Chapter 116: You Hit Yours, I'll Hit Mine

Life goes by unhurriedly.

Spring flowers bloom when you don't know it. A few peach blossoms in the yard suddenly seemed to be opened by a spring breeze overnight. When the buds are still in bloom, you can't see the color of spring, but once the pink petals bloom, you will realize that winter has passed.

Lao Du's family's house was finally demolished and demolished in the warm spring days.

But the art chef was unexpectedly calm.

Because the old Du family is rich, they are going to build a three-story villa on the original foundation. However, this time, when he was laying down the foundation, he didn't dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

It is said that the government subsidized part of the money for the demolition of his family's house. No one knows how much. But it was precisely because of such an excuse that Lao Du's family was able to end this matter with dignity.

Lao Du's wife is saying everywhere that if it weren't for this government subsidy, her family would not have been demolished.

Maybe this is an ending that doesn't count.

But all these chirping and grinding things are scattered in the air by the spring breeze along with the peach blossoms and trees. It made Ning Meng, who was able to condescendingly look at Ning Meng in a small skirt under the peach tree, and Zhou Hui, who kept spinning and smirking, felt very satisfied.

The life I once dreamed of is actually right in front of me.

Zhou Hui also has a dream, that is, she can have a place to live, Ning Meng has a kindergarten, she can save money, and then let Ning Meng have money to go to primary school, middle school and university. Then watched Ning Meng get married and have children, and then he would bring children to Ning Meng, and when he was old and couldn't move, he would find a place with peach blossoms, lie down, and watch the peach blossoms bloom, the peach blossoms, and the peach trees bear peaches.

By that time, I'll almost be dead!

When he died, he had his grandson, Ning Meng, and his son-in-law were all in front of him. His ex-husband is also there, but he is also old, so old that he can't beat himself. And then I was very satisfied.

It's just that in this dream, her own sense of existence is very weak.

Ning Meng also has a dream, that is, to wear a flower skirt, then run under the peach tree, shake the peach branch vigorously, and when the petals fall, she lifts the little skirt and turns around in the falling flowers.

Fortunately, she didn't call Rong Yu to take a video for her, because Rong Yu had endured it several times and didn't beat her. In the end, it was Nie Xiaoqing who carried her and walked away.

The child was completely free-range.

Zhou Hui basically didn't know how to teach children. And Ning Meng's temperament was completely affected by living with Zhou Hui, and she didn't develop that kind of violent temperament, but she was more kind.

A blessing in misfortune.

Then the peach blossoms are blooming, and it is time to make wine. Originally, I didn't bring much alcohol from my hometown. Now it's time to re-brew wine, and it's not a good place.

So Rong Yu plans to go back to his hometown, but he is not in a hurry, this is waiting in advance.

The peach blossoms bloomed, and Lin Dafeng, the street clerk, came over and told Rong Yu Restaurant to pay attention to safety and hygiene. Fire prevention and epidemic prevention. In particular, the requirements for epidemic prevention and hygiene standards have been put forward.

Rong Yu warmly invited Lin Dafeng to sit down and drink tea.

"Why did you come here to work?" Rong Yu asked curiously.

Lin Dafeng is the clerk of Rong Yu's original street, although it is the old city, but it is also an urban area, isn't it? And it's also very convenient. But now that I've been transferred here, it's really fateful!

"When you're old, it's time to move, young people like the city, I like the countryside, it's clean, there's not so much to do." Lin Dafeng haha, "We will be familiar with each other in the future, if there is anything difficult, I will help you if I can." ”

This is like a warm-hearted eldest sister.

Before leaving, Rong Yu wanted to give her some fresh dishes, but Lin Dafeng refused, and repeatedly told her not to do these things in the future, everyone is an acquaintance, and you will see something when you send things.

Nie Xiaoqing went to see Lin Dafeng out.

Huang Jia leaned over and asked, "This old lady has been sent to the frontier." I guess, it must be because of Wang Tiejun's matter, after the last incident, after this period of processing and digestion, it was time for the lower position, and the one who was transferred was transferred. This is the time to relocate people. Now the dust has settled. ”

Nie Xiaoqing smiled when he came back: "Administrative matters are still too complicated, too many relationships are involved, and although business matters are also complicated, in the end they are still not as messy as administratively." ”

"How's it going?" Rong Yu asked.

The question is about the construction of the new art kitchen in Kaifu District.

"It's already grounded." This matter has always been supervised by Huang Jia, and with the experience of building this art chef last time, he has been able to supervise the work there independently.

Huang Jia was very attentive, and he couldn't help but be careless.

He put all his net worth, dreams and hopes on Yichu and Rong Yu, which is also trust.

People, sometimes it's really forced out by the environment. If you don't push it, you never know how much potential you have. And about recruitment, Nie Xiaoqing is also making plans.

And after Lei Xiao solved the problem of Lao Du's family, he began to live the days of getting up early, looking for the ingredients written by Rong Yu in Xingsha City.

Rong Yu has high requirements for ingredients, and the general vegetable market may not be satisfied, so he has to run a few more places and match the middle and high-end. After being picked on by Rong Yu a few times, Lei Xiao didn't complain, but he did things more carefully.

Everyone at Craft Chef is looking forward to what the future of Craft Chef will be like.

Because Nie Xiaoqing's design drawings have been shown to every employee of Yichu, this is also an incentive.

Even Zhou Hui is looking forward to the arrival of this day soon, because the buildings on the pictures are like the palaces where the best immortals live in the TV series.

She never dreamed that she would one day go to work in a place like this.

When the time comes, I put on an ancient yarn skirt, comb a palace bun, and walk in such a building, won't I also become a fairy? Give Ning Meng a whole set of such a small skirt, and ask for that kind of seersucker-like skirt, wouldn't it be a little fairy?

Two fairies, one big and one small!

"Ning Meng won't go to kindergarten today?" Rong Yu suddenly diverted the topic.

"I got into trouble, I was expelled from kindergarten for a few days, and I can only be fostered here."

Nie Xiaoqing just lifted Ning Meng into the lounge, showed her comic books, and a set of building blocks. But the kid was not interested in comic books and blocks, but instead looked at the lounge lying on the couch, grabbed a handful in the air with one hand, and put it in his mouth, making a "click" sound.

It was as if she had grasped the delicacies of the world one by one, and then put them in her mouth and ate them.

This child is often like this, when Zhou Hui came in to take care of it, he saw it and felt very ashamed, so he glared at Ning Meng vigorously, but Ning Meng was still very filial and grabbed a handful in the air, put it to Zhou Hui's mouth and said, "Mom, give you a chicken leg!" ”

Ning Meng actually felt that Zhou Hui glared at her because she didn't catch a chicken leg for her.

I can't live anymore.

Zhou Hui wanted to beat Ning Meng, but before she could do it, Ning Meng screamed like killing a pig, covered her little buttocks, and ran all over the lounge, but the result could only be Zhou Hui's vicious warning, and then locked Ning Meng alone in the lounge and played by herself.

Rong Yu was happy to see Zhou Hui beat the child, but he didn't do it every time, which made him feel very disappointed.

But Ning Meng is really good to Rong Yu, and every time she has a snack, she will exchange it with Rong Yu.

It's a unique pleasure between the two.

There was even a time when Ning Meng felt that Rong Yu's pocket was like a jingle cat's pocket. I wanted to pull it around and look at it, but I didn't see anything, and I was quite disappointed.

When the peach blossoms bloom, people who come to eat always like to sit under the peach tree and drink tea, and then go to the small private room to eat.

This was said by Zeng Qihui.

Zeng Qihui is in his sixties, but he looks full of red light, with big shoulders and a round waist, not like a person in his sixties, but in the prime of his forties and fifties.

He came alone.

When he came, Rong Yu personally greeted him at the door.

Lei Xiao also followed behind Rong Yu, Nie Xiaoqing caught him in the lobby, and then asked Zeng Qihui to go to the small private room upstairs, opened the window for him, and let the spring breeze pass through the window, bringing a little peach blossom fragrance.

Ranwen

"This little yard is good, just like a small jasper in the south of the Yangtze River, which is lovely!"

Zeng Qihui sighed, then turned his head to look at Rong Yu, who was sitting opposite him, and said with a smile.

The waiters downstairs gathered together and talked in a whisper.

It's been a long time since I've seen Rong Yu, Nie Xiaoqing, and Lei Xiao come together to greet them.

"Who is this man? Such a big battle! ”

Xu Qian asked Zhou Hui curiously.

Where did Zhou Hui know who, so she turned her head to look at Wang Baoli, a waiter next to her.

"I don't know either, why don't you come down and ask Sister Qing later?" Wang Baoli also looked upstairs, but she couldn't see anything, she was very curious.

"Zeng Qihui, the chef of Tan Jiacai!"

At this time, Lei Xiao came down, lowered his voice and said.

"Ahh Zhou Hui couldn't help but exclaim.

Everyone knows the goal of art chefs, which is to become the best private cuisine in Xingsha City. It is clear that he wants to suppress Tan Jiacai, and at this time, the chef of Tan Jiacai has arrived, is this a kick in the restaurant?

"Shhhh

"Uh-huh!" The three waiters nodded vigorously together, their chins almost poking under their necks.

I've been working in the art kitchen for so long, and I kind of feel like home. The three waiters really have a posture of fighting for the chef.

And they still think far ahead, if they go to a new art kitchen and enter the city, they will be old employees, and maybe they can become foremen with new people.

"Teacher Zeng, please wait!"

Rong Yu did not call him chef, nor did he call him chief chef, nor did he call him president, but a teacher Zeng. It made Zeng Qihui laugh and nodded.

"Boss Rong is light."

What Zeng Qihui meant, everyone here knows.

Sooner or later, I have to come here, so coming to Yichu at this time means that Yichu can already enter the sight of Tan's cuisine, and he can barely become an opponent.

In this way, as the helmsman of Tan Jiacai, he came to find out in person, which was the first time that Tan Jiacai was unprecedented. Never before.

I came here because the art chef has been respected by a big coffee like Zhang Desheng, and he has a lot of fun in this high-end circle. The second is that the art chef is preparing to make a big move in the Kaifu District, and the newly built land alone is worth a lot of money, coupled with the scale of the private dishes that started to be built, I can't help but make Tan Jiacai pay special attention to it from the beginning.

Although it seems that the art kitchen is still relatively small, it is a small courtyard.

"Brother Yu, what is this old boy going to do? The next war book? Lei Xiao watched Rong Yu come down, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Not really. Didn't the great man have a saying: You hit yours, I hit mine. Cooking private dishes, in fact, is like this, there is no threat to food. The big waves are sweeping the sand! It's always you who can threaten you. ”