"Boss, the money has been allocated." The assistant reported to the man on the sofa word by word, pulled out a report with a pen, and handed the tablet to him, "This is a relatively poor county and city in Xinjiang Province, and I have already made a mark."

Tang Yuan glanced at it hastily and pushed the tablet back to him: "Let the Foundation donate money to the schools in these places according to the standards of No. 1 Middle School."

The assistant smiled bitterly: "Boss, you have done a thorough job in this charity." Do you know how many cities there are? This school is millions, not to mention the continuous investment of money in the future.

Tang Yuan was silent, hooking the corners of his lips and not wanting to explain too much. He was greatly touched by the children's conversations with their teachers. Later, I had a separate chat with the proprietress for a while.

"Mr. Tang, I have carefully considered your suggestion, but I still want to refuse. My restaurant looks old, but everyone eats steadily. If you build it magnificently, no matter how affordable the food is, the diners will always turn away." The proprietress looked at the small restaurant full of fireworks in front of her, and there was a lot of loud conversation inside, and looked at him seriously, "I know you are for Yu Jian, this child."

The proprietress is a person who has come over, how can she not know Tang Yuan's thoughts. Probably this rich and handsome man can't bear the woman he loves to work in such an environment. But what he didn't know was that the girl from the Yu family liked such an atmosphere more than anyone else. She doesn't care what kind of person eats her food, she doesn't care whether the status of the diners is noble or lowly, what she likes is the satisfied smiles of the diners.

She is pure.

The proprietress couldn't help but think of an old man with the same surname Yu, from the words of her grandfather and father, she had an inexplicable admiration for this old man since she was a child. Not only because of the livelihood he brought to his family, but also because of his love for the world.

"If you really want to make Ah Jian happy, why don't you ......" The proprietress thought for a moment and came up with her own thoughts.

……

"Sister! I want a large plate of chicken, can you give me two more pieces of chicken?" The student pointed to the fat chicken thigh meat in the basin and salivated.

Yu Jian's eyes bent, and the spoon naturally stretched out to the place he pointed: "You seem to be very happy today?"

The student nodded violently and showed off to Yu Jian, "Let me tell you, our school is about to build a plastic runway!" In the past two days, the air conditioner has also been installed, and our class is not cold at all! Besides, our teacher decided not to leave!"

"So many good things?" Yu Jian looked at his excited appearance and laughed along.

The student puffed up his chest: "That's not it! The principal said that some well-wishers donated a large amount of money to our school, which was unimaginable. In the future, the conditions of the school will be better and better, and there will be more and more teachers! Sister, I will definitely study hard, get admitted to a good university in the future, and then come back to build our Xinjiang Province......

Yu Jian listened patiently to his ambition, and felt that the child's eyes were shining with a different light. She added two more spoonfuls of chicken and handed him the plate, "Okay, then you can eat more now, or you won't have the strength to read!"

The children at the back of the queue all had different spirits, which also infected Yu Jian and made her a little excited all day.

"Sister, let's go first!" As night fell, it was time for the day to close. Brother Ye stood in front of the door with the proprietress and shouted inside.

Yu Jian poked her head out of the back kitchen and waved her hand: "You guys go first, I'll end it with one more point, just lock the door later."

Hostess: "Don't be too late, if you have anything to do, you can come tomorrow!"

Yu Jian stayed because she wanted to make a pastry.

First, knead the unsalted butter into the flour, grasp it into fine granules with your hands, add sugar and baking powder, stir well, beat in an egg, add heavy sour cream, and mix the dough softly little by little.

Dried apricots and prunes are removed from the core and ground into a puree. Many people like to use modern tools to break into shreds, but Yu Jian enjoys the traditional rolling process, watching the originally hard dried apricots gradually become soft and rotten, this process is extraordinarily decompressing.

Roll out the proofed dough into rectangular strips and press out round dough sheets with a grinding tool

Wrap apricot puree or prune puree, wrap it into a dumpling shape, wrap it with a layer of sugar on one side, and bake it over high heat and slow heat.

The dough gradually became crispy and golden under the rise of temperature, and Yu Jian held her chin to look at the white and chubby sour dumplings in the oven, and gradually began to be stunned.

Tang Yuan had been paying attention to the other side, and after looking at the time, it was already this point and the lights had not been turned on. He couldn't help but get a little anxious, put on his coat and rushed out of the door with a pair of boots casually.

"Boss?" The hotel hadn't closed yet, but it was empty. Tang Yuan pushed the door and entered, calling softly. No one answered.

From the direction of the back kitchen, there are bursts of milky aroma. This made him, who hadn't eaten much dinner in the first place, suddenly a little hungry.

He walked to the back kitchen step by step, his hand touching the door curtain, but he hesitated. Just as he was about to turn away, his throat coughed uncontrollably, disturbing the people inside.

"Tang Yuan?" Yu Jian opened the curtain and came out, looked at the man who was coughing breathlessly, and hurriedly held him and patted him on the back. Finally relieved, the man's face was already red as blood, and his whole body was trembling.

His body...... Is it already so weak?

"Sit down, I'll pour you water."

Tang Yuan opened his big dark eyes, quietly watched her busy before and after, took a sip of warm white water, and took her hand. His voice was a little hoarse, but it was always gentle: "Don't be busy, sit with me for a while."

The lights in the greenhouse surrounded the two of them. The heating in the store has been turned off for a long time, but Yu Jian's face is getting hotter and hotter. Under Tang Yuan's aggressive gaze, her earlobes were a little pink.

"You ......"

"You—"

The two of them spoke at the same time.

Tang Yuan chuckled, "You speak first."

Yu Jian scolded herself secretly, obviously she was already too familiar with this man to be familiar with, why was she inexplicably shy. She pursed her lips, her eyes a little resentful: "You donated the money in Yizhong?"

How could it be such a coincidence, a few days ago I heard that a teacher was coming home, and suddenly a huge donation came? No matter how insensitive Yu Jian was, he also knew that this must be Tang Yuan's handiwork. After all, among them, this man is the only one who sits on the mountain of gold.

"Reluctant?" Tang Yuan laughed at her.

Yu Jian glared: "What nonsense! Why am I reluctant?"

"When we get married, the money will be yours." Tang Yuan blinked.

Yu Jian was speechless for a while, but her face turned even redder, and she stammered a little: "Who...... Who is going to marry you! I think you're sick and stupid!"

Tang Yuan leaned in towards her, hugged her shoulders, and leaned his head gently against hers. The two of them just sat quietly together. After a long time, Tang Yuan spoke faintly: "I have someone I like very much, but she dislikes me for being handsome and rich and wants to run away from me. In order to match her, I had to work hard to spend all my money......

The more he spoke, the more outrageous it became, but it made Yu Jian laugh. She slapped the man's broad shoulders and complained, "Are you doing everything for me?"

Tang Yuan replied unashamedly, "That's not it! If this continues, I'll soon be a poor bastard! ...... Arjan I may have to support me in the future......

Yu Jian snorted, "Want to eat soft rice? That's impossible...... You still have Lan Tingxuan, that's also a money-making shop."

"Lan Tingxuan is yours too......

The two are noisy and quarrelsome, you say a word to me. In the room full of milk, the road ahead suddenly opens up......

If nothing else, these two days will come to an end~~ Thank you for your continued support of "Food", and thank you for not giving up on me~~