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30. Cook

As Qin Xiangyang gave a knowing blow, Wang Shaobin was a little dazed and stayed where he was without speaking.

"Think carefully, young man." Qin Xiangyang patted Wang Shaobin on the shoulder: "I'm going back to class."

Having said that, Qin Xiangyang walked out of the toilet without much joy of victory. After all, it was too easy to win this boss.

When they arrived in the classroom, Wen Ya asked worriedly: "What does he want from you?"

"It's okay, just chatting. I'm done." Qin Xiangyang waved his hand and returned to his seat.

At this time, classmate Lu Zhengqi realized what had just happened: "What's going on? That kid wants to fight?"

"No, just chatting for a while." Qin Xiangyang took out his book and yawned.

"Oh, if that kid wanted to call me for trouble, our dormitory would have been upset with him a long time ago." Lu Zhengqi said.

"Can."

In order to keep up with Wen Ya's footwork as much as possible, he still had to study hard during this period, but if there was a shortcut, he still wanted to walk.

Qin Xiangyang set his sights on the system. Now the one that can refresh the thought plus one is either the mall or the lottery. If the mall is refreshed next week, the mall...

He currently has a little more than 1.08 million in his account. He needs to set aside 500,000 for investment. If he leaves an extra 100,000 for insurance, he can also earn 400,000 in experience. By the way, including the double rebate card, it should be 50,000.

Ten thousand, that is, five draws.

Looking at the densely packed objects on the lottery wheel, it took Qin Xiangyang a while to find Thinking Plus One, and he couldn't help but feel a little pessimistic.

Judging from the urine properties of the previous draws, it seems that if you draw five times in a row, you may not be able to win the thinking plus one. It may be a consolation prize of a napkin or something.

Speaking of which, it seems that the sports car I drew for the first time has the highest value so far. Although I don’t know how much it can be sold for, it must be more than one million.

But this is normal. Isn’t the first lottery shipment a normal operation? After that, you have to make money.

The current system experience is 370k/1m, which means that there is still 630,000 experience left, which is still missing if you want to upgrade.

I'll see if I can spend 400,000 tonight. If the lottery can deliver the goods, everyone will be happy. If I can't, let's talk about it.

Thinking of this, Qin Xiangyang suddenly remembered that he seemed to have a lottery ticket that he had not redeemed. Should the results be out today?

Thinking about it, I wasted a morning reading time, and after I realized it, I quickly memorized the words.

This day is another day of serious study. Sometimes when I encounter something I don’t know, I ask classmate Wen Ya for help during the break. The latter will explain it patiently and in the gentlest tone. I believe anyone has such a "little teacher"

Everyone will study hard.

And classmate Wang Shaobin has not appeared again since his brief exchange with Qin Xiangxiang in the morning. I wonder if he has given up.

After school, Wen Ya waited happily for Qin Xiangyang to leave school, and then the two of them walked towards the vegetable market.

"Have you ever cooked before?" Qin Xiangyang didn't know how to cook. He could only boil water and make instant noodles, so he asked curiously.

"Yes, I don't know how to weave baskets. Sometimes I help with the cooking. Once I do it a lot, I can get good at it. But my cooking skills are average, so you can't dislike me." Wen Ya smiled like a flower.

"It doesn't matter, my mother's cooking is not delicious. I have been eating for so many years, what kind of scene have I never seen?" Qin Xiangyang was not picky about what to eat, so he spoke calmly.

The busiest time for the market is in the early morning. There are not many people here, and many are office workers after get off work who come to buy some food for dinner.

"It's best to buy meat in the morning. The meat is not very fresh now. Let's weigh some ribs?" When the two arrived at the meat stall, Wen Ya said "Huh" and asked for advice while choosing.

"Okay." Qin Xiangyang nodded, as if he couldn't help at the moment.

"This chop, oh no, what's the price of this rib?" Wen Ya said habitually, and then changed her words.

"Thirty-one pounds."

"give a discount."

"Little girl, it can't be cheaper, this is the lowest price."

"There will definitely be no one to buy it later. You can't leave this until tomorrow, right?"

"...Okay, I'll count you 28."

"It's 25, I'll buy it for 25."

"Okay, okay, 25 is 25, little girl, you really know how to bargain, hey, whoever marries you will be lucky!"

Wen Ya blushed, glanced at Qin Xiangyang carefully and quickly, then pointed at the ribs and said, "Cut these two for me."

"Want to chop?"

"need."

"Twenty-eight dollars and six, you count it as twenty-eight."

"OK."

Just as Wen Ya was about to take out the money, Qin Xiangyang had already handed over the money.

Wen Ya smiled and said nothing, and she was not polite. After all, the money belonged to Qin Xiangyang, and it would be the same for anyone who paid it.

Next, Wen Ya bought potatoes, green peppers and tomatoes.

"There are still eggs at home. Is it okay if we have green pepper and potato shreds, tomato scrambled eggs and sweet and sour pork ribs for dinner?" Wen Ya blinked and asked.

"Of course, whoever cooks is in charge."

This conversation was a bit heartwarming, and Qin Xiangyang suddenly felt that he and Wen Ya had been married for many years.

If you are a young couple, you should be discussing which place to go for a date right now, right?

"What do you want me to do?" When he got home, Qin Xiangyang thought about whether he should do something, and then suddenly remembered: "Do we have a rice cooker and oil, salt, sauce and vinegar at home?"

I didn’t buy these just now, and I didn’t seem to bring them with me when I moved the day before yesterday.

This question was so natural that Qin Xiangyang himself didn't seem to realize that he used "our family".

Wen Ya seemed to have discovered it, so under Qin Xiangyang's unclear gaze, her face gradually turned rosy, and then she smiled brightly, with a hint of pride in taking credit: "I already bought it yesterday!"

Then Qin Xiangyang saw that the furniture in the kitchen was all available, and then he felt a little ashamed

He could even imagine Wenya's small body carrying large and small bags.

"Awesome!" Qin Xiangyang touched her head and said, "You can wait for me next time, it's quite heavy, right?"

"It's not bad." Wen Ya enjoyed his caress a little, as if she had already adapted to all the hardships, and then only a sad "it's okay" was left.

"Then let me help you? Peel the potatoes first?" Qin Xiangyang wanted to find something to do that would save Wen Ya some effort.

"also."

"Is this cutting with a knife?"

"No, you can take this plane."

"good."

"Is it cut into strips?"

"Yes."

"Is this width the right size?"

"Well, you can be a little more careful and be careful not to cut your hands. How about I come later?" Wen Ya tactfully expressed her disdain.

"No, I know how to do it!" Qin Xiangyang began to show off.

"What about this? Is this okay?"

"...it's okay, why don't you go and rest for a while?"

"No, can I help you cut the green peppers?"



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