"I said," Lao Jiang, don't you want to surprise my sister-in-law if you don't break the stage like this? Don't you want my sister-in-law to think I'm very capable? "

Jiang Weimin threw a look at him to make him feel confident.

Cheng an covers his chest. He doesn't want to live.

Damn it, this is not a person!

Guard him so hard. Is he a thief? Is he?

"Refrigerator? Is it the refrigerator I know? " Asked Zhao Aiguo.

No wonder he makes such a fuss. It's really hard to buy refrigerators now.

You have to have a qualification certificate and spend hundreds or thousands of dollars to buy a refrigerator. It is said that there is still a long queue.

"Of course! Or can you make one out of nothing? " Cheng an Dao.

Cheng An's tone took a bit of pride, but Zhao Aiguo didn't care about him at all, who let him just teach that villain surnamed Liu.

"Have a meal. When you are full, take a bath and have a good rest." Zhao Xiangyun said.

Cheng An is hungry for a long time. Now she stares at the dishes on the table and dribbles.

In the hot summer, Zhao Xiangyun made two cold dishes, one is stewed pork tripe and pig ear tip, the other is cold bean sprouts and kelp silk, in addition, he also stewed a pig's hoof soup, which was stewed with glue. The stewed soup was milky white, and it was sweet to smell.

Another sweet and sour spareribs, the ribs are almost the same size, are small ribs, the top fried sugar color is also very attractive, a steamed fish, in addition to shredded green onion, can not see any other seasoning.

This meal is not easy just from the appearance. It's just that the food has been cold after waiting for Cheng an for too long.

Fortunately, it's hot in summer, even if the food is cold, it doesn't feel much.

However, Cheng an looks at the dishes on this table, and his mouth is dripping.

"Tut Tut, I can't believe that Laojiang, you have such a good life every day! If I had known, I would have looked back on me! "

What's the purpose of his hard work?

Isn't it just eating and drinking and having fun?

Now, there are some food and money With Lao Jiang, is he worried about making money?

"You can come back!" Jiang Weimin's tone is light, "but don't want to eat and drink in my house!"

Cheng an:!! "

Don't want to talk to the stingy cat, Cheng an vent all his emotions on the food, he clip a piece of spareribs, put it into his mouth.

After taking a bite, his eyes narrowed immediately, "my God, the taste of sweet and sour spareribs is absolutely, absolutely..."

"Do you think my sister's cooking is delicious? I think that even the state-owned hotel, there are few people like it! "

Cheng an: "what kind of state-owned hotel? I tell you, the best food is not the state-owned hotel.

In Fudong hotel in Guangdong city, there are cooks from all over the country. All of them are invited at high prices. For a meal, ordinary people get several months' salary.

Little sister-in-law, this sweet and sour spareribs, I feel that if I let the manager of Fudong Hotel taste it, I will definitely dig you to cook in the past! "

Zhao Xiangyun is talented in cooking.

Or in her last life, even if it was just a green vegetable, she would have a different taste.

When she was not at work, she studied food and eight major cuisines. As an amateur, she took part in the God of food competition and won the championship. Unfortunately, she did not go that way.

"Little sister-in-law, I'll find some people to learn from you. You can pass on this technology to them. I'll open another hotel in the capital. I can guarantee that it won't be worse than Fudong hotel in Guangdong city!"

Cheng An has also made some money these years. It is absolutely no problem to open a hotel.

He can hire a Cantonese cook from Guangdong city, and then find a Sichuan cuisine master. He can make everything clear.

When it comes to opening a hotel, it's all about Zhao's patriotism.

"Can you count me in? I'll pay for the shares Zhao Aiguo said.

Zhao Aiguo can see that at this time, as long as it is a business, it is appropriate to make money.

Even if he doesn't become a boss, he has to be an investor. Only in this way can he get a lot of money when he makes money.

Zhao Xiangyun: "if you can, you can count on us."

In the past two months, Zhao Xiangyun has made more than 100000 yuan from clothing stores alone.

In addition, the daily chemical products are stable at more than 3000 per month.

Jiang Weimin has been working with his tutor for nearly two years. From time to time, he can get back a sum of money. When he is more, he will get seven or eight hundred yuan, and when he is less, he will get two or three hundred yuan.

In short, they have so much money now, so they should invest more.

After all, what you earn now depends on others. When more and more people come to this industry, you will have to change other ways to make money.

"No problem. After deducting the operating cost, labor cost, rent, water and electricity, we will pay dividends according to the amount of contribution!" Cheng an Dao."Then you should learn from the boss of Fudong Hotel and dig more excellent chefs!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"Give it to me. I'll go to Sichuan in person to find a Sichuan cook, and then the whole Cantonese cook. With you, you'll be OK."

Cheng An is not in a hurry about opening a hotel.

Anyway, he has plenty of time. As soon as he has a good job, he has to build a hotel in Jindou.

A meal, eat nearly two hours.

After dinner, Jiang Weimin and Zhao Xiangyun clean up the kitchen, and Zhao Aiguo takes Cheng An to a nearby bath.

After dealing with the family affairs, Zhao Xiangyun simply took a shower in the toilet, went back to the room and turned on the electric fan.

At this time, the electric fans are all made of iron. When the fan turns, the wind is chilly and comfortable.

Zhao Xiangyun made nearly 60000 yuan a month. In the same month, she bought a fan for everyone in her family. Even Zhao Zhiyuan, who is far away from her hometown, also remitted money.

When Jiang Weimin enters the room, Zhao Xiangyun is blown a little sleepy by the fan. The whole person looks like he will fall asleep at any time.

Jiang Weimin rushes up with a lunge, holds her in her arms and buckles it into his arms.

Zhao Xiangyun simply half lay in his arms.

It was so comfortable that she had to find something to cheer up, such as stabbing the back of his hand with her finger, grabbing his hand directly, gnawing a few times like a pig's hoof, leaving a row of teeth and saliva.

"Brother Weimin, when we have money, can we buy a house in the capital?"

Zhao Xiangyun is a modern man who has a special feeling for the house.

Although at this time, people are generally waiting for units and factories to distribute houses, and there are not many people who buy or sell houses, but Zhao Xiangyun has lived a lifetime longer than ordinary people and knows the importance of houses.

"Good! Soon there will be. " He said.

"Great!" Zhao Xiangyun helped him, got up and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Jiang Weimin looked at him, his breath became a little heavy. His throat was rolling up and down, trying to hold back the emotion in his heart.

However, Zhao Xiangyun, the chief culprit, did not know that he was still touching Jiang Weimin.

"I find you are thin. Have you been too tired recently? Otherwise, starting from tomorrow, I can't I have to go to the exam in the morning and stew in the afternoon. "

It's exam week now. Zhao Xiangyun has an exam almost every other day.

When the day after tomorrow, the summer vacation will be complete. She can have a rest for two months.

In the past two months, she can spend all her time making money.

"No stew, too hot, too tired!" He kisses Zhao Xiangyun's lip, "the key part is not thin enough."

Zhao Xiangyun:

What's the key part?

What is he talking about?

Zhao Xiangyun blushed into a tomato and beat his chest with his hands.

Shameless, rascal!

Jiang Weimin directly bullied her and held her tight. "What are you thinking?"

Zhao Xiangyun wanted to hit people with this innocent tone.

Isn't it supposed to be what he said?

What can she think?

”Answer me! "Jiang Weimin is closer.

"I don't think about anything!" In front of Jiang Weimin, Zhao Xiangyun chooses to admit his advice.

"Lie!" He said.

"You..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Weimin turned over and pressed her, and the kiss came along with him, from his forehead, gradually downward

Zhao Xiangyun doesn't remember what happened behind her. Her body is soft and doesn't look like her own.

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