Chapter 175: I Don't Have Money
The secret room is much smaller than expected, she and Li Qingyun occupy almost half of the place, and the rest is a bed and a simple cabinet, in the corner of the room, there are three white wine jugs on the cabinet, as for whether there is wine in it, she did not check.
"Xiao Qiao, do you say that Yan Bin can resist Zuo Lin?"
Zuo Lin was menacing, and he insisted that Yan Bin kidnapped Song Xiaoqiao, and brought so many strong family members and servants, he was worried that Yan Bin was not Zuo Lin's opponent at all.
"Don't worry, even if Yan Bin can't stop it, Zuo Lin can't find it here."
Yan Bin and Zuo Lin have been fighting with each other for so many years, naturally it is not as simple as Li Qingyun thought, taking a step back, if Yan Bin is really not Zuo Lin's opponent, Zuo Lin will not be able to find this place at all.
She had observed this place when she came in, the gate was behind a pile of dead grass, and in order to hide people's eyes, Yan Bin also painted something on the door, and the wall looked undoubted, how could Zuo Lin's big old man find such a tiny detail.
Here they are, safe.
"You, you, what way don't you want, if you have to come up with such a bad idea, I advise you to draw a line with Zuo Lin earlier."
Looking at Zuo Lin's posture, he should have true feelings for Song Xiaoqiao.
His woman, when does he need the love of other men, he is very worried that Zuo Lin will be Song Xiaoqiao.
Song Xiaoqiao is smart, he doesn't deny this, but Song Xiaoqiao is a female streamer after all, if Zuo Lin makes a move, Song Xiaoqiao is not an opponent at all.
"......" was speechless for a few seconds, and after a few seconds she spoke: "I have no way to do it, don't worry, my heart has always been on you, and it has not changed from beginning to end." ”
Li Qingyun said this because she was worried about the fake drama between her and Zuo Lin.
Although she is no longer the Song Xiaoqiao she used to be, she has never changed her feelings for Li Qingyun from beginning to end, which she is sure of.
When she first came, she didn't go to Li Qingyun, because she was worried that Li Qingyun would annoy her, but that didn't mean that she didn't like Li Qingyun.
Besides, Li Qingyun has helped her a lot, and they have experienced a lot of ups and downs together, to say that she is not moved by Li Qingyun is a lie.
"I know, but I'm ......" Li Qingyun wanted to say something more, but before he could finish his words, he heard a man's voice over there: "You two can come out." ”
Hearing this voice, Li Qingyun opened the door, and seeing this, Xiao Er opened his mouth again and said, "The two of you, please follow the little one, and the young owner is waiting in the wing." ”
After Xiao Er finished speaking, he didn't give Song Xiaoqiao and Li Qingyun a chance to speak, and without saying a word, he took a step on his feet, seeing this, Song Xiaoqiao and Li Qingyun glanced at each other, and then followed Xiao Er out of the back kitchen.
"This?"
After passing through the lobby, Song Xiaoqiao was confused by the scene in the lobby.
She thought that Zuo Lin would leave with interest after she couldn't find anyone, but she didn't expect the noodle restaurant to become like this in an instant.
Tables, chairs and benches were staggered, many dishes were broken on the ground, and the whole hall was filled with the strong smell of wine.
How much did they move to make this place so virtuous?
"Here, you also saw it, it's all because of you today, tell me, how do you plan to compensate."
Yan Bin couldn't see any expression on his face for a while, and there were some inconspicuous bruises, it seemed that he and Zuo Lin also made a move.
"It's okay to pay compensation, but I don't have any money."
What kind of international joke, there are so many broken things here, she just pays for herself and Li Qingyun, and it's not enough.
"No money?" Yan Bin frowned in disbelief, probably too excited, involving the bruises on his face, so he hurriedly returned to his usual words: "Aren't you the founder of fruit and vegetable noodles, how can you not have silver." ”
The devil believes it.
Song Xiaoqiao obviously said that she is the inventor of fruit and vegetable noodles, since she is the inventor, she should earn a lot of platinum, how can there be no silver.
She must be lying to herself.
"I'm telling the truth, although I'm the inventor of fruit and vegetable noodles, I really don't have any money, even if I do, it's in Qingyang Town, how can it be in Li County."
Although the implementation of fruit and vegetable noodles is very successful, she is not a major shareholder, Qi Mu is, and she was forced to come to Li County, how could she bring a lot of money when she was in such a hurry.
"And how are you going to compensate?"
What Song Xiaoqiao said seemed to have some truth, so he didn't dwell on it, but asked Song Xiaoqiao what the compensation meant.
"I can give you more recipes to offset this accident, but I have one condition."
At first, she thought that Yan Bin was a rich second generation who could only eat, drink and have fun, but through today's incident, she dispelled this idea.
If Yan Bin was really just a rich second generation who eats, drinks and has fun, it would be impossible for him to come here to be a chef and have such a deep understanding of pasta.
Business people must have a longer vision than ordinary people, and she believes that Yan Bin will want the secret recipe she said.
"Do you think you're qualified to negotiate terms with me? Believe it or not, I'll have someone blast you out now, and then find someone to inform Zuo Lin. ”
Damn, he saved them just now, and now they want to negotiate terms with him, why?
"Huh...... Young Master Yan is really good at laughing, if Young Master Yan really wanted to blow us away, he wouldn't have asked someone to bring us into the secret room just now, let alone have such a fierce fight with Zuo Lin, didn't Young Master Yan do this to get more recipes about food from me? ”
When she was stupid, if he really wanted to hand her over and Li Qingyun, he wouldn't have saved her just now, he did this mostly because he wanted to hear how to make the sandwich noodles in his mouth.
"You ......" Yan Bin thought of a little girl, just say a few words to scare and scare, but he didn't expect that his threat not only did not play the slightest role, but was also pierced by this little girl on the spot, making him really unable to get off the stage.
But he couldn't find a rebuttal, because what Song Xiaoqiao said was indeed what he thought in his heart, otherwise why would he go to such great lengths to bring them into the secret room and directly ask someone to send them away through the back door.
"Tell me about your conditions."
He didn't care about other businesses, including the biggest deal in his father's hands...... Qian Zhuang, he didn't have the slightest interest, but he couldn't put it down when it came to noodles, which may be related to the death of his mother that year.
At that time, their family was not very wealthy, and his mother relied on selling noodles and took him around the streets all day long, while his father was often not at home, and I heard that he was smuggling salt with others.
Gradually, my mother got an incurable disease because of fatigue, and when she left, she said that she wanted to make a bowl of noodles for him.
Although more than ten years have passed since that scene, he still remembers that scene very clearly, which is why he loves to study noodles alone.
Maybe he wants to use this method to ease his longing for his mother.
"I wonder why your noodles are more chewy and elastic than others."
This is the only thing she wants to know, that is, she doesn't know if Yan Bin is willing to tell her, so that she can return to Qingyang Town in the future, and she can also dedicate such a good food to the people of Qingyang Town.
"No way, this is the only thing my mother left me, no matter what conditions you offer, I will not agree to you." This is the only thing his mother left him, how can he take it out and share it with others, thinking of this, he then said: "Forget it, when you have the money in the future, let's talk about compensation, now you can go." ”
Today's shop was made like this, he was also slightly injured, the paper can't hold the fire, tomorrow morning my father will know that when the time comes, he himself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and he can't protect himself, so he really doesn't have the heart to entangle this problem with Song Xiaoqiao.