What can Zhang Zhenrong do? In addition to admitting defeat, he still admits defeat. "Ahhhh, I'm really bullying. I just want to learn how to cook?"

"Why is it so difficult?" Zhang Zhenrong felt very aggrieved. Why can't his cooking skills be improved? These people don't support them in various ways.

"You are not an IT player. You can design a software to let everyone upload their specialty dishes, then take a picture of the cooking process and share it with everyone so that everyone can learn along."

Xia Qing said casually while processing the filling.

Don't look at her calm face, but she is actually very excited.

I was thinking about this idea before and told Pei Ziqi and the others, but I just couldn't find a good opportunity.

I didn't expect that I could say it at this time. Of course, in order not to make them feel that she had already had this idea, I had to say it very lightly, and I felt like I had just thought of it.

This? Pei Ziqi really wants to ask, "Will anyone see it?"

“Now many people are not very willing to cook.”

"It's all the people who eat outside." Not to mention foreigners, for them, they can cook some simple meals.

Otherwise, many foreigners would not think that scrambled eggs with tomatoes are particularly difficult to eat.

As for Chinese people, they are also busy with work, or they go home to eat, and their parents cook.

In short, Pei Ziqi feels that the market potential is not enough for such software.

"Ordinary people cook home-cooked dishes, but they either look at them or have various difficult meals, and some people will watch them."

"For example, making buns, you see my brother is such a busy person. He thinks that if he has time, he has to cook by himself and not talk about others."

"Besides, if the difficulty is not high, you can get one. What if it is really possible?" If a software like this in later generations is not said to make a lot of money, at least it will make money.

It is definitely a great thing to let a group of disabled guys learn to cook.

"I think it's OK." Zhang Zhenrong thought for a while, "If we can't operate here in the United States, we can operate it in China."

"Besides, it's not difficult for us to open a company in the country."

"This time, not all of those people were pulled into the water. If we don't matter to them, we can let them operate a new plan."

"Look at what?" Zhang Zhenrong knew that in order to accommodate the uninvolved people, they really thought a lot.

I really didn't care about keeping them with them. I always felt something was wrong in my heart, but letting them leave was a bit unkind, after all, they were innocent.

And now if you have a good plan, why not operate it? "Or didn't you say you could develop some game software last time."

"I think this is OK, the game is good, it can really make a lot of money." Zhang Zhenrong remembered the Blizzard Company.

It’s really how much money you make with a game. Even if you don’t take a way to make money, it doesn’t prevent Zhang Zhenrong from enviing others’ level of money making.

"We will make more money in the future." Pei Ziqi turned her head and looked at Zhang Zhenrong very seriously.

Well, Zhang Zhenrong certainly knows that their development path is not bad, "I know."

"It's done, I'll consider this." Pei Ziqi didn't want to think too much about business at this time, "It's not the company, I'm talking about it when we get to the company."

It’s not that Pei Ziqi didn’t want Xia Qing to know the company’s development route, but that he saw that Xia Qing was already very tired, so he should just process all the ingredients quickly.

"Okay, work together." Pei Ziqi grabbed Zhang Zhenrong, huh, don't you want to learn from it, then start with the help.

Zhang Zhenrong was really amused and crying. He obviously had all kinds of contempt just now, and he wished he wouldn't take action at all.

Now that I'm fine, I'm just asking him to work, I really don't know what to say.

After the efforts of the three, the meat Zhang Zhenrong bought was basically processed. As for the belated supper, or it could be said to be a midnight snack, the three of them also had a happy meal.

"Huh, it's delicious." Zhang Zhenrong ate wontons excitedly, and the taste was really not ordinary.

"Actually, if it was a soup made from pork bones, the taste would be better." Xia Qing felt that this bowl of wontons was still a bit bad.

"In the past, my grandma would get up early to make bone soup, so the wontons that tasted delicious."

Zhang Zhenrong didn't want to think too much, otherwise he would be heartbroken when he thought of the missed delicacies.

"I think this is delicious." Zhang Zhenrong said that he is really not a picky person.

"Eat and drink enough." Zhang Zhenrong really doesn't want to eat dog food. You said it's just a bowl of wontons. It's necessary that you feed me. Will I feed you?

It was really enough to see it. Zhang Zhenrong couldn't help but be very curious. Her girl is also a bachelor, so how could she endure such a big blow?

When Zhang Zhenrong was eating delicious food, he felt a little regretful. Why did he help Pei Ziqi inquire about renting a house? It’s not that there is no place to live here.

But now, he really doesn't regret it at all. Why do he regret so much?

Eat dog food every day and your stomach will definitely not be well.

Pei Ziqi pulled Zhang Zhenrong and said, "Brother, you won't be planning to wash dishes, right?"

Ah, "I know." Zhang Zhenrong signaled that he had not forgotten, "I just wanted to go out and see if anyone called me."

There is no regulation that you must wash dishes immediately, you can wash dishes a little later, "I really don't want to see you."

"You are too tired." Zhang Zhenrong walked into the living room, "Huh, the air outside is better, at least there are no pink bubbles."

Zhang Zhenrong felt that he should have had a little talk with his girl and knew why she didn't hit Pei Ziqi and the others.

Tsk, they actually said they were showing their love, "Are we sweet?"

"Of course it's sweet." Pei Ziqi took the opportunity to kiss Xia Qing, "But your brother really has read too many girls' comics, otherwise he wouldn't have said anything about pink bubbles."

"I don't know who he learned from." Xia Qing felt that with her elder brother's personality, she would definitely not say such a thing.

"Look, you think there is something wrong." Zhang Zhenrong said helplessly, "It's that guy Zhenhao, who insists on reading more books like this to coax girls."

"Ah." Xia Qing remembered that Zhang Zhenhao mentioned it last time, saying that the eldest brother should not be worried about finding his girlfriend in the future.

It’s not that he didn’t ask him the reason, but Zhang Zhenhao was so mysterious that he didn’t want to answer, and he insisted that this matter could definitely be handled.

Now I know that Zhang Zhenhao actually reads a book for Zhang Zhenrong. This book is just like a romance novel.

Pei Ziqi washed some strawberries and came out, "What book?"

Zhang Zhenrong took a strawberry and ate it, and talked about a few books.

Although Pei Ziqi has never read these books, she can tell from the title of the book, "You, you can't."

"Brother, the author of this book is a woman, and it is written from a woman's perspective. Is it useful for you to read it?" My second brother is really not an ordinary cheating brother.
Chapter completed!