Did Chen Fan really tell his family about something?

Of course, Chen Fan would not joke with his parents. In fact, when he treated his father Chen Jianhua's leg injury, he began to think about it. To put it bluntly, he was just to find a career for his parents who could not stay idle.

My parents worked hard in their previous life for most of their lives. How could they still watch history repeat itself like this in this life?

You should know that Chen Jianhua and Wang Guizhi are only in their forties this year and are in their prime. If they can find the right entry point and seize the time to do something, they might be prosperous.

What's more, I'm going to take the helm by myself!

"Xiaofan, what do you want to say?" Chen Jianhua lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and asked in the rising blue smoke.

"Dad, I know that you have been working apart in recent years to earn money to supplement your family income. You know that if you do this, you can barely maintain your family expenses at most and don't even think about living a good life. I'm not belittle you, I just talk about the matter." Chen Fan said slowly at his father very seriously.

"Xiaofan, why are you talking to your father?" Wang Guizhi was worried that Chen Jianhua's self-esteem could not stand, so she quickly shouted beside her.

"I'm fine!"

Chen Jianhua shook his hand very much, and after indicating that it was okay, he looked at Chen Fan and said slowly: "You continue talking!"

"Dad, what did you learn before? Traditional Chinese Medicine! When I was young, I always dealt with Chinese medicinal materials. Later, because Chinese medicine was in a downturn, I didn't engage in this industry."

"What about mom? She is a native of Shudu, and her best at cooking. I thought, if you combine the specialties of the two of you, can you do something different?" Chen Fan said in a straightforward manner.

"You mean... hot pot! Make medicinal hot pot!" Chen Jianhua's head was actually quite flexible, and he thought of this in an instant.

Wang Guizhi also felt her eyes lit up.

"Yes, that's right!"

Seeing that his parents were very interested in this, Chen Fan struck while the iron was hot and said, "Dad, I dare not say anything else. Just my mother's private hot pot base and hot pot dipping sauce that I matched, who dares to say that this slice is better than her? As long as it has been eaten, who is not a compliment? I also know that the hot pot base contains the medicinal ingredients you added."

"So that base material will be particularly delicious and delicious, with a complete color, fragrance and taste."

"In our country, everything is inseparable from food. Isn't people living just to eat this bite? So I thought, why not open a hot pot restaurant."

"First set up a small storefront. If the business is good, we can start chain catering like KFC and McDonald's. When the hot pot business goes on track, we can continue to develop other specialty foods."

"My mom and dad, I think this goal is still very reliable. What do you think?"

After saying that, Chen Fan was waiting for his parents' answer.

This is not Chen Fan’s whim suggestion, but a choice after careful consideration and is highly forward-looking.

Because in the later catering industry, hot pot was definitely a famous and non-superior dietary overlord.

There are a variety of hot pot restaurants emerging one after another. The most famous of them should be Haidilao. My mother has the skills, so why can't she consider this?

After making a world of hot pot industry, consider specialty restaurants such as Hunan cuisine and Cantonese cuisine, and finally form a catering chain.

Once such a business is on track, it will not be too tiring. It will also allow parents to find the direction of their life struggles. Why not do it?

Yes, that's it!

If my parents are hesitating now, I will have to persuade them in the future until they agree.

However, it was obvious that Chen Fan was thinking too much. After hearing this suggestion, Chen Jianhua looked over and showed a sense of relief.

"Xiaofan, do you know? Your mother used to have an idea, which is to open a small restaurant of her own. Her favorite profession is to be a chef and cook all kinds of delicious dishes."

"In the past, our family didn't have the chance to do this, it's all useless by dad."

"But now that you say that, OK, then I will fully support this matter. Guizhi, let's listen to Xiaofan and open a restaurant that belongs to you."

There is something like this in it?

Chen Fan, who was the first time I heard about it, was briefly surprised. He raised his eyebrows and slapped his hands and said, "Mom, this matter has been settled like this. You don't have to worry about money. I'll take responsibility, can I take it?"

"You father and son have both made good decisions, can I still say no? Okay, let's open a small restaurant and a hot pot restaurant!" Wang Guizhi agreed happily.

If parents can’t stay idle, then choosing to enter the food industry may not be a bad path.

As long as this road is clear, the future will be bright.

Of course, if you want to open a small restaurant, it is not something that can be achieved overnight. You have to think of all aspects such as store, raw materials, decoration, etc.

After discussing for a long time, the final conclusion was that in the past two days, my parents first went to Linjian County to see the local area and learn about trivial matters such as issuing a business license. Chen Fan returned to Zhujiang and prepared to open a store to start the start-up capital.

Early the next morning, Chen Fan rushed back to Zhujiang City. As soon as he entered the city, he received a call from Qin Shiyin, saying that the icon design had been drawn.

After hearing this, Chen Fan immediately took a taxi and headed straight for the big shot. He soon met Qin Shiyin.

"Then, look, are you satisfied?" Qin Shiyin smiled and handed over the drawings in her hand.

Chen Fan took the gaze and glanced at him, and he was filled with surprise. Not only was he satisfied, but he was quite satisfied.

On the white painting paper is a blooming dandelion with concise lines and no extra complex patterns. It is just a very clean and pure white dandelion petal, which is very eye-catching.

"Good, very satisfied!"

Chen Fan put away the drawing paper with a smile and said to Qin Shiyin: "Xiao Yin, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would have asked someone to help me. Then, this is my wish, you have to accept it."

While speaking, Chen Fan took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it over, containing the two old man's heads that he had put in when he came over.

Who would have thought that when Qin Shiyin, who had just smiled, frowned when she saw the envelope and said with some displeasure: "Brother Fan, what are you doing? It's so vulgar!"

"Xiao Yin, don't think too much. This is purely my intention. If you feel unhappy about me like this, why don't you give you a gift another day?" Chen Fan also felt that doing this seemed too utilitarian, without any intention of dragging it out, so he immediately took back the envelope.

"Okay, you can give me a gift, don't have money. But if the gift you gave is not what I like, you will refuse to accept it. Now, I'm hungry, please treat you to dinner!" Qin Shiyin smiled and raised her lips, tilted her head and said.

Chen Fan looked at Qin Shiyin's weird expression and shook his head: "I'll do it, just say whatever you want to eat."
Chapter completed!