When people are working, the most annoying thing is when someone is gesticulating around them without even realizing it.
"Bingkun, I asked the nanny to buy ten pounds of meat. Why did you cut this little bit? You cut it all quickly. And those two chickens were also cooked."
Zhou Bingkun is a little confused. Don't you know how big your pot is? If you cut it all, when will it be finished?
"It doesn't have to be that much. Including the nanny, there are only four people. Isn't it a waste if we can't eat?"
Qu Xiuzhen said: "Who told you to cook delicious food? If you come here every day, of course you don't have to cook so much."
Zhou Bingkun said: "The optical film is not close to your place. I can still quit my job and come to your house to cook every day. The house in your courtyard is not for sale. If it is sold, I will buy a house with you.
As a neighbor, I let you come to my house for dinner every day."
"I just can't make the decision. If I want to be able to make the decision, I will definitely call you over to be my neighbor."
"Neighbors or not, these dishes are really enough to eat. You can put the rest in the refrigerator."
"I told you to cut it, so you cut it. Don't worry, it won't be wasted."
Forget it, just cut it.
However, he couldn't make two pots of braised pork. Zhou Bingkun thought Qu Xiuzhen was giving her blind orders, so he kicked her out.
Qu Xiuzhen saw that Zhou Bingkun had cut all the vegetables and there was nothing left, so she went out and sat down. She still disliked Zhou Bingkun for being disobedient, and her voice became hoarse.
The ginseng in space is much stronger than the ginseng in this world.
Zhou Bingkun specially made some ginseng liquid according to the formula of medicinal diet, and put a drop of it in when cooking for his family.
Not to mention, the food with ginseng liquid is particularly fragrant. At Qu Xiuzhen’s house, you don’t have to worry about others asking about the taste. Zhou Bingkun really showed off his best skills.
Immediately, the aroma of the food spread from Qu Xiuzhen's home.
When the meal was almost ready, Ma Shouchang also returned home.
"Uncle Ma, you are back."
"When I smelled this, I knew you were coming. I was just thinking about calling you over and cooking me a meal."
Zhou Bingkun was about to follow Ma Shouchang back to the house, but Qu Xiuzhen took out all his things.
"Bingkun, it's getting late, we won't keep you here."
"I also want to have a drink with Uncle Ma."
Qu Xiuzhen said: "What are you drinking? Your Uncle Ma has stopped drinking. Your Uncle Ma and I just want to eat the dishes you cook. The dishes you cooked are enough for the two of us to eat for several days."
Zhou Bingkun understood that Qu Xiuzhen was very sophisticated. She tricked him into cooking but was not willing to let him eat it.
"Secretary Qu, there is no one like you. I have been busy for a long time, so you must let me have a meal."
"Bingkun, you don't lack this much food. These things are my apology to you. If you make these dishes, leave them to me and your Uncle Ma."
Zhou Bingkun looked at the things that Qu Xiuzhen handed over. They were all given by their old comrades and were asked to be moved out just now.
He was still wondering what he was doing with these things at this time. It turned out that they were used to gag him.
"Secretary Qu, you just want to order something to eat, so you wouldn't do this."
Qu Xiuzhen and Ma Shouchang entered the house, were about to close the door, and said, "Who told you that your craftsmanship is good? You can do it when you go home, and don't rob it from us."
Ma Shouchang also said: "That's right, Bingkun. We won't keep you here. You can go back."
It's not a close relationship, and you can't do this.
But Zhou Bingkun just felt uncomfortable, so he said outside the door: "Mrs. Qu, what you are doing is so unprincipled."
Inside the house, Qu Xiuzhen was holding a feather duster and was getting ready to go out.
Ma Shou often sat at the dinner table, smelling the aroma of the food, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Qu Xiuzhen said: "Didn't you hear? He called me Mrs. Qu, still so loudly."
Ma Shouchang said: "Don't be fooled by him. He was deliberately angry with you and asked you to open the door. Why did you let him cook so many dishes?"
Qu Xiuzhen said proudly: "Didn't I see that the next time he came over would be the third day of the Lunar New Year, so I asked the nanny to buy more vegetables. In winter, these vegetables can be stored, and we can eat for several days.
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"Then why don't you cook more? Look at these dishes. They'll be fine even if you keep them in the refrigerator for a few days."
"I also think that the nanny can't take it back even if she buys it."
"You should have called me. I'll buy more when I get back in the car."
Qu Xiuzhen slapped her forehead and said, "I was only thinking about letting him cook, and I forgot about you."
These words made Ma Shouchang angry. Well, if I don't come back, you're not going to say anything.
Seeing Ma Shouchang like this, Qu Xiuzhen said: "Don't worry about it. Bingkun came to see me because he planned to open a restaurant. Go find someone to ask about these places and see if they have any for sale or rent.
Intend."
Ma Shouchang nodded. It would be best for Zhou Bingkun to open a restaurant. If you want to eat the food he cooks, you can just go to the restaurant. There is no need to disregard face and drive him away just to eat a few more bites of food.
The neighbor of Ma Shouchang's family was Hao Gaoguan's home, and the aroma of the food was the first to reach his home.
"Why is Lao Ma's food so delicious? It has spread to our house." Hao Gaoguan asked when he entered the house.
Jin Yueji said: "I'm not sure. Maybe the cook his family hired came here again. There was also a day last month when the food at his family was so delicious."
"Didn't you ask who cooked the food for him? I smelled the fragrance and really wanted to taste the food," Hao Gaoguan said.
Jin Yueji thought for a while and said, "Well, I'll ask tomorrow to see if the cook from his family can come to our house to cook a meal."
Hao Gaoguan smiled and said: "This is the best."
At this time, Hao Dongmei also returned home. When she saw her parents smiling, she asked, "Dad, Mom, why are you laughing?"
Hao Gaoguan said: "You can smell the aroma of the food outside. Your mother and I are going to let Lao Ma's cook come to our house to cook. If you have nothing to do tomorrow, go home early."
Hao Dongmei was stunned. She was no stranger to the smell of food outside. She was now Zhou Bingyi's wife and was studying in Jichun. She had to visit Zhou's mother no matter what.
At Zhou's house, she also tasted Zhou Bingkun's cooking, and she couldn't forget it after eating it once.
But with this attitude of the Hao family towards the Zhou family, how could she have the nerve to let Zhou Bingkun come here to cook?
"No, don't go to Uncle Ma's house to ask."
Jin Yueji said dissatisfied: "You kid, why are you talking like this? This cook is very good at cooking. Your father and I want to eat the food he cooks. We won't let him work for nothing."
Hao Dongmei looked at Jin Yueji and said, "I know who the cook is. His name is Zhou Bingkun, and he is Bingyi's younger brother. Now, do you still let him come to cook at home?"
Jin Yueji didn't believe it and said, "You haven't seen anyone yet, how can you be so sure?"
"I've been to Zhou's house, and Bingkun's cooking skills are just like this. Aunt Qu and Bingkun have a very good relationship. I can't think of anyone else except him."
There was no sound in the house for a while.
In such a situation, how could they ask Zhou Bingkun to come over and cook for them?
Zhou Bingkun walked slowly towards home, feeling very happy. What Qu Xiuzhen did today also showed that she would help.
With their help, Zhou Bingkun's hotel can open faster. After the hotel opens, he can continue to look for a place to live, without the family having to squeeze in Guangzipian and Taiping Hutong.