Everyday heroes

Chapter 241
Guan Lang's good looks amazed the friends and old friends in the group for a long time, they didn't expect a guy who brags and chats in the group all day to be so handsome.

When they didn't meet Guan Lang, they even had some doubts about the identity of the college student he claimed to be.

After all, his painting style is too mature, so mature that it is difficult for people to connect him with a young man.

Everyone had always thought that he was a middle-aged uncle pretending to be tender.

So it was a shock when we met.

The three lesbians took a recent photo with Guan Lang one by one, and a large group of single men were very envious.

Everyone chatted for a while, and saw that the friends in the group arrived one after another, and they were ready to take a seat and order food.

"Yinbai" is a 30-year-old middle-aged man with a beard on his chin and pigtails tied behind his head. He is also the organizer of today's dinner party.

Honghong likes the environment in the yard very much, so everyone discussed with the owner and chef Lao Heng, and moved the big round table in the house to the outside of the yard.

There are very few people in Chunlin private restaurant, and Lao Heng works part-time as the chef, waiter and receptionist, so it is very casual.

At first, everyone wanted a menu to see the dishes, but they couldn’t find it after searching on the tables and walls for a long time. After being introduced by a regular customer “Yinbai”, they realized that there was no such thing as a menu in this private restaurant.

Because the usual customers are regular customers, and they all know what they want to eat, so there is no need for a menu.

Those with taboos talked to "Yinbai", and then he went to order with the boss.

Everyone waits and arranges to sit and eat.

Drinking drinks, everyone began to complain about the recent downturn in the industry.

"It's better to be a well-known painter like Aria. Party A's father always knows your reputation and finds you. Small painters like us are miserable. The final payment of the order I delivered the manuscript last week has been delayed until now. Not settled."

"Yes, yes. Now Party A really has too many requirements, less advance payment, and the final payment is not timely, and it is too difficult to keep up with the trial draft!"

"Some are not willing to sign the contract"

"Yes, there are too many troubles, so I usually take orders from intermediary companies. Although it is second-hand outsourcing, part of the salary will be divided, but at least I don't need to worry about the contract and the delivery of the remuneration. If Party A’s father skipped the order, he will also compensate for the loss.”

"Then introduce me to some guaranteed intermediary companies, I don't know much about these."

Offline gatherings between painters like this are still very necessary.

Because the group of freelance illustrators is relatively home, although it is easier and more free than ordinary work not to clock in every day, but it is easy to have psychological problems after a long time. After all, people are social creatures and need to communicate.

Moreover, offline gatherings can also exchange technical experience with each other, or share some industry information, so it is of great benefit to painters.

The scenery in the yard is very good, and sometimes a few lanceolate green leaves fall from the treetops, carrying a faint fragrance.

The sunshine above the head, against the framed scenery of white walls and black tiles, renders the green blue sky like the sea to make people feel refreshed.

Guan Lang picked up the teacup, blew a few breaths, sipped the fragrant ripe Pu'er tea, and quietly listened to everyone chatting about the troubles in life and work, interjecting a sentence from time to time.

Of course he can't say much.

For one thing, he is still a college student and has not set foot in society. He has not been exposed to many troubles of tea, rice, oil and salt.

Secondly, his painting skills are superb, and the parties who usually take orders are those who admire his painting skills or painting style, so there are few dirty things.

Naturally, there are not many topics to talk about.

Maybe it was because he was drinking tea all the time, and thought he was shy at a party for the first time.

Hong Hong, who was sitting next to him, gave him a slight elbow, and took the initiative to chat with him: "Aria, is your puppet okay? I heard from the owner of the cattery that the puppet is not bad at all." Not close, very cold."

hold head high?Cold?

Guan Lang's brain was down for a few seconds, and he didn't associate this word with the abandoned house cat at home.

Where is it so cold?
However, after a little recollection of Qianqiu's appearance when he met him at the cattery for the first time, he became somewhat clear again.

At that time, it was indeed very cold to outsiders.

Of course, it's almost just that he is relatively warm to him now.

"It's good. My Qianqiu is very attached to me. It's just that I eat a little more than usual. Now it's only over one year old, and it has already reached the red line of the puppet cat's weight."

"Really. Haha, the cats in my house are pretty much the same. They are all pretty good at eating, so we have to distribute the food for them every day, or you can play more games and activities with them at ordinary times. Don't let them eat all day long. Lie down and sleep when you are full."

"Hmm." Guan Lang nodded with deep understanding. "Recently, I will take my family Qianqiu out for a few laps at night."

night run?With such a big heart, you are not afraid that the cat will get lost?Hong Hong was a little stunned for a moment. Generally, few cat owners would take their cats out for exercise. After all, they are not raising dogs and need to go out for a walk every day.

"By the way, sister Honghong, thank you for the cattery you introduced last time."

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. In the future, you can also bring your Qianqiu to play with my cats."

The two cat owners chatted quietly for a while about their cats.

During the chat, Guan Lang discovered that his Qianqiu had some quirks, and it turned out that many cats also had them.

For example, they all like to sleep on the sweeping robot, like to hide things, etc.
Of course, Qianqiu's quirk like watching animation is relatively rare. Honghong didn't quite believe it at first, but when Guan Lang showed her some videos of him watching animation that he had taken before, Honghong was a little shocked. nod.

While everyone was chatting enthusiastically, Master Lao Heng also served steaming dishes.

The first dish is roasted meatballs, just a dozen balls, no other side dishes.

The recipe of this old Shandong dish is not complicated, but it is a test of the chef's skill. After the meat is beaten, the taste is very tender, and the proportion of starch mixed is just right.

Everyone put down their chopsticks one after another, chewing repeatedly.

A dozen people each have one chopstick, and such a large plate of meatballs will be gone.

Guan Lang couldn't help but nodded as he chewed the meatballs.

The method is simple, and the ingredients are not complicated. Guan Lang can roughly restore the approximate ingredients and the amount of seasoning even by chewing in his mouth.

But it is such a dish of roasted meatballs with unpretentious ingredients and methods, but it is very delicious.

Anyway, Guan Lang's culinary skills are something to be ashamed of.

The next few dishes are some relatively common side dishes, not those exquisite big dishes at banquets, although they are not too eye-catching on the outside, but after the entrance, you can taste the taste behind the plainness, which is true!
(End of this chapter)