Novice drivers are not too flawed, but too bold. Pete was reprimanded by Zhao Lin, and finally learned to look at the road and speak, "Can't it, isn't it just two more wheels than a bicycle, how can it cost hundreds of thousands?"

That's right, but if you have two more wheels, you dare to ask for so much more money, and your heart for making a car is really black. Zhao Lin said: "This is still transported by water and by boat, if it weren't for Daqing's drive for two days, it wouldn't be on the road at all." ”

Pete shrunk his neck and stopped talking about buying a car, he had already advanced his salary for the next few decades, and if he wanted to buy a car, he would have to live another 500 years.

The long road was long, and Zhao Lin chatted with him without a ride, and a day passed like this. Although nothing happened, he still didn't dare to let him drive at night. Old drivers will also overturn, let alone such a pure novice.

When it was dark, Zhao Lin and the others found a homestay to borrow. The landlord, who originally wanted to charge two dollars, didn't even ask for money after Pete went to the kitchen to cook dinner, and brought a new quilt for them to change.

"Am I amazing, right?" Pete begged for praise as he lay on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Zhao Lin yawned and said, "Go back and give you a salary increase." ”

Pete rolled over, sat up, and said, "Really?"

His salary is already far more than a large number of people, but the capable Wei Lili is putting a lot of pressure on him now, but he is still a little ashamed and embarrassed to tell Zhao Lin about it.

Zhao Lin ignored him, covered his head and fell asleep.

On the road the next day, Pete's enthusiasm dropped a lot, and anyone who drove thousands of kilometers in a row would vomit. When he arrived in Guangzhen, Zhao Lin took the steering wheel from Pete's hand, and just when he thought he was relieved, Zhao Lin sent him to the guest hotel.

Zhao Lin had a great time eating here last year, but Pete didn't have this life, because Zhao Lin asked him to apply for a small job, so that he could steal in the back kitchen.

"Why don't you learn generously?" Pete was very dissatisfied, he was used to being a master himself, if he hadn't met Zhao Lin, no one would have to give face, and now let him go to the back kitchen as a small worker, he would have to be scolded every day.

Zhao Lin asked, "How many years does a cook usually make?"

"Three years?" said Pete uncertainly, "five or seven years of stupidity." ”

He has been with his master since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of senior brothers and younger brothers, and those who can become teachers in three years are considered to be high-grade qualifications. Because there is no salary during the study of art, it all depends on the master to pay some subsidies when he is happy, and the master who meets poor character not only does not take money, but also gives gifts during the New Year's holidays.

At this time, chef schools were not yet popular, and all skills were passed down by word of mouth from master to apprentice, and books on various recipes could be bought, but if you wanted to learn to cook according to books, it was really not something that ordinary people could do.

"I'll stay here for ten days and half a month, if you're willing to stay for three years and then go back, how about I leave you here?" Zhao Lin said.

Pete shook his head into a rattle and said, "I'd better go to the back kitchen for a few days, I also know a little bit about southern cuisine, just go and see their ingredients." ”

Zhao Lin drove him off the driveway, "took out all the money on his body, and said that his wallet was stolen on the way, and he wanted to do odd jobs to earn money for the passage home." ”

"Don't forget me when you go back, I don't know the way. Pete clutched the window and didn't let go.

"Got it, I'll pick you up when I'm done. Zhao Lin broke his hand away.

"You'll be coming to pick me up!" shouted Pete as he chased two steps behind the car.

Zhao Lin had already driven away, and when he closed the window, he didn't hear his wailing at all.

After driving around the city a few times, Zhao Lin found that the changes were not too big, and the perverted infrastructure speed of later generations had not yet been developed, and the buildings in the city were not much different from half a year ago.

drove all the way to Yang Yuming's house, and Zhao Lin sat in the car for more than ten minutes before pushing the door and getting out of the car.

In the past six months, Yang Yuming and Lu Dayou have cooperated to sell antique handicrafts all over the world, not only earning a lot of silver, but also becoming different.

During the Chinese New Year, Lu Dayou held an exhibition in Xiangjiang, pushed Yang Yuming to the front desk, and showed his face in front of his colleagues in Xiangjiang.

There is no one who makes fake cultural relics so upright and bright, not only to squeeze those peers who specialize in this side door, but even those who are serious about the antique business have also been greatly affected. Because Yang Yuming's craftsmanship is so good, even if it is mass-produced, it is not something that ordinary people can identify.

After that exhibition, those who came to take refuge, inquire about the news, and wait for an opportunity to retaliate all flocked to Yang Yuming's house, and those who were apprentices, seeking cooperation, and provoking surrounded his house every day, annoying Yang Yuming enough and full of pride. I thought he was just a fisherman, when did he dare to think that he was so sought after by people in a righteous and bright way.

Not only did these peers come to trouble him, because they could earn foreign exchange, the officials here also came to go around twice if they had nothing to do. He often asked him kindly if there were any difficulties in production, whether there were any requirements, as long as he could continue to earn foreign exchange, he would ask people to give people to give people a place to give a place to a loan.

It's just that he was rejected by Yang Yuming, although he was put under the flash by Zhao Lin and became a positive character, but he was still not used to dealing with people from the official family, no matter how sincere the officials who came, they couldn't impress him.

Zhao Lin got out of the car and smoked two cigarettes before walking to the courtyard, just as Yang Yuming was not used to dealing with the official, he was not very happy to deal with Yang Yuming.

The old things drift in the wind, look at each other and smile under the eaves, the smoke curls, and the bells shake gently.

The person who made Zhao Lin unhappy to deal with Yang Yuming finally appeared in this courtyard, and the inertia of history crushed everything, and rushed towards Zhao Lin with an overwhelming momentum.

"Who are you looking for?" The delicate face, soft voice, and the same question made the sluggish Zhao Lin wake up and want to faint again.

Zhao Lin struggled to spit out the three words of Master Yang and stopped talking, until the figure disappeared into the door, and he still stood stiffly at the gate and did not move.

This woman not only single-handedly provoked Zhao Lin's master and apprentice to turn against each other, but also almost took the lives of the two of them. If it weren't for Yang Yuming figuring out some things before he was imprisoned and taking everything over, Zhao Lin would not have had the opportunity to break away from this circle and live a normal life from now on.

"When is Dalin coming, come in and sit. When Yang Yuming saw Zhao Lin, his attitude was surprisingly enthusiastic, which made the women around him curious.

Since she came here from Xiangjiang, she had never seen Master Yang be so kind to anyone, and her two watery eyes couldn't help but look back and forth on Zhao Lin.

"Division...... There's something looking for you. Zhao Lin tried hard to squeeze a smile to Yang Yuming.