Chapter 1 The Kitchen of Dreams

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The night is already deep, this night, for many people, is a sleepless night, and for Zhao Jiangchen, it is even more so. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Bang bang ..."

A sound of gold and iron came from a small room, and at the same time, there was a burst of overflowing fragrance...

"Whew... It's out of the pot, En, this plate of topaz jade looks pretty good, I'll try it. In front of a slightly shabby-looking table, a young man is holding chopsticks, ready to taste a plate of freshly cooked cucumber scrambled eggs in front of him.

"Well... This taste... It's a good job, barely enough to eat, but how can such a thing be sold? There's no way to compare this with other dishes, even the stupid son of the owner of the Huangshan vegetable rice next door makes it better than me..."

Zhao Jiangchen put the chopsticks aside, his face full of bitterness.

At the age of 20 this year, he came to the big city from the countryside to study, thinking that when he came to such a prestigious school with excellent grades, he would definitely be able to make a name for himself here, but, I don't know why, when he was assigned, he should have entered the electrical major, but he was assigned to the archaeology major...

At that time, his heart was as if he had been struck by lightning, one was a heavenly professional, and the other was underground. And the reason for this distribution is simply because the number of electrical majors is full, and a rich second-generation gives gifts and entrusts the relationship to replace his place, and he will never forget the name of that person.

"Hehe, archaeology... What can I do if I learn it? Now the dream of opening a small shop is probably not going to succeed, hehe, where is the future? What can I do in the future? Do you want to go back to farming? "When I think of the old faces of my parents, my waist that can't stand up after working in the field every day, and the sentence in every phone call that we are not tired, you can have a good grade...

Every time he thought of this, Zhao Jiangchen's heart ached faintly, and he would laugh bitterly when he thought of his bold words when he left his hometown.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, my son has been admitted to a good major, and he will definitely make a lot of money when the time comes, and then buy a good house in the city and take you over to support the elderly." The young Zhao Jiangchen carried a big bag and said the parting words to his parents.

Thinking about the hopeful eyes of his parents, Zhao Jiangchen on the phone didn't dare to tell them a word, just said that he had found a part-time job, and there were scholarships in the school, and he never let his parents give him a little more money.

However, these are all white lies, how can a person who does not attend classes get a scholarship?

barely mixed into the third year, Zhao Jiangchen was more and more worried about his future, and he was more and more afraid.

Sitting on the small sofa, Zhao Jiangchen could feel that his heart was very tired.

"Am I so uncared for by God?" Zhao Jiangchen looked at the sky, distracted for a while, and then, he smiled again, "At least, I still have this small shop, don't I." He looked wistfully at a picture hanging on the wall, which showed two old men who were extremely energetic.

Zhao Jiangchen still remembers that when he first came to SH, he was alone and stood on the platform where many people came and went, so scared and worried. Looking for those seniors who came to pick up people, they couldn't find it at all.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Zhao Jiangchen could feel the estrangement between himself and the city, as well as the gap in that atmosphere.

"Young man? Just came to SH? A bald man in black with a cigarette butt in his mouth and a dragon head tattooed on his arm walked over.

"Ah, yes... yes, this big brother... What's the matter with you? Zhao Jiangchen responded timidly.

"Where are you going, young man, big brother can send you there." The bald man patted his chest.

"Oh, I'm going to Seongnam University, can my eldest brother take me there?" Zhao Jiangchen asked tentatively.

"Okay, it's easy to talk and talk, let's go." As he spoke, the bald head walked up and wanted to help Zhao Jiangchen with his luggage. Although when he left home, the little teacher who came to teach also told him to pay attention to the bad guys, but when he saw that this "big brother" was so hospitable, Zhao Jiangchen still let go of the worries in his heart and prepared to follow obediently.

"Hey, Xiaobao, why did you come, didn't you say that you were waiting for grandpa here? Why are you running around again? What are you guys doing? "An energetic old man in a black robe walked over, still saying something he didn't understand, as if he was talking to himself...

Just as Zhao Jiangchen was about to ask, the bald man ran away with his luggage, and at the same time, two men in black walked to his side and carried the luggage with him.

Zhao Jiangchen didn't react, and only after a few people ran away for a while did Zhao Jiangchen react, this is the bad guy...

"It's over, my luggage..."Zhao Jiangchen was about to chase after him, but suddenly felt his hand being pulled.

"Young man, stop chasing, these people are not good stubble, if you chase them, you will die."

Looking at the old man who was pulling him, Zhao Jiangchen said nervously, "But, my clothes and everything are inside, if they are gone..."

The old man shook his head, took Zhao Jiangchen out of the train station, and talked to him for a long time, and accompanied him to find the so-called senior for a long time.

"Forget it, young man, you and I will go to my house with the old man first."

Zhao Jiangchen, who was in a low mood, didn't think too much, and the time was not early, so he had to agree to leave with the old man first.

After coming to this two-story small building with the old man, Zhao Jiangchen saw a white-haired grandmother, but she was also in good spirits and full of kindness.

"Old man, why did you come back so late? Eh, who's this guy? ”

Looking at the puzzled old man, Zhao Jiangchen said hello to her jerkyly, then didn't dare to speak more, and sat upright on the sofa.

About ten minutes later, the two old men knew about Zhao Jiangchen, and they all looked at him lovingly.

"Young man, don't worry, as long as the tuition is brought and the notice is still there, you don't have to worry about the rest, you can use my little grandson's clothes or something, he is about the same age as you, and he doesn't wear much of the clothes he left here, if you don't mind."

Hearing this, Zhao Jiangchen knew that he had met a good person, and hurriedly thanked him, and he almost cried with gratitude.

"Hey, poor boy, if you are not happy at school in the future, come to your grandparents, and come here to rest and rest."

In this way, in the future, he often helped the second elder manage the small shop downstairs, helped the second elder clean up here, and came to talk with the second elder, but he never said anything about the grievances he suffered, because he didn't want the two kind old men to worry.

Time gradually passed, and when Zhao Jiangchen was a sophomore, the two old men were picked up by their children and BJ was leaving, so the two old men left the shop here and handed it over to Zhao Jiangchen.

"Chenchen, this store will be handed over to you, you have to protect this store for us."

"I can't do it, how can I manage this store well? I can't even manage myself..."

"It's okay child, obedient, in fact, we have transferred this store to your name, and this store will be yours in the future, but if you don't take care of this store, we will have to take it back when we come back in the future." The old woman said to him.

"Okay, I see, I'll take care of this place and wait for you to come back."

The two old men nodded with satisfaction, and within a few days, they left the magic capital and went to the capital.

Until now, Zhao Jiangchen has stayed here alone and barely managed this small shop, and at the same time went to work at night.

Until not long ago, after he was fired and changed to a job with a low salary, Zhao Jiangchen was suggested by his good friend that opening a small restaurant would definitely make more money than such a small supermarket, who let there be several quite large supermarkets not far away...

But after this attempt, perhaps, this ideal of the hotel will also be broken...

Lying on the sofa, Zhao Jiangchen took out several cold beers from the refrigerator and put them on the table, and at the same time took out a pack of red double happiness from his pocket.

Looking at the cigarette box, Zhao Jiangchen was silent for a while, and then threw him aside. He remembers that his friend told him that if you are really stressed, you can smoke a few sticks, maybe it will be addictive, maybe it will be unhealthy, but he can make it easy for you...

But it's still a luxury for him... So Zhao Jiangchen decisively threw it away...

"Huh~~" There was a sound of opening a beer can... And then another can... Two cans... Three cans...

Zhao Jiangchen, whose face was flushed, lay down on the sofa, slowly fell asleep with his eyes closed, and there were five or six beer cans scattered on the table.

A little nosebleed ran down his nose, through his chin, then on his left wrist, and from his wrist to a piece of yellow jade.

A soft yellow light slowly emanated from the jade, and then, the topaz slowly melted, turning into a small liquid ball, which slowly attached to Zhao Jiangchen's wrist, and then merged into it.

Zhao Jiangchen, who fell asleep at the same time, slowly fell into a dream, a strange and hopeful dream, a dream that he didn't expect.

"Toot Dot-Tick Tick ......"

In front of a tall castle, two rows of gorgeously dressed human beings, holding all kinds of musical instruments, playing beautiful and beautiful music, Zhao Jiangchen, who looked confused, stood in front of the castle, looking at a tall and thin man in front of him, his heart was full of doubts and shock.

"Welcome, after many years, let us welcome this teenager who has come to the birthplace of his dreams, let us welcome him with the best music, the most delicious wine, and the sweetest food, and welcome him to this kitchen where dreams come true."

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