Sister-in-law Wang was busy for two or three hours, and at noon, there were already steaming four dishes and one soup on the table of the Eight Immortals.

There is also a basket of white-flour steamed buns that are slightly yellowed.

Gu Tingcheng: ...... Sure enough!

And looking at this meal, although it can't reach the color, flavor, and flavor, it is already very good for home-cooked food.

Sister-in-law Wang wiped her hands with an apron a little apprehensively, "Ms. Gu, can you taste it and see if it tastes good?" ”

"Good!"

Gu Tingcheng took the chopsticks and tasted every dish.

It's ok, it's just a little salty.

However, it is easy to understand that it is said that this is Lu cuisine.

And Lu cuisine is heavy oil and sauce, salty.

As a noble daughter of a family, Gu Tingcheng attaches great importance to health and is used to a light diet, so she is a little uncomfortable.

"It's a little salty, my mouth is relatively light, sister-in-law Wang, you should pay attention in the future."

Gu Tingcheng was not polite, but directly put forward his own request.

Sister-in-law Wang smiled, "Hey! Good! ”

Ms. Gu said "in the future", which means that she is still satisfied with her and is willing to let her help with the kitchen.

found another job, and the care lady is not like a mean person, so Sister-in-law Wang naturally only has joy.

Gu Tingcheng asked for wages.

Sister-in-law Wang did not deceive, but said the market price.

In the end, the two sides negotiated and agreed on the price, "help cook two meals a day, six dimes a month." ”

As for the work of washing clothes and removing and washing quilts, they are counted according to the number of pieces.

Basically, it is a dime to wash a basin, and the soap is brought by Wang's sister-in-law.

Removing the loss of soap, you basically make hard-earned money.

Summer is fine, winter is really sinful.

Gu Qingcheng is not a mean person, even if she wants to calculate, she is also calculating those who are rich and noble.

For the common people at the bottom, she has the compassion of the superiors.

She gave Sister-in-law Wang two dimes, which is today's fare and tomorrow's food money.

"Oh, Ms. Gu, don't worry, Dali and I will definitely do a good job for you in the future. By the way, what heavy work do you have, don't be polite, just shout. ”

Sister-in-law Wang thanked her again and again, and she could see that Ms. Gu was a generous and good customer.

Sent away Wang's sister-in-law, Gu Tingcheng took Li Yaozong to eat together.

Someone cooks and washes clothes, and Gu Qingcheng is no longer bothered by trivial matters.

She began to take Li Yaozong to study together.

Li Yaozong endorsed books and practiced big characters, while Gu Qingcheng read books and newspapers hungrily.

The lives of the mother and son are getting on track little by little.

It was fast to Saturday.

Gu Tingcheng did not forget the agreement with Mr. Bayer.

She told Wang Dali in advance.

It just so happened that today was the weekend, and the customers of the chartered bus did not go to work, so Wang Dali had free time.

Gu Tingcheng simply chartered his rickshaw.

"Ms. Gu, would you still like to watch Marseille?"

Wang Dali ran quickly while chatting with Gu Qingcheng.

He knew that Gu Tingcheng was a "nobleman", but he still didn't expect that Gu Tingcheng, a woman's family, would actually go to the racecourse.

Especially Gu Qingcheng's dress is very traditional, and she looks like an old-fashioned woman.

Unexpectedly, she also bet on horses.

Tsk, this is a game that only the real rich can play.

"I heard that the racecourse is quite lively, so I went to see it for a long time."

Gu Qingcheng didn't elaborate, and replied vaguely.

When they arrived at the racecourse, Gu Qingcheng walked in with Li Yaozong.

She didn't have the timidity of a newcomer, even if she didn't know the rules, she was very generous in asking.

"Ms. Gu?"

Mr. Bayer came to the stands, habitually looked around, and was a little surprised when his eyes came into contact with Gu Qingcheng.

Is this really here?

On campus that day, Mr. Bayer just said casually that he didn't expect Gu Tingcheng to really come to "make an appointment".

"Good morning, Mr. Byer!"

Gu Qingcheng pretended not to see the surprise in Mr. Bayer's eyes, and she greeted politely.

She also took her son's hand, "Yaozong, say hello to Mr. Byer!" ”

Li Yaozong was a little shy, but he still raised his little head obediently, and said in the D language that Gu Qingcheng specially handed to him: "Mr. Baier, good morning!" ”

The tone of the little guy is a little stiff, but the words are still clear.

At least, Mr. Byer was amazed, "Son, you're very smart." ”

Although it is just a simple greeting, it is not easy for a five or six-year-old child.

He didn't feel that kind of groveling flattery in Gu Qingcheng's mother and son, but a kind of respectful respect.

This feeling makes Mr. Bayer, who has lived in China for several years, a little subtle, but more appreciative.

This is normal socialization.

Instead of treating foreigners like some Chinese, they are subconsciously afraid and flattering.

The knees are too soft.

That look is too humble.

Mr. Byer likes to listen to good words, but he doesn't appreciate clowns who only pat on the back.

Ms. Gu in front of him made him feel a little "appreciation".

"Thank you for the compliment!"

Li Yaozong saw Mr. Bayer's smile, and he seemed to be encouraged, and his expression became more relaxed.

He generously said thank you.

Mr. Beyer's smile grew brighter.

He even asked Li Yaozong about his studies with some enthusiasm.

Hearing that Gu Chengcheng was looking for a suitable school for his child, Mr. Baier directly recommended the new school organized by his church.

And said, "Ms. Gu, I am willing to be a recommender." Your son is really smart, don't delay! ”

Gu Qingcheng naturally wouldn't refuse, "Then it's troublesome for Mr. Bayer." You are so kind, I will definitely repay you. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Qingcheng glanced at the horse farm and probably had an idea.

Mr. Beyer, however, was polite to Allure.

However, his kindness can make the other party understand and make the other party grateful, and Mr. Baier still has a sense of accomplishment.

After small talk, it's time for "business".

Mr. Beyer eagerly began to observe several of the horses in the race.

"Hmm, what number should I buy? Damn, I can't afford to lose anymore! ”

It's one thing to be laughed at, but it's really expensive.

He's starting to advance next month's salary.

If he loses again, next month, he will probably have to drink the northwest wind.

"Four! Number Four should be able to win! ”

Gu Qingcheng pulled Li Yaozong and carefully observed several horses.

I asked some questions from the horse farm staff, and then said confidently.

MR. BAYER: ......

He looked at Gu Qingcheng, and then at the horse that looked a little succumbly, with obvious disbelief in his green eyes.

"Nope! Ms. Gu, my intuition tells me that the No. 1 horse can win the championship! ”

Gu Qingcheng was speechless, "Mr. Baier, are you buying horse tickets based on intuition?" ”

Although Gu Tingcheng herself also believes in intuition, she knows very well that intuition is not accurate for everyone and at all times.

Some people can always avoid all the right choices perfectly.

And the Mr. Bayer in front of him, who lost nine out of ten bets, is probably this kind of person!

Betting on horses does depend on luck, and intuition can also play a considerable role.

But Soma's technology is also very important.

Otherwise, there would be no technicians at the horse farm who specialize in helping people look at the horses.

"Yes! My instincts are amazing! ”

When he first came to China, Mr. Bayer relied on his own intuition.

After coming to Huaguo, his life was really good.

With a considerable social status, he can also earn a lot of commissions by helping to match.

If he can win betting on horses, then his life will be more perfect.

Gu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, "So, Mr. Bayer can often win when betting on horses?" ”

Mr. Beyer's face stiffened slightly, and he laughed dryly, emphasizing and justifying it again and again, "My instincts are great, but my luck is a little bad!" ”

He chose the right horses, but those horses always had accidents of one kind or another and ended up missing out on the championship.

Gu Tingcheng: ......

People are addicted to food, and they are particularly stubborn.

Isn't it said that the people of country D are rigorous, shouldn't they believe in technology more?

"Mr. Byer, like you, I have great instincts, but my luck seems to be exceptionally good!"

Gu Tingcheng followed Mr. Bayer's words and said with a smile, "For example, when I first came to the provincial capital, I met you, and you also suggested that I go to the university hall to audit, and also solve the problem of going to school for my son." ”

"Mr. Byer, are I particularly lucky?"

Being slapped on the back with such a high-end face, Mr. Bayer's serious face smiled.

"Yes, Ms. Gu, your luck is indeed good!"

It's your luck to meet me.

Mr. Byer couldn't help but feel a little smug.

But, immediately after, he changed his words, "However, in the matter of betting on horses, I still insist on believing in myself!" ”

Gu Tingcheng: ......

Gotta give you a sycophant.

"Alright! Let's give it a try. ”

Gu Tingcheng did not continue to persuade, she insisted on her choice and bought ten horse tickets.

Mr. Bayer seemed to want to "prove" himself to Gu Tingcheng, and according to his "intuition", he bought ten copies of the No. 1 horse.

After a short while, the game began.

In the beginning, Horse No. 1 was the first to run here.

Horse No. 4 was surrounded by several horses, running forward and backward.

Seeing this, Mr. Baier was a little proud, he picked up his wine glass and raised it at Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng didn't speak, and gave the other party a standard smile back.

When it came to the corner, the situation on the field changed-

Horse No. 1 seemed to have tripped over something, and his figure was visibly stumbling.

Although it didn't fall, it slowed down.

Horse No. 4 broke through the encirclement, overtook in a corner, and finally rushed to the front.

Mr. Beyer blinked, a little incredulous: the horse he chose was running very well, but why did he lose in the end?

"One more game!"

Mr. Baier does not believe in evil and continues to compete with Gu Qingcheng.

After losing three rounds in a row, but Ms. Gu next to her won three games in a row, Mr. Bayer's eyes changed.

He's stubborn, but he's not going to get along with money.

"Ms. Gu, I must admit that your 'luck' is indeed better. This round, I'll buy it with you. ”

"Okay!"

Gu Tingcheng saw that Mr. Baier was no longer iron-headed, so he looked at the horses more carefully.

When Ma Yong walked into the stands with a young lady in a Western-style skirt, he saw the picture of Mr. Bayer and Gu Tingcheng "talking happily......

(End of chapter)