Food for the people

Qiao Yu didn't know that after worrying for a long time, Song Siming finally made up his mind to save him from fire and water. He was still eating leisurely. The tenderloin wrapped in bread was fried golden and crispy. But soft and smooth, very delicious.

Probably children are naturally interested in this kind of fried food. Qiao Ling's eyes gleamed when he ate it. If he hadn't taken into account that there was a Mr. Yan who was not good and too presumptuous, he probably wouldn't even want to have a little image.

There are no tomatoes in this season, otherwise Qiao Yu could cook some tomato sauce for him to eat with him, but now he can only use the oil and vinegar sauce, which is not official, but the taste is not bad.

Compared to Qiao Ling, who is full of greasy food and has no image, Lu Jincheng is much more reserved. Although he is amazed by Qiao Yu's craftsmanship that can always surprise him, he is not Qiao Ling, a child who has never seen the world. Therefore, although I like it very much, I still chew it slowly and eat it very elegantly.

After dinner, Qiao Yu went back to his room to get the purse brought to him by Mr. Shen, and asked about Lu Jincheng's situation.

Lu Jincheng glanced at it and said, "Since the teacher asked someone to bring it to you, it's for you. You can keep it at ease."

Qiao groaned, but didn't refuse.

After drinking and eating, Qiao Yu made another pot of hawthorn drink for Lu Jincheng to taste.

Qiao Ling felt sleepy when he was full, and sitting with Lu Jincheng felt awkward and awkward, thinking that he would go to the academy to meet his husband in the next two days, so he went back to the house to practice calligraphy.

Qiao Yu and Lu Jincheng sat opposite each other in the yard, their hands were not idle, they spread out a piece of paper, and sketched without knowing what they were doing.

Lu Jincheng didn't look at what he was drawing, but was attracted by the way he held the pen.

It’s not that the posture of holding the pen is not standard, it’s just that it’s a bit awkward. Occasionally, after holding the pen for a long time and moving his fingers, he will change into a completely wrong posture for a moment as if he doesn’t know how to hold the pen, but he quickly I can also react, and then continue to write awkwardly after switching back.

Lu Jincheng felt very strange.

He knew Qiao Yu's background, he even knew where the Qiao family's former residence was, what kind of shop they opened, and where the shop opened.

That's why he felt that Qiao Yu had a strange and contradictory temperament.

Although the Qiao family could not be considered a wealthy family before their downfall, Qiao's father was well-off, and the Qiao family was considered a little thin.And Lu Jincheng was puzzled because Qiao Yu not only had a bookish look, but also had the sophistication and tact of a businessman.

These two inherently contradictory qualities inexplicably merged in Qiao Yu's body, and it was strange that Lu Jincheng did not find him annoying. On the contrary, even the two points of worldly sophistication in him became cute.

Qiao Yu didn't notice that anyone was watching, he was drawing the blueprint of the grater with his head down and concentration.

Although his knife skills are not bad, making wonton stuffing is not a test of knife skills. It is not worthwhile to spend too much time shredding and chopping into stuffing. It would be much more convenient if he could get a silk grater.

Fortunately, the silk grater is very simple, and it is not a big project. Any blacksmith shop should be able to do it, and there is no need to ask Mr. Shen for help.

He has been here for so long, and he is used to everything. The only thing is that he misses his old kitchen very much. Not to mention the big things like bread machine, oven and microwave, not even small things like cooking machine and grater. , It is really uncomfortable.It’s okay for him to copy and draw a blueprint for small gadgets like noodle presses and graters, but he really can’t help other big kitchen items. Let alone whether he can draw them or not, even if he can draw them, there is no electricity. It can only be used to watch.

Qiao Yu drew the silk grater in twos and twos, blew on the ink marks on it, and then held it up for Lu Jincheng to see.

"Draw a little thing, guess what it's for."

Only then did Lu Jincheng turn his head to look at his painting, only to see a long object with a bunch of evenly distributed round holes drawn on it. After looking at it for a long time, he shook his head very honestly.

There are always some strange ideas in this person's head, and he doesn't know what they are filled with.

Seeing that he couldn't figure it out, Qiao Yu was a little proud: "It's such a useful gadget, you'll know when it's made and shown to you."

Lu Jincheng is actually not interested in this thing, he put one hand on his cheek, looked at Qiao Yu probingly and asked, "Actually, I want to ask you more, where do you get so many strange things in your mind every day?" thing?"

He just asked casually, but Qiao Yu was stunned by his question, and he couldn't answer for a while. He couldn't say that he was a lonely soul who occupied the magpie's nest.

Qiao Ling could say this, but no one else could say it except Qiao Ling.

After being reminded by Lu Jincheng, Qiao Yu suddenly realized that he seemed to be a little too anxious. The small dining car noodle press machine grater is not to say that the ancients did not have such wisdom, but how can anyone make it in such a short period of time? So many.

Qiao Yu rolled his eyes, laughed and joked, "Maybe it's because I'm smart?"

Lu Jincheng asked casually, and he just answered casually. Unexpectedly, Lu Jincheng nodded seriously, and said with a smile, "It's really smart."

Before Qiao Yu could respond, he asked immediately, "Have you thought about renting a shop and opening a restaurant instead of setting up a stall?"

With Qiao Yu's craftsmanship, why worry about no customers.

Qiao Yu said: "I've definitely thought about it, but I don't have any money. Xiaoling is going to go to a private school. All these things in my hand are still borrowed money. I will think about these long-term things when I have some spare money."

Lu Jincheng knew that the Qiao family was defeated, but he didn't know that the two brothers had such a difficult time. He opened his mouth hesitantly, but he didn't say anything to help them. Then he changed his voice and said, "I have a I have some spare money, and when you think about it, I can lend you an emergency."

He purposely asked for a loan, but unexpectedly Qiao Yu shook his head: "Don't borrow any more, if I plan to start a business, I'll find you to invest in shares, and I'll give you dividends if I make money."

Although he said it strangely, Lu Jincheng understood what he meant, narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied, "Okay."

Although Lu Jincheng didn't come here for dinner, he actually didn't stay at Qiao Yu's house for a long time. After chatting with Qiao Yu about opening a restaurant, he left.

As soon as he left, Qiufeng and Song Siming came together. Qiufeng is now employed full-time by Qiao Yu. Except for the two hours when Qiao Yu went out to set up a stall at noon, she helps out at Qiao Yu's house at other times.

Song Siming didn't know that, after wandering outside for a long time, he finally waited until Lu Jincheng left, and when he walked to the door of Qiao Yu's house, he ran into Aunt Qiufeng again. He was full of words and didn't have time to talk to Qiao Yu. Whirling around anxiously.

Qiao Yu was annoyed by him after a few moments and asked, "Brother Song, what's the matter with you, can you just tell me?"

Song Siming glanced back to make sure that Aunt Qiufeng hadn't come out in the kitchen. Wen Sheng was led into the house by Qiao Ling, and only he and Qiao Yu were in the yard, so he lowered his voice and asked mysteriously: "Do you know Who was in your house just now?"

Qiao Yu thought he was going to say something, and got annoyed by it after a long time, so she said very funnyly: "I know, your master."

Song Siming was startled, "You know everything?"

"Otherwise." His acting skills are so poor, anyone who is not blind can guess the relationship between the two.

Song Siming couldn't figure out that the prince of his family actually confessed to Qiao Yu by himself. For a while, he didn't know where to start. After thinking about it, he asked, "He also told you about the things he hasn't married yet?"

Why did you tell him this, but isn't it normal for people in their twenties to be unmarried?Qiao Yu didn't think there was anything to make a fuss about, so she nodded again: "Forget it."

Song Siming couldn't say anything now.

It seems that his family's prince is a master of chess, and he has already confessed to Qiao Yu one step ahead of him.

But what happened to Qiao Yu's attitude?Could it be that he doesn't mind?

Song Siming was shocked again.

When he came here, he thought about how to make Qiao Yu escape his prince's "claw", but he never thought that Qiao Yu didn't mind about it anyway. Could it be that he also likes men?But didn't he have a...

Song Siming thought for a while, thinking that he might know the reason.

Qiao Yu once told him that his in-laws, who had never been married, were married by their parents. Later, the Qiao family was defeated, and the family divorced him because of this. It is better to return.

What does this mean? It means that Qiao Yu might not like that woman in the first place.

Song Siming felt that he had figured out the key point in a flash, and his mind was even more chaotic.

If Qiao Yu himself doesn't like men, then he will try to offend his lord, and he will remind Qiao Yu, but what should he do now?Does he still need to remind Qiao Yu?

The prince of his family has a superb appearance and is deeply liked by the empress dowager and emperor. Apart from being unmarried so far, he has no other problems.

If Qiao Yu likes women, then he must not look at the prince approaching Qiao Yu with malicious intentions, but if Qiao Yu also likes men, is there a better man than his prince in the whole world?

Song Siming thought for a long time, and got the answer in his heart.

His face was flushed, and after a long pause, he said to Qiao Yu: "If that's the case, I won't mind my own business, you...you can do whatever you want, no matter what kind of person you are, I recognize you as a brother."

He himself is still unmarried, and he knows nothing about the relationship between a man and a woman. He rashly expressed his opinion on Qiao Yu's feelings, and felt that he had exhausted all his strength. Before Qiao Yu could respond, he hurriedly opened the door and ran away.

Qiao Yu: ...

No matter what kind of person he is, do you recognize him as a brother?

This sounds very touching, but the question is, what kind of person is he?

He didn't know that Song Siming had already misinterpreted what he had said in his brain, and thought that he had done something bad recently. He talked nonsense, didn't think too much, let him go.