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Chapter 942

"You are still laughing, and it's almost crazy outside. Today is Saturday, why are there so many people? And there are so many people ordering!"

Guo Wanqiu glared at the man, frowned and worried.

"There are more people every weekend, not only more people need to cook than usual, but you are a busy person and rarely come to experience life."

Yang Yixin, holding a kitchen knife, drew the back of Zhao Changan who did not look at her, turned around and continued to cut radish shreds from the 'Dundu Dundu Dundu', and said quickly and crisply: "I ate another radish from you, but I still lacked one!"

"What is life experiencing? If you say it well, why will it become more and more awkward to your mouth? You can't wash it if you lack a carrot?"

Guo Wanqiu glared at her daughter again, put a large stack of dishes in her hand into the dishwasher, and said, "Since you are too busy, you have to tell them that you should take leave from the two of you from the same distance, especially on weekends, it is best not to take leave."

"They are in love, do you ask them to take leave separately?"

The big man in the cooking market dared not talk back to his wife, but his girl was not afraid at all. While putting the cut radish on a plate, she picked up a big radish and quickly sliced ​​it. At the same time, she said to Zhao Changan: "If you eat radish, go wash a radish and wash it clean, don't leave mud and sand."

"I'm just a guest who comes to eat. If you eat a carrot, you will treat him as an employee?"

After Guo Wanqiu put the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher, she accurately washed the radish.

"Aunt."

Guo Wanqiu looked at Zhao Changan with a smile, as if he could guess what he wanted to say below.

Although Yang Yixin, who was slicing radish, had no eyes on her eyes, there was a trace of disdain at the corner of her mouth; although this kind of pleasing without technical content was not uncommon, she was not uncommon.

"Auntie, Yang Yixin should do the trick of washing radish without any technical content; Uncle, I'll cook a few dishes, and you can make a casserole and dough so that the progress can be faster."

"you?"

Yang Yixin.

"you?"

The big man who had already put down the wok and ran to a row of casseroles was busy and looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

"You can really blow."

Yang Yixin thought that his parents would not agree to Zhao Chang'an, so she didn't even look at him. After the radish was finished, she began to wash the radish.

"Then you try it. The next dish is stir-fried shredded radish."

The big man, interested, actually agreed to Zhao Changan's proposal, with a clear smile on his face.

——

Stir-fried shredded radish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, pepper eggs, spicy tofu, boiled meat slices,—

Zhao Changan meticulously cooked until his turn was ready before stopping.

After cooking for more than ten minutes for a high fire, with his help, the nervous waiting in the family cafeteria also relaxed.

By the time he put down the shovel, the busy cooking at noon today had been basically completed. What was left was a few time-consuming and labor-intensive dishes, which were taken over by Guo Wanqiu's husband Yang Mo.

Zhao Changan, carrying four bowls of steamed noodles filled with beef and a plate of mixed cold dishes piled on four sea bowls, greeted Guo Wanqiu and Yang Mo: "Auntie, uncle, the noodles are so chewy that it makes people saliva when they look."

"Young man, it's not bad!"

Yang Mo patted Zhao Changan on the shoulder like that: "Do you drink?"

Yang Mo cooks dishes all year round, and his hands are quite strong, which makes Zhao Changan's shoulder sound, but the tray he holds does not move at all.

"good."

"I'll have nothing to do tonight and come and have a drink."

"good."

Zhao Changan smiled at Yang Mo and said to Guo Wanqiu again: "Auntie, then I'm going up."

"Go, Zhao Chang'an, thank you; if there is time next week, I will notify you and give me your contact information when you leave later."

"?"

Zhao Changan was in a daze for a moment. You must know that he didn't say anything, so that's what convinced him?

Frying can actually have such a great effect!

"You 1 nanometer have become famous in Mingzhu University this year. The navigation of my computer is your abc. When Xiaoshuang followed up on your new headquarters building, I watched the changes in this building day by day. Since you can find me through Lao Liu and Qi Xiu, it means that they are at least confident in you to convince me. Go up, it will be not delicious if it is cold. Lao Mo likes to say that cooking is like being a human being. Since I can be sure that you can convince me, there is no need to waste time. I will go to Huaiyang in the afternoon. I am also curious about how you convince me when I meet in the future."

Zhao Changan left the kitchen with a tray.

"Mom, is he Zhao Changan?"

At this time, Yang Yixin finally completed her task this morning and asked curiously: "What did he ask you to meet Liu School?"

"You don't know why now? You are so stupid!"

Generally speaking, mothers in the world always like to ridicule their daughter so much.

"Oh, he wants more compensation? Humph, why am I stupid~ If you want to be stupid, Zhao Changan you admire very much is really stupid. There is also Xiao Shuang, who can't even see such an obvious trend of expanding eastward in the foreign countries."

"Then you talk about Fuda, Tongji, and your schools, Shangda, Shangda, Huada, Donghua, and - will these schools expand in recent years? How to expand east, west, south and north? Or will you jump out to build new campuses in the suburbs of the city or build branches in other places?"

"How did I know, Mom, you're a quarrel!"

"You know you don't know, then you are really stupid. If you don't win, you'll be arguing?"

Guo Wanqiu used her spear to attack her shield, and she swallowed her girl rolled her eyes.

"Don't always make arbitrary self-righteous judgments based on a simple external minister. If he could convince Liu Jiao, of course, if it was me, because of the childhood feelings towards Shiqiao, as long as there were enough reasons, I would agree. This is also one of the reasons why I am willing to tie this line. Then do you think he is stupid or smart?"

"Mom, he just wants to get more money. As for lifting him to this level?"

"Want to ask for more money? Are you underestimating him or belittle your mother? I will go to Lao Liu for someone who needs more compensation?"

"What do he think?"

Now even Yang Mo became interested.

"What do he think? I ask you what you think. I asked him to drink at night. Why did he do this heavy film just now? I didn't see him holding four bowls of stewed noodles with cold dishes on it?"

Yang Mo was so angry that his wife wanted to slap himself in the mouth, and said embarrassedly: "The cooking is done well, and I'm used to not stopping my strength for a while."

"Mom, you said, what do he want to do?"

"Is this still necessary to ask? He doesn't want the demolition payment. What do you think he wants to do?"

"I want to ask Shangwei to compensate him for a building?"

"Oh~"

Guo Wanqiu sighed: "He wants to keep that building!"

"How is that possible?"

Yang Yixin.

"This kid really dares to think about it!"

Yang Mo.

——

Zhao Changan brought a tray of stewed noodles into the private room, where Tang Shuang and Ye Zi were already here. Xia Wenzhuo was eating fried noodles. The bowl of fried noodles was mixed with her like a bowl of hot dry noodles, which looked delicious.

Zhao Changan handed three bowls of stewed noodles to the classmate he wanted, put the cold dishes on the table, and brought a large bowl to sit beside Tang Shuang.

Seeing Tang Shuang and Liu Qihua's eyes, he smiled and nodded, then ate noodles and soup in big mouthfuls, and enjoyed the refreshing cold dishes.

"How did you convince her? Aunt Guo is not so easy to talk to."

Tang Shuang looked at Zhao Changan and ate half a bowl of braised noodles in one breath, and then asked him in surprise: "It's only been more than ten minutes. Is she not working? Is she so annoyed by you that she can't agree?"

"I cooked a few dishes, and she said she would arrange it for me next week."

Zhao Changan told the truth.

"Who are you lying to?"

However, Tang Shuang obviously didn't believe it.

"Think about it carefully and you will feel that this is not only not impossible, but very possible."

Seeing a room full of people, especially Dong Jisi and Ye Zi, listening to the ears, Zhao Changan smiled and said, "Let me tell a little joke. An imperial chef retired and returned home. He was invited by a rich man to take charge of the chef. He also had a big banquet for guests. When he waited until that day, he didn't see the imperial chef serving the dishes. After asking, he found out that the imperial chef had been in the imperial kitchen in the palace for decades, and he specialized in cutting shredded radish. Haha~, are you funny? "

"snort!"

Amid Zhao Changan's boring laughter alone, Yang Yixin walked in with a tray of bowls of ramen, looking at Zhao Changan with a pretty face.
Chapter completed!
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