Tang Qian immediately sent a message to Wang Qi and asked her to come to her house at eight o'clock in the evening to find her.

She has to talk to Wang Qi about this - Liang Que's various behaviors are too similar to her!

If Liang Que is just a businessman with a special menu, that's fine.

If the other party is a reborn person like her, in terms of the current way of doing things, this person is very insidious, and I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

Yuan Suxuan didn't care to speak, and drank a big mouthful of soup first-the soup was still emitting fluffy white smoke, and the wonton skin floated in the soup with light, the skin was so thin that you could see the full meat inside through it, and the rich aroma followed out, and she couldn't wait to burrow into her nose, and a mouthful of fragrant soup first moistened her tongue and throat, and then warmed her stomach.

As soon as she drank it, she felt the pores of her whole body slowly open comfortably.

Add a small spoon of garlic chili sauce to the plate and drizzle with soy sauce, which is as good as the chili sauce noodles.

She explained: "I am from Lingzhen, Chengshi, and the way to eat in my hometown is to order this sauce to eat, you can taste it, if you are not used to it, you will not order it." ”

"Habitual habits. Yuan Suxuan nodded again and again, "I love garlic chili sauce, and this sauce is very delicious!"

Professor Yang teased the little old lady and said, "What do you not eat? ”

"What do you know, everyone in the Qing Dynasty has written a poem in praise of wontons. 'The wonton flavor is better than usual, and the filling is fragrant with spring leeks. Tang Qingrun's kiss is too light, and he knows the taste after swallowing, what do you say? Look at Liang Que's sentence just now, 'eat bandao noodles or eat wontons' scared you!"

Yuan Suxuan glared at the little old man, took a spoon in his left hand, and pushed a wonton to the spoon with chopsticks in his right hand.

The wontons are small, basically one is just a bite, and when you bite into it, the soup locked in the meat spreads in the mouth. The fragrance is full of left and right, the meat is smooth and firm, and the minced leeks are neutralized by the pork into a faint aftertaste, which is salty and sweet to eat, satisfying the stomach and hanging the appetite. As soon as this bite went down, his hand involuntarily spooned another one into the bowl.

Of course, Professor Yang is not to be outdone: ""The Chronicles of the Age of Yanjing" clouds: "The shape of the wonton is like a chicken egg, which is quite similar to the chaos of heaven and earth, so it is eclipsed on the winter solstice. In fact, "wonton" is homophonic with "chaos", and the folk will extend eating wontons to break chaos and open up the world. Later, everyone no longer explained its meaning, and only circulated the proverb "Winter Solstice Wonton Summer Solstice Noodles", and eating wontons on the winter solstice is simply a seasonal diet. ”

Yuan Suzhen pushed his bowl in front of him: "Okay, okay, don't drop the book bag, let Miss Tang see the joke!"

"Who dropped the bookbag first? This time, it's talking about me! Really! Eat, eat, eat!" Professor Yang picked up the bowl and drank the soup with a smile.

Tang Qian didn't know why, Yuan Suxuan talked to her about what Liang Que had just come to.

"But I've made my position clear to him. Professor Yang ate a wonton and squinted slightly at the salty soup in the meat filling, "Liang Que means that he didn't let me go so easily, a little bit if I don't cooperate with him, he will give me a hand." ”

Tang Qian felt that what Professor Yang said was really accurate, and Liang Que would indeed do it.

This person, you can't imagine what he is dealing with you for, and sometimes he even does not hesitate to start with the people around him.

Assuming that Liang Que is really a reborn person, Tang Qian thought silently in his heart, then Liang Que can use Zhuang Shize's roommate to set up the Lin family, and it can be explained-

Maybe Liang Que happened to know something in his previous life, he just met or happened to meet Hu Ying, and then he used his identity as a reborn person to make something beneficial to himself.

Tang Qian thought about it, and his back was cold-

There is such an assumption that Liang Que also knew himself in his previous life, knew his own situation, and did not have a marriage and family in the food group in Jiangcheng.

Then he will easily know what he is doing in this life!

And so on, the situation of the Lin family is the same!

According to Tang Qian's current point of view, if you think about it along the line of thought that Liang Que is a reborn person-

She was reborn herself, and she ruthlessly rectified her husband Zhao Yixun, who betrayed her in her previous life.

Can Liang Que's rebirth be explained by the fact that he was rectified in his previous life, so in this life he wants to take revenge on those who have rectified him?

Thinking of this, Tang Qian's train of thought couldn't catch up again - she didn't remember Liang Que at all.

In her previous life, she had heard of Hanjiang and snow, and she had also entered the upper class society for a while, but she just hadn't heard Liang Que's name.

In his previous life, Han Jiangxue was also famous for medicinal food, but it was not as magical as Liang Que's list.

Professor Yang didn't let her sit dry, she didn't eat wontons, so he made her a pot of tea and stuffed her with a box of cookies for her to eat.

She held the blue jar and listened to the two old stubborns continue to hurt each other, and fell into deep contemplation-

Or maybe you haven't really broken into the center of high society in your last life?

Thinking about it, it's also unlikely, the wife of the upper class pays more attention to her diet.

At that time, she had already made a name for herself, and she was still taking care of the corporate image for her by a special manager, and the feedback she received at that time was like this-

If you can ask Tang Qian to design pastries and dishes at the banquet, then this person must have a special face!

These are all the information she collected, and the outside world's evaluation of her is of course good and bad, but people who have eaten her dishes are full of praise for her.

What went wrong?

Tang Qian couldn't think about it, and his brain ached faintly when he thought about it.

In the end, she decided to give up, and she would definitely not be able to think of a result for a while.

If you can't rush it, just take your time.

Just as Yuan Suxuan had finished eating, Tang Qian cleaned up his set of dishes, chopsticks and plates, stood up and said to Professor Yang and Yuan Suxuan: "Professor Yang, Teacher Yuan, I still have something to do, so let's go first." ”

Professor Yang asked him to sit down for a while, eat some biscuits, and drink some tea.

Tang Qian had already eaten a lot of biscuits just now, and he really couldn't eat it with tea, so he quickly waved his hand and said "no".

Professor Yang didn't say anything and sent her to the door.

"You have to be careful, Liang Que. Professor Yang said, "I guess this is not the first time I have told you this, you have experienced a little bit yourself, in short, it is right to be cautious." ”

Tang Qian repeatedly thanked Professor Yang for reminding her, and then walked out with the empty basket.

She walked in the snow with an umbrella, looking at the backgrounds covered in the snow in front of her, and seeing that they all looked like Liang Que, but she clearly knew that none of them were Liang Que.

She had only heard about Liang Que all along, and she hadn't even seen what he looked like.

She asked Bai Huixin, and Bai Huixin described Liang Que as a "profiteer in a good skin", "a bit like a mixed-race", "with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge, about 1.8 meters".

However, these are only very vague concepts, Bai Huixin has no photos, and there is no chance to take photos.

Bai Huixin even went to the hospital to find the monitoring, but the monitoring was gone!

I feel that this Liang Que really has a little bit of a vast meaning.

Tang Qian sighed at her palm - when she went to Lin's house in the morning, she left her down gloves there, and when she came to Professor Yang's house, she had to wear a pair of ordinary knitted gloves.

It's still a plain knitted glove without a lining.

In this snowy day, the gloves couldn't withstand the cold air of drilling inside.

She snorted into her palm, then switched to the other and continued.

She didn't make excuses to excuse Professor Yang, there was indeed something wrong - she had to go to the dock with her uncle to see how the boat should be arranged, and she had to buy another dish of medicinal food from the "recipe" and send it to Bai Huixin's husband.

Today's wonton, the "recipe" rewarded the soft girl with 2,000 coins, and after it was included in the "medicinal diet", the price she bought from it was only three soft girl coins.

Just thinking about it, Tang Qian felt that the snow was not too big, and his body was not cold.

The blood is boiling all over the body!

"Uncle, do you have enough money?" she spoke very relaxed to her own family, and asked directly.

Lin Jiancheng looked at the three-story boat in front of him, his heart was full of anger, and when she asked like this, he suddenly nodded a little sadly: "Enough, I sold the boat at home, and sold it for one million with the certificate." If it weren't for the fact that the ship was a little older, the price would have been able to start again. ”

"That's about the same amount, no loss. Tang Qian knew about his uncle's sale of the boat, and said, "This boat is not sold but rented, and the price is acceptable, but I am afraid that it will not be enough after you pay the deposit." ”

"Enough. Lin Jiancheng nodded: "Look, how is this ship loaded?"

The boat in front of me is not particularly long, only 25 meters, but if it were used as a restaurant, there would be many tables.

Feng Cuiping said: "The distance between the tables must be wider, the guests must be comfortable to move around, and it is not easy for us to serve food to the guests." ”

"I agree with what my aunt said. Tang Qian said, "You can also make a private room, which is so private and the guests like it." ”

"Speaking of approval, I discussed it with your uncle. Feng Cuiping tightened her scarf, "Let's write 'Tang Zujing' in this shop." ”

Tang Qian thought for a while and said: "It's better to do this, I'll call my one 'Tang Zu Jing Volume 1', and you here, let's call it 'Tang Zu Jing Volume 2', you are a branch here, and you will occupy the shares of my company in the future, how many shares we will draw up a contract later, do you think it?"

Feng Cuiping didn't expect that her niece would still say one, two, three, four, and was suddenly stunned by such a "professional" remark.

Lin Jiancheng smiled and pushed his wife: "Okay, just do what Coriander said." ”

Feng Cuiping was pushed back to her soul by her husband, and nodded again and again: "Then do as you say." ”

Tang Qian looked back and forth at the bow and stern, the bow of the boat was a bit like a dragon boat, and she had an idea at the moment.

"What do you think of the old-fashioned attic form?" Tang Qian suggested weakly, because she wasn't sure her uncle would approve of her idea.

Secondly, she also considered her uncle's financial situation - the boat was rented, and the rent was not expensive, that is, the deposit was paid 500,000 yuan, otherwise people would not rent it.

Then there's not much money left.

Who knew that in the next second, Lin Jiancheng said happily: "Okay! This is a good idea!"

Feng Cuiting also became happy: "Coriander is well-informed! Aunt also thinks this is a good idea!"

Lin Jiancheng paused suddenly: "But I'm not familiar with the decoration price here, coriander, do you have a familiar decoration team?"

In her previous life, every company was a designer and decoration team that Tang Qian personally found, and she must be familiar with it.

However, she still said with special restraint: "I have heard more or less local classmates say, I will ask others again to find a more reliable one." ”

Lin Jiancheng said: "Okay, when you find it, your uncle will be responsible for the follow-up, don't delay your study." ”

"What's your idea?" Liang Que smiled gently, "said as he ate." ”

The person at the other end of the table took a bite of the yellow food on the plate and said in surprise: "This looks like Wenzhou wontons, they all have square faces, and the taste is not the same at all!

Liang Que felt his lungs shrink and expand rapidly, but he still maintained a polite smile and said, "It's called ravioli, and it's also a kind of ...... Ravioli. ”

Probably because he felt that it was meaningless to explain, Liang Que simply didn't bother to explain, took a spoon and poked the thick skin to a pulp, and when he looked at it again, he completely lost his appetite.

The traditional way to eat Italian ravioli is usually to boil the broth of wonton onions or chicken, and when cooked, you can eat it with the soup.

The British don't have the Italian passion for food, and it's too much trouble to cut the ingredients and cook the soup, so many people buy a bag of Italian ravioli from the supermarket, throw it in the water, cook it, and drizzle it with butter, ketchup, or mushroom sauce and eat it.

Huaguo's study abroad party may wipe the old godmother.

Most people generally respond to the fact that such Italian ravioli is very unpalatable, the skin is thick and hard, and it is still extremely unpalatable when mixed with Lao Gan Ma.

Liang Que chose this Italian restaurant simply to force a little higher.

As soon as the person on the other side came, he said that he wanted to eat ravioli, okay, then order ravioli.

Liang Que's sun sky is faintly painful, and he dares to love the wonton curse today!

The man continued to complain: "Then how do the dumplings on your plate taste? Just now you said that they are Italian chefs, right? Foreign chefs are at this level, and they are not as fragrant as I go to the alley!"

"My plate is tortellini, not dumplings, it's Italian like yours...... Two kinds of ravioli. ”

Liang Que felt a rush of qi from his lungs to his throat, he swallowed the water in his mouth, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and finally said, "Let's get back to business." ”

The man said: "It is a matter of minutes for Tang Qian to deal with it, but Bai Huixin can't. ”

"Is there any movement on Liang Que's side lately?" Xu Yuan sat up on the edge of the bed, "What did Tang Qian give today?"

"Ravioli. Bai Huixin raised the pillow on her husband's back, "There is no movement on Liang Que's side, but it is estimated that it will be soon, this person will definitely not sit and wait for someone to beat him." Someone like him must have stabbed someone when the enemy was defenseless. ”

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when Wang Qian really came home, Wang Qi received a call from her and came to look for her, and just happened to hear Aunt Hui Min saying to Tang Qian: "Xiao Ze came here in the afternoon, I asked him to call you, did he call?"

Tang Qian glanced at his phone: "No, I'll call him later." ”

Wang Qi's previous "weird" feeling swiped through her mind again.

Lin Huimin mentioned Zhuang Shize, which reminded Tang Qian of his problem, she pulled Wang Qi and whispered: "Let's go into the kitchen to talk, I plan to buy a pancake fruit for Zhuang Shize to bring over." ”

She hurriedly pulled Wang Qi in and shouted to Lin Huimin on the third floor: "Mom, I only closed one door, it's dark, you come down first and close the other door tightly." ”

Tang Qian shouted a few times before hearing Lin Huiminying.

Lin Huimin said while going downstairs: "I've heard you several times, this kid is in a hurry." ”

Tang Qian said to Wang Qi: "My mother is talking nonsense. ”

Wang Qi smiled: "Aunt Hui Min is very gentle, her voice is a little quieter." ”

When Lin Huimin was about to close the door, he found that Zhuang Shize happened to walk outside the door.

She hurriedly pulled someone in: "It's such a big snow, I was about to call you with Qianqian, she was in the kitchen with Kiki." ”

"Auntie, come in too. Zhuang Shize had an inexplicable sense of intimacy with Lin Huimin, "Let's all go in, it's windy and snowy." ”

"It's windy and snowy, can you send it over tomorrow?" Wang Qi felt like he was about to collapse, "You see I came from the dormitory just now, and now with this face, you just came back, rest!"

Tang Qian already had an extra pancake fruit in her hand, and the one she just bought from the "recipe" was only three yuan.

She pulled out a fresh-keeping bag and put it in, and then put it in the insulated lunch box bag: "Let's go." ”

Wang Qi grabbed her: "Oh, you care so much, are you tired? You're not her mother!"

Wang Qi was stunned as soon as he finished saying this, feeling that the "weird" feeling had finally found an outlet, and the whole thing was relaxed.

She was a little excited and slapped her head: "Yes, I'll just say how weird! Why don't you look like a boyfriend and girlfriend to Zhuang Shize, just like a mother to a son!"

Tang Qian was also stupid by her for a while, stunned for a few seconds, sighed softly, and whispered: "Wang Qi, we are not teenagers after all." ”

Wang Qi felt that he had really made a bad start, and quickly took Wang Qi's hand: "No, no, no, look at my mouth, let's hurry up and send him pancakes! Don't think about it! Go now! Let's go immediately!"

This time, it was Tang Qian's turn not to leave.

She put the lunch box bag on the table and said a little helplessly: "Actually, I used to like Zhuang Shize." But you know, we've been through so much and our mood has changed. I always felt that I had an obligation to take care of him, I always felt that I owed him and wanted to keep making it up, however...... I can only ...... Like you said, I don't think I'm right anymore...... To me, he's just a kid...... I can't be a ...... I don't know how to say it. ”

"I kind of know what you mean. Wang Qi was about to cry, feeling that she really couldn't chat, so she said this decently, "It's that you think you like him, but you feel that your sense of responsibility is greater than your liking for him, and even overshadowing your liking, right?"

Tang Qian nodded confusedly: "It should be, anyway, I don't feel that way, but Zhuang Shize's family has helped me a lot, and I must repay his family." ”

Wang Qi flicked his bangs and was just about to speak, but his head was misplaced, and his face turned blue-

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