At around 10 o'clock the next morning, Rie Sakai sat on the sofa in the living room and read a book. Aiko Sakai and an elderly man were present in front of her.

Rie Sakai closed the book in her hand and took advantage of the situation on the right side of her side. She was no stranger to the elderly man in front of her, the general chef of the folk shop run by her mother.

Aiko Sakai sat directly on the left side of her eldest daughter and smiled, "That day, I called to ask you." You said you wanted to eat hometown food, so I brought you the best chef in my store. Besides, everyone is an acquaintance. You grew up eating his own dishes. ”

"Hello, Rie-san. Long time no see. "Chef Shogun is hands naturally drooping, towards Sakai Rie is a forty-five degree bow.

Rie Sakai didn't get up, but smiled and said, "Long time no see." ”

"I don't know if I can cook here?" said the general, who boarded the plane without bringing his own knives or anything. Even if he brought those things, the airport security wouldn't let him pass.

He followed Aiko Sakai and flew directly from Kochi City to Tokyo. Not for anything else, just to make the most authentic hometown dishes for Rie Sakai.

"Let my valet take you to the kitchen. If you have any requests, just tell her. Rie Sakai said bluntly.

"For lunch, I will be able to make you eat your favorite and most authentic hometown dishes. The general chef swore by it.

"There's no rush. You need to familiarize yourself with the environment first. For dinner, you'll prepare a table of rich hometown delicacies. At that time, I called Masayoshi Kishimoto and called him here to enjoy his hometown cuisine. Rie Sakai said calmly.

Chef Shogun immediately said with pride and honor on his face, "I will definitely show my housekeeping skills to serve the most perfect hometown dish for Miss Rie and President Kishimoto." ”

Even he himself knows very well that he is a small chef in a small place, and he does not dare to compete with the big chefs and famous chefs in a place like Tokyo.

He was able to come to Tokyo this time, that is, specifically to cook hometown food for Miss Rie, and it can be regarded as a business trip, after all, Aiko Sakai has already made it clear to him, not only covering all travel expenses, accommodation expenses, and meal expenses, but also calculating the salary, and an additional allowance.

These are not the things he values the most. Although Rie Sakai has always eaten the dishes he cooks, she hasn't eaten her own dishes since she went to Tokyo to study at university.

A total of six or seven years have passed. Even though she returned to Kochi City during this period, she didn't eat the food she made herself.

Of course, he knew that this was not the same time as it used to be. In the past, Miss Rie was not only Mrs. Kishimoto, who married another woman, but also Mrs. Chaebol.

As long as she returns to her hometown, there will inevitably be some local bigwigs with heads and faces who will take the initiative to entertain her one after another.

When she goes to the place, it is natural that there are famous chefs with superb cooking skills who are personally cooking. To put it bluntly, he is a chef in a small restaurant.

Today, it is an honor for Masayashi Kishimoto, who is known as a hard-gold chaebol by the Japanese financial circles, to personally taste his hometown dishes.

In the future, he will not only be able to boast to his relatives and friends, as well as his children and grandchildren, that he is also a chef who has personally cooked for the chaebol, but also has a gimmick, and his cooking skills are quite good.

Otherwise, how could they have offered their cooking skills in front of the chaebol? Others have eaten all kinds of good things, and all kinds of famous chefs have seen them.

At this time, the personal maid led the chef to leave the living room of the suite and walked towards the small kitchen provided by the hospital for VIPs.

"I've heard that housing prices in Tokyo are rising. "Aiko Sakai has a purpose.

Rie Sakai's most heard talk in recent days is about the rise in housing prices. She raised her right hand to support her head, tilted her body slightly and said, "Is it possible, do you still want to invest in Tokyo and buy a house?" Or do you plan to open the ancestral folk shop in your hometown to Tokyo?"

"I'm concerned about you. The money you have in your private property should not only be stored in the bank, but should be invested in real estate to make more profits. I know a real estate agent who is particularly reliable. Aiko Sakai said bluntly.

"Mom, I don't save money. As for believe it or not, it's all up to you. Since I'm married to Masayoshi Kishimoto, then there won't be any selfishness towards him.

Even if I have spare money, I should leave it to him to take care of, after all, he is a well-known investor himself. Why should I bother with money?

Besides, Hard Gold Construction, a subsidiary of the Hard Finance Group, is a company that directly develops real estate, so can it go around in a circle and go to a cheap real estate agent?"

Rie Sakai blocked her mother's words back at 360 degrees without any dead ends. She made it clear that she had no money in her hands, and if she wanted to borrow money or anything, she didn't need to talk about it.

"Why are you so stupid as a child? As a woman, how can you not have some private money in your hands? Since it is private money, then you should not let your husband know.

We don't save this private money to hide it, but to get the money out of it in case of any accidents in the future.

It's not just us women who save private money, but men also save a certain amount of private money. Aiko Sakai persuaded.

"It's the Kishimoto who is solely responsible for making money, and my job is to be responsible for spending money. As he told me, is it necessary for most people to find out whether wages come from capital or from the value generated in the production process?

Ordinary people just need to know that someone is on time and on time to pay their salary. One of the deep-seated reasons for the continued rise in housing prices in Tokyo is the help of wealthy people.

Rich people have capital, and they can play. The poor have no capital and can't afford to play. Therefore, the poor only have the life of being played by the rich.

This explains why the rich are drunk every day, but they still have endless money, and the poor can't afford to buy a house every day.

Rising house prices will inevitably lead to higher land prices. The government sells land to generate more revenue and related tax revenues.

The government is turning a blind eye to this one matter, and it is happy to see it happen. On the banking side, it's also good news. They can lend out. The longer this loan is borrowed, the more profitable it will be.

In the end, an ordinary person or an ordinary family with a rigid need for a house is ruthlessly and invisibly exploited at all levels. Rie Sakai said eloquently.