Chapter Twenty-Four: New Aunt

After listening to my words, Hui Er Yatou turned her gaze to the fake Rui Mujun and Chen Bamiao. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right!" Chen Bamiao replied to her skillfully: "I will participate in this exhibition on behalf of Xiaoyuge, and I will definitely stand on the side of the Hui family, second miss rest assured." ”

got Ba Miaoer's answer, Hui Er girl also showed a rare excitement, and then this girl even said thank you, don't be happy.

Later, we declined the invitation to the dinner party of the fake Rui Mujun, that is, Chen Bamiao, saying that there were still important matters in the store and waiting for everyone to go back to deal with them.

Chen Bamiao saw that I didn't want to stay, so he didn't force me, but my "daughter-in-law" who was booked three years later was really clingy, and she sent me to the hatch of the ship every step of the way, and then sent us to my car together with the reception at the front door.

"Boss Huo's car is not very good!" Chen Bamiao looked at it and smiled: "I'll give you one, right?!Pick any of the less than 900,000 yuan, how about it?!"

"No!" I hurriedly said: "I really don't need to! Because I am short of money, and I can't afford to raise it, you give me a car on the front foot, and I guess I will sell it on the back foot. ”

My words were very decisive, but they made Chen Bamiao smile appreciatively.

Then the woman punned on her words: "Boss Huo really has a way of doing things, it's not a loss to be the person Rui Mujun has a crush on, then goodbye, contact in the future!"

After speaking, Chen Bamiao turned his head and left. Then I dared to stop there, stepped on the accelerator with one throttle, and walked away.

Behind me, I didn't dare to look at Chen Bamiao's delicate body, I only felt that it was the reincarnation of a goblin, comparable to the existence of daffodils.

To tell the truth, Chen Bamiao is really not suitable to be a daughter-in-law, because I think I can't control it, such a swaggering faΓ§ade woman is not something that a little old lady like me can bear at all.

People, you are self-aware, if you want to marry Chen Bamiao, even if I don't have Xiaomeizi, I have to at least complete the minimum goal of some kind of person's life, for example, earn him 100 million first......

The car was running wildly, Hui Siqi carried the joy of victory, but I was in pain of selling my body, and when I walked to the intersection and waited for the red light, I also gave me an annoying phone call.

I didn't know the phone number, and because it was inconvenient to answer the phone while driving, I handed over the phone to Zhao Haipeng and asked him to do it for me.

Lao Zhao nodded, then turned on my mobile phone, opened his mouth and said, "Hey, I'm Huo Laosan, who are you?" ”

After speaking, Zhao Haipeng was silent for a while, and then told me: "The other party said that he wanted to talk to you alone." ”

Hearing this, I looked at the street lights in front of me that were about to turn red and the cars waiting behind me, and said impatiently: "I sometimes have indirect phone calls there!

Zhao Haipeng nodded, and then turned on the speaker on my phone to the maximum.

I stared at the red light and said to the phone, "There's something to say!"

I didn't think about it, a woman's laughter came from the other side of the phone, and then a slightly familiar voice said: "Uncle Future, I am the janitor, my shipowner asked me to tell you, this is her phone, if there is anything to contact directly in the future, everything that happened tonight, don't forget!"

After speaking, people didn't care about my reaction and answer, so they laughed and hung up again.

Because of this call, the red light went out and turned on again, and I didn't drive.

It wasn't until the master came to me that I turned my head and smiled at Hui Siqi and Zhao Haipeng, who were surprised.

"Huo Sansi!" Hui Siqi patted me on the shoulder and said, "I underestimated you! I went to the laughing fisherman, and you took down Rui Mujun?

"This ...... Not what you think!" I said hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, yes, no!" Lao Zhao nodded with me and said: "You are an adult now, Rui Mujun is also an adult, at this moment of impulse, it is inevitable to do something between adults, we can understand! Understand! Just when you sacrifice your life for the country, ha!"

Zhao Haipeng: These people are sometimes really excessive.

I explained in the following time, and even told them a little about the things in the Douxin spectrum, but I didn't dare to mention Rui Mujun's true body.

Can...... Ya just don't believe it.

Hui Er even asked me with an oath: "You said that you fought for more than an hour, and how to explain the smell of tobacco and perfume?"

I sniffed my body and said helplessly: "I'm going to tell you that this is the smell of Persian smoke and water hyacinth, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!" Hui Siqi made a resolute gesture and added: "Everyone calls you uncle, what's the use of me believing it or not......?"

Hey, why is it hard to read......

Because I couldn't tell, after returning to my Luweiju from Xiaoyuge, I didn't bother to say more, and then Zhao Haipeng turned on the fire, got us some Penglai ramen, and cooked the leftover donkey meat sold at home.

And while everyone was eating, it was natural to talk about the other of the three tigers sitting on the head, the gray tiger Ge Lingyao. This time, as long as we take him again, we will win, but when it comes to this person, everyone will inevitably have a headache.

The reason why Ge Lingyao is called "Gray Tiger" is because his own background is like a cloud, which is incomprehensible.

Judging from the information He Zhibai found for us, everyone only knows that he is a person from the root of the imperial city in the north, and he is definitely not from the Five Organs Temple, he is a rookie in the city's catering industry that has only emerged in the past two years, mainly engaged in chain meat and poultry trading, and is good at selling Texas grilled chicken and ...... Spicy duck neck.

This benevolent brother has a very long hand, it is said that there are 136 stores, and he has also reached into the processing field of upstream products, engaged in meat and poultry breeding, and the stalls are the same as pancakes, and even the chickens, ducks and even suckling pigeons used in the Hui Si Qi restaurant are supplied by his family.

In addition to those integrated meat chains and farms, this guy also has a relatively high-end restaurant called "Baimingyuan", which also specializes in meat and poultry dishes.

He Zhibai used the relationship to get us a recipe of Ge Lingyao, and judging from the recipe she gave me, the cuisine run by this head is very miscellaneous, but it is basically related to meat and poultry, and this is also the biggest feature of Baiming Courtyard, which can be called scorpion in this city.

Moreover, we also have to notice that the most famous "head dishes" of Baimingyuan are very terrifying, in addition to the chickens, ducks, geese and pigeons that are often eaten, there are starlings, parrots, harriers, peacocks that normal people can't think of...... Even larks.

I looked at the recipe, and I didn't even involuntarily shed a layer of cold sweat, and at the same time, everyone sincerely agreed...... Ge Lingyao is probably a pervert!

Why? Because on the recipes of his Baiming Courtyard, there are a variety of perverted alternative recipes such as "fried parrots", "fried yellow orioles", "stewed eagle meat", and "dry fried peacock hearts".

It's disgusting to listen to.

I don't even dare to think about this kind of food, and most of those birds are extremely valuable songbirds and sparrows, I really don't know how this Ge Da shopkeeper's brain grows, and he actually uses it to eat?

"Anyway......" Hui Siqi put down the information in her hand, shook her head and said: "Ge Lingyao is very interested in birds, if aquatic products are Rui Mujun's world, then the birds in the sky are his Ge Lingyao's domain." ”

"Cut!" I stared at the man in round sunglasses who looked like a catfish and was dyed with red feathers on the comb and said, "He is not suitable for opening a restaurant, he should go to a chicken yard, he likes birds so much...... If you can't keep it all right, you're a duck......"

"Poof......" My words made Zhang Asi, who was sleeping soundly in the corner, burst out with a smile. (To be continued.) )