Chapter 63: This Craft Is Really Good

Wang Yi picked up the chopsticks and first grabbed a piece of yuba.

The beige-white yuba has been completely soaked, full of the gravy of braised pork, and when you bite into it, you can have the freshness of beans, the mellowness of meat, and a little sweetness.

He picked up another piece of braised pork. The brown braised pork is made of pork belly, which is stewed to rotten, the fat part is not greasy, and the lean meat is very crispy, which is the kind of taste that Wang Yi likes.

After eating two bites beautifully, Wang Yi only felt that his appetite was open, and then he picked up a green cabbage sum and put it in his mouth and took a bite, well, it was quite tender, there was no astringency of eating fiber, and there was a little garlic that Wang Yi liked very much.

All three are good!

He picked up the spoon again, scooped up a small piece of winter melon in the small bowl of soup, put it in his mouth and took a bite, the winter melon was stewed so that it melted in his mouth, and the taste of the soup was not bad, with a meaty taste and a unique fragrance of winter melon.

Wang Yi's brows quickly stretched, and he took another bite of the soft rice with distinct grains, which was tough and delicate, slightly elastic, much firmer than the brown rice in the school cafeteria.

Wang Yi really praised this tea restaurant, if it launched a vote on the Internet.

This craftsmanship is really good!

In the future, if you move to Fontaine Garden, as long as there are no other restaurants nearby that are more delicious, you will come here to solve the Five Organs Temple.

Compared with the school cafeteria and small restaurants, the taste of this one is really good, especially very clean, the environment is relatively elegant, and it is very comfortable to eat.

No, a few more diners quickly walked in, seeing that the posture was often to eat, and as soon as they sat down, they ordered directly from the waiter.

Wang Yi retracted his gaze with a smile and continued to enjoy the food in front of him leisurely.

Forget it, relax and relax first, and take your time to make up for the goods of the small train!

Now I don't have any debts, and I don't need to use money urgently, so I don't need to be so tight on time.

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Nearly ten minutes later.

Although Wang Yi ate neither fast nor slowly, and chewed slowly, he still ate all the food and drank the soup.

He pulled out a free paper towel from the table, carefully wiped his mouth, and then logged into Happy Town, well, the corn was ripe again.

Reap again, plant again.

At this time, the advertisements on TV also ended, and the drama began to be played, and the advertising tax of the town TV station had accumulated to 150 yuan.

Seeing another wave of guests entering the tea restaurant, but only Wang Yi's table was still empty, Wang Yi was not embarrassed to continue to occupy a place to prevent others from making money, so he put away his mobile phone, called the waiter to settle the bill, asked for a takeaway menu, and Shi Shiran walked out of the store, got in the car, and returned to Polytechnic University.

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A few minutes later, Wang Yi parked the car downstairs in the boys' dormitory.

As he went upstairs, he climbed the stairs slowly, logged into the town again, harvested another ripe corn, loaded 20 portions into the carriage, and planted another batch, just when the third little train rumbled into the station.

Oh, I need 6 servings of cotton, which happens to be in the warehouse, so I don't need to sell it anymore, and I have 6 more storage slots, which are enough for sugar cane.

Wang Yi was in a better mood, hurriedly loaded the train, then turned off his mobile phone and walked upstairs quickly.

The door of the 443 bedroom was still wide open, and the hot wind blew in, and the whole bedroom was hot. The large communal fan on the ceiling and the small fan on each cot were whirring wildly, but unfortunately it was hot air blowing around.

A little water was sprinkled on the cement floor, and He Fan, Zheng Rong, and Liu Zhongnan, who were shirtless and only wearing shorts, were all sitting on the bed board and playing mobile games, with a bucket of cold water in front of them, and their feet were soaked in it.

He Fan, who was still sweating on his forehead, asked, "Why don't you stay in your new house and come back to take a sauna?"

"You didn't play games and blow the air conditioner!" Going upstairs had already made Wang Yi sweat again, and he laughed and teased at the moment: "Usually none of you come back in a hurry when it's almost time for class." ”

Zheng Rong immediately squeezed his eyebrows at Liu Zhongnan, who was sitting on his bed: "You know, this guy asked Tang Ran to eat at noon, and if he succeeded, he was in the school cafeteria." We didn't get the right company, we didn't play games. ”

Liu Zhongnan smiled innocently, his face was sweaty, but there was joy between his eyebrows: "She told me that she would mention half of me, but I said no." Wang Yi, if you buy a house from another salesperson, they will get all the commission, there is no reason for her to know us, but she can only take half of it, isn't this a pit friend?"

Wang Yi's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up: "That's a good thing to say! ”

He Fan smiled: "I also praise him for doing this right." With his relationship with you, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to make money in the future?"

"Yes, brother, if there is a suitable opportunity in the future, I will definitely find you to earn it together. Wang Yi did not deny it, and responded very happily.

Then, he picked up the bath towel that was drying on the bed frame, went to the bathroom to get wet, wiped the mat that had been empty all night and a morning twice, felt the wetness with satisfaction, and then took back the hot clothes from the window, went into the bathroom and quickly rinsed off the sweat on his body, and came out refreshed: "Hey, this weather is getting hotter and hotter." ”

Zheng Rong immediately said: "I heard you say that you were going to the villa to see the decoration in the morning, we all thought that you would not come this afternoon, and we thought that we would help you ask for a leave of absence from the counselor later." ”

Wang Yi, whose hair was still wet, shook his head: "I don't dare to skip the afternoon class." ”

He walked to the bed, picked up the still dry face towel, quickly dried his wet hair, put the slightly damp towel on the bed frame, and then took out the Armani shirt that had been washed in the bathroom from the bucket, wrung it out and dried it out of the window, and then sat down on his mat bed.

"Look, it's a mess of good clothes! Everyone's Armani sent it for dry cleaning, and he poured it and washed it directly with water. He Fan deliberately pointed to the bucket and shook his head.

"Cut, what a mess, and it's not that it can't be washed. Wang Yi had already checked the Armani pants he bought from the counter, which belonged to the washing model, and retorted disapprovingly: "Dry cleaning costs another 20 yuan, it's not necessary." If there are no stains that are too difficult to remove, just put laundry detergent and rub them twice, why send them to the dry cleaners so troublesomely! Besides, what do you think is a rich nanny who still runs to the dry cleaners every day on a hot day? Most of them are washed. ”

"Okay, I know that you don't forget your roots to show that you have money!" Zheng Rong, who was sitting opposite him, wiped the sweat off his face and said with a smile: "Anyway, you are so honest, if I have money, I will directly stuff red envelopes to the teacher, and I will not go to class, I would rather blow the air conditioner and play games at home." Give me ** questions in the final exam, just let me pass. ”

His family is a household registration in the county below the city, and he is a computerized accounting major, and he is generally not very worried about going out to work, and the general financial clerk can still grab it, and he is not very concerned about his studies, which is a typical 60 points long live.

However, in the past three years, he has passed every final exam by luck and has never made up for it.

Wang Yi lay down on the mat that had lowered the temperature a little, crossed Erlang's legs, logged in to Happy Town again, and said with a smile: "I want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, I still take a professional class, and it is good to listen to the opinions of professionals." ”

"Yes. He Fan agreed: "You have money now, you are not allowed to create a company in the future, not to mention anything else, you must be proficient in finance, such as what fake accounts, reasonable tax avoidance, ......." ”