Chapter 113

Here, Lin Xiaoqing has heard the clue. Song Beichuan's story about how he was in prison is a lie. She has been married to him for so many years, and in her two lives, she has never heard of him saying that she had been in prison. He said that now, of course, in order to scare the ruffian, so how can he cooperate with his husband?

"Husband, aren't you tired of the bloodbath in the world?" Lin Xiaoqing deliberately tightened her brows and complained: "I think that when Dongxing provoked you, you killed yourself with this saber, leaving 20 lives. How hard did it take me to cover it up? Do you still want to go back to prison? They just don't know the heaven and the earth. They are not enough to let you see the blood! "

I'm going, Dongxing? What script is this? Song Beichuan couldn't help smoking. "Wife, let's not talk about the past. I don't want people to know," he coughed, but he didn't expect her interest in acting.

"Don't say anything! If you don't mention the 20 lives of Dongxing, you can forget it. Do you want to repeat the story of Hongxing dragon head? "

"Well, I can't say..." Song Beichuan can't go on. When he met Lin Xiaoqing, she was in Milan. Yes, she mixed this incident with the classic scene. This brain hole really made him clap his hands.

"Dare to do it, dare not admit it?" She crossed her waist and said angrily, "old man Hongxing didn't attend our wedding, but you rushed to the middle hall of Hongxing to kill them all night, using this saber! At that time, it was just our newlyweds. "Girl, this thing stinks. Can you eat it?" It's our Chinese character not to eat for nothing, so it's no surprise that someone came forward and grabbed a piece of koslat juejiao meat, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Then he covered his nose decisively.

"Of course you can. Have you ever eaten stinky tofu? It's similar to that thing. I also used the most mysterious recipe in foreign countries. It's a combination of Chinese and western. It tastes delicious. Don't believe it. Have a taste? " Lin Xiaoqing is very confident about his brain hole.

Back then, in that period of life in her last life, every night after class in winter, she had to buy a hot stinky tofu for dinner. Although she didn't eat it after hearing the news report, the taste was always deeply engraved in her mind.

The uncle who took a piece of Godzilla meat still had some doubts. After all, he had heard of stinky tofu, but stinky meat was beyond common sense The meat stinks. Can you eat it? Won't you have diarrhea? However, looking at Lin Xiaoqing's confident eyes, the uncle sniffed the smell again. As soon as his eyes closed, he ate directly.

As for the soft and tender meat, the man began to chew the soft but hard meat?

In addition, she poured a layer of chili sauce on the surface, so the spicy and fragrant taste spread on the tip of the tongue, which was quite special, "preserved egg? Er, no, it's better than preserved eggs... " The uncle asked Lin Xiaoqing for a piece of stinky meat and put it into his mouth.

"What kind of meat does this brother have?" the uncle said, and he wanted to reach out to Lin Xiaoqing's plate.

But unexpectedly, she clapped uncle's paw open: "I said uncle, everyone try to eat one piece, you just ate two pieces, if you still want to eat, you have to buy it." Lin Xiaoqing said, pacing to the crowd, once again speaking at the voice of the people who have been watching, he said loudly: "all the folks in the neighborhood, our peace hotel is open today. This special dish is just one of the new dishes. Come here and try it for free!"

When Lin Xiaoqing came up to the crowd just now, I saw all the people who wanted to eat one more piece Sure enough, the smell of the stinky meat is quite special, and there is a warm feeling in the stomach. It's very comfortable in this winter season, which they have never eaten.

Lin Xiaoqing took the empty plate and looked at the faces of the onlookers when they ate the Godzilla meat. She was very happy. If so many people didn't watch, she would immediately jump into song Beichuan's arms and ask for her head It seems that the opening of peace hotel this time has been quite successful.

Sure enough, after this trial, people are full of curiosity about the newly opened peace hotel. They can't help thinking that a dish tastes so special. What about the other dishes in her shop?

As a result, people went into the peace hotel to have a taste. In the short two hours of lunch, all the lazy people's meals Lin Xiaoqing prepared the day before were sold out. She had to instruct the staff to prepare the afternoon meal together. Fortunately, the dishes she chose were not complicated, and the advantages of lazy people's meal were perfectly matched with fast food.

"Husband, do you know how much we made just now?" She leaned against him excitedly, just like a cute kitten.

"My wife is really good," he said, touching her head and looking spoiled. "Then, how much did you make?" In fact, he probably knows how much he has earned, but as Lin Xiaoqing's man, how can he tear down her performance?"I tell you, my husband, we've made 38, 3800 yuan excluding the cost!" "One day is 38 thousand, ten days is 38 thousand, one hundred days is 38 thousand Whoa, whoa, whoa

Song Beichuan praised her with a smile. In fact, she didn't count the lamp oil, wax and the salary of the shop assistants. She had to cut her income by half. But it's not bad to have such a good result after half of the first day. If you add the dinner, the business can double. Besides, the business of ordering and delivering meals hasn't been carried out yet, and it's all on full steam, It's really pretty good.

Well After all, the business income of the advertising service industry is much more than that of the advertising service industry. I didn't expect that his wife's two goods had caught the artery of the times by mistake. It's amazing!

However, there is one thing that bothers song Beichuan. It's still about delivering meals. Because all the students in the shop are from work study program nearby, the time they can come is quite unstable. Some can come in the morning, some have to have classes in the afternoon, and it's OK in the evening. But they are very weak in the business of delivering meals.

It's not that I don't want to. It's just that the time is uncertain or the road is crazy. But the lack of means of transportation is very difficult. As a delivery tool, the most suitable one is the battery car, which is not only cheaper, but also faster than the bicycle. The biggest problem is that students don't have battery cars.

And that kind of battery car is suitable for food delivery. It has three wheels, and the back is used for loading. It costs four or five thousand.

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