Chapter: 129

Liang Mengqi couldn't help applauding at the back.

"What's your name?" Liang Mengqi looked at Zhang Han and asked curiously.

"My, my papa's name is Zhang Han, and my name is Mengmeng." Mengmeng's milky voice replied.

"Zhang Han..."

Liang Mengqi smiled and said, "You are really good at piano talk."

"Yeah." Zhang Han nodded slightly.

"The egg fried rice you make is even more delicious, and the milk is also very delicious. How do you make it? Are the raw materials better?" Liang Mengqi was very curious.

"My ingredients cannot be eaten elsewhere." Zhang Han replied with a slight smile.

"I can't eat it in other places? What should I do? My mouth is going to be spoiled by you. After eating your food, I don't want to eat other people's food." Liang Mengqi pondered for a while, and hurriedly asked, He said, "What time do you usually open here?"

"It depends on your mood." Zhang Han didn't think about the time issue, but he only planned to sell some while cooking for Mengmeng, and he wouldn't sell them anytime and anywhere.

It seems that we need to put a sign at the door to save customers from coming in without knowing the business hours.

Zhang Han touched his chin and pondered.

"Depending on your mood?" Liang Mengqi was slightly taken aback, this was the first time she had encountered such a restaurant.

But after thinking about the taste of egg fried rice just now, she has no interest in other delicacies, and is already thinking about coming to eat the next day, so she then asked: "Is there a specific opening time? I want to come tomorrow Eat egg fried rice."

While speaking, Liang Mengqi had already put on a pitiful expression, as if she was saying that she would be unhappy if she couldn't eat fried rice with eggs.

"Probably three meals in the morning, noon and evening, from 7:00 am to 8:00 am, from 12:00 am to 1:00 pm, and from 6:00 pm to 7:00 pm. Sometimes it will open and sometimes it will not open." After thinking about it, Zhang Han still gave a It's the exact time.

"Then is there anything else to eat besides egg fried rice?" Liang Mengqi asked.

"Yes, I will only eat more and better in the future."

Zhang Han said calmly, for his first customer, Zhang Han still planned to answer her some information.

"That's great! Then, will that be as delicious as fried rice with eggs?" Liang Mengqi's expression was a little excited.

"Of course." Zhang Han glanced at the foodie beauty and smiled faintly.

"I'm looking forward to your meal. I had a good time today. I don't need change for the meal here. I'll come back at seven tomorrow morning." Liang Mengqi put a few hundred-yuan bills on the table, smiled at Zhang Han, and looked at Zhang Han again. Xiang Mengmeng stretched out her hand and said, "Mengmeng, see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye!" Mengmeng waved her small palm.

Liang Mengqi waved her hand again and left with a smile.

Zhang Han walked over to pick up the money, a total of 800 yuan, Liang Mengqi two fried rice with eggs and two cups of milk, according to Zhang Han's price is 720 yuan, originally based on Zhang Han's character, a symbolic charge of 700 yuan That's enough, it seems that Liang Mengqi is still happy to eat.

Randomly put the money in the drawer on the table where the laptop is located. There are about 70,000 cash in the drawer, and there is also more than 60,000 cash in Zhang Han’s car. The last time I bought a stupid chicken, I took 150,000 as a reserve. spare.

After putting the money in the drawer, I wanted to play with Mengmeng for a while, but when I turned around, I found that the little princess had already run to the sofa and was playing with her toys.

Zhang Han shook his head with a smile, pondered for a while, and planned to start writing those songs.

So Zhang Han checked online first.

There is a lot of negative news about Xue Qian