Zhong Shanyue said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about this. The organization has its own arrangements. If you feel that the situation is not right, hire more bodyguards. You have plenty of money anyway."
He turned to Zhong Yuemin and said: "The person you introduce to your brother must be an elite among the elite, and there must be no mistakes."
"Don't worry, they are all elites, and some are veterans of the security company. Most of the people I selected are from the security company."
Zhong Shanyue nodded with satisfaction: "That's good."
After Zhong Shanyue came back, the house became a lot more lively. At least four people at home would have dinner together every night. Zhong Yuemin would bring Gao Yue over to have dinner with him from time to time.
Lan Jieying and Gao Yue are really getting along like sisters-in-law, Teacher Han is also a qualified mother-in-law, and the whole family is harmonious, so life goes by very quickly, and the Chinese New Year will be coming soon.
This year’s Chinese New Year is going to be very lively in this house. In the past, there was only one mistress in the house, but this year there are two. If Gao Yue’s brother hadn’t been alone, Zhong Yuemin would have even wanted to bring her home to celebrate the New Year together.
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, the Stove God is worshiped. The Stove God will go to heaven to say good things. A few years ago, these four old things were not allowed. Now people have returned to the tradition. Jiang Hua also set up a shrine in the kitchen of his home, with the Stove God on it.
Portrait, and get some tribute fruits or something, sugar is a must, to cover the Stove Lord’s mouth and prevent him from talking nonsense.
Zhong Shanyue watched his son offering sacrifices to the stove happily: "This is a thousand-year-old tradition. Our family hasn't done it in more than ten years, right?"
"More than that." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "In my impression, I have never done this before when I came to this house."
Zhong Yuemin said: "That's right. Before you could cook, brother, we didn't have a fire in our house. We ate directly in the canteen and the kitchen was used as a utility room. At most, we used a coal stove to boil water."
Lan Jieying and Teacher Han were both amused. You can imagine that there are three bachelors in the family and none of them can cook. Why do they need this kitchen?
The family spent the New Year happily. Zhong Shanyue did not go to work these days. He read and wrote at home every day. Anyway, he had handed over most of the work, and he did not take the initiative to participate in any major events.
After the Little New Year, the family is going to go out to do New Year shopping the next day, and prepare new clothes for everyone. What they want is a new atmosphere in the New Year.
After walking around Wangfujing for a long time, everyone was hungry, so they were going to find a place to eat. Lan Jieying came up with an idea.
"There is a Sichuan restaurant in front of me. It just opened. The taste is amazing. Even an Eastern Cantonese like me can eat it with gusto."
So everyone agreed to eat Sichuan food. When they entered the restaurant and saw people busy at work, Jiang Hua had a bad premonition. The person who had been busy at the front desk was none other than Qin Huairu. In that case, this restaurant should be
Shazhu and Lou Xiao'e opened it together.
Perhaps because the business was busy, Qin Huairu never noticed it. Jiang Hua didn't feel relieved until all the dishes were served.
Because he knew a little about Si Zhu's temper. If he knew that his enemy came to eat, he might do something bad.
However, when Jiang Hua went to pay the bill, he was inevitably recognized by Qin Huairu. The woman didn't say anything and paid Jiang Hua's bill honestly.
When Jiang Hua and his family went out, Qin Huairu kept staring at Jiang Hua's clothes. Jiang Hua had said before that his clothes cost hundreds of thousands, but Qin Huairu didn't believe it at that time.
Later, after Lou Xiao'e came back, Sha Zhu even asked Lou Xiao'e specifically. Fortunately, Lou Xiao'e knew that Jiang Hua was a relatively well-known rich man in Xiangjiang. A piece of clothing was worth one or two hundred thousand, which was nothing.
Coupled with Jiang Hua's background, no matter how stupid Silly Zhu is, he knows that this is someone he cannot afford to offend. If the only person in the family who is still resentful is Bangge, this kid has a good eye but a low hand. He doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is high.
Silly Zhu already knows that Bangge is an Adou who cannot be helped up.
After Jiang Hua left, Qin Huairu came to the kitchen and said to Si Zhu: "Did Jiang Hua just come to our restaurant for dinner?"
Silly Zhu waved the frying spoon in his hand and cursed: "That little guy is so cowardly that he dares to come to our restaurant to eat? Why didn't you tell me earlier and I would give him two horse spoons when I went out?"
Qin Huairu advised: "Come on, you can rest. Didn't Lou Xiao'e tell you? Our family can't afford to offend others. Don't think that you are so arrogant just because you open a restaurant now. This restaurant of yours is just like the family."
It’s about some clothes.”
Qin Huairu said this, which was equivalent to giving Si Zhu a step down. He quickly put back the frying spoon and pulled the vegetables in the pot.
Silly Zhu said reluctantly: "If I don't tell him openly, I'll spit a few mouthfuls into his food. I'll make him sick to death."
Qin Huairu said angrily: "I don't think you plan to open this restaurant anymore. I don't know what his background is. In one sentence, my son's job is gone, which makes him anxious. In another sentence, your restaurant
It can’t be opened.”
Qin Huairu looked around, then frowned and asked, "That's awesome, why didn't you see him?"
Silly Zhu sneered and said: "Your precious son, after his salary was paid a few days ago, he only came to do some work and disappeared after less than half an hour."
Qin Huairu picked up the kitchen knife and chopped it on the chopping board. Her eyebrows stood up in anger: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? How old are you? You are still doing nothing all day long. If you are not a grown-up, do you want to get married and start a career?"
Silly Zhu said mockingly: "It's not like you don't know. From the bottom of your heart, your son despises the job of a chef. He thinks that a chef is just for serving people. Don't talk about this job, even me, he has never looked at it.
.”
Qin Huairu said guiltily: "How can this child disrespect you? I will definitely tell him well when I get back. If he doesn't learn well all day long, how can he still be good?"
Silly Zhu continued to pick up the food and said without looking back: "Qin Huairu, don't think that I speak harshly, you can't control him, he doesn't listen to what you say, and you said he had a wife.
What's going on, I'm fed up with it, his reputation in our area is already bad."
When he mentioned his own son, Qin Huairu's face turned ugly at that time.
Silly Zhu continued to talk to himself: "I see, we won't be able to count on him when we come here in the future. Fortunately, I still have a son."
Qin Huairu wanted to save some face for her son, so she said, "When Banggeng was a child, you praised him, saying that you knew he would be successful when he grew up."
Silly Zhu didn't notice that Qin Huairu's face was livid, but he still said to himself: "That's because I made a mistake. I'm blind."