Fang Bai exerted his hands to lift a square dining table in the front hall, and then placed it under the mulberry tree in the courtyard. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe wooden dining table for four didn't look big, but he was surprised by the weight of the metal. Then, according to Wang Pingyang's instructions, he moved two chairs that were also extremely heavy and placed them next to the table.

When Fang Bai returned to the front hall again, Mr. Tang had already gone to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients, while Wang Pingyang was sitting in the courtyard waiting to have a drink with Mr. Tang.

Probably because of a hard day's work, Fang Bai suddenly felt as if he had lead in his eyelids, coupled with Lao Luo's previous explanation, he said hello to Wang Pingyang, and said to Mr. Tang outside the kitchen, and then went back to his bedroom.

The bedroom is large, with an internal bathroom, Chinese furniture, a dark carved wooden bed and a set of large wardrobes of the same style, and a log-style writing desk by the window, quilts and pillows and other bedding are readily available, neat and clean, obviously freshly washed. With such living conditions, Fang Bai couldn't be more satisfied, he forced himself to carefully check the doors and windows, and after making sure that there was no problem, he washed up as quickly as possible and went to bed.

There was no dream all night, in Fang Bai's memory, he had never slept so steadily, and it was nine o'clock in the morning when he woke up.

Nine, nine?! Fang Bai rushed into the bathroom with a carp, in his memory, he had never washed so fast, from getting up to trotting all the way to the front hall, it took two minutes and thirty seconds.

It's over, the first day of work left the impression of laziness on the boss, Fang Bai was very annoyed.

At the gate of Xianyuzhai, Lao Luo was moving boxes of ingredients from the trunk of an SUV - still in a meticulous, flawless white chef's outfit, either he only had this set of clothes, or there were many sets of the same clothes.

Fang Bai hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Seeing Fang Bai, Lao Luo was noncommittal, and still did what he was doing unhurriedly.

In this situation, Fang Bai suddenly remembered a sentence that he had heard somewhere, the antonym he liked was not hate, but indifference, and now he realized the exact meaning of this sentence.

Thirty servings of ingredients were not a lot, and they were quickly moved out of the car. Pointing to the six or seven boxes of ingredients on the ground, Lao Luo finally opened his mouth, "Move to the kitchen door." ”

With the intention of redeeming the merits, Fang Bai worked extra hard. Looking at his figure coming in and out, Lao Luo shook his head slightly, and a trace of sympathy flashed in his originally indifferent expression.

After moving the ingredients, Fang Bai found Lao Luo with a bowl and a plate, because there was a sesame-sized gap on each of the two tableware, and he was a little unsure whether to keep it or throw it, so he asked Lao Luo to take a look.

Lao Luo glanced at it lightly, "Break it and throw it away." Then he took out a bank card and handed it to Fang Bai, "Go to the 'Lin Ruju' on Liuxian Road and buy a few of the same style to make up for it." ”

"Okay." Fang Bai took the bank card and bought a few dishes, so he was guilty of giving a bank card.

"Do you know how to drive?" Lao Luo asked.

"Yes." In Fang Bai's memory, he did have a driver's license, but unfortunately he couldn't get it.

"After that, I got up at 7 a.m. and drove to the XJTLU wholesale market to buy ingredients for lunch." Lao Luo handed Fang Bai a car key.

"Okay." Convenient Bai took the key, and suddenly thought of a question, "But I don't know what kind of ingredients to buy, what you said about the right time and place for the ingredients, and I don't know anything about it......"

Lao Luo waved his hand, "It's okay, you can learn slowly when you have the opportunity in the future." I've already spoken to a few of the merchants I know well, and I've put in the name of Xianyu Zhai, and they'll sell you the ingredients that meet the requirements of the day. ”

"Understood." Fang Bai shook the bank card in his hand, "Do you also use this to settle the bill?" ”

"Hmm." After explaining, Lao Luo turned around and walked to the kitchen.

Looking at Lao Luo's back, Fang Bai suddenly asked loudly, "Excuse me, can I drive to 'Lin Ruju'?" ”

In response to Fang Bai's request, Lao Luo reacted that there was no response, and he still walked slowly.

If you don't object, then you say yes! Fang Bai happily ran towards the car outside the door with the car keys in hand.

It was not for nothing that Fang Bai wanted to drive to the pour. First of all, Xianyuzhai is in the westernmost part of Tianhai, and 'Lin Ruju' is in the east of Tianhai, a distance of nearly 100 kilometers back and forth, and driving is the best choice. Secondly, and most importantly, it is...... It's hundred! Ten thousand! Heroic! Cart! That's right, this is a Mercedes-Benz ML-class SUV, just ask, what man in this world would not like this beautiful and fierce big toy.

Fang Bai was also very surprised when he saw this car just now, but after thinking about it, in Tianhai, which has a population of more than 30 million and is known for its small land and large number of people, the price of a large house with a single family starts at least eight figures, and Xianyuzhai is obviously not the industry where Mr. Tang has made a living, but more like a product of his interest, which shows how strong its strength is.

As for this Lao Luo, it is obviously not a simple employment relationship with Mr. Tang, and it may not even be an employment relationship at all, and considering his cooking skills and almost demanding requirements in all aspects, it can be seen that he is by no means a simple character. So whether this car is Xianyuzhai's or Lao Luo's own, it is a normal thing.

However, what Fang Bai never dreamed of was that Lao Luo actually sent this car to himself to use for errands, and at that moment, he was so surprised that he almost jumped up. Fortunately, he was determined to not lose face in front of Lao Luo, otherwise his impression would be even worse, Fang Bai was secretly glad.

The moment the engine ignited, Fang Bai fell in love with the low, powerful roar emitted by the heart of steel.

Thanks to the poor traffic conditions in Tianhai, the original one-hour journey took an hour and a half, and when Fang Bai arrived at his destination, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

If Xianyuzhai is an outlier in the restaurant, then Lin Ruju is even more unreliable, not so much a porcelain shop as an antique shop, the only salesperson in the store is a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in an old school uniform who is playing with the computer.

"Hello, may I ask where your family is?" Fang Bai asked politely.

"Not there." The little girl didn't even raise her head

"......, I'd like to buy some plates and bowls." Fang Bai had a good voice and a good airway.

"See for yourself." Still too lazy to look up, she looks like a senior Internet addict girl.

Fang Bai shook his head, sighed, and took out the broken dishes, "I want to buy three of the same style as this one, can you please help me find them?" ”

The little girl's eyes finally reluctantly left the screen, and she glanced at the dishes in Fang Bai's hand, "Are you a new guy from Xianyuzhai?" ”

"yes, how do you know?" Fang Bai was very surprised, on the dishes, on his clothes, and on his face, there were no words "Xianyuzhai" written on them.