Chapter 102: Demolition
In the tavern, Zhou Xiaoping, Zhao Huanhuan and Zhou Xiaozhu chose a small private room and sat down.
Roast duck and roast goose are the classics of Hong Kong-style siumei, the surface of the roast mei is oily and shiny, the roasted skin is crispy after several processes, and the meat is tender and sweet, with sweet and sour sauce or sweet and spicy sauce to eat, the taste is on the next level.
Stew cups are also a specialty of Cantonese cuisine. American ginseng black chicken soup, five-finger hairy soup, raw land territorial soup, corn and horseshoe soup, carrot pork bone soup, etc., each of the three people ordered two kinds, and almost ordered all the stew cups in the tavern.
Because of course, it is a little greasy after eating, it is all meat, and it is best to have a stew cup at this time.
The combination of meat and herbs makes the stew pot have a very high health value, the soup is sweet and delicious, and the soup helps digestion, which is very nourishing and healthy.
After three people at a table of delicious food were full for seven or eight minutes, Zhao Huanhuan said: "There is no banquet without chicken in Guangdong, I will order a white-cut chicken." β
White-cut chicken is one of the most common Cantonese dishes, and it is very simple to make, keeping the original flavor of the chicken without adding any ingredients. The surface of the white-cut chicken is golden and buttery, the skin is crisp and the meat is smooth, and the green onion can be added to add the fragrance of the green onion, and the overall taste is light and delicious. It is dipped in a sauce consisting of shredded ginger, soy sauce, and sesame oil, and it has a unique flavor.
The boss served the white-cut chicken, and Zhao Huanhuan smiled and said to Zhou Xiaozhu: "Brother Xiaozhu, this is the first time to eat **?" β
Zhou Xiaozhu's face changed suddenly, and Zhou Xiaoping also looked embarrassed.
"You can eat whenever you want in the future, isn't there Sister Xiaoping?"
Zhou Xiaoping kicked Zhao Huanhuan from under the table, Zhao Huanhuan said: "Why did Sister Xiaoping kick me, I'm talking about eating broiler chicken, what kind of chicken do you think I'm talking about?" Brother Xiaozhu's face is so bad, I guess he is also thinking about it, right? β
"What can I think?" Zhou Xiaozhu hid his smile.
"You're thinking that this chicken is talking about Sister Xiaoping." Zhao Huanhuan was blunt.
Zhou Xiaoping wailed: "Huanhuan, what nonsense are you talking about? β
Zhao Huanhuan said: "How can I talk nonsense, what I said is true, in the eyes of Brother Xiaozhu, you are a chicken, but he is lazy and lazy, marrying a chicken is the most trouble-free, there is no need to do things and work There will be a woman to support him, and when he is uncomfortable at home in the future, he can also use your identity to get angry and say that you have done a disgraceful job!" β
Xiao Shengli was like this in his previous life, he was proud that his wife was a teacher, and he had a sense of superiority in his heart because his fox friends had married his wife who had made money in the south, but seeing that his fox friends spent a lot of money earned by his wife, he was unbalanced in his heart, and he was angry with Zhao Huanhuan, thinking that her salary was small, useless to her husband, and she couldn't make a lot of money for him to spend.
Look at men who are such contradictory people.
"Xiaoping, who is she, how can she talk nonsense!" Zhou Xiaozhu shouted angrily.
This little girl is not very old, but what she says is angry.
"I'm a friend of Sister Xiaoping, tonight's meal is my east, if you want to eat something delicious, you just put up with me, I'm just a bad person, if you don't want to listen, then get out now, if you want to continue to eat and drink, you have to listen."
Even Zhou Xiaoping couldn't listen to it anymore: "Huanhuan, what are you doing?" β
"What am I doing? Am I telling the truth? Do you want to tell the truth about this meal? β
was threatened by Zhao Huanhuan, and Zhou Xiaoping immediately shut up.
Zhao Huanhuan asked Zhou Xiaozhu proudly: "Brother Xiaozhu, if this meal is actually the money from Sister Xiaoping, but she deliberately said that it was my money, so as not to make you angry and say that she spends money indiscriminately, what will you do?" β
Zhou Xiaoping was a little desperate, Zhou Xiaozhu looked at Zhou Xiaoping: "Is what she said true?" β
Zhou Xiaoping didn't speak.
Zhou Xiaozhu got up angrily and slammed the door away.
Zhou Xiaoping looked at Zhao Huanhuan angrily: "I really didn't expect you to be such a person, because I trust you so much." β
"I just don't want you to marry this kind of wretch, how can he be worthy of you? It's delicious and lazy to make the next embryo. β
"But with my identity, marrying someone is ......"
"What's wrong with your identity? Is it voluntary that you came here to make money, and it wasn't forced by your parents, in order to make the family's life better, why let these people come to suck your blood! β
Zhao Huanhuan said and stood up and walked out.
At the door of the tavern, Zhao Huanhuan called Zhou Xiaozhu: "Zhou Xiaozhu, you stop for me." β
Zhou Xiaozhu turned his head and looked at Zhao Huanhuan with hostility.
"What is your purpose in deliberately destroying me and Xiaoping?" Zhou Xiaozhu asked, and he could see with his toes that Zhao Huanhuan was deliberate.
"Big brother, if you and Xiaoping's sister relationship is stronger than Jin, can I destroy it? Besides, if I destroy mine, you can continue to associate with Sister Xiaoping, will you not marry Zhou Xiaoping because of a few words, then your marriage is too child's play. Do you want to continue to marry Sister Xiaoping now? β
Zhao Huanhuan's question, Zhou Xiaozhu couldn't answer it for a while. Didn't he only know Zhou Xiaoping's identity now, didn't he already know Zhou Xiaoping's identity?
However, it is always unfair, he is a woman from a good family, why should he marry a man who goes south to make money?
He can not marry, he can not marry, but marrying someone who goes south to make money, although there are many risks, such as whether they will make this kind of money and will it cause infertility, but at the same time, there are many post-marital guarantees.
For example, this kind of woman has a lot of private money, and money is really a reliable guarantee for a marriage.
And in case the family's economic conditions are not good, they can be regarded as having the skills to continue to make money, after all, they are already familiar with making money in the south.
It's just that his reputation is a little ugly, and anyone can laugh at him: the grandson of the green-haired turtle.
There are gains and losses, and Zhou Xiaozhu can't choose for a while.
In fact, the balance in his heart is inclined to marry Zhou Xiaoping, after all, Zhou Xiaoping has a good figure and is beautiful, and he is also dead set on her.
Zhou Xiaozhu asked: "I want to know, Xiaoping made money in Guangdong during this time, did he do anything to be sorry for me?" β
Although not, Zhao Huanhuan said: "Yes." β
Zhou Xiaozhu was suddenly heartbroken.
Zhao Huanhuan continued to stab the knife: "You also know, you are a wreck, otherwise you would not be able to marry someone who goes south to make money, Sister Xiaoping wants to make more money for you to spend, so she is naturally very desperate, how did you make money in this line of work, do you still want me to say?" β
Zhou Xiaozhu followed Zhou Xiaoping to open a small hotel.
In the room of the small hotel, Zhou Xiaozhu looked at Zhou Xiaoping with a strange gaze.
Zhou Xiaoping couldn't help but say weakly: "Xiaozhu, what's wrong with you?" Huanhuan is a child, don't listen to what she says. β
Zhao Huanhuan said that Zhou Xiaozhu was not worthy of herself, and Zhou Xiaoping still liked to hear this, because no one would say such things to her, and everyone felt that she was not worthy of Zhou Xiaozhu.