Liang Tian not only went to the appointment, but also went alone.

After entering the box, he didn't look at Zhao Qingshan much, said hello, took off his thick windbreaker, turned his back to Zhao Qingshan and hung the windbreaker on the hanger.

Liang Tian picked a position on Zhao Qingshan's flank and sat down, and chatted: "The winter in the south is really unbearable. ”

Zhao Qingshan teased: "That's because you patronize exercising in bed, take some time to run, and the winter in the south will be warmer for you." ”

Serve with the meal.

There was still no temptation between the two, and they didn't even mention the word "Han Tie", just like two friends who often met, simply solving a lunch.

As soon as Liang Tian clamped a black bone fish, he saw Zhao Qingshan turn the rotating table a few times and move the plate of the black bone rain to the fixed table.

This kind of thing that only the nouveau riche can do makes Liang Tian laugh and teasing: "It's the first time I've seen your table manners." ”

Zhao Qingshan didn't say anything, and sandwiched all the black bone fish on the plate into two, one was the head and the other was the body.

Black bone fish is an essential ingredient in high-end hotels, suitable for frying, and its flesh is tight and tender, especially the bones and head, which is crisp and delicious.

Many wealthy people are keen to eat the head of the black bone fish.

Fortunately, it is freshwater fish, although the price has increased a lot, it can be eaten.

Liang Tian didn't care about the behavior of a rural ruffian like Zhao Qingshan at first, anyway, there was no one else, you Boss Zhao can eat a few more if you like to eat, and if you don't have enough to order a few dishes, it is also the honor of the hotel kitchen.

But he suddenly narrowed his eyes, because the black bone fish that were "separated from the corpses" were no more and no less, just seven.

"Actually, I don't like to eat black bone fish, so the waiter strongly recommended it, so I reluctantly ordered a plate. ”

Zhao Qingshan said as he grabbed all the fish heads and threw them into the plate in front of him where the food remnants were placed.

Liang Tian pondered for a while, and then said with a smile: "Although the fish head is the most precious part, Brother Zhao's family has a big business, and it is not a pity to throw it away." ”

Zhao Qingshan said: "Your old Liang can't gossip, and others can't point to my nose and scold me for being a violent thing?"

Liang Tiandao: "It's not a person who eats at the same table, so why care." ”

Zhao Qingshan nodded and said, "It seems to make some sense." ”

That's it, it's over.

It didn't matter what role Liang Tian played in this incident, so Zhao Qingshan wouldn't go to pierce that layer of window paper.

It's boring to make it clear.

Since Liang Tian dared to go to the appointment alone, Zhao Qingshan dared to continue to cooperate with him.

"Tell me something serious. ”

Zhao Qingshan put down his chopsticks, raised his wine glass and said: "I will build a vault in the factory of Anning Jewelry, how many goods you want to take in the future, tell me in advance, I will prepare the goods, you go and pick it up yourself, remember to leave the gold." ”

Liang Tian reluctantly touched his glass and accepted this trading method.

The change in the way of trading means that the relationship between the two has also undergone a qualitative change.

It's not the worst outcome, it's even the best.

Not only did the face remain.

The thousand-year-old liquor business can also be continued.

It's just that the two can no longer be friends.

Liang Tian laughed at himself: "We are not strong enough, but if one of us is strong enough, there will be no situation like today." ”

Zhao Qingshan smiled and did not speak.

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Tang Jun, an apprentice and neighbor, is not thin-skinned, and he is particularly handy when it comes to cooking.

Fortunately, this guy used to work in a noodle shop, and he can do all the homework in the kitchen, and he is willing to do it.

The only drawback is that it is too efficient and frizzy

Not reassuring.

Zhao Qingshan peeled the garlic, bent down to check the cabbage moss that had been reworked three times, and found a few small grasses.

I think it's better to keep this guy out of the kitchen.

"You go out, don't go into the kitchen without my permission in the future. ”

Tang Jun was particularly disapproving, and also gave "popular science": "I know that Shiniang is pregnant, but the grass in these vegetable fields is harmless and poisonous, and the nutrition is not less than this cabbage moss." ”

Zhao Qingshan, who had repeatedly restrained, finally couldn't help but say viciously: "No wonder you look like this." ”

In the next second, Tang Jun shouted: "Master, Master dislikes me for being ugly!"

I only heard He Qing say: "It's not ugly, it's quite similar to your master in terms of temperament." ”

Zhao Qingshan was not happy: "Don't think too highly of him, he will be proud." ”

Tang Jun laughed and said, "Master, you should have a face, Master is obviously saying that you are as ugly as me......"

It is really annoying to have this kind of apprentice who stands on the opposite side of the master and plays with a thousand enemies and eight hundred self-inflicted damage.

In this regard, Feng Yunyu is more cute.

When Zhao Qingshan started stir-frying, Tang Jun came in again, touched Zhao Qingshan with his elbow, and asked with a shy face: "Master, it's okay for me to be idle on weekdays, can you send me out to do something?"

Chef Zhao casually asked, "What can you do?"

"What can be done?"

Tang Jun was indignant and said, "Of course, being an apprentice is to help the master solve problems, for example, does the master have any enemies that need to be taught a lesson?"

Zhao Qingshan glanced at it, and said in an unkind tone: "There is nowhere to put the violent factor, right?"

"No, no, no. ”

Tang Jun waved his hand again and again: "My mind is very simple, I just want to solve problems for Master. ”

This kind of soft-hearted remark may be fooled by his peers.

But in Zhao Qingshan's ears, it was not like that at all.

"Tell me, are you short of money to spend and want to use this to blackmail me, or are you in a hurry to try your skills? ”

Tang Jun really wanted to release the flying sword and modify the kitchen, how could he meet such a master who didn't get in oil and salt.

"I'll tell you the truth. ”

Tang Jun whispered in frustration: "The flying sword in my stomach wants to drink human essence blood, and if I don't feed it blood, it will have to fly out and fool around." ”

Zhao Qingshan turned his head and subconsciously looked at the glass door leading from the kitchen to the dining room, but did not see his wife, so he stared at Tang Jun and said, "I'll talk about it later! ”

A person who can't be beaten by himself is still very deterrent when he is stern, Tang Jun didn't dare to say more, washed his hands and honestly prepared to serve leftovers.

At the dinner table, He Qing asked with a smile, "Xiaojun, what are your hobbies?"

Tang Jun looked up and said: "I used to like to play basketball, but the older I get, the shorter I feel, and then I have no interest, no one likes to be abused, after dropping out of school, I work in a restaurant, and I want to become a chef, so I don't have much free time, after all, I can learn a little more, only when I'm in a bad mood, I will go to the Internet café to play games." ”

He Qing said: "Global Alliance?"

"Huh?"

Tang Jun was surprised: "Does Shi Niang also play?"

If it were other young women who looked more than eighty years old, Tang Jun would definitely add a sentence "There is time to open the black together", but the person in front of him is his own teacher, is it a bit offensive to invite "open the black"?

When he was doing chores in the noodle shop, he was full of people coming and going, and he could be regarded as admiring many beauties up close, and he didn't blush when he talked to beauties.

But since I met this teacher, every time I talk, it's like answering an exam, I don't have self-confidence, I don't feel energetic, and I'm afraid of saying something wrong.

Don't dare

Look more, and after saying a word, keep your eyes on your own bowl.

He Qing looked at her husband with a smile and said, "Tomorrow, let your master take you to an Internet café to open a black, I remember that there are Internet cafes in the community." ”

She has always liked to take care of other people's emotions and feelings, especially those younger than her, not to mention that the one in front of her is only a half-old child.

She doesn't know why her husband wants to accept such an apprentice, but since she has accepted him, she treats him as her own family, and will take the initiative to get closer to each other and eliminate the embarrassment when getting along.

Let the child feel at home and feel that this is his home.

So in terms of wording, there was no perfunctory, and it was not said "If you have time, let your master take you to open the black", but said "tomorrow".

Zhao Qingshan cooperated: "It just so happens that tomorrow is Sunday, so I will give Qingqing Yuzi and Teacher Han a collective day off, so that the two of them can also relax." ”

When it comes to the game, Tang Jun is still a little interested, and immediately let himself go, looking at Zhao Qingshan condescendingly from the momentum, and said, "I don't bring rookies." ”

Zhao Qingshan said: "Don't talk about technology or consciousness, I'm a stable person." ”

Tang Jun was almost frightened, and said in a daze: "The legendary 'Steady and Wait for Kerry'?"

He Qing gracefully mended the knife and said: "Hitting people doesn't hit their faces." ”

After eating, some fruits washed by He Qing, the master and apprentice went to the opposite door.

Zhao Qingshan will not worry about his wife's safety, from such a distance, he can hear any disturbances.

Sitting on the newly added sofa, Zhao Qingshan lit a cigarette, without any extra nonsense, and said directly: "Your flying sword, tell me in detail." ”

Tang Jun sat aside and said seriously: "The day after the flying sword appeared in my stomach, it took the initiative to fly out and kill a chicken in the kitchen, and after a few times, I guessed that it needed to suck blood, so I would buy chickens regularly to feed it." Late one night, I returned to the dormitory from the Internet café, it actually flew out and hurt people, I was frightened at the time, and when I heard the man shouting for help, I dared to pretend to be a passerby to go forward to check, but fortunately, the person was just a cut on his arm, and he was fine after being sent to the hospital for some blood transfusion. ”

Zhao Qingshan said curiously: "You sent people to the hospital, and they didn't trouble you?"

Tang Jun smirked: "It's actually quite ashamed to say it, instead of admitting that I caused the trouble, I accepted a red envelope from someone, and I didn't dare to return it to him, for fear that he would suspect me because of this." ”

Zhao Qingshan nodded, in that case, if he touches someone who has a bad heart, he may directly kill his mouth.

It can be seen from this that Tang Jun not only has a bad heart, but also handles things properly.

No wonder during the interview, Tang Jun didn't show off the flying sword easily, it turned out that in addition to its great lethality, the flying sword also had such an evil side.

Not to mention that in modern society, even in ancient times, whoever is the master of the bloodthirsty flying sword is the public enemy of martial arts, a proper villain, and the kind that heaven and earth do not tolerate.

Seeing that the master didn't blame himself, Tang Jun's psychological pressure was much less, and he patted his chest and said: "Today I have the feeling that I had at that time, that is, the feeling that the flying sword was about to come out and make trouble, it would make waves in my internal organs, like an air current, it would not hurt but it felt weird." ”

Zhao Qingshan pondered: "Only blood can calm it, is it just pure blood or the blood flowing from the body of a living creature?"

Tang Jun was embarrassed: "You have to live creatures, and if there is no human blood, it will have to make trouble in about a week, obviously to hurt people." ”

This kind of virtuous flying sword, if you don't want to find a way to stabilize it, it will definitely not work.

Fortunately, Tang Jun didn't report it to the police, otherwise it wouldn't have been so smooth as forcing him to enter the Second Security Bureau or the army, and it is estimated that his flying sword would be destroyed directly.

It is impossible to let him walk freely in society.

People are controllable, but a flying sword that is extremely threatening and uncontrollable is simply intolerable.