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Leaving Dingxiang Garden, there was nothing else to do today, Jiang Yichen walked quickly towards his residence on Guangping Street.

Now there is still a lack of a means of transportation on land, whether it is in the city or to go to the Longwan Village wharf, it is not very convenient. However, due to the shortage of funds, I can't buy it for the time being, so let's talk about it after the new store in Dingxiangyuan opens.

But then again, since the start of the catering business, this money never seems to be loose, always tight.

By the way, if you don't take the time to go to the driving school to register for a name, it will take a lot of time to get the car book, and it will definitely be used later anyway. He pondered as he walked.

Back at the rental house, Jiang Yichen remembered that Xiaojia's sister took good care of the pearls, but he casually put the best four in the cardboard box and forgot about it, as if he couldn't stand these treasures. So he opened the closet and rummaged through it, and finally found an old autumn trousers, cut a few pieces with scissors and put them in a cardboard box, which was kind of a soft nest for the pearls.

After finishing, he lay down on the bed and took a nap, but he really fell asleep after a wave of tiredness.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that he came, rubbed his eyes and got up to open it.

"Hey, I'm actually at home, and I won't answer your phone. It turned out that I slept in the house in the middle of the day. It's really comfortable, this capitalist is different from us working. The tall Ma Detao stood outside the door like a wall, wearing the standard professional attire of a gray shirt and tie.

", just look at me sleeping, why can't you see when I'm desperate. Why are you calling my phone? Jiang Yichen yawned and asked.

"Why, I bought tofu and pea tips on the way, and you can make a soup in the evening, just like you used to make in the dormitory. It's all in the kitchen, waiting for you. ”

"Oh, Cheng, let's get it, but we still have to cook the rice." Jiang Yichen said, looking up at the quartz clock hanging on the wall in the hall, it was indeed almost time for dinner.

He felt funny, after all this time, this guy still remembered the taste of pea tip tofu soup.

"What kind of rice to cook, I can bring something delicious back today, it's not easy to buy it. Take a look. With that, Ma Detao brought a large plastic bag on the coffee table and displayed it in front of him. And with a smug face.

Jiang Yichen fixed his eyes and was stunned for a moment, the few yellow paper packages in the big plastic bag were very familiar, wasn't that the Koufu multi-mille-feuille cake? Hey, doesn't this kid know the relationship between Koufuduo and himself?

By the way, it seems that there was a time when I just told him that he was going to do wholesale and retail of Chinese fast food, but he didn't talk too specifically. Later, the two of them were busy with work and didn't mention it.

"What a god, hehe, I haven't eaten it. That's a good thing. Well, it's a little cold, just put it on the microwave to heat it up. Ma Detao said, and walked to the kitchen.

Jiang Yichen moved his arms and waist, and had no choice but to follow.

Ma Detao first washed the pea tips and selected them, and then put the mille-feuille in the microwave to heat up.

Jiang Yichen took out some green onions and ginger stored in the space passage, chopped them on the cutting board, and cut the tofu into small pieces.

The green vegetable and tofu soup is very simple, and after about ten minutes, the small soup pot on the gas stove is boiled, and a refreshing fresh aroma spreads.

"Whew, this soup is really your patent, Zehui and I tried a few times and couldn't get it." Ma Detao took a deep breath and said with a sigh. But I haven't smelled it for a while.

"Alright, let's work." Jiang Yichen said, picked up the soup pot and walked to the living room.

Ma Detao took out the hot mille-feuille and took the spoon and two bowls.

The simple dinner began, with a crispy outside and a mellow meatloaf inside, and a wonderful combination with the fragrant and refreshing green vegetable and tofu soup, which made Ma Detao sweat on his forehead and enjoy it. He also took off his tie and shirt, leaving only a single vest.

"Okay, it's a bit of a look, don't choke." Jiang Yichen looked at this guy's gobbling appearance and reminded unconsciously.

"Hehe, it's not a candlelight dinner with a beautiful girl, what do you want to eat and atmosphere." Ma Detao didn't pay attention to it, still holding a soup bowl in one hand and a mille-feuille cake in the other, and greeted him with a big mouthful.

Jiang Yichen shook his head, and he had no choice but to let him, but the combination of this soup and cake is indeed quite delicious, much stronger than eating alone, and he hadn't noticed it before.

I bought a total of four portions of the mille-feuille, and on a whim, Ma Detao forgot to count, and when he realized that something was wrong, the third piece had already been bitten twice.

"What, I forgot about it, hehe, I'll tear the rest up for you." He felt a little embarrassed.

"Alright, I'll just have one piece. If you want to say that your company is really abusive to you, you won't have enough to eat. Jiang Yichen waved his hand and said.

"Where, we have a property-run restaurant there, and the self-service management is enough, but the taste is a little stronger than the school cafeteria. Hey, I've been out with the boss to talk about business during this time, and I've been to a few high-end restaurants, but it's strange to say, I don't know if it's my taste is not suitable or what, none of them have eaten comfortably in your Malatang restaurant. Oh, not even this soup and bread. Ma Detao said, reaching out and scooping another bowl.

"Heh, that's because you are from a hard-working public, you don't see much, and you can't get used to eating good things." Jiang Yichen quipped.

"Possibly. Hey, I went to Dingxiangyuan with my colleagues a few days ago, good guy, that person is called more than one. I told the waiter at the door that it was your friend, but I was coaxed by the people in line, saying that I was a liar and wanted to get into trouble, and the waiter shook his head like a rattle. Damn, it's so shameless for me. Later, I waited in line for an hour to wait for a seat. By the way, why don't you give me two VIP cards or something? Ma Detao remembered what happened a few days ago, and his face was angry.

"No, Dingxiangyuan is open to the public, all are equal, and never engage in privileges." Jiang Yichen refused.

There was a fight there a while ago, and the glass of the gate was smashed. If there are a few more guys who don't have to queue up with VIP cards and swagger through the market, they will have to arouse public indignation, and this wind will not last.

"It's a dead eye. Hey, after eating for a long time, what does the fuduo mille-feuille taste like I bought? You kid knows how to say hello. Ma Detao then remembered that the person opposite had no reaction to such a delicious cake at all.

"Uh, not bad." Jiang Yichen said perfunctorily and took another sip of soup.

"To say that this cake is the most fragrant I have ever tasted, it is much stronger than the beef burger and chicken leg burger of Nayang fast food. It's just that it's too expensive, and it costs six yuan for such a small piece. This boss is really black-hearted. Thinking of the price of four cakes for 24 yuan, Ma Detao felt a little distressed. It is really a blessing in words, but a sin in the pocket.

"What, maybe the cost is high." Jiang Yichen was quite embarrassed when he heard this.

"What's the high cost, you look at it, pork, cabbage, green onions, ginger, just a few things, how much can it cost? What is not a black heart? I heard my father say that if you want to put it aside for a while, this is a profiteer, you have to pull out and put on a high hat to parade through the streets, and the people have to throw rotten apples and cabbage gangs in his face. Ma Detao shouted as he chewed.

"Okay, what is this, it's too expensive, don't eat it, it's over, and no one will force you with a gun." Jiang Yichen glared at him in annoyance, the more this guy talked, the more he didn't have a score.

"Oh, you kid is also a capitalist now, or how much do you sympathize with each other. It's not the same class that works with us, and of course there is no class feeling. By the way, your life as a boss is not short, and your business is still so good, why didn't you see you driving a luxury car and bringing two little secretaries or something? Ma Detao said, drank a full bowl of soup in one go, and then stroked his bulging belly and leaned on the back of the sofa contentedly.

In the face of such a corrupt and depraved guy, Jiang Yichen felt that the moral education work of the current college students was really unqualified, and there was a long way to go. So he raised his hand and drank the soup in the bowl.

"Hey, the last time I drank green vegetable and tofu soup was still in the 206 dormitory, a bunch of people, and now there are only the two of us left." Ma Detao exhaled and changed the topic with emotion.

"It's been a few days since I've seen each other, so let's get together after a while. By the way, Qi Zehui seemed to say last time that he had just met a girl, and he could talk about it. You're a tall man, don't hurry up, let's see if there is a suitable one in the company. Jiang Yichen remembered the phone call he had with Qi Zehui a few days ago.

"What's the matter, Zehui is a matter of no score. I can see it through, these days, there is no house of more than 90 square meters in the city, whose big girl is talking to you seriously? It's just a waste of time. Alas, the best girls have all returned to the second generation of officials and the second generation of riches, and a little inferior ones also let Xiao Xuzi and their belly be round, and they didn't have to worry about the house to hook up. When it comes to us, it's miserable. Alas, don't say it, it's full of tears. Ma Detao said this sad problem, pulled down his face, and frowned deeply.

"Okay, that's what my parents worked hard for. You just look for someone who doesn't care about the house. Jiang Yichen persuaded him.

"To put it lightly, even if this woman agrees, the old mother-in-law won't do it. Hey, by the way, your Qingqing cousin ...... now" Ma Detao suddenly remembered something.

"Stop." Jiang Yichen made a gesture of silence.

"What kind of person, is this me?" Ma Detao muttered dissatisfiedly.

After eating, Jiang Yichen asked Ma Detao to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes and pots and clean up the stove. The latter's request for the two of them to work together was not only rejected, but also threatened not to make soup in the future, so he had no choice but to accept it.

Jiang Yichen himself returned to the room, opened his laptop and started surfing the Internet. (To be continued.)