Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I want to know, if in the future, I want to have a mature military industry system, which industries will be involved, so that I can take these industries into my own hands to some extent. If necessary, You can reveal it to Freddy Pavitt and you can work together on a line."

"I understand, Master."

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Have you eaten?"

"No, the servant here is sick and has gone home. Mrs. Gompers is not at home, and Mr. Gompers doesn't know how to cook."

Zhao Chuanxin squinted his eyes and remembered something.

Zhao Chuanxin discovered that Rebecca Levi was also there.

Zhao Chuanxin could clearly feel Mi Shan trembling with fright.

Peel the boiled eggs and put them in the pot.

"I, I, I won't let you down."

Rebecca Levi was dumbfounded: "Boss, I don't dare!"

The pretty boy stepped on the pedal fiercely to sound the whistle.

He also showed a look of ridicule.

"I'll teach her, you follow."

Stubborn, right?

He got into the driver's seat and patted the side: "Come up."

Only Zhao Chuanxin used chopsticks, they all used forks.

On the street, a man was driving a pig across the street.

The two children like to go into the kitchen with Zhao Chuanxin.

After Rebecca Levi got on the car, Zhao Chuanxin pointed at a pile of things and said, "I'll teach you how to use the dining car."

Zhao Chuanxin used soda ash and a little salt to knead the noodles. After mixing, the noodles turned yellow.

There was a roar in the air, I ate happily, and I was sweating profusely.

"I read in the newspaper that it was just in the past few days. The reason is that the last time the court ruled that Mobil Oil was a trust, but the old Rockefeller just transferred the property to the names of various branches, but it was still centrally operated by the original board of directors. This time, the country Let’s get serious and sue Mobil Oil for the second time on the grounds of unfair monopoly operations!”

"..."

Suddenly, there was a sudden sound from behind, and there was the sound of a mechanical horn.

Zhao Chuanxin took out the noodles again, rolled them out and cut them into thin pieces.

Mishan sometimes does things that are despicable, but generally has a good temper.

After entering the door, I saw the Smith brothers and Abraham Cohen and others were there, and the small office was full.

"Oh, then if your family's conditions permit, I suggest you buy her a road where no one is."

You are the one who suffers.

An An said that the boss is really tricky.

"Yes, the witness is a man named Andrew Miller. It is said that he was originally a member of Rockefeller's security department, but the younger Rockefeller refused to admit it."

Add oil to the pot, turn to low heat, stir-fry the chili until fragrant and cooked.

Zhao Chuanxin shouted from his horse: "Shadow, go and eat the ashes."

Zhao Chuanxin moved to the far side, with only a trace of the seat on his butt.

Zhao Chuanxin got out of the car when he saw that his things were almost sorted.

Rebecca Levi, who was originally sulking, was stunned.

However, there was nothing Zhao Chuanxin could do about what happened next.

After it is dry, pour the soup and eggs over the noodles.

Big Smith and the others were laughing below.

Big Smith yelled: "Move things!"

The red oil is coming out, the chili peppers are ripe, the fumes in the kitchen are fragrant and choking, and the two children are coughing and don't want to go out.

Zhao Chuanxin likes to eat beef noodles.

Rebecca Levi hurriedly slowed down.

First of all, we must start from driving.

Abraham Cohen nodded: "There is a workshop in Lower Manhattan and a workshop in Brooklyn. Only these two have been set up for the time being. According to your instructions, we are recruiting Chinese workers."

Rockefeller had a lot of money and could hire a company of lawyers. This kind of lawsuit would be endless.

He turned around angrily and saw a white man with oily hair and pink face driving a woman whose face was half covered with a veil. He was driving a Ford car like a tractor.

Rebecca Levi shook her head nervously: "No."

"Do you understand?"

He first placed the gas tank at the designated location. There was a slot there to secure it.

Finally, the dining car arrived at Avenue A and was about to arrive at the designated location.

Zhao Chuanxin laughed loudly: "Look at what you can do, a dog-like thing!"

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned: "When?"

"boss!"

"You have a lot to learn. Can you drive a car?"

Zhao Chuanxin squeezed out the water, put it in a bowl to soak it, and squeezed it again... This will ensure that there is no dry place in the pepper.

Abraham Cohen scratched his head anxiously, and finally couldn't help but say: "Boss, Rebecca, she has no experience after all, and there are many people on this road..."

Zhao Chuanxin smiled and said nothing.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the operating table: "Later, when you get to the place, you put the sauce here."

Margaret Gompers's smooth little forehead was covered with fine sweat. She raised her head, with red soup still on her lips, and breathed out: "Master, it's so delicious."

"When something goes wrong, I can jump out of the car and let you and the horse die together. Let's die together."

Zhao Chuanxin went out.

"Then don't eat it."

Then he kicked the accelerator and the car sped out.

Margaret Gompers said: "Master, will you still make noodles in the future?"

Rebecca Levi nodded: "I saw it."

It's sticky, not to mention sour.

Once upon a time, there was a Henanese who opened an authentic AH beef noodles restaurant in SJZ... He taught Zhao the method of Chuanxin, which is a simplified version.

The white ones are noodles, the green ones are vegetables, the red ones are peppers, and the eggs are also faintly colored.

Then the two of them stared at each other for a long time.

Arthur Gompers: "..."

Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Have you prepared the goods?"

After getting rid of the Ford car, he arrived at Grand Street and Xinghui Catering Company.

Mishan raised his hooves and caught up in a moment.

Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the pig and said: "Crash it over, we will eat roasted suckling pig later!"

At this time, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly said: "I will teach you how to do it later. However, in the process of running your business, sooner or later you will meet people who are meaner to you. Remember the feeling along the way, and then you will not It will feel worse.”

But there are still people who raise small livestock, such as pigs and sheep.

Abraham Cohen said: "Right away."

Mishan’s fastest speed is astonishing, easily exceeding 60km/h. Zhao Chuanxin thinks it can reach 70km/h and upwards.

Four large bowls of beef noodles were served.

Whether we can get a share of the pie or not is actually up to fate.

But that Ford car may only have a maximum speed of 35km/h.

Rebecca Levi ultimately has to do this kind of thing herself, and she will have to learn it sooner or later.

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Then water, salt, and dark soy sauce are added.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his middle finger: "Fake Squid!"

It's not far from Rebecca Levy's home, and it's also the busiest area leading to the Williamsburg Bridge.

Everyone greeted them one by one.

Anyway, he just finished his meal and finished another bowl.