smell you

Opposite the back door of Tianhao International, across the Platinum Road is Chuntian Lane. After eight o'clock in the evening, Chuntian Lane is deserted and dark.

Some time ago, the police conducted strict inspections, but now the provincial inspection team is still hanging on. Small shops are basically closed, and fewer people come out at night.

Song Zeyou and his brother were sitting on the sofa in the small hall on the second floor watching TV. On the coffee table were duck heads, tofu skins, skewers, and several cans of beer.

He watched TV quietly while listening to his brother's nonsense.

"You said the distance from Tianhao International to our house, it takes only 5 minutes to walk slowly, and it takes only 1 minute to get home by running. This is a short journey. Your sister-in-law insists on asking me to pick her up after work. Tell me about it." Women are really delicate." Song Zeyong smiled, and seemed to enjoy his girlfriend's wholehearted dependence.

Thinking of the lawyer's girlfriend, Song Zeyou said, "This area is very unstable now, it's better to be careful... I heard that the murderer of the lawyer's girlfriend has not been caught yet."

"Do you know that the two sons of our neighbor's business in the market heard that they had fled to other places, and those two bastards were marijuana eaters, so they probably did it."

"Really? In that case, the lawyer will be wronged."

Song Zeyong let out a "bah-" and said, "I hate the kind of high-level intellectuals who think they are superior to others, and lawyers are not a thing. Men should take their girlfriends home and protect them thoroughly."

Song Zeyou didn't know what to say, so he could only eat.

Song Zeyong opened the curtains and looked outside at the intersection: "I didn't give you a day off earlier, but today I will give me a day off. When a world-class chef comes over, I want to open my eyes and take some photos for Moments to show to those in W city." Take a look, boy, what is an international demeanor... It makes me feel very uncomfortable now."

Song Zeyou comforted: "You are definitely not the only cook on vacation, those famous chefs are surrounded by many helpers, it is estimated that the kitchen can't accommodate so many people."

At that time, there were twenty or so apprentices under his master, from all over the world, not including the assistant cook. When he was a chef in a restaurant in the capital, there were also a group of boys who helped him.

"Go to Tianhao's kitchen and have a look, how big it is, probably the low-grade ones are on holiday, so as not to make people laugh, I don't know."

Song Zeyou said: "When you pick up your sister-in-law, maybe she has already taken a few photos."

"Junhong Hall doesn't have a new employee like her yet, and the probationary period hasn't passed yet. Besides, she looks just like that. There are a few waiters in there who are pretty. I'll get some photos for you to see someday. "

Song Zeyou hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, sister-in-law saw it, you have to kneel down on the keyboard."

At this time, Song Zeyou received several WeChat messages, which kept reminding him like swiping the screen.

Jianbao: [World-class masters show their culinary skills, don't you want to have a taste? ]

Below is a row of pictures.

The photographer seems to be very skillful, able to accurately capture the characteristics of each dish, and the dishes inside can draw a strong appetite through the photos.

Song Zeyou sat up straight and looked at each work carefully.

This master has reached the pinnacle of "hue matching", but I don't know if the taste is also superb.

Thousands of years of Chinese culinary arts are constantly developing and growing. Many ancient recipes are lost, but there are also many innovations in new dishes.

His originally planned life was to save some money before getting married, and then go on a food trip.

Travel to every province in the country, taste all the local specialties, and eat the most authentic ones, and then record them with cameras and words.

After eating all over China, look to foreign countries.

Italy, France, Japan, etc... are all places he yearns for gourmet food.

It is best to marry a like-minded wife. After marriage, the two will sing together, and he is willing to cook for her to taste alone, and it will not be a waste of life to live again.

However, after working for three years, his deposit amount has not exceeded four digits.

Money is money, and a penny can't beat a hero. This has been the case since ancient times.

He suddenly thought of the earnest words of Lin Jianyi's close friend: "You earn a dead salary, in which year and month can you save 100 and [-] million? But let me tell you, as long as you have good insurance, everything will be there. Don't worry, I will Help you analyze and teach you how to sign the first order in your life."

Sign an order with an insurance amount of 30, and you can get a commission of about [-] to [-].

Money is so easy to earn...

You only need to sign one or two forms a month, and your life will be very nourishing.

Song Zeyou suddenly said: "Brother, do you think I can do insurance?"

Song Zeyong was stunned for a while, then slapped his legs and laughed loudly: "You go to insurance!!! You can't speak well when you see people, you have a nerdy personality, and you don't have many friends... Brother, let me tell you, I hate doing it the most. It's safe, don't do it."

"Some time ago I participated in insurance company training."

Song Zeyong hurriedly said: "Don't mess around, find a decent job quickly. Those who sell insurance are all eloquent, clingy people keep talking and talking, relatives and friends will hide when they see you."

Song Zeyou didn't know that the money earned by playing tricks and talking nonsense was much better than being a cook, and it was also not valued by others.

Song Zeyong drank a can of beer, and suddenly said: "Brother, I know you are anxious to make money, but it's useless for you to get angry for a while. Brother Tang Tang made it clear that when you get married, the family will live together, or you can rent a house outside Living, buying a house, that’s definitely necessary, I also think about it, but it’s for the two of us to work together in the future. Don’t even think about other ideas now, or we’ll break up.”

Song Zeyou hurriedly said: "Brother, how can you say that, my sister-in-law is very nice."

"I know, otherwise I wouldn't chase her as my wife."

Song Zeyou returned to his room with a heavy heart.

It turned out that before he knew it, the family had already reached such a point in order to get married for his brother.

It is very lively for a family to live together, but after my brother got married and had a child, the house he lives in now is definitely not good.

Therefore, he still has to earn money, no matter buying a house or renting a house, and then he moves out to live.

……

Lin Jian took a pen and paper to help Song Zeyou do the analysis, "Recently, the company launched a car insurance, you forward it to Moments."

Song Zeyou shook his head: "Lin Jian, I'm really not suitable for this job. Even if I post this car insurance to Moments, no one will care about it."

Lin Jian said, "How do you know if you don't try it?"

"That's fine. I'll forward it now. As long as no one responds, I'll leave. Don't stop me."

Seeing Lin Jian nodding, Song Zeyou finally forwarded the car insurance advertisement to Moments.

Lin Jiandao: "It's working time now, the response will not be so fast. In this way, if it's night—"

Before the words were finished, the mobile phone sent a notification that a WeChat message was received.

Song Zeyou: "..."

Don't, don't! ! !

Lin Jian motioned him to turn on the phone.

Jianbao: [Your new job is to do insurance? ]

Song Zeyou wanted to scold the street in his heart, but Nima knew it would be him! ! !

Lin Jian: "Who is this person?"

Song Zeyou pursed his lips: "...the trainer in the fitness club has a very normal relationship with me and doesn't have much communication with me."

Lin Jian's eyes lit up, he sat a little closer, and carefully guided from the side: "You tell him now, you should say, 'I recently worked in insurance at XX Insurance Company, and the company recently had several very good insurance items, If necessary, please contact me', and then send the phone number, and don't talk about other nonsense."

Song Zeyou didn't want to go back at all, his mind was in a mess, what reason should he think of to stop him?

After hesitating for a while, Lin Jian snatched his mobile phone and sent text messages quickly and swiftly. This hand speed is unmatched, and it must have been tempered.