Gourmet: Gou Zai’s State Banquet Chef

"hiss!"

As expected, it was more than 30.

In this way, Lin Moguang earned [-] million for these three dishes!

What more bike!

Keep going at this rate.

The richest man in the country is just around the corner!

Well, you can rest assured to lie flat!

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the other side.

Song Qian and Qiao Yingzi patted their stomachs, hiccupped, and returned to the community.

"Mom, when are we going to eat at brother Lin Mo's next time?"

"Why, do you like this store?"

"Well, not bad! Very good!" After eating the food, Qiao Yingzi was in a good mood.

Song Qian smiled: "Okay, as long as you like, let's go once a week."

"Only once."

"Little girl, the food in Boss Renlin's shop is delicious, but the price is not cheap. Do you know how much the three dishes cost just now?"

"How many?"

"350 three!"

"It's so expensive! Let me tell you, a dish of braised pork costs 190." Qiao Yingzi also smacked her lips when she heard the price.

If you go every day, you will have to pay more than 1 yuan for this moonlight meal.

It seems to be a bit expensive.

Song Qian put her daughter into her arms at this time: "It's okay, as long as you behave well, we can go every day, and we can still afford a meal!"

Qiao Yingzi: "..."

Well, thinking of a way again, let me study hard, right?

There was a curse in my heart.

The two had already entered the building.

"Hey, Song Qian!"

A voice came.

Song Qian looked up.

"Wen Jie, did you just get off work?"

Dong Wenjie was carrying two bags of vegetables, including fish and meat, standing at the elevator entrance, slightly surprised: "Well, you two came back so late today, have you eaten, if you haven't eaten, come to my house to eat today, I just bought it vegetable."

"No need, Yingzi and I just ate at a private restaurant outside the community."

"Private restaurant? Didn't you cook it yourself today?"

"Hey, it's troublesome to do it every day. Occasionally, I take Yingzi out to eat, but I didn't expect that this private restaurant at the door tastes so good, isn't it Yingzi."

"Well, Aunt Wenjie, that restaurant is called Yipin Canteen, turn right 20 meters away, you can try it next time, it's very delicious!"

Dong Wenjie nodded and smiled, "Okay, next time we go, I'll call you."

Just as I was talking, the elevator arrived.

The three entered the elevator.

Dong Wenjie lives on the second floor and will arrive soon.

"So what, Song Qian, do you have time, I have something to tell you..."

Song Qian understood and walked out of the elevator: "Yingzi, you go upstairs first, and I'll have a word with your Aunt Wenjie."

"Okay." Qiao Yingzi nodded, and took the elevator to the sixth floor first.

"What's wrong?" Song Qian asked at the elevator door.

Dong Wenjie looked embarrassed: "Song Qian, this month's rent may be slowed down."

"It's okay, give it to me when you have it, it's okay."

Dong Wenjie looked embarrassed, and suddenly sighed slightly again.

Seeing this, Song Qian hesitated for a moment and asked, "Your family, Fang Yuan, is still lying in bed every day?"

Dong Wenjie nodded and said, "Yes, I didn't find a suitable job."

"It's been half a year. Haven't found it yet?" Song Qian persuaded: "Wen Jie, we are good sisters. Don't blame me for talking bluntly. I think your Fangyuan family has something wrong with you. You said that in the past six months, you have been talking to me all day. It's like spreading mud, it depends on you to make money, and it depends on you to do all the big and small jobs in the family.

As for him, he either plays games or takes a walk all day long, and doesn't care about family affairs.

In my opinion, it's not that the job is not suitable for him, but that he doesn't want to find a job at all.

Just pointing at you to make money. "

Dong Wenjie frowned, with a sad look on her face: "Maybe the last job hit him too hard. I thought I could finally become a leader after years of hard work, but in the end, someone stepped in and was fired by the company." , the blow was too great."

"What's the matter? Who doesn't have a career crisis? Besides, in my opinion, so many people in your former company Fangyuan didn't quit, so he resigned, probably because he didn't want to make progress. You dawdle every day. You say how difficult the company is now, who wants to support an idler with a high salary."

Song Qian saw that Dong Wenjie was feeling even more uncomfortable, so she quickly stopped: "Okay, let's not talk about it, anyway, you don't have to worry about the rent, you can pay it anytime, and I'm not short of tens of thousands of yuan. By the way, Wenjie , I also tell you one thing, I quit my job."

"Ah!?" Dong Wenjie was startled: "You are crazy, good teacher, why not?"

"Isn't this to help Yingzi prepare for the college entrance examination? After much deliberation, I should quit my job so that I can take good care of her. But I'm telling you this, it doesn't mean anything else, our sisters have no secrets, sooner or later you have to I know, let me tell you first."

Dong Wenjie said: "Then you quit your job, what's Yingzi's attitude?"

Speaking of this, Song Qian also sighed: "To be honest, when I just said it yesterday, she seemed quite unhappy. It made me feel uncomfortable all day today.

But it's better now, I just took her to the private restaurant at the door for a meal, and the relationship has eased a lot. "

"Is that restaurant really so delicious?" Dong Wenjie was also surprised.

She knew Song Qian well, and it was definitely the first time she wanted her to praise a restaurant like this!

Song Qian nodded sharply: "It's very delicious, I highly recommend it, but..."

"But what?"

"It's a bit expensive. I ordered three dishes and it cost more than 350. It's just one braised pork, one thousand-sheet tofu, and one soup."

"Ah, such an ordinary three dishes cost more than 300, a small four hundred! Go crazy!"

Dong Wenjie was shocked when he heard the price.

Chapter 6 Talking about Song Qian at Night, This Way Is Wrong

"You get what you pay for. Although it is a bit expensive, the taste is really good."

"Well, I can make you boast so much, I must try it later!"

"Try it when you have time, you will definitely not be disappointed." Song Qian smiled: "That's okay, I'll go up first."

"Hey, Song Qian, Qiao Weidong came to see you two days ago, do you know?"

"He came to see me?" Song Qian paused: "You met him, what did he say?"

"I didn't say anything, just said that you shouldn't block him from seeing the child."

Song Qian's face turned cold: "He is too embarrassed to see children, cheating, domestic violence, the worst of men, he takes them all."

"I scolded him like that for you too, but he even scolded me."

Dong Wenjie shook his head.

"Don't pay attention to him, if he wants to disturb us again next time, I'll call the police! Okay, I'll go up first."

Song Qian walked into the elevator, waved her hand, and the elevator door closed automatically.

Dong Wenjie took the vegetables and walked to her house.

As soon as you enter.

With a sloppy face, Fang Yuan, who seemed to have just woken up, walked over scratching his disheveled hair: "I'm back, Wen Jie."

"En." Dong Wenjie hummed.

"By the way, Fangyuan, have you found a job yet?"

Fang Yuan suddenly looked impatient: "Are you bored? Getting off work every day is like a routine. If you find a job, I will naturally tell you."

"Mom, don't expect my dad to find a job. If you expect him to find a job, you might as well expect me to be a big star."

Fang Yifan's voice slipped out from the side.

"Stinky boy, don't you have a bad mouth! Looking for smoke!" Fang Yuan said angrily.

Fang Yifan shrank his neck and went into the room.

Dong Wenjie sighed, didn't say anything more, and went into the house to cook.

Just doing and doing.

A drop of tears fell on the chopping board...

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On the other side, Lin Mo sat in the store until eight o'clock.

During the period, I made a few small dishes for myself for dinner.

But unfortunately.

He cooks for himself and eats without rewards.

It should be given to the guests to be rewarded.

All in all, the first day was not smooth, but it was okay.

At least there is a good start.

All beginnings are hard.

The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys.

The days to come are still long.

Don't be in a hurry.

Seeing that it was very dark.

There are few pedestrians on the road.

Lin Mo is about to close up.

Closed business!

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Close the shutter door, put your pockets in, and return to Scholarly Garden.

After walking down the floor, Lin Mo realized that he lived in Building C.

Weird.

I can forget which building I live in.

Come to the sixth floor.

Song Qian just opened the door and put the garbage at the door.

Suddenly, he saw Lin Mo coming out of the elevator.

She couldn't help but froze.

No way, it wouldn't be such a coincidence!