Chapter 47: The Director of the Beauty Salon

At this time, Ling Zikai and Du Juan didn't know that a conspiracy against Yunhai Forest Farm was quietly coming.

After leaving the mall, Du Juan looked at the large bags and small bags that filled the trunk, and asked hesitantly: "We took so many things for no reason, will something happen?"

"Sister Du Juan, you can enjoy it with confidence, even if something happens, it won't fall on your head!"

Zhang Nan comforted on the side.

Ling Zikai asked Zhang Hao: "It seems that you are not quite the right path with that He Gongzi!"

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "My uncle surnamed He and my father are both the deputy mayors of Baishan City, and their rankings are about the same. It's a rival for the mayor!"

"As far as I know, this He Gongzi has a deep relationship with the White Tiger Gang on the underworld, and he must be wary of any shady deeds at the critical moment!"

Ling Zikai didn't tell Zhang Hao that He Qiujiang was one of the four King Kongs of the White Tiger Gang, not because he didn't trust Zhang Hao, but because some things were too clear, but it was not good.

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "We have also heard about it, but don't worry, my old Zhang family is not a vegetarian!"

Seeing that the lights were on, Zhang Hao directly drove the car to a hotel called "One Pot Out", saying that he wanted to invite Ling Zikai to eat an authentic northern specialty.

Entered the hotel, because it was the dinner stall, the hotel business was very good, there was no private room, so I could only ask for a table in the hall.

Zhang Hao is obviously a frequent customer of the hotel, and without waiting for the waiter to take out the menu, he directly asked for the hotel's signature dish, which is the same as the name of the restaurant, and the name of the dish is called "One Pot Out." ”

Zhang Nan explained on the side, the so-called "one pot out" is to use a big iron pot to make a dish in ten minutes and make several dishes.

The key to its practice is to put salt in the pot without oil, keep it light, and put a lot of condiments.

At the same time, you can't stew fish in the pot, and you can't put fishy smells.

Each dish is cut and put together, as if it were surrounded by four, six or eight plates.

There are many dishes that can be stewed in one pot, such as chicken, duck, goose, pork belly, sea vegetables, cabbage, fungus, dried cucumber slices, sauerkraut, water tofu cubes, dried tofu rolls, potatoes, beans, meatballs, and so on.

The number of styles of dishes that can be made depends on what can be put down from the bottom of the pot. Of course, the amount of each serving is not very much, and the dishes that are not easy to rot when stewing are hot.

After the pot is removed, it is served on the same plate.

The saltiness can be adjusted with garlic paste, soy sauce, and vinegar seasoning.

It's delicious and delicious, and the flavor is especially good!

Among the four, Ling Zikai was the first to arrive, and he was quite curious when he heard it, and said, "Hearing you say this, my saliva is about to flow out!"

Zhang Hao asked Ling Zikai what he wanted to drink, and Zhang Nan spoke first: "You still have to drive, what kind of wine do you drink!"

Zhang Hao defended: "Zikai doesn't have to drive, you have to drink something for the first dinner!"

What Ling Zikai was most afraid of was drinking liquor, and even said that he didn't need it, and asked Du Juan what he wanted to drink?

The cuckoo shook his head, saying that whatever he wanted.

Zhang Hao asked for a bottle of red wine and a drink. The drink is his own, and the red wine is divided between the three of them, saying that the lady can drink red wine to nourish her beauty and beauty.

Just as they were waiting for the food to be served, Ling Zikai noticed a woman in her thirties looking at them not far away, so he asked in a low voice, "Haozi, does that person know you?"

Zhang Hao looked at Ling Zikai's guidance, and saw that the woman was plump, with light makeup on her face, and her face seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was.

In doubt, the woman walked over to this side, came to the front, looked at Zhang Nan for a moment, and asked with some hesitation:

"May I ask if you are Mayor Zhang's daughter Zhang Nan?"

"Are you ......?"

Seeing that Zhang Nan did not deny it, the woman seemed to be taken aback and said, "You are really Zhang Nan, this, how is this possible?"

Seeing everyone's puzzled looks, the woman came to her senses and hurriedly explained: "My name is Zhao Ya, I am the director of the beauty salon, and I went to Mayor Zhang's house half a month ago. ”

Zhang Hao and Zhang Nan looked at each other, but remembered that there was indeed a director of a beauty salon at that time with a few beauticians to see Zhang Nan.

"It turned out to be Dean Zhao, hello!"

After Zhang Nan shook Zhao Ya's hand, he said, "Dean Zhao hasn't eaten yet, why don't you sit down and make do with it!"

"No, no!"

Zhao Ya said in her mouth, but did not leave, but moved a stool and stared at Zhang Nan's face without turning her eyes.

Zhang Nan was a little numb by her, and asked, "Dean Zhao, do you have anything to do?"

"No, there's a question I want to ask!"

Just then, the waiter began to serve the food.

Zhao Ya said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to disturb everyone's dinner!

Let a stranger stand by and watch you eat, even if it is a good dish, if you eat it in your mouth, it will be tasteless.

But you can't just drive people away!

"Dean Zhao, you can eat here, you can talk while eating!"

Zhao Ya hesitated for a moment and said, "That's okay, even if I invite you to this meal!"

Zhang Hao asked the waiter to add a pair of cutlery.

Zhao Ya sat down to eat immediately, but she was not in a hurry to say something, and she was born with a self-familiar personality, very talkative, but warmly greeted everyone to eat.

Because of the addition of a stranger, there were many fewer topics to talk about, and it didn't take long for them to be full.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her expectantly, Zhao Ya knew that it was time to get down to business, so she stopped being polite and asked Zhang Nan:

"Miss Nan Nan, how long has it been since your illness has been healed?"

"Just this morning!"

Zhang Nan didn't hide it, he told the truth.

"Then how did you get it?

Zhang Nan was stunned when she heard this, she didn't know how good her strange illness was, so how could she answer others?

"It didn't take much time, just over an hour......!

Zhang Nan didn't know what to say, and looked at Ling Zikai inquiringly.

Ling Zikai vaguely guessed Zhao Ya's intention, and hesitated to come forward to explain.

As the director of the beauty salon, Zhao Ya usually deals with people of all shapes and shapes in order to attract business, and has long developed the ability to observe faces, and suddenly saw where the key is, and asked Ling Zikai:

"Could it be that this eldest brother cured Miss Nan Nan's illness?"

Ling Zikai was silent for a moment before nodding.

"Ouch, it's really unseemly! I can't imagine that you are young brother, and you have unique skills!"

Zhao Ya's interest suddenly shifted to Ling Zikai's body, and she actually moved the stool to sit beside him.

A faint fragrance came, and Ling Zikai moved his body out with a gesture.

"Big brother, what is your surname?"

"Don't be surnamed Ling!"

"Brother Ling, I ask with a smile, what kind of stunt did you use to cure Miss Nan Nan's illness? Do you know that there are many experts and famous doctors in the entire Northern Province who have come to see her, and they are all helpless!"

If you can cure Zhang Nan's illness, then it's a strange thing!

Of course, Ling Zikai would not be stupid enough to say that Zhang Nan was sick because of the extra ancestral god energy in his body.

If you really want to say that, I'm afraid people will treat him as a psychopath!

"It's not a stunt, it's just a plaster made from an ancestral recipe!"

It can't be said to be panicked, what has been passed down by the ancestral gods is worthy of being called an ancestral heirloom!

"That kind of plaster, do you still have that kind of plaster?"

Because it involved other people's secrets, Zhao Ya was embarrassed to ask for it directly, but looked at Ling Zikai with expectant eyes.

"Could it be that some of Dean Zhao's relatives and friends have the same strange disease as me?"

Zhang Nan asked curiously on the side.

"Not really!"

Zhao Ya shook her head and said, "Actually, Miss Nan Nan's disease, to put it bluntly, is a rare skin disease. It's just that everyone doesn't know how to heal it?

I don't look down on Brother Ling, you see I run a beauty salon, and what I deal with all day long is how to take care of the skin, plus how to eliminate acne, dark spots, powder and the like.

These things are very common and common problems, but they are good and will recur, and it is difficult to root them!

If I can find a method or medicine that works well, my beauty salon will attract more customers to come to me!"

Ling Zikai's eyes flashed with a fine light when he heard this.

Zhao Ya's words were like meteors flashing in the night, making him think of a brilliant idea at once.

Ling Zikai, who was in a big move, fell into deep thought.

"I don't know what Brother Ling does, if you don't dislike the work of the beauty salon, I am willing to pay a high salary to use you as the beautician of our beauty salon!"

Zhao Ya said sincerely, seeing that Ling Zikai did not react, she said:

"Or, if Brother Ling can give the kind of plaster that has been refined by his ancestors to our beauty salon for use, we will buy it at a high price!