"Do you really want to open a restaurant here?" Dong Min asked in surprise, "I thought you were joking." ”

After looking at a few stores near the Pearl River Building Company, Qin Fan hesitated for a while, the façade was small and not to mention, the rent was expensive.

Seeing that Dong Min was surprised, Qin Fan asked rhetorically: "Are you used to eating this food?" If you can eat well, then I won't open it." ”

Dong Min hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart, he was really a little unaccustomed to it, Shanghai's local dishes looked good in color and shape, but Shanghainese people love sweetness, and almost every dish has to put sugar. Ask the chef not to put sugar, the chef will not be able to cook the dish well, and the taste of each dish is also light to the extreme.

And the Hui cuisine that has been eaten since childhood is not too much to describe as "seriously corrupt". Now the reaction of pregnancy is even more inadmissible to eat sweet and greasy things.

Seeing that Dong Min didn't speak, Qin Fan shook his head and said, "Anyway, I'm not used to eating." I've been eating a lot in my mouth these days. ”

Although the local dishes are weaker in sweetness than the dishes in the Wuxi area of Suzhou, they are still not as good as the local dishes improved in later generations. I am afraid that this is because of the increase in the number of Anhui people in Shanghai later.

"Why don't you let Sister Zhuang cook a hometown dish tomorrow?" Dong Min said with a dark smile, everything is good, but he is greedy.

Looking at the small facades, Qin Fan said casually: "Okay." ”

Sister Zhuang next to her pursed her lips and smiled, at this time, Qin Fan felt that she was a gluttonous big boy.

Before the façade was optimistic, a series of phone calls came.

------------------------------------------------------

Qin Fan, who was urged back by Shi Ruolan's repeated phone calls, was hurriedly spreading out the rice paper, and made a "Picture of the Clear Rhyme of Lakes and Mountains" in a random manner, and found the paper "Reflection on the Aesthetics of Modern Chinese Painting" made a year ago.

"Well, that's a good word. An Lao glanced at the painting sent to him, first praised lightly, and then dipped his finger in the ink in the painting suspiciously, and the ink that had not yet dried dyed An Lao's finger black.

Shi Ruolan, who was beside her, couldn't help but laugh, and the corners of Liao Yu's mouth twitched.

"You're fooling your teacher like this? Give you more than 20 days, and you will give me a picture that can be drawn in ten minutes?" It seems that An Lao is really angry.

Qin Fan hurriedly defended: "An Lao, you dissipate your anger, I admit that I was temporarily driven out, this is because the painting I originally prepared was afraid that it would not enter your old eyes, so I ......"

"Or the same painting as last time?" asked An Lao, half-convinced.

Qin Fan nodded, showing a look of embarrassment.

"Well, I'll trust you for once. Thinking of the oppressive, decadent and confused oil painting, An Lao frowned.

Later, he commented and pointed out the works of Liao Yu and Shi Ruolan, and as for Qin Fan's temporary "Rhyme of Lakes and Mountains", it has not been opened.

"Qin Fan, you stay. At the end of the guidance, An Lao called out to Qin Fan, who was about to leave.

Qin Fan stood honestly in front of An Lao, and the minimum etiquette of respecting the teacher was still maintained.

"You haven't been to Elder Yu lately?" asked Elder An.

"No, there are a lot of things at home...... Before he finished speaking, An Lao said angrily: "No time! No time! No time to go, if you don't even have time to write a letter, then there should always be time to make a phone call!"

Qin Fan knew what An Lao meant, but he also had a headache Every time he went to Shanghai, Dong Min stuck to his body like a conjoined person, and he couldn't go to Yu Lao's house and bring the deadly conjoined person with him.

After training for half an hour, An Lao's anger subsided, and he instructed: "Yu Lao is your teacher after all, go back and contact him, explain, don't let people think that you are a ...... teacher" Feeling that the words were a little heavy, he waved his hand to let Qin Fan leave.

-------------------------------------------------

Tang Yue stood on the side of the road, looking at the signboard of "Pacific Advertising Company", vaguely familiar and unfamiliar, and the fragment in his mind should be "Atlantic".

Hesitantly walked into the front hall of the company, and the lady at the front desk greeted her and asked, "This little sister, who are you looking for?"

Looking at the bumpy figure and the thick lips on the delicate face, Tang Yue looked at the girl who was both familiar and unnamed, and hesitated: "Does your company need designers?"

"Oh, you're here to apply, you fill out the form. The girl at the front desk handed over a form, and after Tang Yue finished filling it out, she asked her to wait a while, and then walked towards the office inside.

After a while, he came out again and said, "Are you a student?"

Tang Yue nodded: "I usually have classes in the morning, and I can come to work in the afternoon." ”

"Our boss said that no matter whether you are in class or at work, as long as you make the design draft on time, the salary is 150 yuan per month, and 20 yuan for each signed design draft. After speaking, he looked at Tang Yue quietly.

"Okay, when are you going to work?" Tang Yue asked.

"Well, tomorrow, there's just a design for you to come over tomorrow and make it right. The girl laughed.

"May I ask my sister's surname?"

"Wen Lili. As he spoke, he flashed the work card on his chest.

......

"Mr. Su, isn't our company recruiting full-time designers?" asked Wen Lili.

Su Jian turned around from the window and said with a smile: "The girl just now is an acquaintance. ”

Wen Lili, who walked out of the office, was a little puzzled: Even if she was an acquaintance, why didn't Mr. Su come out? Or let the girl from Tang Yue in?

-------------------------------------------------

"Do you remember me, this old man?" was the anger of Yu Lao on the phone. Qin Fan was busy looking for a reason to explain, so he promised to visit him during the summer vacation, and Yu Lao put out the fire.

"Is Lulu okay?"

"You can't ask her yourself!" the phone hung up.

Qin Fan held the phone and was stunned for a long time, unable to figure out whether he was confused or couldn't put it down.

When he was stunned, the machine buzzed again, and he saw that the number was the phone number of Su Jian's office.

"What's the matter? First of all, if you drink alcohol, you don't have to open your mouth. "Qin Fan is really a little afraid of that drunken maniac.

"Don't drink, it's okay to come and talk, I have an acquaintance of yours here. Su Jian said with a smile.

"Who?"

"I just said when I came. ”

.......

"Who the hell is it?"

"Well, see for yourself. Saying that, Su Jian pushed Tang Yue's resume to Qin Fan.

At a glance, he saw the name of "Tang Yue" looking up, and Qin Fan muttered to himself: Is this intentional or coincidence?

"How did she find here?"

"I didn't know, I thought you had her here. Su Jian shrugged and said.

"You hired her?"

"What else can I do?" Su Jian asked strangely when he saw him: "Why don't you want her to come to work with me?" or are you afraid that I will eat her?"

"! Qin Fan said angrily.

"Hey, what the hell do you mean?" asked Su Jian.

"It's boring, since you've hired her, what else do I have to say, just don't let her have any surprises. Qin Fan said one more word uneasily.

As the wind passed through the hall, a slightly pungent smell of ink wafted in.

"Is the machine still working?" Qin Fan asked casually. It was the photo inkjet printer that Dong Min sold to Su Jian a few years ago, but Su Jian really needed it, and every picture had to be printed in Shanghai, which increased the cost and delayed the delivery time.

"How do I know? It's all operated by the people below, and I only care about the results. Su Jian thought about how to say that.

"Is there anything else? It's okay, I'm flashing. Qin Fan said and stood up.

"Wait for Xiao Ya to come over, won't you see you?" Su Jian hurriedly stopped.

"No!" Qin Fan was a little afraid to see the goblin at this time.

"Why didn't I recruit you? Where did I offend you? You still want to avoid me? Are you now too valuable to look down on us?" A series of questions at the door, before the person arrived, Xiao Ya, who pretended to be unhappy, walked in, followed by Fangfang behind her.

Qin Fan nodded at the three of them: "Did you make an appointment?"

"It's an appointment, what's wrong?" Xiao Ya said confidently.

In the face of unreasonable women, men usually have nothing to do.

"What's the matter? Qin Fan said with a smile.

"It's okay, drink!"

Qin Fan frowned slightly: They all say that if you are kind to a woman, a woman will kick her nose in the face.

"I stopped drinking the wine, and I had something to say. Qin Fan faintly felt a hint of conspiracy.

"It's time for dinner, and things are talked about while talking. Su Jian smiled and played a round on the side.

Looking at Fang Fang, who had been smiling silently, Qin Fan also smiled: "Let me guess, is it the incident that Sister Fang Fang said last time?"

"Knowingly, you didn't see Sister Fangfang's urgency. Xiao Ya also said with some restraint.

"Okay, I'll bring you two out then. Qin Fan said to Fangfang.

"Really. Fang Fang was pleasantly surprised.

Qin Fan nodded and explained, "Last time you looked for me, I really didn't have time. ”

"Yes, yes. Fangfang is not surprised, as long as the matter is implemented, she can also have an explanation to the little sisters.

In the end, they couldn't twist the three of them...... When Su Jian sent him back, the wine was already excessive.

...... (omitted)

------------------------------------------------

When Qin Fan, who had a splitting headache, woke up, the dark room was not the room he was familiar with, even the bed under him was much bigger than the familiar bed, and there was the sound of a woman's breathing beside him in the dark, and he reached out to touch it with green hair.

"Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya, is it you?" Qin Fan pushed the woman beside him.

"Let me sleep. The woman rolled over with a grunt.

Qin Fan was suspicious, this was not Xiao Ya's voice, and got out of bed and fumbled to find the switch.

"Bang" the lights on......