter what, Yun·really fanatical·Chongchao must eat seven-step instant noodles today.

"Okay, I'm here." Chao Changchang agreed solemnly.

He stopped again after taking two steps.

"Have you been a little better with allergies? If you need to go to the hospital..." Chao Changchang had asked before if he wanted to accompany him to the hospital. After asking again, he found that the situation had changed: "With Uncle Yun... I'm fine."

When he walked to the "operating table" of Warehouse No. 5, Chao Changchang picked up the half-cooked big bone soup and turned to say goodbye: "Then I'll leave first, you can eat it slowly."

"Let's go slowly and don't send him off." Yun Chaochao didn't raise his head, but raised his hand at the top of his throat.

"Yunbao, why are you deliberately targeting someone?" Yun Zhilei didn't know whether he should laugh or use another expression.

"How could it be deliberately targeted?" Yun Chaochao refused to admit it.

"Dad can feel such a big nerve, but you still say no?"

"I just don't want him to feel that he is too important." Yun Chaochao stuck out his tongue playfully, then asked with a serious look on his face: "Who is he worthy of me?"

Yun Zhilei smiled and shook his head: "You have the final say on your own affairs."

"Don't worry, your Yunbao is the best way to calculate the numbers when he was young, and he has no choice but to do it." Yun Chaochao's face was filled with smugness and a little smugness in his tone.

"You, I don't know what you think, just don't just count yourself in the ditch." Yun Zhilei smiled.

He has always been at ease with his daughter.

The usual way of getting along between father and daughter is always the same as the end.

…………………………

After Yun Zhilei returned, Chao Changchang cooked a pot of big bone soup and completely removed the floating moist bone soup, and brought it back to Yun Chaochao.

"Do you have any ideas about the next development of MK FairWill?" Chao Changchang handed Yun Chaochao's sketchbook: "I drew some patterns, with several different styles. The exterior wall is mainly to attract attention. When you look at it from a distance, you will know it is a trendy brand. The interior wall is mainly seen by the people inside the brand themselves, so I want to draw it with a more stylish style. Also, the brand image is that many trendy brands use tigers, monkeys, pandas and other animals. I was wondering whether MK FairWill should use a cloud? It's either a white cloud, or something like this. It's like the burning cloud hanging in the sky at sunset today. There is no trendy brand that uses clouds as the theme, and it just happens that your surname is Yun, what do you think?"

Yun Chaochao looked at Chao Changchang, but didn't say anything, just smiled slightly.

Yun Chaochao smiled so hard that he felt a little uncomfortable: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"The first time I saw you say so many things in one go. Your style and theme are both style and theme. Where did you ask me to start answering at once?" Yun Chaochao's smile came to an abrupt end: "I just said that you would try the wall graffiti. Why are you worried about your brand image?"

This question is both direct and sharp.

Think about it, too.

This is someone’s brand.

If you don’t say it, you can draw so many things without saying it, which is obviously a suspicion of being in trouble.

"I was drawing, but I accidentally drew too many things." Chao Changchang apologized.

"I like this fire cloud." Yun Chaochao flipped out the long sketchbook, and his smile became brighter than the previous light smile Yingying. "This cloud looks so beautiful, it's just a little cute, not very much like me."

Yun Chaochao raised the sketchbook and changed several angles: "From this angle, this fire cloud is quite ostentatious. It looks quite similar to me."

"Can you see cuteness and flamboyance in this cloud at the same time?" Chao Changchang was a little surprised.

"Yes. Didn't you think of this when you paint?"

"Yes." Chao Changchang nodded several times firmly and resolutely, "It's just cute and ostentatious."

"Are you talking about me?" Yun Chaochao asked with great interest.

"I...I said this fire cloud." Chao replied long, without the confidence he had just now.

"Oh, that's it. Isn't it like that?" Yun Chaochao was mostly intrigued. "You just burned clouds with a color. You just looked at the other patterns like this, and I can't tell why. I'll see if it's suitable for MK FairWill after you finish the color."

"Okay, if you don't, just say it directly. Don't be embarrassed." Chao Changchang was the first time he received Tuya's "work plan" and he was not very confident.

"Are you funny? Why am I embarrassed? What do you have to make me embarrassed?" Miss Yun raised her back scales again.

No matter how hard Chao Changchang works, he can't help.

Chao Changchang has nothing to say.

Because he himself thought what Yun Chaochao said was very reasonable.

What's the embarrassment for a girl?

He really habitually thought about his face bigger than a washbasin.

In the long silence of the tide, the girl in the Spark brought a bowl of cooked seven-step instant noodles to him.

In addition to the ingredients such as tomato curd, meatballs, and sausages I have seen before, there is also a raw egg yolk with the egg white removed on the top.

"When the temperature of the noodles is still above 90 degrees, you use chopsticks to pick up the noodles and stir the raw egg yolk." Yun Chaochao personally made a demonstration, took a big bite before looking up to remind the long-lasting turquoise: "Is it different from the instant noodles you used to eat?"

"I used to use raw egg yolks when I was eating hot pot and used Niutou brand sashimi sauce." Chao Changchang said while evenly wrapping the egg yolk liquid on it.

"I didn't see that, I'm still an expert. The raw egg yolks in Niutou brand Shacha sauce are the soul, and the raw egg yolks of the seven-step instant noodles are the finishing touch. The egg yolk is cleaner than the egg white, so you can eat it raw and cooked. Before the egg yolk liquid is completely solidified, eat this bite of noodles. The remaining noodles can only be combined with the cooked egg yolk."

Chao Changchang Yiyan took a bite of seven-step instant instant noodles full of egg yolk essence.

This is the first time he has eaten instant noodles and feels happy.

He looked up at Yun Chaochao who was still eating noodles.

The girl Nilin looks very cute when eating noodles.

It's really cute and ostentatious.

[Why didn’t you admit it directly just now?] A question broke through Chao Changchang’s heart.
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