Pixiu Rearing Guide

Chapter 42 Receiving the goods

After a meal, Du Ziyu handed over the list that had been screened during the dinner to Li Wu, and asked him and his third sister to help arrange the auction. He himself planned to go to Hong Kong to pick up Lao Luo after this matter was completed. batch of goods.

There are only two months left until the Spring Festival, and the antique shop is busy with year-end inventory and account settlement. It just so happens that the new house has been decorated. Although it hasn’t been decorated much, at least it’s okay to live in. Stay overnight in the new house. In this way, if you can’t finish the accounts in the store during the day, you can simply take them back to the new house to continue. Du Ziyu is not sensitive to the table data, and it is miserable at this time of year. In previous years, he would take two weeks to settle the accounts. This year's time is too tight, so he has to stay up all night to check accounts.

The young master of the Du family has always been a treasure held by the whole family. When Aunt Mei heard that Du Ziyu was moving to a new house for a week, she immediately packed two lunch boxes of small wontons, three delicacies dumplings and made hand-rolled noodles and sauced beef. , Qian reminded Wan to cook and eat if you are hungry.The third sister also ran to the antique shop in the afternoon, talking about discussing the auction with him, but in fact she mentioned the date when the auction would start, and forced her to follow him back to the new house.

"What do you need for daily necessities?" As soon as the third sister entered the house, she walked around as if checking the internal affairs. Du Ziyu took Aunt Mei's food box and went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and found that it was full of food stuffed by the third sister. He sighed and moved for a long time before he could put Aunt Mei's thoughts into it.

"Sister, I've visited before, and I really don't lack anything."

"You are busy with your work, I will go around."

Seeing that the third sister didn't listen, Du Ziyu ignored him and took out his notebook and account book and went to the study to do the accounting, but just after typing the accounts for less than half an hour, the smell of food wafted from outside. Du Ziyu frowned and walked out, only to see The third sister and Shen Shi were standing side by side in the kitchen, Shen Shi was wearing an apron, and the third sister was actually teaching him how to cook wontons!

"Your brother is 24, not four years old, so don't worry about it!" Du Ziyu couldn't stand it any longer. He pulled the third sister and pushed towards the door, opened the door for her, and waved his hand with a smile: "Good night."

"Stinky boy... Call me if you have something to do." The third sister gestured to talk on the phone. Du Ziyu cupped his hands at him, and she walked away with a worried expression on her face.

"Okay, don't bother." Du Ziyu returned to the kitchen, glanced at the boiled little wontons, turned off the gas, poured out the pot of meatball noodle soup, turned to Shen Shi and said, "Go!" Take a shower and sleep, don't wait for me." After speaking, he made himself a cup of instant coffee, walked a few steps towards the study, and suddenly turned around to warn Shen Shi: "Don't make small wontons anymore, do you hear me?"

Shen Shi nodded embarrassingly.

Du Ziyu just went back to the study to continue to work on his accounts. After finishing a few pages of reports and running out of coffee, Du Ziyu looked at the time. At one o'clock in the morning, he yawned, turned off the computer, and went out with a cup. Shi sat on the sofa, holding a takeaway bag in his arms. Du Ziyu frowned when he saw the trademark on the bag clearly.

Seeing him coming out, Shen Shi immediately took out the lunch box, opened the lid, and found a bowl full of small wontons, without chopped green onion, and it was still steaming, and the fragrance wafted over, Du Ziyu was really hungry.

"I don't remember this wonton shop nearby." Du Ziyu said as he sat down. In fact, he seldom eats this restaurant's food. The soup is light and not greasy. He scooped up a small mixed dumpling with a spoon and took a bite, and he was stunned. Stopped: "This is...Aunt Mei's bag, right?"

"Well, your sister said that you only like to eat the wontons at home, and the ones outside are too greasy." Shen Shi looked at Du Ziyu's sweaty nose, and replied absent-mindedly: "I brought the wontons to cook outside."

"They cook for you?"

"Just find a few more places." Although Shen Shi's tone was indifferent, Du Ziyu knew that this wonton shop was not that close to his home, and the temperature outside had cooled down today, especially at night. Seven or eight degrees, this kid ran so far to cook wonton for him, and it was still warm when he brought it back...

My heart softened inexplicably, Du Ziyu sighed: "Silly boy, don't cook in the future."

"Not delicious?" Shen Shi frowned, with a disappointed expression.

Du Ziyu saw that the anticipation and joy in his eyes dimmed a little bit, and couldn't help but said: "Who said that? I love food..." As he spoke, he ate several mouthfuls in a row under Shen Shi's gaze, and immediately a puff appeared on his forehead. With a thin layer of sweat, he smiled and explained to Shen Shi: "But don't cook it for me specially, I will tell you when I am hungry."

Shen Shi nodded, seeing Du Ziyu's delicious food, he sniffed, and the fresh aroma of wontons filled his nostrils. He didn't have any special affection for human food, but at this moment, for some reason, he felt a little greedy.Du Ziyu stopped the spoon to look over, found his covet, and laughed: "Want to try it?"

"I don't need to eat human food."

"Human food is not only used to fill the stomach. For the Chinese, the word "eating" also represents gathering, reunion and companionship. Eating together is our unique way of expressing emotions, and Many times, the word "together" is more important than eating." Du Ziyu said as he handed Shen Shi a spoon: "You don't need to eat, but you can eat with me."

"Eat with you?" Shen Shi repeated Du Ziyu's words, trying to understand the meaning of his words, lowered his head, scooped up a small wonton and swallowed it in one gulp, the sweet taste of the fresh meat melted in his mouth, and then lowered his head and took a sip Soup, the warm ironing feeling from the throat to the stomach.

"Is it delicious?" Du Ziyu looked at him with a smile.

"It's delicious." Shen Shi nodded: "I like to eat with you."

"Hmm." Du Ziyu lowered his head, fiddled with the soup with a spoon, and his heart was like this pot of soup, ripple after ripple.In such a late night, in the well-decorated new home, two people put their heads together and shared a small bowl of wontons made by the family members. The feeling of happiness permeated the air like the aroma of wontons, making him feel in a trance. illusion of home.

Shen Shi is his family, and he is Shen Shi's family.

At this moment, Du Ziyu finally defined the relationship between him and Shen Shi, but his heart felt unbelievably dull, just like when Shen Shi took it for granted that he didn't want to have sex with him that afternoon in Tengchong, An irrepressible dull ache...

This feeling, as if something is firmly rooted in my heart, deeper and deeper, and hard buds are drilled out of the ground, and then, it will grow irresistibly...

After this day, Du Ziyu finished his bills every day, no matter how late it was, he would take Shen Shi to have a supper. There were plenty of wontons and dumplings in the refrigerator. They could cook them, but they were not afraid of them being overcooked. The two of them took turns cooking, laughing at each other Whoever cooks more, but no matter who cooks worse, the boiled dumplings and wontons will all go into Chen Shi's belly.Taking Du Ziyu's theory as an example, Pixiu has no judgment on the taste of human food anyway, and it is the same for whatever he eats.After a week like this, Du Ziyu not only didn't feel tired and thin, but even put on some flesh.

Du Ziyu had just left the customs, and the auction house followed suit. Li Wu began to make appointments with buyers who were interested in revolving doors.

"Don't rush to talk about your Stone Gambling Association. Our main task this round is to chat, and we will get to know this group of people first, and everything will be easy to handle!" Before meeting the client, Li Wu repeatedly told Du Ziyu Popularizing the art of negotiation: "Don't worry, I'll be with you, and I'll deal with tricky people. But you remember, our things can only be sold to a man named Chen Qingzhong, who is from City T. The former vice chairman of the Federation of Industry and Commerce, with a lot of resources in his hands, our main task at this stage is to coax him well, and we will ask him to take the lead in establishing the Stone Gambling Association."

Du Ziyu nodded. On such occasions, he never tried to steal Li Wu's limelight.Li Wu is a social personality, and the sense of attention will give him great confidence and motivation, and make him the leader of the topic in every negotiation. Du Ziyu is happy to play the role of foil in this, and he can enjoy the benefits without talking too much nonsense.

This time was no exception. After a few rounds of negotiations, the revolving door was finally sold to Chen Qingzhong at a price of 300 million yuan, and at the same time, it was sold to him with a great deal of favor.

"Transfer the 200 million to Lao Li for me, and I will only keep one hundred." Du Ziyu handed the remittance slip to Li Wu, and couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows, and complained, "My brain hurts when I see the numbers now."

Li Wu laughed loudly and asked, "When will you fly to Hong Kong?"

"tomorrow."

"So fast?"

Du Ziyu also laughed: "Master Du is still waiting for me to come back and write Spring Festival couplets for him."

"Your 100 million I will call your card in the afternoon. When I get there, I will take care of the ones that are under the end of the year." Li Wu restrained his smile and told him seriously: "Besides, it's not peaceful there recently. When you go out, Do things more carefully."

Du Ziyu nodded: "Don't worry, it's just a receipt. I'll try to come back early for the New Year."

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Lao Luo's cargo was transported from Myanmar to Southeast Asia on Du's cargo ship. Du Ziyu only needed two boxes of gambling stones, so the cargo ship stopped at Hong Kong port once, unloaded the cargo, and continued to drive southeast.But after just making such a small detour, Lao Luo asked for a 10% reduction in the shipping fee, saying that he was letting Du Ziyu take advantage of him, but in fact he took advantage of Du's father.

It was the first business cooperation with Du Ziyu, and Du Ziyu didn't intend to argue with him about it. Fortunately, the delivery went smoothly. Once the procedures were completed, Du Ziyu rented a car and took the gambling stones back to the hotel for sorting.

In order to facilitate the transportation of gambling stones in and out, Du Ziyu did not book a hotel that was too high-end this time, but found a clean and comfortable homestay.In Kowloon, where every inch of land is expensive, the rooms of the homestay are naturally not spacious. Du Ziyu deliberately chose the top floor, which can have a balcony.

Sure enough, as soon as the two baskets of stones were moved in, the bedroom seemed very crowded. Fortunately, the owner of the homestay is very sentimental, and the room is decorated in a romantic and retro way. The KINGSIZE American-style four-poster bed is quite suitable for Du Ziyu, and the boss’s collection is placed on the side of the desk. Some classic DVDs and records, and an old vinyl record player in the corner.

If he was not in a hurry to mark Gambling Stone, Du Ziyu would be very interested in nostalgia, but at this moment, all his thoughts have already been hijacked by another thorny question-this time, how to have a relationship with Shen Shi so that he can quickly open his dark eyes to look at Shishi ?

Du Ziyu was lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow to read A Wu's notes, Shen Shi came out of the shower, and sat down beside him with a rush of heat, the mattress trembled accordingly, Du Ziyu turned his head to the side, and saw Shen Shi's tight body Shoulder muscles, and a tattoo that only reveals the word "I love".

"Shen Shi," Du Ziyu called out, Shen Shi turned his head, and he was a little speechless again.After returning from Yunnan, although the two of them still slept together, he did not allow Shen Shi to kiss him again. After more than a month, this kid finally quit "eating sugar".

And now facing Shen Shi, his state of mind is different from the past...

"Good night." After saying these two words dryly, Du Ziyu turned over and lay down.

Shen Shi was a little confused, staring blankly at the back of Du Ziyu's head, and saw that the man's somewhat stiff shoulders slowly relaxed, his back began to rise and fall with his breathing, and he turned back after a short while, rubbing against his side little by little, like Shen Shi As usual, he gave up his chest, and after a while, the sleeping Du Ziyu naturally leaned over and found the most comfortable position in his arms.

His eyes fell on Du Ziyu's slender eyelashes, which were not thick, and Shen Shi slowly bent down and kissed his eyes.

"Good night." The deep voice brought a slight tremor, Du Ziyu moved his eyelids unsteadily, but did not wake up.

It turns out that a certain person didn't quit the habit of "eating sugar", but just learned to eat it secretly.

But when Du Ziyu finally discovered the truth, it was already a long time later.

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