He Xinyi likes the previous art chef very much, and has a little regretful expression for the atmospheric architecture of the current art chef. So much so that standing at the door, looking at the tall building, actually sighed.

"Why should a Jiangnan woman be great?"

He Xinyi shook his head and looked at Rong Yu and said.

"Be graceful, entertain beauties." Rong Yu said with a smile, "So, even if it is as majestic as mountains and rivers, as long as there is Jiangnan grace in your heart, then the rivers and mountains are just soft fingers." ”

"Sophistry, what a quibble!"

He Xinyi walked in, walked side by side with Rong Yu to the lounge, and looked.

"What about my naughty brother?"

"I followed Lei Xiao to buy outside." Rong Yu said, "If a person can not fall after losing all his support, then he must be supporting himself to move forward." You're not here to help him improve his conditions, are you? ”

"No, my uncle gave an order, and I don't dare to disobey." He Xinyi smiled, "Don't underestimate me." But I still have something I'd like to discuss with you. ”

"Please!"

"A lot of money." He Xinyi said, "About the Spring Festival Gala." ”

"Spring Festival Gala? Jingcheng TV's? Rong Yu asked.

He Xinyi smiled: "If it's from Beijing TV, is it necessary for me to make a special trip?" G-home Y Vision. In the face of the performance programs of the people of the whole country, the highlight of the Spring Festival and the 30th of the Chinese New Year's Eve every year. ”

"I'll ...... Qian Duoduo participated in the Spring Festival Gala of Y TV? ”

This surprised Rong Yu, and then looked at He Xinyi, a little puzzled.

"What? Qian Duoduo to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, you can decide? ”

He Xinyi smiled: "Of course I can't decide, but the director team itself wants to invite this year's cutting-edge singers to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, and Qian Duoduo is on the list of considerations." It's the kind that you can't get on, so I'll ask for your opinion, and if you want to get on, I'll help push it. ”

Rong Yu understands that as far as the relationship between the He family is concerned, if it is said to be a push, it may really be just a matter of convenience. The He family doesn't need their children and descendants to be stars, and it is not a very glorious thing for them to show their heads. But they certainly don't mind making a couple of celebrities.

In fact, some things are thought out and it is easy to make a decision.

"I'll get back to you later."

"Okay, it's not too urgent, and it's okay to give me a reply at the end of September."

The two were chatting with each other, and then the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a person broke in, and as soon as he came in, he was stunned, and then he screamed in surprise.

"Sister, why are you here?"

He Ming rushed over and hugged He Xinyi, who also stood up, and hugged He Xinyi tightly.

"Great, sister, take me back, right?"

He Xinyi was almost out of breath and quickly pushed him away.

"What do you think? I want to take you back, but I have your father's permission, right? Without his approval, who would dare to take you home? Let's stay here for a while! ”

He Ming was stunned for a moment, and then sighed.

"Forget it, I'll get busy first!" Saying that, he turned around and left without mercy, and closed the door heavily before going out, making a "bang" sound, which shocked He Xinyi's heart.

"My brother is really ......"

He Xinyi also sighed a little helplessly, looking at Rong Yu and smiling bitterly.

"There's no hurry." Rong Yu smiled, "It's like cooking." Some ingredients can be cooked after falling into the pot, and some ingredients need to be boiled slowly and slowly boiled to the tough inner quality before they are cooked. It's like cow's hoof tendons, have you ever eaten it? ”

"I'm sure I've eaten it, what do I do? As for the host of the food show, he has eaten all over the world and eight major cuisines. He Xin glanced at Rong Yu, he looked very good.

It's a little like coquettishness, and it's a bit like a show.

"The tendons take a long time to boil, but after boiling, they have the deepest flavor. Well-done beef hoof tendons, if you want to go down, it will be crispy, and it will not stick to the teeth, the mouth is full of fat fragrance, and it also has the effect of warming the sun and tonifying the kidneys, and beautifying the skin, so ah, the longer it is boiled, the more delicious it will be when it comes out in the end. ”

He Xinyi nodded: "That's indeed the case." The Shonan people's 'three heroes among the cattle' have cow tendons. ”

"Braised beef tendons, hair cow shutters, and braised beef brain marrow, these three are indeed the three heroes of the cow." Rong Yu nodded, "Among the three, the cow hoof tendon is the most." ”

"You're comparing my brother to a cow's hoof!" He Xinyi smiled.

"Yes, before it is stewed, that kind of tenacity can break people's teeth and make it impossible to swallow their mouths. Isn't that what he is now? As the old saying goes, 'beef tendon is stewed', so we just need to change it slowly. There's no need for him to change right away, and it's not realistic. ”

Rong Yu's way is not wrong, and He Xinyi naturally knows it.

"But when it comes to beef tendons, I think of a town in Changling City, Shonan Province, last year, where I ate a whole beef mat, and that was the real taste of almost every part of the cow."

"Cow head, cow nose, cow tongue, cow ears, ox tail, cow hooves, cow tendons, cow bones, cow testicles, bull whip, stomach, heart, liver, kidneys, intestines, can all be made into food." Rong Yu said, "The place you said is called back to Weixiang, I have been there." In the places that specialize in raising cattle, there are six restaurants in the township that can make a full banquet for cattle, and there are 15 restaurants related to beef. They are all tourists who come and go from the south to the north. ”

The two chatted about food, and before they knew it, it was noon. Rong Yu invited He Xinyi to eat the staff meal of the art kitchen. And then the dinner was all too much, so there wasn't much to cook.

He Ming sat on the stone bench under the tree outside, and he couldn't go to the lounge.

Since he didn't come to take him away, he didn't want to talk to He Xinyi.

Xu Qian glanced at him several times, and finally walked over, sat opposite him, saw that he was swiping his mobile phone, and shouted: "Hey, rich second generation, call you!" ”

He Ming glanced at her, and his eyes were fixed on the phone again: "I can't pay back the money now." I'll pay you back next month! ”

"How can you talk nonsense!" Xu Qian muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's still the second generation rich!" ”

"What's wrong with you with the rich second generation?" He Ming glared at her dissatisfied, and stopped looking at his phone, "Isn't it just two thousand yuan?" I said, I'll pay you back when I have money. I spent a lot of money on buying a mobile phone and renting a house, where will I get the money to pay you back now! ”

Xu Qian's face turned red with anger, Huo De stood up, crossed his hands on his hips, and glared at He Ming angrily.

"Don't look at me like that." He Ming snorted, "It's not that I won't pay you back." Bother! ”

Xu Qian pointed at him: "Scoundrel! With that, he turned around and left.

She didn't have much to do with this kind of scoundrel. I could only turn around and leave angrily. Two thousand yuan is really a lot of money for her.

Fortunately, the lunch and dinner are all managed by the art chef, and now it is not time to pay the salary, otherwise it is really not enough to eat.

Back in the lobby, Wang Baoli came over and asked, "You just asked the rich second generation for money?" ”

"yes, who knows he's cheating!" Xu Qian said angrily, "Alas, Sister Qing said that she could make up for me, but I still don't want to take advantage of the art chef, I hope to pay it back to me next month after I send the money!" ”

"Yes, it's really infuriating!"

Wang Baoli was also indignant, and snorted in the direction where He Ming was sitting.

Zhou Hui also cautiously leaned over and said, "How much?" ”

"Two thousand!" Wang Baoli said mysteriously, "Alas, don't say it, the rich second generation, how many good ones can there be?" ”

Zhou Hui hurriedly said: "Mr. Huang and Mr. Lei are very good." The two of them are quite rich in their families, right? ”

Wang Baoli digressed, and said with a smile to Zhou Hui: "That's right, Lao Huang is also a rich second generation, I was going to send you last time, you still don't do it, such a good opportunity......"

Zhou Hui hurriedly lowered her head and whispered nervously, "Don't ...... Don't talk nonsense, it's nothing. I...... I don't want to ...... It's true...... Don't believe it! ”

"We believe it!" Wang Baoli and Xu Qian nodded at the same time.

But Zhou Hui looked at the two of them, where did she look like she believed? A thief's look. Embarrassed, he hurriedly lowered his head and hurried to the second floor.

In addition to informing Rong Yu about the Spring Festival Gala today, He Xinyi came over today, it was more like a meeting with an old friend. It's just that when he was having dinner, he invited He Ming to accompany him, and He Ming didn't go.

He Xinyi didn't care, anyway, this younger brother had such a temper, and he was not used to him.

After dinner, let Rong Yu accompany her to the night market in Xingsha City.

Rong Yu did not object to such a proposal, it was like entertaining an old friend. Take her for a walk around the night market in Xingsha City, and taste the delicious food of the night market in Xingsha City by the way.

He Xinyi and Rong Yu left, and after the staff of the art kitchen cleaned up, they also left one after another. It is still Xu Qian who locks the door today.

The last person to leave was still He Ming. So Xu Qian waited at the door early.

"I have to wait for you every time, can't you go faster?" Xu Qian complained.

He Ming deliberately walked slowly to the door, and straddled the door with one leg, not entering or leaving. Tilting his head, he thought he was very handsome and said, "What? Got you waiting? ”

Xu Qian just glared at him.

He Ming laughed: "Okay, I won't tease you, goodbye." ”

"Remember to pay me back, bastard!" Xu Qian shouted at his back.

He Ming raised his hand and left very casually. swayed and swayed, as if he was really an uncle who owed money. How to look at how to hate.

He Ming just wanted to tease this girl.

He actually wanted to return Xu Qian's money. But it's easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it's hard to go from luxury to thrift. He used to live a good life, but now he suddenly became poor, and he had no habit of planning for money. I'm used to spending too much, and I don't have much money on me.

And Nie Xiaoqing gave him an advance of 5,000 yuan.

What can you do with 5,000 dollars? He couldn't do anything, and it cost more than 2,000 to rent a house, which in his opinion was barely enough to live in. After buying a mobile phone, spending hundreds on a meal, and buying some daily necessities, plus the little money left before, now I don't have more than 500 yuan on my body.

Five hundred yuan should be insisted on for one month, and the next month he will have to advance the next month's salary. It's just barely making ends meet. Pay back? I want to pay it back, but I can't do anything about it.

It's just that his mentality is a little calmer now. It's not like at the beginning, I feel that the whole world is my enemy. They are full of malice towards themselves, and he still seems to feel a little bit of bad taste.

That's the little waiter who teased this art chef.

The more he watched her anxious for money, the more interesting he felt. The more he saw Xu Qian's anger at him but helpless, the more he felt the interest of malice.

Maybe that's the only joy he has in the art of cooking!

The money must be repaid, and he was even thinking that after he got everything he should have again, he might as well return it to the little waiter tenfold, and then looked at her surprise and touch.

This may be a kind of satisfying psychology!

Although the art chef's dinner was delicious, he didn't like the buffet style of the staff meal, so he ate very little and wandered the streets. At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the nightlife is like a girl wearing a veil or something, with a bewitching body, attracting countless men and women into the night.

It's not that He Ming, a roadside stall, hasn't eaten before, but now eating is another state of mind.

Eating roadside stalls when you have money is a novelty of eating. When you have no money, you eat a roadside stall, and eating is a kind of life.

"Boss, thirty skewers. Two beers! ”

Although there was not much money in his pocket, he still couldn't grieve his mouth.

With a "Peng", the beer bottle opened, and the cold liquid entered his mouth and flowed into his stomach, and the refreshing feeling made every pore of his body comfortable.

I haven't had a few days like this.

I really don't know what my dad thinks, leaving himself penniless to work in a restaurant. Yes, he thinks that Rong Yu's art chef is a restaurant, and there is no difference between private cuisine and a restaurant.

After drinking two beers, I didn't feel like I was on top at all. He was about to order a few more bottles, when suddenly he glanced ahead several times. There seems to be a familiar figure.

Aren't they just acquaintances?

On the street ahead, a man in his forties and fifties was talking to an acquaintance.

The man seemed to be saying something to Xu Qian, and reached out to snatch a few banknotes from her hand, and said something to Xu Qian emotionally.

"Boss, pay the bill!"

He Ming spoke, scanned the QR code with his mobile phone, paid, took an empty wine bottle in his hand, stood up, and walked briskly towards Xu Qian on the side of the street.

Xu Qian was arguing with the man about something, and suddenly saw He Ming walking quickly next to the man, and also saw the wine bottle he was holding in his hand, and he raised it.

Xu Qian was shocked, rushed over, and hugged He Ming to death.

"What are you doing—"

Xu Qian pushed him with all her strength and shouted loudly.

"What are you doing, put the bottle down, put it down-bastard-"

The middle-aged man took a few steps back, pointed at Xu Qian, and said, "I've learned to find someone to beat me?" Okay, it's really a good daughter I raised......" said in a panic and turned around and left.

Just now, the man was frightened by He Ming's fierce momentum.

Mixed into the crowd, soon disappeared, hungry.

"You're sick!"

Xu Qian roared angrily at He Ming.

He Ming was a little embarrassed, and was about to throw away the beer bottle in his hand, but Xu Qian snatched it, then walked to the side of the street and threw it into the trash. Then he didn't even look at He Ming, turned around and left.

He Ming followed behind Xu Qian and said, "That's your father?" ”

"It's none of your business!" Xu Qian replied impatiently.

"I'm just asking, don't say it!" He Ming continued to follow Xu Qian and said, "I thought you were being bullied just now, that's why I rushed over, I knew it was your father, why did I want to come over, you have to thank me!" ”

Xu Qian stopped, then turned around, and almost hit He Ming, who was following closely.

He Ming braked suddenly, then took two steps back and raised his hands: "I didn't mean to take advantage of you." I just wanted to tell you that I just wanted to help you! ”

Xu Qian glared at him fiercely: "Okay, if you want to help me, then pay back the money!" ”

"Well, are you so interesting?" He Ming was also a little dissatisfied, "You know that I can't come up with the money now, I have to pay back the money, if I have the money, I will pay you back a long time ago." Right now...... There is so much left. If you want me, I'll pass it on to you! ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, called up the balance, and showed it to Xu Qian.

The number on the phone is 417.33 yuan.

Xu Qian softened suddenly, her body seemed to have pulled out a bone, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks.

"Oh, well, what are you doing here? Touching porcelain, I didn't touch you just now, I didn't even touch you. Don't try to lie to me! He Ming hurriedly jumped away a few steps.

Xu Qian didn't speak, but tears slowly soaked out of the corners of her eyes, converging into rows of tears flowing down her cheeks and meanderingly. Then, like beads with broken threads, they fell down one by one.

"Hey, what the hell is wrong with you?"

He Ming also felt that something was wrong, squatted down, looked at Xu Qian and said, "What the hell is going on?" What a fart, my most annoying woman is crying. ”

In the past, the young master had a temper, he had never coaxed his girlfriend well, it was his girlfriend who coaxed him, so he really didn't have anything to do about this situation.

"Get out!"

Xu Qian suddenly got up, walked towards the street without looking back, and didn't even look at He Ming anymore.

He Ming was a little inexplicable, and shouted at Xu Qian's back: "Tell me so much, where did I provoke you?" Lao Tzu helped you out with the problem? ”

But Xu Qian walked farther and farther, ignoring him at all, until she disappeared into the distance of the street and was out of sight.

"Cao, what the hell is going on!"

He Ming suddenly felt inexplicably confused, and he was about to fall hard when he raised the mobile phone in his hand, but when he came, his brain was clear, and he dragged the mobile phone in his hand and didn't dare to fall out.

I felt bored and walked back.

The night of Xingsha is still full of lights, but under this brilliant light and shadow, I don't know how many people are happy, how many are sad, how many are melancholy, and how many are running helplessly.

One person may grieve, and another may rejoice.

This is the normal state of life.

Rong Yu and He Xinyi sat on the small stall, and the two clinked glasses. It's plastic cups, filled with beer. Then they looked at each other and smiled, and drank it all again.

"Therefore, the people live on food. Food is the essence of Chinese culture. Rong Yu has always liked to talk nonsense in front of beauties, "Look at it, starting from the criticism of the wine pond and meat forest, to the loneliness of raising a glass to invite the moon, to the boldness of Hu'er going to exchange for fine wine, and then to three glasses and two glasses of wine, wine is an advanced form of food, so it also carries the essence of literature for thousands of years...... Therefore, if there is no food, wouldn't our thousands of years of culture be much clearer and more lonely? ”

He Xinyi also smiled: "According to what you say, everything from politics and economy, to culture and appetite, is supported by this food." It's all new, but I'm still in favor of you. ”

"The ancient sages were all lonely, and only the drinker left his name. Come on, let's be a drinker today, as for whether we will leave a name in history in the future, let's do it and see! ”

Rong Yu raised his glass and invited He Xinyi to touch a cup.

He Xinyi looked at Rong Yu's appearance, and saw that he sometimes talked eloquently, sometimes heroic and uninhibited, sometimes thought-provoking, but he was childish and sold a few howls.

This kind of appearance, this kind of temperament, and this kind of life, isn't it the kind you imagined?

The light kept flowing on Rong Yu's face, making his face sometimes bright, sometimes dark, and sometimes flowing with color. makes the face that originally looked quite handsome even richer.

And in the distant shop, the singing sound made all this like a dream, fluttering with the singing.

Then the singing slowly stopped.

On the side of the road, suddenly a guzheng was playing. Turning his head to look over, it was a few students, dressed in ancient costumes, posing the guqin, playing the stereo, and starting to play and sing on the side of the road.

A girl in a black costume gauze skirt is playing a guzheng, and another girl in a white gauze skirt is singing.

It's just that as soon as she opened her mouth, she immediately amazed many passers-by.

“…… Poor Bai Xuequ, I haven't met a bosom friend. Under the panic brigade, he stumbled on the seashore. The stream trees contain the morning rain, and the mountain birds are stuck in the spring. I have a pot of wine to soothe the ......dust."

It turned out to be an ancient poem sung.

The emphasis seems to be gradually reminiscent of the picture of the lonely journey of the ancients who wandered and lived. Perhaps passers-by did not appreciate this emotion.

But He Xinyi realized it.

"Sounds good!" She whispered. She herself belongs to the kind of woman with a strong literati temperament, and prefers to listen to this kind of ancient style songs. And this seems to be a real old-fashioned way of singing.

I didn't expect that the tone that was rarely heard in the capital was heard on the streets of Xingsha. So her mood suddenly became graceful, and this kind of atmosphere made her can't help but look at Rong Yu a few more times.

"Yes, it uses the ancient palace tune of Kun dialect, and it is full of ancient style when sung!" Rong Yu also sighed that there are too few lyrics and songs that inherit this ancient culture.

"I didn't expect this to be known to you!" He Xinyi's heart moved slightly, and then he looked at Rong Yu's face, and a poem jumped out of his heart.

The same is a lazy gardener, a total of depression rain and snow days.