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Rongcheng in winter, not cold, not warm, the cold wind is still the same, but as long as the clothes are warm, it is not too cold, the temperature is high with the south, not wet and cold with the north.

Jing Ku got up early and set off alone.

And Gan Ruzhi accompanied Li Yuzhi to breakfast, and then went to the supermarket slowly.

Other people's New Year's goods have been eaten, and Jing Ku's New Year's goods have not yet begun to purchase.

Jiayuan Road, the name doesn't sound like a great place, but the distribution of Rongcheng, the east is poor and the west is expensive, the north is cheap (in the old days, it refers to the hawkers) and the south is rich, and the Jiayuan Road is just due west, a typical street of dignitaries.

In the past, it was lived by officials, but later many wealthy people bought houses and lived in.

I remember that Senior Brother Wang joked some time ago, saying that there are 1,000 multimillionaires or high-net-worth individuals in Rongcheng, but there are more than 1,000 cars worth 2 million in his community.

You can't drive a car worth more than two million if you don't have enough pure assets of six million, right?

Then the statistics were expanded, and sure enough, the total number of high-net-worth people in Rongcheng should be 8,000 instead of 1,000.

Of these 8,000, 1,000 live near Sichuan University, and more than 2,000 live in this area.

In other words, on this road, the person you meet at random may be someone worth tens or even hundreds of millions.

And the people who bought houses very early, and those who are still here are not considered rich, and it is estimated that they are officials in the early years and professors of several first-class universities.

At that time, Rongcheng was small, unlike now.

Jing Ku went to the door of the house in the community that Senior Brother Wang said and rang the doorbell.

A moment later, Professor Gan, who was wearing a cardigan and sweater and holding a newspaper, opened the door: "The situation is bitter. ”

"Teacher Gan." Theoretically, Gan Miao, who has not given Jingku a lesson, is the mentor of Jingku's Chinese studies, and if it is placed in ancient times, he is the teacher of the Eight Classics.

Of course, not to mention the lectures, I haven't been to the research project Jingjing......

Gan Miao walked into the house: "Take the slippers yourself, have you eaten?" ”

"Not yet, it's early in the morning."

"Oh, only soy milk."

"Anything." Jing Ku took out slippers from the shoe cabinet, put them on, and then followed in.

Gan Miao sat at the dining table and put down the newspaper: "Jing Ku, is his mother okay?" ”

"It's not bad to look like you're looking like you."

"I ...... That's not what you're asking. Gan Miao was ashamed to speak.

Jing Ku was helpless: "After arriving yesterday, I was called by her uncle to go to dinner, but ...... Looks like it's ...... you I can't say it either, but you're asking for a lot of blessings. ”

"I knew it." Gan Miao sat at the empty dining table, imagine that if the hardship had not passed, Gan Miao must have stayed alone in this empty house.

Every morning, I wake up alone, read the newspaper, eat, and go to work.

Li Yuzhi used a lifetime of hard work to teach Gan Miao a lesson, which is called loneliness.

"I heard that your website is going online, do you want me to find a few older generations to support you?"

This project is probably the only reason why Jing Ku was able to become a graduate student.

As long as the contribution is enough, let alone graduate students, it is not impossible to be an academician.

To be honest, the Chinese department has been mixed up until now, it is really embarrassing, the upper is not successful, the lower is not enough, most people cannot engage in research, let alone ordinary occupations.

Going to be a teacher after graduation? Maybe it's a good choice.

Haizi was a young genius back then, familiar with the legendary three-year-old Analects, and five-year-old poetry and songs, and finally chose the major of the Department of Political Science and Law.

"Face is such a thing, you still have to rely on yourself to earn it, you find a group of industry bigwigs or Chinese seniors to support the scene, outsiders are not unable to see through, what's the point."

"That's right." Gan Miao is the youngest of the older generation, so let it be, but it also shows that he is a generation higher than the young and middle-aged scholars, and he may not usually be visible, but if he ascends to the heights, the response must be very enthusiastic.

"You didn't come today to listen to me, did you? Why didn't I see you in class? ”

Jing was embarrassed: "Two things, the first thing, although the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was arranged by your own daughter, the teacher, I, an actual outsider, am nominally the head of the family, and I am here to invite you to the banquet." ”

The two of them are not considered to be students, and they don't know how many times they have eaten together, and there is no estrangement, Jing bitterly joked, Gan Miao sneered and accepted: "The second thing." ”

"The second thing is more important."

"You kid, you mean it's not important to invite me to dinner?"

"Anyway, you have to come anyway or not."

"Say it."

Jing Ku Zhengse: "Teacher, what does Gan Ruwei's mother like?" ”

"Like what? What do you mean? ”

"That is to say, if you have any hobbies, or things that you particularly like to do, items you like, things you like to eat, you can do this kind of thing."

"Oh, do what you like." Gan Miao nodded thoughtfully.

"You're so smart, I said a lot of nice things for you yesterday, and it didn't make much difference, but I got out of it." Jing Ku snorted and cried: "Teacher, you have to teach me." ”

Gan Miao seems to recall the past: "She ...... At that time, she loved coffee, orchestral music, and books. ”

"Huh?" Jing Ku frowned, the two have been separated for more than ten years, that is to say, Li Yuzhi's hobbies were these in the ninety-fifth year, so many years have passed, the times have changed, and most people can accept these, which is not a special hobby.

In other words, her future mother-in-law likes the word 'petty bourgeoisie'.

It is worthy of being a woman in Harbour City, where men emphasize and women talk about petty bourgeoisie.

Gan Miao shrugged: "I don't know if I said it, I don't know, eighteen years, I don't know, how much will a person change from youth to middle age, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, but I guess...... She's a very persistent person! ”

The last sentence is self-deprecation, if Li Yuzhi is not a very persistent person, then Li Yuzhi may have forgiven Gan Miao a long time ago, right?

"What kind of coffee, what kind of book, what kind of orchestral music?"

Gan Miu: "She can use any coffee, any book, and any orchestral music." ”

This is how blind it is when two men get together to discuss a woman, even though this woman is the ex-wife of one man and the future mother-in-law of another man.

Coffee, books, orchestras? Now it's too late to play an expert, Jing Ku continued to ask: "Does she have any dishes that she likes very much?" ”

The people take food as the sky, so let's start with what we eat.

"Mullet fillet?" Gan Miao said it again with a puzzled voice, and then said firmly: "Well, mullet fillet, she likes mullet fillet the most, which is a northern Sichuan practice." ”

"Hah, isn't that a coincidence?" If it is the practice of southern Sichuan or western Sichuan Bazi, Jingku has no choice, but the northern Sichuan method, Jingkui is a native of northern Sichuan. Mullet fillet is all too familiar.

There is still a catch.

There was something to do.

In the morning, Jing Ku contacted friends in his hometown, many people were in Rongcheng, and after asking for a long time, he finally found a friend and said that there were two stores with good mullet slices.

Later, Jing Ku went to eat at both restaurants, and finally chose one, and he wanted to learn this dish from the chef.

Not to mention the chef, the manager can't agree to Jing Ku going to the back kitchen.

In the end, it has to be solved with money.

After studying, Jing Ku found that he might be a fake northern Sichuan person, and he had never seen many materials......

But patience is learned.

Eventually, Jing Ku also took a mullet from the store.

When I got home, it was already night.

On the evening of the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

When Jing Ku got home, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Li Yuzhi was very surprised, and whispered to Gan Ruzhi: "Do you like to perform so much?" ”

"No, he cooks most of the time." Gan Rufang: "Recently, I've been busy with the music studio, busier than him, and he spends more time cooking than me. ”

"Oh." Li Yuzhi whispered: "That music studio, he invested a sum of money, and then let you manage it fully, without interfering in anything?" ”

"No, but he wrote the songs himself. Although he has never learned music, he has written very good songs, and if he learns to compose music, he will definitely become a musician. ”

"Before you get married, you say good things?"

"What I said is true, by the way, he has a sample on his computer, do you want to listen to it?"