Chapter 23: Deliberately making things difficult
As expected.
Han Muxue was scolded and hid on the wall crying alone.
Chen Han put down the work in his hand and went over to comfort.
"Leave me alone. ”
Chen Han said, "You haven't eaten breakfast yet." ”
"I don't have an appetite, I don't eat. ”
"It's okay to eat a lot, and you have the strength to cry. ”
"Humph!"
"Alright. Chen Han rubbed her head and said, "My eyes are red, do you want to follow me to the kitchen and see how I mix the spices." ”
Han Muxue stood still and did not move.
When she saw Chen Han turn to leave, she drooped her head in disappointment and followed slowly, "She refuses to apologize." ”
"I don't need to, as long as you don't misunderstand me. ”
Han Muxue looked at him blankly, "What spices do you want to go with?"
"Fried pho at noon. ”
"It's going to be matched again, aren't the customers already very fond of it?"
"Keep improving, it can be even better. ”
Chen Han desperately wanted to help her divert her attention, and said, "For example, there are many kinds of salt. ”
"Tell me about it. ”
"Frost salt, sea salt, snow salt, bamboo salt, algae salt, lake salt, ......" Chen Han hooked the tears in the corners of her eyes with his fingers, "Tears are also salty, why don't you cry for a while and collect them to make tear salt?"
"No, I don't. ”
Han Muxue's face turned red, turned her head away, and asked in a low voice, "These salts...... Does it make a difference?"
"It's a big difference. The salty taste of sea salt is round and layered, and the yield is relatively small. However, the sea water has been seriously polluted in recent years, so you have to pay attention to the place of origin when buying. ”
Han Muxue nodded seriously.
"Then there is snow salt, the particles are fine and the taste is soft, and the bamboo salt has a refreshing taste, and it is not dead salty......"
Chatted for a long time.
Han Muxue was a little hungry, her stomach growled, and she lowered her head embarrassedly.
Chen Han knew that the family hadn't eaten, so he deliberately made some more stewed steamed buns and filled them with three servings.
"I'll send it over. Han Muxue plucked up the courage and gave the meal to her parents.
The two had just quarreled and didn't know how to talk. This is the right time to ease.
After coming back, she slowly ate the stewed steamed buns on the plate, patted her little belly and said, "I just finished eating such a big portion, and I will be fattened by you." ”
"That's good, it's all over collagen. ”
"No, I don't. ”
After cleaning up in the morning, Chen Han went home and rode the battery car back.
The two packed up and prepared to go out.
Jiang Xiuhong walked into the courtyard again, she changed into a tights, and just finished yoga.
Chen Han looked over, this woman does have proud capital, her figure is concave and convex, her shoulders are slightly narrow, her lower abdomen is not overgrown, and her slender and straight thighs all show the charm of women.
In particular, she has no wrinkles on her face, and she looks like she is in her early thirties, even though she is in her forties.
It's no wonder that Zhao Lao Liu was fascinated by him.
Jiang Xiuhong glanced at the stall car, and her face was full of disgust: "The surname is Han, do you plan to let your daughter go to the stall all the time?"
Han Jingshan said sullenly, "What can I do?"
"You can't marry a cook to anyone, you can't do anything but cook. Jiang Xiuhong glanced at Chen Han, unabashedly disgusted and disdainful, "The surname is Chen, your old mansion has been taken care of by our family for so many years, do you know?"
"Yes, thank you Han Bo. ”
"Yes, you're welcome, it's all family. ”
"What a family. Brothers and sisters have to settle accounts, and you owe it to us. Jiang Xiuhong raised her neck proudly, "You have to write it down and calculate the interest." ”
"Good. ”
Jiang Xiuhong was quite surprised, she didn't expect Chen Han to agree so happily, but her daughter glared at her aggressively, as if she was very unconvinced.
"Look, do you want to turn your elbow out? Tell you, with such a waste surnamed Chen, I will never want to marry you. ”
"Mom!"
Han Muxue's face was red to the root of her ears, and she stood there uncomfortably.
The relationship between the two was originally innocent, but because of this sentence, it became murky.
"It meant to be. Jiang Xiuhong continued, "I have a good marriage for you, how is Zhao Sihuan, the son of Zhao Lao Liu, who is a talent at a young age." ”
It's like a bolt from the blue.
Han Muxue was stunned by this sentence.
"Why, I don't agree. Han Jingshan stood up and objected, "Zhao Sihuan, how can he be worthy of our daughter." ”
"What right do you have to object, my daughter was born from my womb. Jiang Xiuhong looked around at the bricks and tiles in the old yard and smiled mockingly, "Xiao Zhao has the most genuine affection for our daughter, I have never seen such an infatuated child." Besides, your Han family and Chen family don't even have a restaurant, what will you do to feed this big family in the future?"
Chen Han looked at her expression, clearly saw how much benefit she received, and said, "What if we have a restaurant?"
"That's it?" Jiang Xiuhong walked to the dining car and spat out, "If you can't accommodate twenty or thirty people to eat at the same time, and you don't have more than hundreds of thousands of high-end decorations, you are also worthy of being called a restaurant?"
Han Muxue stood there helplessly, as if she had lost her soul.
Sun Kui's extortion of 100,000 yuan has already made them rack their brains, where to have the money to open a restaurant.
Chen Han said in a deep voice: "I thought it was a big condition, what if I could do it?"
"If you don't know what you can do, you know bragging! Do you want us to wait for you for thirty or fifty years? It's just that you've been out outside for so long and don't dare to go home, forget it. ”
"How long can you wait, then?"
Jiang Xiuhong pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "One week!"
"What are you kidding!" Han Jingshan said loudly: "It's only possible to win the lottery unless you buy a lottery ticket, you are obviously making things difficult." ”
"That's right, I'm just making things difficult for this toad who doesn't know the height of the sky. Get out, never come to our Han family again, I won't make it difficult for him. Jiang Xiuhong rolled her eyes and spoke in a weird manner.
"I'm so angry......" Han Jingshan clutched his chest.
"This family, I have the final say!" Jiang Xiuhong's tone was very domineering, "It can only be a week." ”
During this time, it was just time to hang Zhao Sihuan's appetite and make him more filial piety.
"Okay!" Chen Han said vigorously, "If I do it, you can't interfere in Mu Xue's marriage in the future." ”
"Okay, but I'm also for my daughter's good, it's hard to find a man like Xiao Zhao. ”
Jiang Xiuhong twisted her waist and continued to go back to the house to do her yoga.
Is he single-minded?
Sows are able to climb the tree.
The two packed up and went to the pedestrian street to set up a stall.
Chen Han could feel that Han Muxue was in a low mood, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it." ”
"Really?"
Han Muxue looked over and found that Chen Han's eyes were very bright and full of strong confidence.
Perhaps, what he said was true.
During the lunch rush hour, more than a dozen diners lined up and waited in front of the stalls.
Someone found the stall truck and shouted, "Fried rice Shih Tzu is here!"
Although Han Muxue rarely wears makeup and dresses ordinarily, her temperament is far better than that of those women with heavy makeup.
Many people looked at Han Muxue with burning eyes, and also joined the queue.
"The rich second generation is here again. ”
"Who?"
Chen Han pointed to Wu Baoyang, who had just joined the team. He wears an inconspicuous Armani light-colored waisted shirt and a green water ghost watch on his wrist.
Poor play shoes rich play watch.
It's a fast watch that most people can't afford in their lifetime.
"It's still the two of them. Han Muxue also saw the thin man next to her, and muttered, "Isn't it too high for the price spent yesterday?"
"Rich, do you think they are willing to spend a hundred yuan on a fried mein?"
"Fools are like that. ”
"Maybe they're willing to be fools. ”
Chen Han smiled, picked up the spices that had just been matched today, and deliberately picked up the glass soaked in grass and flicked it.
"What is this?"
"Nine-story tower. Chen Han said.
It didn't take long for Wu Baoyang and the others to arrive.
Zhang Xiaoquan took the first step, walked to the dining car, and said: "When others buy things, the most expensive ones are only twelve yuan." Yesterday the two of us spent one hundred and fourteen, isn't it wronged, today's meal must be invited by you. ”
"Oh. Chen Han looked at Wu Baoyang, who was silent on the side, "What else do you want to say?"
"The portion must be full, I didn't eat enough yesterday. Also, the taste can't be worse than yesterday's, and then there's time to drag race. Wu Baoyang said so much, just to find an excuse to convince himself to eat carpet snacks again.
Han Muxue looked at Chen Han in embarrassment, trouble really came.
"If you don't have the money to pay the bill, you can pay on credit. Even I have no problem with a treat. Chen Han said, "Don't make that kind of lame excuse, Mu Xue, I remember that this handsome guy drove a Lamborghini, and the hairstyle on the top of his head cost at least fifteen or sixteen yuan, and he was reluctant to pay for even a few dollars." You say that his clothes are not knockoffs. ”
"Is this ......?"
"Who said that. Wu Baoyanke didn't want to lose face in front of the girl he liked, so he hurriedly said: "I also spend money on a meal of seven hundred yuan, what I want is fairness." ”
"Then you don't want to think about it, can seventy yuan and seven yuan have the same taste?"
The two were speechless.
Oh, yes!
It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
But neither of them wants to try the seven-yuan fried rice, isn't that self-lowering?
Chen Han had a hint of mockery in his eyes, and sighed, "I originally got something good and wanted to make fried rice worth a hundred yuan for you, but it seems that you can't afford to eat it." ”
He shook the cup in front of the two of them and took it.
"What's in the cup? Is there sweet basil in the pesto pasta?" Zhang Xiaoquan is a foodie and well-informed.
"It's a nine-story tower, similar to sweet basil, but the leaves are more slender and have a rich aroma with a little frying. Harvested from unpolluted fields, the taste is more original and rich. Chen Han said, "It also has a name called Jin Buchang." Speaking too much, you two have seven yuan fried pho with fried rice?"
"Who do you look down on?" Zhang Xiaoquan patted the dining car and said menacingly: "It's still fried rice noodles, a hundred yuan, it must be better than yesterday's, otherwise I can bring people to make trouble." ”
"Definitely!"
Wu Baoyang smiled and said, "I eat one hundred and twenty yuan." ”
"Your sister!" Zhang Xiaoquan was unconvinced, "I want one hundred and thirty." ”
This amount of money is nothing to him.
The people in the back queue were stunned and felt very lucky, although the taste may be slightly different, but this is fried noodles that can be sold for more than 100 yuan a piece.
Of course, many people have a sour heart, and they don't know when they will be able to fry rice noodles freely, and they can eat as much as they want.
"Okay, stop arguing. It's just that both of them are one hundred and twenty-five. Chen Han smiled evilly, "It adds up to just right." ”