Chapter 105 of the text volume, hey, come to a bowl of noodles

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April's power of attorney is important. This shows that she gave the right to use that piece of land to Qiu Fengyu permanently. In other words, Qiu Fengyu is actually the owner of this house. Pushing to rebuild is a very popular way to build a house in the United States, and Qiu Fengyu doesn't need to tear it down now, he can directly build a house on it.

To build a house, you first have to go through the formalities with the planning department of the city government. It's very simple, fill out the application form first, and then the government will approve it for you, and then ask a professional architect to help you design it.

All the legal procedures were sorted out by Sheriff Kefen's lawyer for Qiu Fengyu, and then Qiu Fengyu was the sole agent to complete these procedures, and sued Qiu Fengyu that he could start work.

It's actually quite simple. When Americans build a house, they hire a professional construction company to do it, and they let the lawyer friend sign a contract with the construction company, which is considered to have done all the work.

paid a lot of lawyer's fees, but it saved Qiu Fengyu a lot of time and energy.

While doing these things, Thanksgiving is approaching. According to the tradition of the festival here, Qiu Feng fish is the first time. However, this qiē is not a problem, because Qiu Fengyu still has many friends around him.

Tim and Davis may only be a hand-reaching party, and they don't know how to spend this festival at all, except for the carnival, but they can't be counted on Ryoko Yonekura, this girl should stay at home as a good girl, just like the impression she gave Qiu Fengyu before, she will stay at home very quietly.

Besides, Japanese people don't know how to spend Thanksgiving, right?

Obviously, Qiu Fengyu was wrong about this, and the Japanese seem to be more enthusiastic about the holiday of Thanksgiving than the Americans. Qiu Fengyu saw a Japanese family driving out to shop early in the morning. And Britt is the best choice. He will give Qiu Fengyu a good build.

"Hey, boss. I can accompany you for Thanksgiving. Tim said this to Qiu Fengyu two days ago, and today after school, after dinner, he slipped to Qiu Fengyu and said to him, "I am grateful that Mr. Britt was able to take me in. But...... You know, I can't find a sense of belonging there, here it is. ”

"I'm not going to be your father!" Qiu Fengyu went out with a dozen beers, looked at Tim by the way and said, "Go to the side and have a look?" With that, he walked out.

Tim followed, and the two walked to the newly built foundation next to the noodle shop. Construction of the new house has already begun, and according to the progress of construction by the Americans, it is estimated that it will be able to move in before Christmas. Now the foundation has already been poured here, mainly concrete and reinforced structures. Then it's easy to build the main structure. The inside will be a wooden structure, while the outside will be molded and reinforced with concrete and rock.

"This is where we will be from now on!" Tim looked at the foundation and said happily.

"It's my home."

"It's mine, my lord, you can't turn me away like that, you can't." Tim gritted his teeth and said to Qiu Fengyu, "Look at it, it's here." It could have been accommodated by several people. ”

"Don't worry, there will be one for you." Qiu Fengyu patted him on the shoulder vigorously. "I've got six rooms, a back garden, and a lawn in front, and I'm going to plant flowers one by one."

"I like moon flowers, red ones."

"I thought you liked roses, don't Americans like roses?" Qiu Fengyu turned his head to look at this Tim. "The rose is the national flower of the United States."

"I know, but I'm of Arab descent, though...... This tradition of kinship has been diluted to a very, very small part. But I'm still an Arab. Tim chuckled, "So what I like about flowers has nothing to do with whether I'm American or not." Chief. ”

Qiu Fengyu chose a place to sit down, and then patted a stone beside him and motioned for Tim to sit down: "I'll transport these things to the back of the yard and dig a pool." A tree is also planted at the back of the pool, and the water from the pool is used to water the trees. ”

"Are you sure you want to build a pool?" Tim just shook his head, "I'm not optimistic about this, first of all, I may only live for a year, and then I'll go to the army, so don't expect me to clean up the pool for you." ”

"Davis can! He's a good worker! Qiu Fengyu laughed.

"I think so, too." Tim grinned and nodded, "I've always thought so." But he will definitely give you a raise, anyway, you pay for it, and he contributes. ”

"It's better than doing it myself!"

The two of them shamelessly sent things to Davis. As he was talking, he saw a person walking over, wearing a white dress, with long hair a little flowing, in the twilight sun.

Tim sighed: "Every time I see her like this, I have a delusion that the iron-blooded girl in the leather pants who goes hunting with you is not the same person as the angel girl in front of me." ”

"People are changeable, boy, you're still a little tender!" Qiu Fengyu despised Tim, "But she is not an angel in her bones." ”

"You're not going to like her anymore, are you?"

"No, do you need me to swear?" Qiu Fengyu snorted, then raised his hand and waved at Ryoko Yonekura, who was already in front of him, "Hey, why do you have time to come here?" With that, he took a can of beer and threw it over.

Ryoko Yonekura held the skirt in one hand, carefully walked around the construction site, and with one hand probed, she firmly grabbed the can of beer that was thrown over.

"That's what I like about her, pure and wild!" Tim whispered in Qiu Fengyu's ear.

Before Qiu Fengyu could laugh, Yonekura Ryoko snorted, walked over, and sat on the other side of Qiu Fengyu, "I heard you say that I, you're just a child, what do you know?" ”

This is very contemptuous.

"Are you really going to live here for a long time?" Ryoko Yonekura took a sip of beer, a little rough, this image is really not suitable for wearing a skirt.

"At the moment, I think so, in order to build this house, I have exhausted my savings, my budget, and I will be a poor man in the future. Damn poor, I hate that word. Qiu Fengyu snorted and gritted his teeth.

The budget for this house is 280,000 US dollars, including the pool that Qiu Fengyu just mentioned.

"I have a room, don't I?" Ryoko Yonekura jumped over with a grin, jumped around on the watered foundation, and then stood in the position of a room. "Here...... I want it here. ”

"Oh no, you can't do that, this is what I booked, my room is here." Tim was upset and yelled at Ryoko Yonekura, "I just talked to the boss." ”

"Boss? Haha, he's not your dad. Ryoko Yonekura laughed.

Qiu Fengyu shrugged his shoulders at Tim and spread his hands. Indicate that you are not participating.

"Okay, though...... You have a very real problem. Will Mr. Yonekura let you live here? Aha-" Tim suddenly seemed to grasp some of her shortcomings, "so what you just said was hellish things." ”

"No, you may have some misunderstanding about my family, actually...... At home, I can do whatever I want, and there are no restrictions at all. Do you understand? Ryoko Yonekura smiled at Tim, and then at Qiu Fengyu. Glaring, "But...... Don't expect me to call you the head just because I'm given a room...... No way! ”

"I didn't think of it that way at all." Qiu Fengyu looked at her carefully, and then nodded, "Otherwise, what should I call you?" ”

"Haha...... You're so humorous. Ryoko Yonekura laughed. There is no lady at all.

"If you keep doing this, I really suspect that the image I saw before was a delusion!" Qiu Fengyu sighed.

"Because we went to bed?"

"Poof-" The beer in Qiu Fengyu's mouth squirted out.

"Hey, hey, I'm still here, I'm a minor." Tim protested from the sidelines.

"Shut up—" Qiu Fengyu and Ryoko Yonekura said loudly to Tim at the same time. They looked at each other again and shrugged their shoulders.

"You don't really think so, do you?" Ryoko Yonekura stared at the base and said, then said angrily, "If you really think so, you're a bastard." ”

"Oh, I did think, after you prompted me."

"****, when did I prompt you?"

"Just now, you said that when we went to bed, you helped me remember, and then I thought about it...... Well, shut up, I know you're going to call me an asshole. But I've never denied that I'm a jerk! Qiu Fengyu raised a finger at Ryoko Yonekura, who was about to express her opinion angrily, and made a "shhhh

"Haha, that's why I like Boss so much!" Tim next to him burst out laughing.

"Alright, two bastards, keep staying here and stink, I wanted to have a drink with you." Ryoko Yonekura snorted, then turned to leave.

"She's a nice person, and if she could, she would be an important member of us." Tim turned to Qiu Fengyu and said, "I'm really curious, what did she do before?" What kind of experience did you have? ”

"I don't even think about it, it's her secret, just like I won't tell you about my experience. I will only let you know that I am from Ukraine, I am Chinese, and that's it. ”

"Well, I see, there are some things that should never be asked, right? It sounds like we're a mysterious organization, and then you're the leader, leading us ......"

"Shut up, Tim." Qiu Fengyu interrupted his delusion.

The two of them chatted and drank beer here until the beer was finished, and then went back, and Tim wanted to stay here, but was kicked by Qiu Fengyu, and then obediently returned to Britt's house.

The house continues to be built, but tomorrow is Thanksgiving. Qiu Fengyu decided to close for two days starting tomorrow. Because on Thanksgiving, people enjoy a big meal at home, so it's a waste of time and resources for noodle restaurants to keep open.

But business is still good today. Even if tomorrow is Thanksgiving, there are still people who are willing to come to Qiu Fengyu for a bowl of noodles. This taste cannot be refused.

After the forty bowls of noodles were sold, when Davis was about to clean up, another person came in at the door, she walked straight to the door of the kitchen, ignored Davis's very surprised eyes, and said to Qiu Fengyu, who was about to take off the chef's costume in the kitchen, "Hey, chef, bring me a bowl of ramen." (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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