Become a Doting Husband and Father After Rebirth

After the juice shop had been busy for the past few days, Xiao Ya and the girls gradually got used to the busyness.

"How's the sales of fruit tea these days? What's the speed of sales?"

Lin Haoqiang came to the front desk of the juice shop and asked Xiao Yadao who was busy here.

"Brother Qiang, the supply of fruit tea in our store is still in short supply, but the selling speed is not as fast as the previous few days."

Xiao Ya counted lightly on the ordering machine, and soon the sales orders for the past few days were accepted.

Lin Haoqiang took the receipt, examined it carefully and nodded.

Just as he thought, after all, four 51 cups of fruit tea are a bit of a luxury even in today's inflationary environment.

Especially this is in Hongzhou, and not in Yanjing and Donghai where every inch of land is expensive.

But this is also good, the production cost of fruit tea determines that it cannot be as popular as fruit juice.

But on the contrary, sales of fruit juice have reached a new high.

This is also normal. The existence of fruit tea is equivalent to giving all customers a psychological anchor.

When two things are delicious, people will always prefer the less expensive one.

Fruit tea is so expensive, in comparison, fruit juice with the same price as milk tea is very cost-effective.

45 yuan a cup of fruit tea, they may not be able to have a cup every day.

But fifteen cups of fruit juice that still has effects will greatly increase everyone's acceptance.

"You have to work hard these few days, secretly count how many people want to buy fruit tea but can't get it."

"Brother Qiang, leave this kind of thing to me. I will definitely handle it for you!"

Xiao Ya nodded, and agreed immediately.

After explaining the matter, Lin Haoqiang brought Pan Lingling to the back kitchen.

Yao Ying and Liu Erni were busy cutting fruit and squeezing the juice.

They and Xiao Ya usually come in rotation, each rotating between the front desk and the back kitchen.

"Is the fruit still enough now? How about the fruit that Chen Husheng sent before?"

Yao Ying, who was busy, raised her head.

"I was just about to call you, Brother Qiang."

"The sales of fruit juices have been on the rise these days, and it just so happens that there are not enough fruits."

"We have processed the fruits that were sent over, and they should be able to last for some time."

Now both juice shops are heavily consumed.

The delivered fruit can be consumed in a short time without worrying about spoiling it.

What's more, he also has the mysterious space, an artifact of preservation.

However, judging from the current output, if you want to open a fruit shop again, you can only wait until the orchard is completed.

After briefly understanding the situation of the juice shop, Lin Haoqiang and Lingling got busy.

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The time quickly came to six o'clock that night.

After Wang Feng and Yu Binger finished their shift, Lin Haoqiang left with Pan Lingling.

It was almost time, and he had to go back early to prepare dinner for a while.

After leaving the juice shop and returning to the villa, Qianqian and Tongtong had already been brought back.

Two little girls in cute pajamas surrounded Lin Haoqiang, obediently watching Lin Haoqiang busy.

"It's been many days for Qianqian, and I haven't eaten any food cooked by my father!"

"You must be good today, otherwise Qianqian won't give you food later."

Qianqian said to Tongtong beside him solemnly, her expression was very serious, as if she was announcing something important.

Tong Tong at the side was stunned and nodded repeatedly.

Qianqiantong's unscrupulous words fell into Lin Haoqiang's ears, but he felt a little sad.

He was indeed a little busy these days, and he didn't cook for Qianqian properly.

Fortunately, the pagoda village will not be built so soon, and the fruit business can also be handed over to Wei Shao.

He only needs to provide the source of goods, and then handle all the channels.

Time passed bit by bit, under the care of the little supervisor Qianqian, a table of delicious meals was ready.

"It smells so good! Qianqian wants to eat a big bowl today!"

Qianqian sat on the child seat, leaning over the edge of the table and looking at the delicious food on the table, with a stream of crystal saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"Here comes the last dish, braised carp!"

Lin Haoqiang walked over with a ruddy braised fish.

At this time, Pan Lingling, who had already washed up, also appeared on time.

She was wearing comfortable pajamas, her wet hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her white and tender skin was shining under the light.

"Why are you cooking so many dishes today?"

Pan Lingling looked at Lin Haoqiang who was taking off his apron.

"My wife is too busy these days, isn't this what I should do?"

Lin Haoqiang kissed Pan Lingling's forehead lightly, and sat down slowly.

"Papa, I'm ashamed!" Qianqian covered her eyes, her small mouth pouted slightly very cutely.

Lin Haoqiang gently stroked Qianqian's head, his eyes were extremely loving.

Just when they were enjoying themselves and were about to start eating, the doorbell rang untimely.

"Brother Qiang, it's me. What's in it? It's so fragrant?"

Wei Zhixun, with two dark circles under his eyes, came to the courtyard wall, and the aroma blown by the wind had already made him hungry.

When Lin Haoqiang called him today, he had just finished the party.

Now that he just woke up and smelled such a delicious aroma of food, he really couldn't help it.

"Here we go again!" Lin Haoqiang and Pan Lingling looked at each other with a sly look in their eyes.

Lin Haoqiang put down the bowls and chopsticks he had just picked up, and came to the gate of the courtyard to open the door for Wei Zhixun.

"Your boy came just in time, and the food is just right, hurry up and eat!"

Lin Haoqiang patted Wei Zhixun on the shoulder, and they went back to the living room together.

Wei Zhixun, who was already hungry, didn't care about his image at this time.

Sitting at the dining table, he gobbled it up, his mouth full of oil.

Qianqian on the side forgot to eat for a while, and concentrated on watching Wei Zhixun's eating.

Wei Zhixun, who was eating, seemed to have noticed the burning gazes of others.

"I...cough..."

When he was about to speak, he met Qianqian's innocent eyes and choked on the food for a while.

Qianqian on the side frowned slightly, afraid of hitting Wei Zhixun's back with her little hand.

"Uncle, don't worry, Papa can do it later, Qianqian won't fight with uncle."

Seeing her like this, Lin Haoqiang and Pan Lingling laughed so hard.

Wei Zhixun, who had recovered, also realized that he was a little embarrassed, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Uncle won't fight with you!" He stroked Qianqian's hand dumbfoundedly, indicating that he was fine.

"Qianqian eats slowly, so Qianqian won't cough..."

Seeing that Wei Zhixun's face recovered, Qianqian nodded in satisfaction.

She took two mouthfuls of noodles from the bowl, as if she was teaching Wei Zhixun how to eat.

"Yes, our Qianqian is the most obedient, unlike Uncle Zhixun!"

Lin Haoqiang, who was already laughing until his stomach ached, gave Qianqian a thumbs up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still uncontrollable.

Looking at the extremely serious Qianqian, he thought of his eating habits before.

Wei Zhixun couldn't help laughing, and the hall was full of laughter.

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