MTL - Pleasing Start-Over-Chapter 40
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When crossing the opposite crossing (2)
In the afternoon, Qiao Chen’s father, Guangde Hou, returned to the government after Qiao Chen went to see him. The father and son did not see each other for several years, and they did not seem to be very enthusiastic about each other. Xiao Su only said some warnings to Qiao Chen, Qiao Chen also It’s just a matter of it, there is no more words.
However, Shu Shi saw his son's temperament change today, and he couldn't help but wonder. After she had placed everything she had brought back, she came to Qiao Chen's yard.
"You can be better, are you still uncomfortable?" Shu’s concern Qiao Chen.
"The medicine has been much better, and the mother does not have to worry." Qiao Chen replied.
Shu Shi asked the maids in the room to go outside to guard, and then whispered to Qiao Chen, "What happened to you today? When you come back, give Xu Weini
Ma Wei, you didn't like this before. ”
"Nothing, just the grandson who has been in the presence of the old lady for more than ten years, and it is enough to install it. I don't want to install it anymore."
"What is the grandson, you are her grandson." Shu Shi looked at Qiao Chen with some blame.
"I don't have to endure it anymore, just take out the money from the lady in the room. Every son has a support for you." Qiao Chen knows what the mother had been in the old lady these years, and he will never Let the mother suffer from these problems.
When Shu Shi listened to Qiao Chen's words, his heart was greatly moved. Even if Qiao Chen just used her words to make her happy, she also felt that the suffering in these years was worth it. I thought that since she married this family, the old lady saw that she was not pleasing to the eye, and she was embarrassed everywhere. She also held a diverticulum higher than her. Her husband was a filthy filial piety. I can't get it, let alone talk to her.
Since the death of her parents, Shu has gone to a remote place to be an official. Even a family member who can speak for her has not, and the old lady does not put her in her eyes. Her identity said that it was a good lady, but she was pressed by a diverticulum everywhere. Who could understand the pain in her heart?
However, if a person wants to live, there must always be a support in his heart. The only hope for Shu’s life is Cheng Jingyi. She does not ask for how much Cheng Jingyi has done, nor does she have the ability to be a good person, as long as he is healthy and healthy. Just be alive.
Usually, Shu is tortured by the old man, and he will complain with his son. Cheng Jingyi just used some filial piety and other words to persuade her to be patient. She never said this. Now that there is this sentence that Qiao Chen wants to support her, no matter whether Qiao Chen really can do it, she is satisfied.
"Those words that Xu said today are not all fake. When I was in the south, I heard your uncle and your grandmother mention some things. Let’s not offend them too much, lest he be outside. Deliberately it is difficult for you." Shu is still worried that Qiao Chen will suffer when he goes out. After all, they just came back, no more than Cheng Jingrui has been full of wings in Luodu City.
"Is the mother willing to believe in her son?" Qiao Chen looked at Shu's seriously.
"When this is asked, who can you believe in besides you?"
"So, then I will press my words, do not have to fear their mother and son, take out the momentum of your wife, the suppression of the pressure, the rules and regulations. We have tolerated them for so many years, no longer have to endure, The son has been studying painting for so many years, just to put Cheng Jingrui down. It is after the old lady came back, but also used filial piety to press us to suffer, we must let them mother and son, we will leave this house, the son can support the mother. ”
Shu Shi used to think that his son was the most instinct, and he did not argue with others. He did not expect that he had been forbearing for a long time.
I thought that my son had practiced painting all day and night. I thought that he just wanted to draw. Because of this reason, Shu’s promised, "Okay, my mother will listen to you, and we will never be in them again." It’s mad."
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A few days later, Qiao Chen came to a restaurant in Luodu City and ordered a few signature dishes in the best room.
"Call your boss and do something to break the dish, so it is so bad." Qiao Chen just took a few mouthfuls and took the chopsticks to the table.
Xiao Eryi looked at Qiao Chen. This is to find the cockroach, and immediately ran out to find the treasurer.
"Objectively look at the eyes, I don't know which son?" When the treasurer came, he did not ask the other. He first asked Qiao Chen's identity. He saw Qiao Chen's wearing and momentum and knew that it was not the average son, but it was not clear which one. He is also not good at responding immediately.
"I said that your dishes are not doing well. What do you care about who I am? Also, I am looking for your boss, are you the boss?" Qiao Chen said with some intolerance.
"My treasurer here, objectively feels that it is not good, just tell me it." The treasurer did not know the identity of Qiao Chen, and did not dare to offend him easily.
"Call your boss, I personally told him that you are not good at this dish." Qiao Chen knows the identity of the owner of this restaurant, there are many business people, usually not in this shop, but Qiao Chen also knows This boss is definitely there today.
"Our boss is not here today. If the son thinks that the food is not suitable for the taste, is it better to go to another house to eat?" Their boss is not just what anyone wants to see. You can see it for Qiao Chen’s deliberately, the shopkeeper has begun to be impatient. Can open such a large restaurant in Luodu City, their boss is not completely without background.
"How? I feel that I was deliberately looking for your food is not good?" Qiao Chen said, "As far as the dishes you have made, it is no wonder that the guests have gone to Qianxing Qingxing Building."
Qiao Chen said that the face of the treasurer is not good at all. Qingxing Building has robbed them of their business in the past two years. If their restaurant was opened for many years, there are several good cooks. It may also be as close as other restaurants.
"What you said, the food in Qingxing Building is just a novelty. The cooks of our restaurant have been doing solid cooking for many years." The treasurer defended his restaurant.
“A dish has been done for decades, but the taste has not improved, even if it is done for hundreds of years?”
"The son is talking about where we need to improve this dish." The treasurer's heart is very convinced, these are the best signature dishes in their store, he does not believe that Qiao Chen can not say how to cook. What is it?
Qiao Chen picked up the chopsticks and began to say, "The skin of this sweet and sour fish is not crisp at all, the meat is scattered, and the braised lion's head. The meat is too old to taste. The chicken soup is too oily and not fresh enough. Braised pork ribs are too hard..."
Qiao Chen picked out the seventy-eight most proud signature dishes of this restaurant, and said that the face of the shopkeeper is getting more and more ugly, and it is more certain that Qiao Chen is deliberately looking for it today.
The treasurer of the treasurer said that the impulse to throw out Qiao Chen said, "If you follow your request, I am afraid it is difficult to make a good dish for the gods?"
"Without the gods, I can make it for you." Qiao Chen put down the chopsticks and said.
"Can you do it?" The shopkeeper looked at Qiao Chen from head to toe again. This is a person from the family. I am afraid that even the kitchen has not been in, so I dare to boast such a seaport. "You still don't want to The shop is noisy, we don’t accept this table, you can go to another house to eat.”
Qiao Chen took out a hundred and twenty silver tickets and took them on the table. "I want to use your kitchen. If the dishes I made can't make your cooks admit that I didn't do well, this one hundred. The two silver tickets are for you, and I will not step into your Fortune House again in the future."
"Okay, but if you don't want to admit it, don't blame us for being rough with you." The shopkeeper agreed after thinking.
Qiao Chen came to their kitchen with the treasurer, but before he entered the kitchen, he asked the shopkeeper to call out his cook. When he was cooking, he could only have two people from him and the treasurer.
The shopkeeper standing on the side was ready to watch Qiao Chen's busy preparations, but he was a little surprised when he saw Qiao Chen's skill in preparing ingredients and chopping vegetables, but he did not believe in Qiao Chenneng. He said so well, even if he would cook a few dishes? Can he really be better than the cooking of the cooks they have done for decades?
When Qiao Chen's dishes were scented out, the shopkeeper stood on one side and couldn't help but swallow. After watching Qiao Chen's dishes, his eyes were about to depreciate.
After Qiao Chen finished the left and right dishes, he washed his hands and asked the treasurer to call him a good dish to his private room.
On the side of the shopkeeper, watching Qiao Chen walk out of the back of the kitchen, while watching the dishes that people can't help but drool, I really want to taste it first and then let Xiao Er serve, but I am afraid of destroying the set. It was seen by Qiao Chen that he couldn’t help but steal it.
The treasurer was forbearing and forbearing. Like a thief, he took a chopstick and put a small piece of meat into the mouth from the sauerkraut soup. Then he immediately opened his eyes in disbelief. He just saw the whole process clearly. However, I did not see how Qiao Chen made the meat so tender. He even reluctant to swallow the chewed pieces of meat.
When the shopkeeper's chopsticks stretched out to the side of the braised pork ribs, Qiao Chen suddenly appeared in the kitchen door and called "the treasurer."
"Ah! Ah?" The shopkeeper was shocked and quickly hid the chopsticks behind him.
"There are two dishes to be hot and delicious, so let people serve." Qiao Chen said.
"Oh, good, good, I am letting people serve." The shopkeeper responded quickly.
When Xiao Er was serving, many of the guests who smelled the fragrance walked over. When they wanted to order the same dishes, the younger ones looked like a dilemma and didn't know how to explain it to other guests.
"Let your cooks taste it and see what they say." After Qiao Chen finished, he would go behind the screen.
"You don't have to call the cook, I will taste it myself." A gorgeous round-faced middle-aged man in a costume has come recently.
Qiao Chen turned and looked at the people who came in. He had already found out who this person was, but he still asked, "Is this?"
"This is our boss." said the treasurer.
"In the next Zhang Hong, may I ask your son?" asked Zhang Hong, the boss of Hongyunlou.
Qiao Chen glanced at him, and looked at the treasurer and Xiao Eryi, did not speak.
"You go ahead, I will talk to this son alone." Zhang Hong said to other people.
Before the shopkeeper went out, he looked at the dishes on the table and swallowed the water before taking it out.
"Boss boss please, try what I cook compared to your cook." Qiao Chen sat down at the table and said.
After Zhang Hong sat down, he first extended the chopsticks to the sweet and sour fish. After putting it in his mouth, he even sighed "Well, sweet, crisp, fleshy and delicious."
Qiao Chen had not had time to try it. Zhang Hong alone ate a whole plate of sweet and sour fish, and then turned his target to boiled fish. This time, he couldn’t even say the time to sigh. The sweat that is eaten is not stopped and rubbed.
"Zhang Boss don't just eat fish, try other dishes." Qiao Chen said deliberately.
Sure enough, Zhang Hongru, Qiao Chen’s wish, took the opportunity to say, “Zhang’s life is the most loved fish. If you don’t eat fish in a day, you will feel uncomfortable. I think I’ve eaten all the good fish in the world, but I didn’t think of the two fishes today. It’s really nothing to do with the fish I used to eat."
"Since Boss Boss loves to eat fish, I have a book that can be borrowed from Zhang Boss." Qiao Chen took out a bound booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Boss Zhang.
The first page of Zhang’s opening of the booklet is a soup dish with a mixture of fish and chicken. The next page is the dragon and the phoenix. The second page is the squirrel fish...., one page Looking back, these paintings are all painted by colorful inks. Not only are the paintings very realistic, but they also seem to make people want to try them. Zhang Hong can’t wait to put the eyes on the album, and his mouth is still connected. I am amazed that "it is a good picture, good food, good food."
After reading it, Zhang Hong took the album in his hand and was reluctant to return it to Qiao Chen. He asked, "Is this all the son's own painting?"
“I like to eat and like to paint, so I often draw the dishes I have done.”
"Can the dishes above, the son can do?"
"Nature can do it."
“It’s not as good as the son’s price to sell this album and the way to make these dishes to Zhang?” Zhang Hong asked in a tone of negotiation.
"Zhang Boss is a businessman. In business, I have a big business that makes money. I don't know if Zhang is willing to talk to me?"
"Zhang is a businessman. Naturally, he is interested in any business that can make money, but it is not a business that can be done. Isn’t it better to talk about it?" Zhang Hong’s looks look amiable, but when he is a fox Old fox.
"As far as I know, Zhang’s business has been stolen by Qingxinglou and Ruifuji in the past two years?” Qingxinglou and Ruifuji are both Cheng Jingrui’s industry, and they all participate.
“It’s really a lot of steals. Rifle’s specializes in something new and interesting. Our old brands are too dull and boring. How do you say that they can have so many novel ideas?” Young earned so much money, my heart was naturally very unwilling, and I couldn’t sleep well at night. He naturally discussed the countermeasures with other merchants, but people have Yongan Wang’s backing, and things are really good, no matter what. Means can't cure him either.
"If I can make something ten times better than Qingxing Building and Ruifuji, is Zhang Boss willing to cooperate with me?" This is the main purpose of Qiao Chen’s coming here today, the first thing he has to do. The uprooting source of Cheng Jingrui’s financial resources was uprooted.
"This..." Zhang Hong looked at Qiao Chen with a sceptical look.
Qiao Chen smiled and took another album from the sleeve and handed it to Zhang Hong.
Zhang Hong took over and looked at it. There were all kinds of snacks and snacks, cold dishes and savory flavors. Even those ice creams that only Ruifuji had had, and the light looks like it makes people appetite.
"The son opened a price, this thing, I bought it, but I have a request, you can only sell it to me." Zhang Hong said very hard.
"With such a booklet, I can draw dozens of books. Every one of them can be said that only I can make it. Even the owner of Ruifuji, Cheng Jingrui, can’t do it, but I want to follow Zhang. Talking about cooperation."
"Cooperation? How is a cooperation law?"
"I provide the method of production to you, you are responsible for doing and selling, and then give me half of the net profit."
"Half?" Zhang Hong looked at Qiao Chen with surprise.
"If these things I do by myself, the profits are all for me, so half is not too much, but I am still not convenient to come out now, if Zhang boss is not willing, I am good again." Qiao Chen made to The action taken by the album.
"Wait." Zhang Hong took the album back and took it. "You have to give me time to consider it."
"Then give Zhang boss three days to consider the time, these two albums will be given to Zhang Bo, even if our business is not discussed, I will not sell the above things to other people, if Zhang boss can research it himself, even if Zhang boss himself."
“Thank you, thank you.” Zhang Hongyi heard that he wanted to give the album to himself, as if he was afraid of his remorse, he immediately hid the album in his sleeve, but he remembered that Qiao Chen had just said that he could draw dozens of such albums. Zhang Hong couldn't help but tickle.
"Today, I have been here to do everything I said. Boss Zhang must help me keep it secret. I can't let anyone else know that your treasurer and Xiao Er can't get out of the air. Otherwise, our business will be Can't talk."
"What is the identity of the son, is it so mysterious?" Zhang Hong asked curiously.
"Even if I don't say it now, Zhang boss can find it, just let me tell you, my name is Cheng Jingxi." Qiao Chen said.
"Cheng Jingwei? What is your relationship with Cheng Jingrui?" Zhang Boss was more confused.
"Cheng Jingrui is a singer. I am the eldest son of Cheng Jia. I have been in the south for a few years. I have only returned to Luodu in these few days."
"You are the eldest son, and have such ability. Why don't you fight with him in a big way?" The brothers smashed the wall, and the battle of shackles could happen in any family, but an elder son did so to avoid a blind man. It’s rare.
"I naturally have my reasons. Otherwise, Zhang boss thinks why I have lived in the south for such a long time. I am afraid that everyone in Luodu City only knows that Cheng Jia has Cheng Jingrui. Not many people still remember that I have Cheng Jingyi. What?"
Qiao Chen stood up and said, "If Zhang Boss thinks about it, I will come to the Hanwu Temple to talk to me in three days. Remember, you can only come alone."
