Chapter 964: The Rich Family (Just in Case)

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"Third brother, come, I toast you with this cup, I wish you all the best in the new year in advance, you can do whatever you want!"

Wang Litian held a glass of beer in his hand and held it high.

Chu Qiankun did not suffer from the torture of Wu Zhongping and Tang monks chanting, and when he arrived at the hotel, he was not much late.

The dishes on the table are only halfway served, and the wine in the glass has not yet been drunk.

"Oh my God, I just sat down, I didn't eat a bite of the food, you just want me to get drunk quickly, and then hurry up to end this dinner?"

It's been a long time since I've drunk beer, and I can feel its coldness in a cold day.

"The third brother criticizes well, you can do whatever you want, can you do whatever you want? Come to the third brother, eat the vegetables first, and then get drunk and rest after eating. Only when you are drunk can you think about what you want!

Wei Jiacheng looked at Wang Litian with a smile, he was very happy, who let this guy grab the fear of sycophants, this time it slapped on the horse's hooves.

Chu Qiankun took the wine glass, touched it with Wang Litian, and took a small sip, which didn't really embarrass Wang Litian.

Then, after looking at Wei Jiacheng with a courteous face, the two brothers really haven't changed at all, they like to step on each other and damage each other.

And the more you step on it, the more you lose it, the better your relationship gets, in the past few years, the two of them really haven't really blushed.

Other people have a good relationship because they don't have an overnight feud, but these two people don't even have a five-minute feud.

The weirdness of this feeling is comparable to that of a happy enemy.

"You have a lot of experience, and you know that you have a chance when you're drunk, expert!" Chu Qiankun glanced at Jiyang, who had a ruddy face, and looked at Wei Jiacheng and took a sip.

On the side, Wang Litian was dry, and Chu Qiankun couldn't stop it: "You can't slow down, wait until I finish speaking!"

"It's okay, isn't it just a glass of beer? ”

Wang Litian gritted his teeth and said indifferently, drinking beer in summer is good, but it feels a lot worse in winter.

"Forget it, drink it if you like, and don't regret it for a while. Chu Qiankun put down the wine in the cup, did not continue, turned his head and asked Xu Ziyi: "Have you ordered all the dishes?"

Xu Ziyi nodded silently: "The old rule is one dish per person, plus two compliments and one fish." Yours and I have ordered it for you, don't worry!"

"Okay, come to the hotel again and now it's also a shotgun for a cannon, and this area is more than three times larger than the original, right?"

Chu Qiankun nodded with a smile, knowing what Xu Ziyi had ordered for him.

"No, there used to be three or two broken tables, but now there are several boxes, we are still in the bag, and the boss said that there is a large box that can seat twenty people. It's really big. ”

Wei Mingzhou sandwiched vegetables for Li Shengnan beside him, and sighed with emotion.

"Not to mention anything else, at least after the new renovation, the hygiene and environment have improved a lot. As long as the taste of the food can be guaranteed to be similar to the original, then his restaurant will make a lot of money. ”

Zhou Chenghai gave himself a chopstick dish, and his mysterious girlfriend still did not show up.

"According to me, we should ask the boss to deliver two dishes today, he can open such a big restaurant, and we can be regarded as making great efforts. Over the course of a year, the boss has made us a lot of money. ”

Wei Jiacheng squinted at the beer and ate the side dish that Jiyang gave him.

"You made a lot of effort, in addition to eating it, how many dollars did you pay the boss?"

Wang Litian seized the opportunity to avenge the little revenge just now.

"Hahaha, this lottery can be had. Add a red chili pepper and stir-fry the dried chili, it's still okay to be red!" Chu Qiankun joked.

It doesn't matter if it's really a dish or not, it's just a topic for everyone to have fun together.

"Stir-fried dried chili peppers with red peppers, do you have this dish?" asked Geeyang.

"Yes, this is a big dish that only the eight-star chef of an eight-star hotel will cook, and if the boss has a good attitude in a while, I will teach him this dish." ”

Putting the wine glass aside, he picked up a cup of tea full of crushed foam, blew the foam, and took a small sip.

"No, you're not an eight-star chef, how can you cook this dish?" asked Quan Quan.

In the bowl in front of him, I don't know when there were a lot of extra dishes, Chu Qiankun glanced at Xu Ziyi beside him, and took a bite of it.

Only then did he say: "This is a long story. It is said that one night thirty years ago, the sky was thundering and thundering, and the storm did not stop. A tall white man dressed in white, with white hair and a long white beard, strolled through the rain. However, no matter how strong the wind is, no matter how wild the rain is, the white master does not touch the rain......"

"We need to know, how did you cook this dish, you said this for too long!" Ji Yang dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, we'll get to the point right away. Chu Qiankun held up a pair of chopsticks: "Wei Jiacheng, take care of your women." ”

Jiyang waved his small fist at Chu Qiankun, and then smiled at Wei Jiacheng and showed two little tiger teeth, which made Wei Jiacheng shiver cutely.

"This white man was in a rain shelter, and suddenly found a handsome boy, and after carefully examining him. I happily said to the child, children, I see that your bones are strange, and you have the potential to be a chef, I have a peerless recipe, so I will exchange it for you at the price of a piece of roasted sweet potato!"

After exchanging the leftover half of the roasted sweet potato in his hand, the little boy began to work hard and learned a lot of cooking skills from this cookbook. One of the hardest is this dish of red peppers stir-fried with dried chilies. ”

Chu Qiankun's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and the red peppers picked out from a few dishes were posed by him in several shapes.

"Chu Qiankun, that kid can't be you, right?" asked Xu Ziyi while eating the food.

"That's right, I'm the chosen one, and the eight-star chef god is me!"

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, he pulled his palms and combed his short hair upwards along his ears.

"I'll go, third brother, if you are a kitchen god, then the boss is a kitchen god. I've never seen you cook, what kind of chef is it, a theoretical cook, or a mouth?"

Among the several boys in the 505 dormitory, they have not seen whether Chu Qiankun can cook vegetables, but Wei Mingzhou has cooked them to eat.

For a group of people who don't know whether to put oil or salt first, Wei Mingzhou is the god of the kitchen in their eyes.

Once a god shows his skills in the human world, it will cause a conflict between the rules of heaven and earth, and it will lead to a catastrophe. Are you going to watch me be struck by lightning just to eat the food I cooked?"

What Chu Qiankun said is called a serious one, and it means that if you don't agree with each other, you will break off relations.

"Third child, will your heart hurt if you brag so much? If you want me to say, blowing cowhide to your part will really lead to catastrophe. Zhou Chenghai held chopsticks to a plate of spicy chicken, studying hard, I don't know how to find the chicken with chopsticks, it seems to be peanuts and dried chili: "And this is good to come back to the boss, the store is getting bigger and bigger, and this chicken is getting less and less." It should also be struck by lightning!"

"Agreed!"

"I agree too!"

Everyone expressed their protest against Chu Qiankun's kitchen godism.

Xu Ziyi asked with a smile: "Classmate Chu Qiankun, I want to ask you, thirty years ago, how old were you, and you were already a Qingqi skeleton?"

"......" cowhide broke the sky.

Fortunately, the phone on the table vibrated and a text message came in.

After taking a look, Chu Qiankun stood up: "You eat first, I'll go to the toilet." ”

Xu Ziyi looked at the slowly closing box door with a sideways face, rolled her eyes, and stood up: "I'll go to the toilet too." ”

"Isn't it Xu Ziyi, you have to go to the toilet in pairs?" Jiyang teased.

Then, all that was left for Geeyang was the reopening and closing of the box door, leaving her speechless.

She had a feeling that after returning from camping in the Eastern Capital, Xu Ziyi's attitude towards Chu Qiankun had changed a little.

It's just these changes, and she can't say what they are?

Outside the box, Xu Ziyi caught up with Chu Qiankun: "I knew you didn't really go to the toilet, you wouldn't be ready to slip away, right?"

Chu Qiankun's history of opening up is too rich, and Xu Ziyi naturally made a guess in this regard.

"No, I just came out and got two bottles of wine. Chu Qiankun replied truthfully, and then asked dishonestly: "Why did you come down with you, do you want to go to the bathroom together?"

"Scoundrel, no minutes to get serious. Xu Ziyi flattened her mouth and scolded with a smile.

With his hands behind his back, he followed in a swaying and dancing position.

"Why are you a hooligan, am I not very serious? It's your own mind that is so dirty, that there are only men and women in the bathroom. ”

Chu Qiankun gave a very strong and clear logic, and Xu Ziyi, who said it, directly refuted it speechlessly.

Seeing Junzi handing Chu Qiankun two bags, and seeing the packaging box inside, Xu Ziyi said in surprise: "Opus One, Work No. 1! Strange, what's going on lately, why are there so many Opus One on the market." ”

"Is this wine a discount in Huaxia? Impossible, this level of red wine, thank God if you don't increase the price, how can you have a discount? Chu Qiankun, you can't be fake, right?"

"I didn't expect you to know this brand of wine, have you ever drunk it?" Chu Qiankun asked curiously, "Why do you say that I am a fake?"

"Opus One, this wine is a famous grape wine in the California region of the United States, and once set a high price of 2,400 meters for a single bottle of wine. Tasters rate it very highly, with its deep red color, blackberry and oak barrel aromas, full and deep, which gives confidence that it will last for a long time. Moreover, it is known as the Bordeaux flavor of California. ”

Xu Ziyi was like an endorsement, and memorized a large amount of information about Opus One to Chu Qiankun, which was more complete than Chu Qiankun knew.

"Yes, Mr. Xu is an expert! Chu Qiankun walked back with the wine.

Xu Ziyi hurriedly followed, stretched out his hand and wanted to help Chu Qiankun carry a bag, but Chu Qiankun didn't let him, such a little thing, it was naturally impossible for a woman to help.

Xu Ziyi, who was empty-handed but happy, said with a smile: "Where do I understand, what I said is all the information I found on the Internet a few days ago, and I just copied it and recited it just now." ”

"Is it okay, what are you going to check this sign for?" At the turn of the stairs, Chu Qiankun stopped, turned around and asked, very curious.

Xu Ziyi overtook him before turning to look at him: "A few days ago, my brother didn't know where to get a few bottles of this Opus One, saying that he would take it home to honor my father, and let us taste it by the way." As a result, do you know what happened?"

"What happened? found out that the wine is fake, or is the wine not tasty?" Chu Qiankun smiled, and deliberately lifted the bag in his hand.

"Neither!" Xu Ziyi shook her head and began to continue walking towards the upstairs box: "It was my father who also took out a box of Opus One, and another box of red wine of unknown brand, which was said to be more expensive than this Opus One." ”

"No, you have so much good wine, you are really rich. Chu Qiankun said with a smile: "Did they tell you where you bought the wine?"