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While they were chatting, chef Zhang Jiawei came over to say hello. He was wearing the uniform of an executive chef. He looked professional and elegant, and he also had a pretty good-looking body. No wonder he was often featured in gourmet magazines.

"Mr. Liu, are you satisfied?" Zhang Jiawei was a little surprised to see Liu Changan here. This person has always been the person Zhang Jiawei must pay attention to. What Zhang Jiawei didn't understand was that since it was Miss Zhusan who opened the door for him, recently I also got news from my colleagues that Liu Changan was selling rice noodles.

"They are all good, especially the raw beef, which tastes like pork head mixed with coriander." Liu Changan replied casually.

The smile on Zhang Jiawei's face continued, but how could raw meat taste the same as cooked meat? Do you eat pig head meat raw?

"Mr. Chef, how do you know Liu Chang'an?" An Nuan asked very curiously. As a girlfriend, of course she would pay more attention to details related to her boyfriend. Although Zhang Jiawei asked Liu Yuewang first, he also knew Liu Yuewang's Last name, but that was the seat Liu Yuewang had reserved, and he left his contact information.

"Our third lady and Mr. Liu are friends." Zhang Jiawei could only assume that they were friends, because this beautiful and tall girl was right next to Liu Changan, exuding an intimate magnetic field, and it was obvious that the relationship was extraordinary.

Zhang Jiawei didn't believe it. If Liu Changan and the third lady were in a boyfriend-girlfriend relationship, Liu Changan would dare to bring other girls to Zhuji for dinner.

"Who is the third young lady?" Liu Yuewang asked with concern.

Liu Changan didn't want to tell Liu Yuewang.

"That's Zhu Juntang. We met her on a walk that day with Liu Changan's cousin." An Nuan reminded Liu Yuewang.

Liu Yuewang nodded casually to show that he remembered.

Zhang Jiawei's eyes fell on Liu Yuewang from time to time. After all, compared to the youthfulness of the girl, this mature lady exuded an intellectual charm that attracted men. There was something similar to Mrs. Zhusan. It feels like it, but it's not as sharp and looks more contact-friendly.

"Ms. Liu, come here often when you have time. The menu changes every week. Welcome Yajian." Zhang Jiawei was very measured and chatted for a few words before leaving.

Liu Changan frowned slightly, feeling that Zhang Jiawei had some hidden agenda in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"It turns out that in a high-end restaurant, it feels like everyone from the chef to the waiter is exuding..." Zhang Taole said involuntarily, but did not go on because it was Liu Yuewang's choice after all.

"My whole body exudes a very ungrounded air, very out of touch with urban life." After saying this, Han Zhizhi burst out laughing, but after laughing twice, she lowered her voice. She was just teasing. If you don't like this kind of place, you can come less often. But now that it's here, of course, we shouldn't make such wild jokes anymore.

"Girls, don't use bad words." Liu Yuewang frowned and hit Han Zhizhi.

Han Zhizhi laughed twice.

"In fact, there is no way around it... After all, China has been baptized by the proletarian revolution. Although social classes are being formed, resistance to class solidification and demand for equality are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The domestic service industry, especially high-end hotels, clubs, and restaurants There is a big gap between the service level and service mentality of employees recruited from other places compared with foreign countries. It is definitely not just because of the late start in this aspect in China..." Liu Changan shook his head gently, "Many countries have distinct classes, and they are better at cultivating excellent service. For industry practitioners, the influences and causes are all-sided..."

"You mean, if we were still a feudal society and we still had eunuchs and maids, then the level of this kind of service industry would be comparable to that of foreign countries?" An Nuan asked.

Liu Changan nodded.

"Liu Changan, you can really talk nonsense." Han Zhizhi sighed, talking about the restaurant's awesomeness, Liu Changan can also talk about the proletarian revolution.

"But it makes sense." Zhang Taole agreed.

"I seem to have heard someone talk about this point of view." Liu Yuewang showed a hard-thinking expression.

"Nuan Nuan, let's toast your mother alone. After all, she raised you and worked hard." Liu Changan quickly reminded An Nuan.

Liu Yuewang came back to her senses and looked at An Nuan with a smile.

Although An Nuan didn't fully approve of the "hard work", she didn't have any real dissatisfaction with her mother. She poured a small glass of wine and toasted Liu Yuewang.

Liu Yuewang was very pleased. He saw An Nuan let out a long sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to shake the back of An Nuan's hand.

In fact, the mother and daughter had already staged a scene of loving mother and daughter at home, but they were restrained from being particularly emotional at this time.

Liu Changan also breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat. As the saying goes, too much talk leads to mistakes.

After dinner, the lights were on and the night was beginning to fall. Because he had drunk some wine, Liu Yuewang called a driver over and decided to take Zhang Taole home first.

Liu Changan took Zhou Dongdong's hand and waved goodbye to them. Just as he saw their car leaving, Liu Changan received a call from the admissions office teacher, asking him about his intention to apply for Hunan University during the volunteer investigation. Now that his results are out, The teacher from the admissions office wanted to meet him and have a chat.

Liu Changan only replied that he would definitely apply for Hunan University, but he was not interested in meeting.

Zhou Dongdong was full and could no longer walk. She looked chubby. Liu Changan thought he could put her on the ground and kick her back, but after thinking about it, he decided against it, so he put her under his arm and took her back.

Back in the community, Mrs. Liu kept her word. She heard that Liu Changan had good grades and could go to Hunan University, so she sent him a basket of eggs and a big hen.

Old man Qian brought a load of bacon on a pole, and Aunt Xie brought a few bottles of wine, because Liu Changan often bought wine from her.

The owner of the mahjong parlor brought a large number of firecrackers and filled them under the parasol tree. When Liu Changan came back, he started setting off firecrackers. The sky above the entire community was full of smoke, and the firefighters were probably alerted.

Every year when the college entrance examination results come out, there are always people setting off firecrackers in violation of regulations. As long as nothing happens, the urban management will turn a blind eye.

Zhou Dongdong picked up many more firecrackers and filled the four small pockets on his body.

Liu Changan asked casually and knew that it was Zhou Shuling who spread the news about his college entrance examination results. In such a traditional old community, such ambitious children are highly appreciated. High scores represent success. Everyone is willing to express their appreciation and support. .

The poker friends and ma friends who often played cards together on weekdays all gave gifts and asked Liu Changan to serve wine. Liu Changan couldn't refuse the hospitality, so he had to agree to hold a phoenix banquet under the sycamore tree at noon tomorrow, and host two or three tables to entertain these neighbors who had given gifts. .

The space under the sycamore tree was limited, so Liu Changan drove the transport truck aside first, thinking that there would be no "Coffin Cult" for two days, and he would have to give it a make-up lesson tonight, focusing on modern history. As Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, My daughter-in-law must be very touched. We can discuss this with you.

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