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"I modified this dish based on abalone braised pork." The chef said clearly, "I used Iberian black pork for the braised pork. As for the side dish, it is gooseneck barnacle from Spain. "

"We chose the best quality gooseneck barnacles. This kind of barnacle costs 1500 euros per catty. I think it is a more valuable and interesting ingredient than abalone."

"OK, thanks."

Zhang Da nodded and picked up a gooseneck barnacle.

Rare and weird ingredients have been added.

Vieira returned to the kitchen after introducing the dishes, and then he brought out a pasta beef roll.

"This is a pasta beef roll, a very famous dish in Spain." Vieira continued to speak in Chinese, "Master Picasso liked this dish very much during his lifetime."

As he spoke, he blinked at the two of them again, and read out Picasso's full name in one breath:

"Pablo Diego...Picasso."

The whole process lasted about a minute and a half.

Hearing Vieira's tongue-twister voice, Zhang Da and Cheng Mingming couldn't help applauding.

"Thank you, thank you very much." The chef bowed happily, "I used Neon A5 Wagyu beef in this dish, I hope you like it."

"Now, I have to go back and prepare the last main course."

15 minutes later, the waiter brought the low temperature slow cooked lamb.

On the lamb, it was served with white truffle.

Cheng Mingming cut a large piece of mutton and said to Zhang Da:

"Zhang Da, help me eat a piece, I want to save some room for dessert."

Zhang Da immediately handed over the plate: "Well, give it to me."

It's great to be able to "whoring" a piece of mutton.

After eating the soft and tender mutton, Zhang Da also felt a little full.

At this time, the yacht sailed to a relatively quiet sea area.

Zhang Da glanced at his watch, and the time was almost 8:[-] in the evening.

Vieira walked into the restaurant empty-handed:

"You two, I have a suggestion."

Zhang Da immediately asked, "What suggestion?"

Vieira smiled and said, "The ocean at night is beautiful, do you two want to enjoy dessert on the viewing platform on the flybridge floor?"

Cheng Mingming's heart fluttered instantly: "Okay."

Looking at his girlfriend who got up, Zhang Da quietly gave Vieira a thumbs up.

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In Xiangjiang at the end of November, the temperature is still not low.

All the lights on the flybridge floor have been turned on.

The waiter has also arranged the tableware and candlesticks on the table in advance.

Sitting on the chair, Cheng Mingming felt the yacht slowly come to a stop.

She looked around curiously.

The lights on the yacht suddenly dimmed.

Only the candles on the candlesticks were still flickering.

Cheng Mingming thought for a while and asked Zhang Da: "What's the situation? Is it you..."

Before she finished speaking, the roar of fireworks reached her ears.

Cheng Mingming turned his head and saw colorful fireworks suddenly rising from the coast not far away.

She turned to face the fireworks, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow!"

Zhang Da had already stood by her side.

"Did you prepare it?" Cheng Mingming's eyes sparkled, and he looked at Zhang Da happily, "Thank you."

Zhang Da hugged his girlfriend tightly in his arms.

Fireworks continue to rise into the sky, as if there is no end.

Cheng Mingming leaned quietly in Zhang Da's arms.

On the deck, the band members played the music.

Time seemed to stop forever on November 11nd.

...

On Sunday night, Zhang Da walked out of Lukou Airport carrying two suitcases.

The familiar extended Phantom stopped at the gate of the airport.

"Boss, you are back!"

Zhou Geng, who was standing by the car, smiled and stepped forward to take Zhang Da's suitcase.

"Master Zhou, good evening!" Zhang Da greeted him with a smile, "Thank you so much for being so late."

The plane took off an hour and a half late, and it is now 11:[-] in the middle of the night.

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work at all!" Zhou Geng smiled honestly, "Get in the car."

When Zhang Da was not in Jinling, he was free every day.

If he doesn't do any more work, he will be ashamed to receive his wages.

Leaning on the back of Phantom's chair, Zhang Da yawned in relaxation.

After "drifting" for nearly a month, he is finally going home.

More than half an hour later, Phantom drove into Zhongshan International.

The group of villas under the night is extraordinarily quiet.

After saying goodbye to Zhou Geng, Zhang Da took the elevator directly to the second floor.

He simply packed his luggage, took a shower indiscriminately, and then plunged into the bed.

Oh, this bed also seems a little strange.

Early the next morning, Zhang Da was awakened by a knock on the door.

He opened the door in a daze.

Outside the door, Zhang Jun and Yang Jinping were looking at him with smiles.

Zhang Da died of sleepiness, and greeted the two of them: "Dad! Mom!"

"Are you back?" Yang Jinping asked, "We went to bed early yesterday, what time did you get home?"

Zhang Da thought for a while and said, "12:15."

Yang Jinping nodded and said to Zhang Jun: "This house is really soundproof, we didn't hear any noise at all."

"That is, apart from being expensive, this house has no shortcomings." Zhang Jun nodded, looked at his watch and said to Zhang Da,

"I'm going to send your mother to work. You go around the house by yourself and see what changes? Let's talk at night."

Zhang Da nodded and said, "Okay, slow down on the road."

After his parents went out, Zhang Da didn't plan to sleep back in the cage again.

After washing up, he walked around the second floor.

The layout and furnishings of the house are completely the same as before he went to Xiangjiang.

Zhang Da shrugged, and when he was about to take the elevator downstairs, he was suddenly attracted by the scenery outside the window.

In the yard, I don’t know when there were several more trees, and there were also many street lights.

Zhang Da curiously took the elevator to the first floor, then trotted out of the house.

Alas, the house is big, and sometimes it is not convenient.

He circled the yard curiously.

Street lights have been installed beside the football field and swimming pool on the side of the yard.

Looking at this posture, I can swim and play football at night in the future.

Looking at Yang Jinping's small garden, apart from a few new trees, there is actually an extra open-air tea room.

The tea room consists of two huge parasols.

Under one of the parasols, there is a glass coffee table and four wicker chairs.

Under another parasol, two deck chairs were placed.

Zhang Da immediately lay down on one of the reclining chairs.

Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers, Zhang Da didn't even want to go out.

The courtyard has been remodeled twice, and it already has the feeling of a manor.

Zhang Da secretly thought: 'After I buy the racecourse, I can also renovate the racecourse. '

For example, the bathhouse at Li Chong's racecourse can be "transplanted" over!

Thinking of this, Zhang Da cheered up again.

...

After driving on Daniu, Zhang Da bumped all the way to Shen Haoran's racecourse.

He shook his head imperceptibly as he got out of the car.

This car has not been driven for a long time, and the movement of opening the door with one hand is not very proficient.

Just when Zhang Da was "secretly sad", a familiar voice came over.

"Zhang Da, why are you shaking your head here when you have nothing to do?"

He turned his head and saw Shen Haoran was looking at him curiously not far away with his hands behind his back.

"Haha, hello Brother Shen!" Zhang Da walked over with a smile, "I haven't driven this car for a long time, and I'm not used to it."

"Normal, my cow is also eating ashes in the garage." Shen Haoran nodded, "Come on, let's talk about business first today."

The two walked into the horse farm's office.

"This racecourse is called Niuweishan Holiday Racecourse, and it's less than 2 kilometers away from me."

"His geographical location may be slightly better than mine, closer to the road."

"But since you are running a private racecourse, this point is rather tasteless."

"The boss's surname is Wan and his name is Wan Bin. He is a middle-aged man."

"Now he is asking for 1400 million yuan, and the company and the horse are packaged and transferred."

"Say hello in advance, I don't know him well, so you don't have to worry about my face. Buy it if you think it's suitable, and forget it if it's not."

After Zhang Da finished listening, he nodded slightly.

"Thank you Brother Shen, I'll go to the scene to see it before making a decision!"

"You're welcome." Shen Haoran waved his hand, "Then do you plan to visit his horse farm one day?"

Zhang Da said, "As soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll call him." Shen Haoran nodded, "I'll release it publicly, so you can listen to it too."

With that said, he dialed the number.

A few seconds later, a male voice rang out from Shen Haoran's cell phone.

"Hello? Who is it?"