Food starts with noodles

Unexpectedly, Cui Yong asked for money, and there was a chain reaction.

According to Cui Yong's introduction, the day before he asked for the money, the investigation company had already asked the rich woman for 10 yuan, and then Cui Yong jumped out the next day, and the rich woman gave another [-] yuan.

In this case, let alone a rich woman, anyone would be angry.

This is too bullying!

Although from the beginning to the end, Cui Yong did not admit that he was the person who investigated the company.

But the rich woman didn't think so.

It's all right now, the rich woman and the investigation company have fallen out, and both parties are probably looking for Cui Yong.

I have to talk about Cui Yong when I go back, don't come to the provincial capital in the near future.

In case of being bumped into by that rich woman, I'm afraid it will be another bloody storm.

Although Cui Yong is worthy of that rich woman, there is no need to start such a dispute.

After everyone had eaten their fill, they were just about to leave when the manager of the restaurant came over suddenly: "I really didn't expect that the officially certified big eater actually came to our restaurant. The hospitality is not good, and I have neglected it."

Meng Liwei is quite famous in the buffet circle.

Because most of his live broadcasts are carried out in the cafeteria, and most of them are invited to help promote.

The restaurant manager was very happy with the fact that he paid for food by himself like today, and he also publicized the pomegranate cafeteria by the way.

Although I don't know how effective the publicity will be, it's quite face-saving just to say it.

Other restaurants paid Meng Liwei to do publicity.

Our Red Pomegranate came to the door in person at his own expense.

With such a comparison, the sense of superiority immediately came out.

Now that the live broadcast is over, it's too late for the reward, and Meng Liwei didn't ask for money, so it's not good to give money directly.

So the restaurant manager gave everyone a few meal coupons.

Another souvenir was given to Meng Liwei.

It is said that the dessert was made by the pastry chef in the back kitchen.

After going out, Meng Liwei asked Xu Zhuo to try it, but Xu Zhuo was not very interested, so he refused.

We meet for the next meeting, and then drive away.

After returning to Linping City, Xu Zhuo called Cui Yong and told him not to wander around the provincial capital recently, so as not to be hit by that rich woman.

Cui Yong laughed when he heard this: "It's all right, there are still several videos on Da Jiang's phone, it's okay if she doesn't meet me, if she meets me, I should be able to sell the videos for a high price."

Xu Zhuo:? ? ?

It's this time, you still want money?

However, he admired Cui Yong's brains, and immediately thought of countermeasures.

At that time, Da Jiang took out his mobile phone to take a video, and he was afraid that he had such a plan.

This group of veterans, each and every one of them is really...

Chicken thief!

Speaking of that time, Xu Zhuo remembered that when the two of them came back from the provincial capital, Da Jiang deliberately took out his mobile phone for himself to admire.

Although Boss Xu was curious about the rich woman's appearance, he finally held back.

After all, this kind of scene is a bit harsh, and if I meet that rich woman in the future, maybe I will make some gaffes.

But now, Xu Zhuo knew the identity of the other party, and his curiosity was aroused.

"Found it, the owner of the self-service hot pot restaurant is named Luo Xiufen, she is 48 years old, her husband is the owner of a real estate developer in the provincial capital, but since the year before last, the couple have been arguing about divorce... Tsk tsk, this rich woman looks really good ... rich state!"

There is nothing wrong in the store at the moment, when Xu Zhuo checked the self-service hot pot on the computer, Zheng Jia came over to help.

I don't know what Zheng Jia is usually studying, but I found the rich woman's information, and even found a bunch of photos.

Xu Zhuo glanced at the photo on the computer screen.

For a while, I admired Huang Tingting's ex-boyfriend's taste.

It's not easy for that man to eat such a large piece of fat.

Meng Liwei came over and took a look, coughed dryly and said, "It looks like... like a lump of rock sugar elbow..."

Luo Xiufen is fat, has dark skin, and dresses in a very rustic style.

Luo Xiufen in the photo is hard to describe. She dyed her hair yellow, permed it, and finally tied her hair up.Wearing brightly colored tights, the flesh on the stomach is strangled like a Michelin tire.

Meng Liwei's analogy is indeed quite appropriate, it is indeed like a pile of well-made rock sugar elbows.

There really is no harm in comparison.

Normally, Xu Zhuo was used to seeing his mother, and he didn't think it was very pretty.

But now such a comparison.

No matter in terms of clothing, appearance or temperament, Chen Guifang killed this Luo Xiufen by hundreds of streets.

No, hundreds of galaxies.

"Tsk tsk, Tingting, come and see, your ex-boyfriend is really awesome, and he can do this, he is simply a warrior."

Having nothing to do, Zheng Jia took Huang Tingting, who was collecting food delivery data, to admire the rich woman together.

After several days of recovery, Huang Tingting's mood has completely changed.

After seeing Luo Xiufen's photo, he said with great interest: "You have to learn to look at the problem from another angle, for example...you can save 20 years of struggle, don't you take it for granted?"

When she said this, Zheng Jia also agreed.

If I hadn't struggled with this rich woman for 20 years, I'm afraid many men would flock to her.

For example, my own livestock...

Seeing Meng Liwei still staring at Luo Xiufen's photo, Zheng Jia raised her leg and kicked him: "Haven't you been addicted to watching it? If you are interested in this kind of familiar woman, I can fulfill your wish... ..."

Meng Liwei raised his head subconsciously: "What?"

But when he saw the corner of Zheng Jian's mouth curled up, he realized that he had been fooled.

Sure enough, Zheng Jia said with a half-smile, "You can call me mom tonight..."

Xu Zhuo looked at these two in surprise.

Some can't believe their ears.

Fuck, do you usually play such wild games?

No wonder Lao Meng Xucheng is like this.

In the next few days, the store has been very quiet.

When Xu Zhuo is busy, he will go to accompany Sun Lisong.

On the second day of February, he took a razor and helped Sun Lisong cut his hair.

Look up the dragon, cut your hair for auspiciousness.

At night, when Xu Zhuo was busy in the back kitchen, he suddenly received a call from Dai Zhenting.

"Son, are you busy on the eighth day of February?"

Xu Zhuo was a little curious, Dai Zhenting asked what this meant?

He thought for a while, and he didn't have any plans recently, so he said, "I'm not busy, what's the matter, Grandpa Dai?"

Dai Zhenting's voice hesitated: "It's my birthday that day. If you're not busy, can you come to Hangzhou? Lao Yu said that you want to learn Zhejiang cuisine, so I just want to try your basic skills..."

Chapter 639 Go to Hangzhou

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhuo was a little confused.

Why did Lao Dai remember to call himself after his birthday?

Could this be... implying a gift?

But considering Dai Zhenting's worth, Xu Zhuo ruled out this possibility.

It just so happened that it was Yu Peiyong's turn to take care of Sun Lisong recently, and he was making rice wine soup for everyone in the store at the moment.

Xu Zhuo stuffed the phone into his pocket, walked up to Yu Peiyong, and told about Dai Zhenting's phone call, wanting to know what it meant.

After hearing this, Yu Peiyong said with a smile: "He wants to beat some of his grandsons with you. It's all right, just rest assured. You still want to learn Zhejiang cuisine. This is a good opportunity."

After he explained it like this, Xu Zhuo understood.

To put it bluntly, isn't it an invitation to pretend to be aggressive?

I will do this!

No wonder the system gave a dry frying bell a few days ago.

It seems to be preparing for this trip to Hangzhou.

It turned out that Xu Zhuo thought that he would be able to visit the West Lake in March when the spring blossoms.

Unexpectedly, Dai Zhenting made a phone call to invite this matter a month earlier.

It's also good, if you can get in touch with him in advance, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

By the way, I have to bring the little girl to make a special program for him.

It's a birthday, so let's focus on it.

He doesn't worry about food and drink, but he lacks fame.

Then use your own way to give him the fame he wants.

He looked at the calendar, the eighth day of February was Saturday, and it was very easy for the little girl to ask for leave.

Tomorrow, I will study whether to take the high-speed rail or fly, and go there with the little girl on the seventh day of February.

But for Dai Zhenting's birthday, he can't go there empty-handed.

Although the gift he wants most is to help him shoot videos, he can't really just go there with a tripod and video camera.

The gift should be prepared or the gift should be prepared.

As for what gift to give, this has to be carefully considered.

It's too cheap to give this kind of gift, and you can't afford it.

It doesn't work if it's too vulgar, and people will despise it.

And you can't follow the crowd, you can give what others give you.

It is necessary to choose a gift that is relatively novel, uncommon, and not too shabby. This will not only make Dai Zhenting look good, but also avoid being picked on by Dai Zhenting's family members.

After all, I was pretending to be aggressive, so I had to be fully prepared.

Xu Zhuo thought about it and thought it would be a good gift to send calligraphy and paintings.

But Dai Zhenting, who is not well-known in calligraphy and painting, may not be able to appreciate it.

And the famous calligraphy and painting...

I really can't afford it.

As for porcelain and jade wares, they are similar to calligraphy and painting.

Good ones can’t afford it, and those that can afford it can’t be sold.

As for other gifts, they either went astray, or they couldn't be offered at all.

For example, Xu Zhuo brought a pot of pure small-milled sesame oil when he went to Yangzhou, which both Yu Peiyong and his wife liked very much.

But if you want to bring small sesame oil to Hangzhou, it is a bit too light.

And the pickles and kimchi that Yao Meixiang made were not enough.

If you really take it, it may give the Dai family a feeling that poor relatives from the countryside have come to seek refuge.