Chapter 349: A Bowl of Noodles

"Dayong wants to open his own electrical appliance store, what do you want to do?" Zhong Yuemin turned his head to look at Li Kuiyong.

Li Kuiyong thought for a while, "I went abroad to look around, and I realized that there are so many ways to live in this world, I, I don't want anything else, I just want to live comfortably!"

"You're really greedy!" Zheng Tong said, "Who doesn't want to live a comfortable life?"

"This thing is really difficult to do, Shu Shu is uncomfortable and knows it himself. Zhong Yuemin said: "But if you have money to help you solve 99% of the troubles you encounter, I can only help you come up with ideas and be a little richer." ”

"This is also done!" Li Kuiyong said: "It's really good to be rich, if I don't have money, can I get mixed up without going to work until now?"

"Although you don't go to work, you don't make money!" Zhong Yuemin smiled: "You just have the first pot of gold, and you don't want to continue to set up a stall." ”

"That's just as well. Li Kuiyong touched the back of his head, "I have a little money in my hand, and my heart is not at peace, and I always want to make a big deal." ”

"I really have a business on hand that is suitable for you. Zhong Yuemin suddenly remembered that Smith had come, and he didn't know how the old man had done in China.

Li Kuiyong became interested, "Hurry up and tell me, what kind of business?"

"Do you want to do a second-hand car?" Zhong Yuemin said.

"Tell me about it. ”

Zheng Tong on the side also listened with his ears pricked up.

"The United States is known as a country on wheels, with 1.2 cars per capita, and millions of cars are replaced every year, some of which enter the second-hand car market, and some of which go into car dismantling plants. Zhong Yuemin said: "In fact, most of the cars are in good condition, whether they are refurbished or disassembled into parts, they are profitable, so I am ready to import these cars into China." ”

Li Kuiyong said strangely: "Why don't the Yankees make money by themselves?"

"What's wrong with this?" Zheng Tong said: "How expensive is the Yankees' salary? All the profits are paid, what are you trying to do so much?"

"That's the same, let's go to a chicken restaurant, the waiter costs 8 US dollars an hour, which is more than the monthly salary in China!" Li Kuiyong immediately reacted after saying this: "Yuemin, do you want to transport the American car back to China, disassemble it into parts, and then sell it to the Yankees?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled: "You just say if you can do it, right?"

"Capable of it! Of course it is capable!" Li Kuiyong said excitedly: "Even if you sell second-hand cars, you are still selling cars! It is much better than selling bicycles!"

"Well, I've got you a partner named Smith, a used car dealer in the Motor City of Detroit, and you can talk to him. Zhong Yuemin said, "A while ago, this old man went to China for inspection, and I haven't had time to find him yet, so you can meet him first." ”

"Does this old man speak Chinese?"

"What do you say?" Zhong Yuemin looked at with a smile: "You better learn English hard, otherwise you will delay making money." ”

"Hey······" Li Kuiyong let out a long sigh and couldn't do it with a headache.

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Zheng Tong's wish was to continue his studies in the United States, and Zhong Yuemin promised to solve the visa problem for him, including Jiang Biyun's, of course.

After chatting like this, two hours later, when Zhong Yuemin returned to the living room, Qin Ling had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and there was already a snowflake on the TV screen.

"Lingling?" Zhong Yuemin patted Qin Ling lightly, but she didn't react, and slept very soundly.

Zhong Yuemin had no choice but to pick her up and send her to the bedroom.

The bedroom was supposed to be the daughter of the previous owner, and the decoration inside was all cartoon style, and even knew that they were moving in temporarily, and also prepared brand new sheets and quilts.

The walnut bed was very soft, and Qin Ling lay on the bed, deeply immersed in it, like Snow White.

Zhong Yuemin sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Qin Ling, who was frowning, his arm was still being held by her, and he couldn't pull it out.

didn't dare to make a big move, for fear of disturbing her sleep, but looking at her deep frowning brows, I was worried that she was missing herself in her dream.

Zhong Yuemin leaned over and kissed Qin Ling's forehead gently, wanting to smooth her frowning, but couldn't help but kiss her lips.

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"Yuemin, you finally remember the long-awaited Anderson of Carnegie Mellon University!" Professor Anderson shouted happily when he saw that it was Zhong Yuemin.

"Professor, I'm ashamed of what you say!" Zhong Yuemin said embarrassedly, "I specially brought you Longjing tea, I hope you can like it!"

"I know you're busy, and you understand, but I've tracked the latest technology from WALL-E, and you've done a great job!" Anderson took the tea from Zhong Yuemin's hand, "Thank you, I think I'll like it very much!"

"Our products have now entered a platform stage, and unless the chip performance is further improved, it will be difficult for our next-generation computers to come out in a short period of time. ”

"But you've taken a great step forward in terms of web applications, you've integrated the decoder into the beta computer and implemented email functionality!" Anderson enthused, "It's a phenomenal product to enable people to communicate with each other!"

"Professor, you have won the award, the Wali mailbox system is functional, but it is very limited by the popularity of the Internet, and our current number of users has reached the upper limit. Zhong Yuemin said,

"Then did you bring any good ideas this time?" Anderson knew that Zhong Yuemin would not be idle and bored, and came to complain to himself about the company's development difficulties.

"We need a reliable transmission control protocol that will build a highway for information transmission and link computer terminals across the United States and around the world. Zhong Yuemin handed Professor Anderson a document, "This is the result of my recent thinking. ”

"Information superhighway? Interesting!" Professor Anderson flipped through Zhong Yuemin's paper and read it carefully.

The article was only more than 2,000 words, but Professor Anderson read it repeatedly for more than an hour before he breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, Yuemin, you can graduate with this thesis! I think you drafted the great protocols and standards for the Internet industry of this century!" Anderson's eyes were fiery, "And your article basically foreshadows the future of Internet development!"

"It's important to be able to promote it in the Internet industry, otherwise this agreement will be worthless. Zhong Yuemin looked at Professor Anderson, "Professor, I need your help to promote and implement this agreement. ”

"It's a very rewarding job," Professor Anderson said, "and it's going to make the Internet the real Internet." ”

"So, the professor agreed?"

"Of course, it is incumbent!" Professor Anderson said, "This agreement will take a big step forward for the computer industry!"

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The more Zhong Yuemin and Professor Anderson chatted, the happier they became, and before they knew it, they chatted for another hour.

"I'm hungry!"

If Qin Ling hadn't entered the office, Zhong Yuemin would have forgotten about her.

"I'm sorry, I'll take you to eat right away!" Zhong Yuemin said apologetically.

"Don't fool me with hamburgers!" Qin Ling said shrewdly.

"It's delicious, it's absolutely delicious!" Zhong Yuemin coaxed, "I'll make it for you personally, and you can do whatever you want to eat!"

"Hmm!" Qin Ling was happy.

"You Chinese are the ones who really enjoy life!" Professor Anderson said, "I ate an authentic Chinese restaurant in San Francisco many years ago, and there was a dish called braised lion's head, not a real lion, it was a meatball as big as a fist!"

Anderson said with a lingering aftertaste, his eyes still looking at Zhong Yuemin with hope.

Zhong Yuemin is a little funny, it seems that Professor Anderson is also a hidden foodie!

"Professor, is the restaurant you eat in San Francisco called Fu Lu Shou Restaurant?"

"That's right, it's called Fu Lu Shou, and its owner is a mysterious and elegant lady!"

Zhong Yuemin nodded, Fu Lu Shou Restaurant is a legend in the American Chinese food industry, insisting on the original taste and not adding sour and hot sauces, but has won people's respect and appreciation.

"I'm sorry, although the braised lion's head is just a meat ball, but it takes a lot of effort to make, I'm afraid I can't do it well. ”

"Is that so?" said Professor Anderson disappointed, "I knew that such delicious nails could not be made casually!"

Zhong Yuemin said: "The lion's head can't be made, I can make you some croquettes, this is relatively simple and delicious, do you want to try it?"

"Of course!" Professor Anderson immediately picked up his coat, "to your house?"

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Since I want to cook food, I simply called a bunch of foodies in the company to join in the fun.

Li Kuiyong went to Detroit, Zheng Tong went to the examination rooms of major universities, and He Dayong was left to be arrested.

And Qin Ling was settled on the sofa, watching TV, just begging her not to make trouble.

Professor Anderson was not idle, standing in the kitchen, looking here and there, curious about every step of Zhong Yuemin's cooking.

Jane was the first to arrive, and her task was to buy vegetables, and she was all about to work in a walk around the supermarket.

As for the others, they have their own tasks, buying all kinds of Chinese spices, and they are busy enough for a while.

Zhong Yuemin reconciled the noodles, put them there to wake up, and then began to stuff the dumplings, set up the oil pot, and began to fry the carrot meatballs.

As soon as the balls came out of the pot, the fragrance led the people in the house to the kitchen, and they all surrounded Zhong Yuemin, waiting for the balls to come out of the pot.

"Wait a while, don't burn your mouth off!" Zhong Yuemin scooped up the balls, put them in the basket, and hurriedly reminded the few foodies who were about to start, these people had never eaten the balls that had just come out of the pot, and they dared to stuff them into their mouths when they reached out.

"We'll be careful! I'll eat with a fork!" Johnny took out a fork he had prepared and prepared a fork, and ate it first.

Unexpectedly, he was robbed by a pair of chopsticks with lightning speed to steal the bell and the bell jingled, and the other end of the chopsticks was Qin Ling, who was still sitting on the sofa just now, and he didn't know when he ran to the kitchen quietly.

"Of course, you use chopsticks to eat balls, how strange it is to use a fork!" Qin Ling said disdainfully, carefully eating the puff pastry, and the remaining balls took several breaths before eating them into his mouth.

With Qin Ling's demonstration, these foreigners also know how to eat, and those who don't know how to use chopsticks have learned to use them, and those who are too clumsy will use chopsticks to poke at the balls.

You can eat it in your mouth no matter what, and these people keep stuffing balls into their mouths while being burned.

There was a pot of oil left, Zhong Yuemin thought about the waste of sex, used some good noodles, rubbed a few strips and threw them into the pot, and fried them into fritters, but no alum was added, and the oil was not old enough.

"These are fritters!" Thor ate a fritter in three or two bites, "Do you still have soy milk?"

"Hey, this foreigner knows a lot!" He Dayong said with a smile, "Yuemin, you tell him, when he goes to Beijing, I will invite him to drink bean juice and eat stew!"

"Thor, it's too late to prepare soy milk today. Zhong Yuemin said to Tor, "My friend said that when you arrive in Beijing, he will invite you to drink······ Local snacks in Beijing!"

"Really, thank you so much!" Thor thanked Ho.

"Oh, is this a thank you for me?" He Dayong said, "No thanks, no thanks! Hey, Yuemin, didn't you tell him clearly?"

"Explain what?"

"Braised and bean juice?" He Dayong said, "Why don't you seem to hear you say?"

"Where do I know how to translate?" Zhong Yuemin asked rhetorically, "You teach me?"

"That's what you're saying, there's no such thing in foreign countries, and there's no such thing in English. He Dayong woke up.

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said that it was a banquet, but in fact, a group of people didn't go to the table at all, Zhong Yuemin made a set of dishes, and they ate all of them with chopsticks and a spoon.

There was no time to burn, and the anxious Zhong Yuemin was sweating, and the key was that these people kept shouting that they were hungry.

Zhong Yuemi, you just pour spicy noodles directly with oil, a big bowl for one person, and pour hot oil, I don't believe you can eat so fast this time!

Sure enough, these foodies were shocked, they had never seen so much chili powder in the noodles so nakedly, and they poured hot oil on them!

"Oh my God, is this a dark dish?" said Johnny, surprised.

Jane said, "It looks unhealthy!

"Hulahula······"

Just as everyone was hesitating whether to eat this bowl of noodles, Qin Ling was already holding the bowl and eating it, thief fragrant!

Zhong Yuemin said: "This kind of noodles is a delicacy in Qinling's hometown, and it can generally only be eaten during the New Year's Festival. Not a single lady in Qinling is afraid, what are you big men afraid of?"

"That's right! We're so embarrassed!" While Thor and the others were still reflecting, Jane was already holding the bowl and starting to eat, "It's really delicious! It's not spicy at all!"

"Isn't it really spicy?"

Professor Anderson was skeptical, but he still followed Qin Ling's example and stirred the noodles with chopsticks, pulled them into his mouth, and sweated profusely after a while.

"Amazing!" Professor Anderson devoured a whole bowl of noodles in one go, "It's just a bowl of fairy noodles!

At this time, everyone else had finished eating, and Thor said, "Oh my God, I'm almost moved to tears by this bowl of noodles!"

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"Lingling, we are about to land in Beijing, look at your right, that is the Great Wall, see if there is no ······"