Chapter 6 Pick-up next Saturday

"You have to be leisurely in the field, the little beauties now don't have to toss, their noses are crooked at every turn, and their eyelashes are stuck ......"

Xie Hui patted Wang Han's shoulder very experienced, and Wang Han shook him off. Xie Hui leaned in again and continued:

"You've talked about so many school flowers, how many original ones are there? I think a girl is not as energetic as a young woman. If you don't believe it, you can try it another day......"

Xie Hui's words made Wang Han embarrassed.

"Shut up! The meal is ordered, and I hurry up and want to eat something. ”

Ke Nansheng glanced at Xie Hui, but Xie Hui didn't dare to speak presumptuously.

"Oh, what to eat, Wang Han, you say."

"Why don't you go to Chengnan Food Street and have a look, maybe there will be a new specialty store opening?"

Xie Hui's red Ferrari drove into the food street, and the little brothers and uncles who were soliciting customers from various restaurants rushed forward and waved their hands to stop in front of their hotels. Ke Nansheng's motorcycle doesn't stop, how dare Xie Hui stop.

The food street of more than 100 meters soon came to an end, and none of the restaurants and signboards with various decoration styles could attract Ke Nansheng to stop. Ke Nansheng was about to turn the front of the car, Wang Han leaned out of the convertible for most of his body, pointed to a shaded place at the end of the road and said:

"That's the store I'm talking about, I don't know what it's running now, why don't you go and have a look?"

"Okay, go over and see."

A corner of the rustic bamboo courtyard was exposed in the shade of the trees, which instantly moved Ke Nansheng, and what he was looking for was such a quiet place that was not stained with wind and dust.

The sudden sound of motorcycles and the hum of sports cars mopping the floor stopped abruptly at the door of the crockpot house. Everyone in the clay pot looked towards the gate of the courtyard. The hidden bamboo door was pushed open, and three fashionable and handsome young men entered.

Jiang Weiwei saw that the three young men were about to come in through the wide solid wood desk, and immediately called her cousin Jiang Chao to stop her.

"The shop hasn't opened yet, so please wait for it to open."

"What are you doing with the sign before it opens?"

Xie Hui looked at Jiang Chao with a youthful smile on his face, and was a little jealous of his young and invincible face. After the age of twenty-five, it seems that he is really old!

"I'm really sorry, our boss is not satisfied with the production, and now it is being improved. Officially welcome next Saturday. ”

"Oh, pick up next Saturday!"

Xie Hui squeezed his eyes at Wang Han, and the two of them laughed heartily.

"Let's go, come next Saturday."

Ke Nansheng looked away from the signboard on the lintel and looked into the store, where he saw a girl busy behind the large desk......

"I heard that the original boss of the crockpot house died, and now this woman, is it a woman inheriting her father's business?"

"Impossible! This is not a century-old store, and there are benefits to inheritance. As long as the current girls are a little beautiful, who is willing to work in a restaurant. Don't talk about this, do you think Ke Nansheng is a chick? ”

"What?"

"I just haven't touched a woman......"

"Impossible, he's so handsome, there will be no woman? Both of us attract bees and butterflies, let alone him. Don't you forget what his house does? ”

"What's going on with his family?"

His family has more than 20,000 employees, most of whom are beautiful women. Asking for a beautiful woman is like a draft, which is much easier than the two of us. ”

"I don't think he's interested in beautiful women."

"Cut, people have high vision, and ordinary beauties can't get into the eyes."

"No, or you can bring your school flower one day and see if he will take a second look. Anyway, I don't think he's ever looked at a beautiful woman. ”

"! Why don't you bring your yards to him? ”

Wang Han stared enviously at Ke Nansheng's sturdy back standing in front of him.

The question of whether Ke Nansheng has a relationship has bothered Xie Hui for a long time. When Ke Nansheng appeared, Xie Hui just withdrew from the whirlpool of the two women, making him physically and mentally exhausted. Ordered by his parents and instructed by his sister, he wanted to investigate Ke Nansheng's character. But after following Ke Nansheng for more than a month, he didn't seem to have heard Ke Nansheng answer a woman's call.

Could this guy be glass?!

The afternoon sun shines through the thick shade, dappling the wooden tables and chairs of the boat in the small courtyard. The tables and chairs are long and square, and there are also carriage wheel-shaped ones, which are placed together in a staggered manner, which has a unique charm. The tables and chairs are all picked up from the thrift market, disinfected and scrubbed, and then steamed with wormwood, exuding a faint fragrance of wormwood.

Jiang Weiwei cut the ingredients and put them into a clay pot, and Uncle Kong used a long fork to send them into the big clay pot at the back of the courtyard. A carbon fire burned under the crockpot, and the crackling sparks soon sent wisps of enticing aroma.

"Weiwei, I think the taste is almost the same as your dad's cooking."

"It's almost a little bit worse, if this can doesn't come out, it won't be able to open next Saturday. There must be something wrong with the ingredients......"

Weiwei carefully studied every word of the recipe left by her father, and only the amount of ingredients could not be accurately grasped. After nearly a month of practice, the taste has become more and more like that of a child.

"Your dad with hot sauce is just a grab, how can it be so accurate. Guests drink soup in different moods and taste different. Besides, in addition to the soup, we also have eight side dishes to match with yellow and white rice, as long as it opens, I guarantee that it will be able to recreate the previous grand occasion. ”

Uncle Kong didn't want to see the restaurant continue to be open like this, although Wei Wei gave him a lot of salary, but he couldn't bear to take the money for nothing. If Jiang Fuhai hadn't taken him in back then, a juvenile delinquent who was released from prison because of a fight and brawl, he would probably have to go on a slanted path, and he would not have the happy life he has now.

With the blessing of the whole towa pot dwelling, Lao Kong can marry a wife and have children, and settle down in Guangzhou.

"Don't worry, Uncle Kong, as long as we do it steadfastly, the crockpot house will definitely get better and better. When the time comes, you will also have a share of the dividends. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't share dividends, I'm happy to see that your father's hard work is not in vain."

The huge clay pot became more and more red, and Lao Kong's face was red, and the smile lines at the corners of his eyes were like two chrysanthemums in full bloom.

For more than a year since Jiang Fuhai died, Lao Kong has been driving a motorcycle to carry passengers at the subway entrance in the suburbs for a living.

"Weiwei, I'll leave first if it's okay in the afternoon, today is Leyi's birthday."

Jiang Chao grabbed his backpack and thanked his cousin, turned around and stepped on his small electric motorcycle and ran away.

In order to be with his first girlfriend in high school forever, Jiang Chao gave up the comfortable life at home and went to live together near his girlfriend's university. Considering the source of livelihood, I found an uncle's family that I don't often contact, hoping to help find a job.

Fu Meiling was also polite to her husband's nephew, who had met at her eldest daughter's wedding, and introduced him to a property company as a plumber.

Jiang Chao only worked for three days, and he was so frightened that he quit his job because he was almost electrocuted. What I learned in school is far from the actual work, and I don't understand the strong and weak electricity, so how dare I work as a plumber again.

Coincidentally, the house rented by Jiang Chao and his little girlfriend was near the farmer's house rented by Jiang Weiwei. Weiwei couldn't stand the pestering of this little cousin, so she had to promise him to help in the store.

"Jingle bell", the mother's avatar flashed on the mobile phone screen.

Jiang Yingying is getting engaged!