Early in the morning, Han Songlin woke up from his sleep. A sweet smell came from the tip of his nose, which smelled very good. Unable to help himself, he sniffed!
Feeling the warmth in his arms, Han Songlin slowly opened his eyes; Liu Yuyan had a peaceful expression on her face, and she was protecting her stomach with one hand.
He reached out and picked up his wristwatch. It was just after 7:00 a.m., and faintly he could already hear the noise from the street.
Don't people these days have the habit of sleeping in?
One after the other, they all get up early.
Han Songlin, who has no mobile phone to play with, now has only one source of pleasure, and that is Liu Yuyan.
However, under normal circumstances, Han Songlin would still be in bed asleep by 10:00 a.m.
Going to bed before 10 o'clock at night can help you grow taller.
Of course, Han Songlin doesn't need to worry about that now; but for humans, going to bed at 10 o'clock is a good time.
It should be said that this is a physiological rule that has been engraved in the genes of most creatures on the planet over hundreds of millions of years.
If it is broken, problems will definitely arise.
There won't be a problem in the short term, but in the long term, it will naturally happen.
Therefore, it is better to stay up late less often during normal times.
It's really not good for your health.
In his previous life, Han Songlin stayed up too late too often; naturally, he didn't want to do the same in this life.
Getting up carefully, Han Songlin pulled the blanket back over Liu Yuyan. It was still cool in the morning, so she shouldn't catch a cold.
He opened and closed the door quietly.
Zhang Suyun had already got up and was sitting on the sofa watching TV; the volume was turned down.
Yang Xiufang had already sent Han Ting to school, not by walking; at first, Yang Xiufang was reluctant to spend the money on the tricycle, so she walked her to school.
After being scolded by Liu Yuyan, Yang Xiufang now saves money too!
You scold me for saving money, but do you think I want to save money?
Now, Yang Xiufang simply rides the pedicab there and back.
Seeing Han Songlin get up, Zhang Suyun points to the food on the table and says, 'The food's on the table, eat up!'
'Oh, okay!'
Han Songlin goes to wash up first, because in the morning, you have to wash up before eating.
'Is Yingzi still asleep?'
Zhang Suyun: 'Asleep!'
If a child can sleep, that's a good thing to a certain extent.
'Mom, have you eaten yet?' Han Songlin is becoming more and more accepting of his identity, so he calls Zhang Suyun, and that doesn't sound strange at all.
Zhang Suyun: 'I've eaten!'
Han Songlin just asks, and he guesses that Zhang Suyun has already eaten too.
The Han family doesn't wait for anyone for breakfast.
Slowly peeling the egg, this egg was fed by the father-in-law, raised on pure grain.
Usually, when the father-in-law goes to the city, he will bring dozens of eggs.
Every morning, basically, each member of the Han family gets an egg.
After Han Songlin had slowly and leisurely finished his breakfast, Liu Yuyan got up. After washing up, she had dinner.
Afterwards, Yang Xiufang came back, and at this time, Han Yingzi also woke up.
She was directly reminded of her awakening by a cry.
Zhang Suyun went to dress Han Yingzi and then eat.
'At noon, I won't eat at home, so you don't need to cook for me, Mom!'
Yang Xiufang: 'Going out?'
'Something's come up!'
Liu Yuyan gently held Han Songlin's hand and said, "Don't drink too much!'
Han Songlin patted her hand and laughed, "I know, don't worry, I'm not interested in alcohol.'
Whispering in her ear, 'My interest in you is the greatest!'
Liu Yuyan's ears turned red, and she gave Han Songlin a white look. She looked carefully at Yang Xiufang and Zhang Suyun, who were watching TV, and saw that they hadn't noticed this side, so she let out a small sigh of relief.
When it was past eleven, Han Songlin drove to the Little Hoe Hotel.
This restaurant, Han Songlin knew, would open in the future.
He had seen it since he was a child, but had never known exactly when it would open.
For a long time, the Little Hoe Restaurant had been considered a relatively high-end restaurant in Yuechi.
When Han Songlin left Yuechi after the Spring Festival this year, it was still not open; when he returned, he found that the Little Hoe Restaurant had actually opened.
Seeing familiar things always evoked a certain feeling.
'Welcome, sir. How many are you?'
'For the time being, three. Do you have a private room?' Han Songlin had eaten at Little Hoe many times, both on his own and for weddings and birthdays.
Han Songlin tried not to look at the makeup of the waitresses, as it was currently fashionable.
Anything that is just beginning seems immature.
So don't go too far in pursuit of the forefront of fashion; a few years from now, when you look back at yourself, you will feel embarrassed no matter what you think.
'Yes!'
Han Songlin looked into the hall, where there were a dozen tables, and a few of them were already occupied.
Business-wise, this little restaurant was doing pretty well.
After all, as the only restaurant in the music square that looked respectable, if you wanted to treat someone to a meal, wouldn't you come here?
In fact, in the future, a restaurant that specialised in weddings would be pretty good.
Han Songlin was tempted to do it!
There were so many opportunities to make money, Han Songlin didn't know what to do!
Can this be considered a blessing in disguise?
Perhaps it really can.
'I'd like a quiet private room!'
'Yes, this way please!'
Han Songlin went to look at the private room, and then ordered a dish that would take a long time to prepare.
He asked not to rush the service, and then went to wait in front of the restaurant.
He timed it so that they would be here when the time was right!
It didn't take long. As Han Songlin stood at the door, silently observing the passers-by, a car pulled up in front of the restaurant.
'Boss Han?'
Han Songlin looked at the two people getting out of the car: a man and a woman. The man was not tall, only about 1.6 metres, but the woman, wearing high heels, was 1.7 metres tall.
Han Songlin's gaze could not help but linger on the woman for a moment.
'Hello, forgive my lack of eyesight, who are you?' Han Song reached out his hand to shake hands with her, while making an apologetic gesture.
In his heart, he already had some guesses, but he had to be sure.
Jia Yuanshan shook Han Songlin's hand, and his slightly plump face was already smiling from ear to ear: 'I'm Jia Yuanshan from Jianxing Bank. This is the first time we meet, it's a pleasure to meet you!'
Although Han Songlin's heart was slightly taken aback, he did not show it on his face. With a smile, he said, 'Hello, President Jia, it's really a pleasure to meet you. Let's go in!'
'Sure, let's go! Let me introduce you, this is our loan officer Cheng Jiajia!'
Han Songlin smiled and said, "Hello!'
'Hello, Mr. Han!" Cheng Jiajia quietly observed Han Songlin, with a sweet smile on her face.
From Jia Yuanshan, Cheng Jiajia naturally had heard of Han Songlin, and really could not believe that this young man in front of her had already built such a great business.
Han's Marinated Delicacies had branches all over Shu.
And according to the news from the Union Bank of Switzerland, Han's Marinated Delicacies business was quite good.