When Miao Qiang returned to the kitchen, all the chefs looked at him strangely. Especially Xiao Sichuan, who was cooking Sichuan food. His eyes were full of complex expressions when he looked at Miao Qiang, as if he was reminded of some unpleasant feelings.
Memories of good things.
At this time, the head chef, Master Gao, called Miao Qiang to the dressing room, "Old Miao, although we have not known each other for a long time, I think you are a pretty good person. So listen to my advice and give the money to Zhang Bin now."
It's too late for the boy to go back.
Little Sichuan is a lesson learned from the past. Zhang Feng's riverside villa is not a good place. How many people can't hide in time? It's better for you to sharpen your brains and dig in! What, you are trying to make money without your life?!
If you really want the money, tell me, if you don't have thirty-five thousand more, I can still come up with it."
Looking at Master Gao with a serious expression, Miao Qiang felt warm in his heart. But he couldn't tell the real reason why he wanted to go to Zhang Feng's villa. So he could only thank him repeatedly and find an excuse to pass by.
After get off work in the evening, Miao Qiang came to Changqing Shroud Shop as scheduled. At this time, there were only two people in the shop, Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao.
The two of them showed admiration after seeing Miao Qiang. Zhang Zihao walked up and down, left, right, and back around Miao Qiang. After looking at him carefully, he nodded and said, "It's okay.
Without yin energy entering the body, the yang fire within the body is still very strong."
Miao Qiang couldn't help but laugh and said: "What are you doing with all your talk?"
"Brother Miao, tell me the truth, did you and I have any sex last night?"
"that?"
"That's it. Don't pretend to be like me. You know what I'm talking about. Tell me honestly."
"What do you want him to tell you? Why don't you ask me directly if you want to know something?!"
"My mother-in-law!"
Just as Zhang Zihao was gossiping to Miao Qiang, the sudden appearance of Xiao Hunyu scared him so much that he staggered and slumped down on his chair.
Looking at Zhang Zihao who almost rolled his eyes and swiped away, Xiao Hunyu spat angrily: "Look at what you're doing, you're just playing around, you're nothing!"
Jin Kemu hurriedly came up to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "Master Hunyu, don't act like a child. Sit down quickly, I have prepared some incense for you. Do you want to light one to try?"
Xiao Hunyu had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Xiao Jin, you still have filial piety, so give me a stick."
"Okay, you'll be waiting later."
Looking at Jin Kemu who turned around and left, and then looked at Zhang Zihao who was slumped in a chair and pinching himself, Miao Qiang secretly wondered: "What kind of show is this? Is Xiao Hunyu so scary? She is
You weren’t like this when you were with me, weren’t you?”
Xiao Hunyu, who seemed to have guessed what Miao Qiang was thinking, winked at Miao Qiang while Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao were not paying attention, and then stuck out her tongue and made a face.
At this time, Jin Kemu held up a brass incense burner the size of a washbasin from behind. Inside the incense burner were inserted three high-incense sticks that were more than one meter long and as thin as a thumb. The curls of cigarettes were slowly rising from the three high-scented burners.
, when Xiao Hunyu saw this, a ray of light suddenly flashed in his charming big eyes.
Seeing Jin Kemu nodding and bending down, holding the incense burner in front of Xiao Hunyu, Miao Qiang almost couldn't help but ask him, "You old boy, this is a foreigner's javelin, what kind of foreign language are you sending!"
Xiao Hunyu wrinkled her cute nose, took a few puffs of incense, and then narrowed her eyes with a very intoxicated expression.
When Miao Qiang saw it, he said with a smile: "So you are so good at this, you should have told me earlier. When our kitchen went to the dining room and the exhaust was turned on, the chimney, which is thicker than your waist, was howling, and the smoke was dripping.
There are plenty of them that will make you feel good in just a few minutes!”
Jin Kemu's heart skipped a beat after hearing this, and he thought to himself: "Ancestor, you are my biological father! You are the only one who dares to talk to her like this. If it had been anyone else, this aunt would have gone crazy!"
Sure enough, Xiao Hunyu, instead of being angry after hearing this, actually chuckled and said: "I didn't expect you are still a sullen type. You usually can't beat a fart with three sticks, but occasionally you say something, which is worse than pouring chemical fertilizer."
It's so powerful that it can choke someone out of their lungs. Did Xiaojiu teach you this ability to choke people's lungs?"
"Uh?!?" Miao Qiang immediately gave her a shock, and she was speechless as she didn't know what to say.
At this time, Zhang Zihao, who was pinching himself to save himself, seemed to have recovered. He barely supported his body, which was piled on the chair, and said: "Auntie, it's getting late. Let's get down to business. Let's finish talking and leave early."
"Why, what do you mean, kid, you don't want to see me so much?"
Zhang Zihao was about to cry, with tears welling up in his eyes, and he choked and said, "That's not what I meant, please don't accuse me wrongly."
"Okay, let's get down to business. Tell us how the investigation went today and how you want to sneak into Zhang Feng's villa?"
Jin Kemu's face straightened up at this time, and he said seriously: "I really gained a lot today. Zhang Feng's birthday party is scheduled to be held on the eighth day of next month. I contacted a friend who sent sterilized tableware, and maybe I can follow his car then.
Sneak in."
After hearing this, Xiao Hunyu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "That's it? Maybe I can sneak in? But what if I can't? What do you want to do?"
Jin Kemu smiled awkwardly, "What's going on? Master Hunyu, don't be angry. Aren't we a little pressed for time today? We still have more than a week. I'll go out and think of a way tomorrow to see if I can find a safer solution."
way to sneak in."
Miao Qiang really couldn't stand it anymore and said to the two of them, "Okay, don't bother. No matter how we try to sneak in, it's better to let him invite us in."
Zhang Zihao looked at Miao Qiang as if he were an idiot and said, "Brother Miao, are you not drunk? You even asked him to invite us in. What do you think Zhang..."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by something held in Miao Qiang's hand.
They saw Miao Qiang holding a red gold invitation in his hand. He waved it in front of their eyes, then handed it to Xiao Hunyu and said: "Zhang Feng sent an invitation to Yingbin Tower today. The boss of Yingbin Tower, Zhang Feng,
Bin is his cousin, no matter what, he has to show his support.
On the day of the birthday banquet, all restaurants that have joined the catering association will send a chef to serve dishes. Firstly, it expresses the wishes of birthday wishes, and secondly, it has a sense of discussion.
Do you know that in order to get this opportunity, I spent a lot of money to bribe other masters not to make money with me. Can you see if this fee has been reimbursed to me?"
After hearing this, Jin Kemu immediately became energetic. It was much safer to go in openly and honestly than to sneak in fearfully. So he hurriedly said: "Report! This money must be reimbursed. Supervisor, tell me, how much money was spent in total?"
"Not much, only 80,000 yuan."
"What are you talking about? Eighty thousand? Are the people in your kitchen chefs or bandits?! This special cook doesn't cook, but robs instead?!"
"Hey, what you said is that it's too expensive. Don't think about it. Yingbinlou operates eight major cuisines: Jinglu, Sichuan, Guangdong, Hunan, Fujian, Zhejiang, and Anhui. There are seven chefs besides me.
, plus the eight head chefs, does ten thousand each count as too much?"
Jin Kemu thought so, so he gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Well, money can make all the difference, so it's not much to spend this little money."
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold murderous aura hit him, "Xiao Jin, who are you scolding?"
Jin Kemu shrank his neck in fright and smiled at Xiao Hunyu: "Auntie, I didn't mean that. You misunderstood again, you misunderstood."
Xiao Hunyu put away her aura and said disdainfully: "Give me the money quickly, you miser. It's all Yinsi's money, and you don't have to dig into your own pocket."
After seeing the notification on his mobile phone that the account had arrived, Miao Qiang felt extremely happy. He had earned nearly two hundred thousand yuan in just two days. Who would it be? It was just what he often said.
As the saying goes, if you cook well, you will have to beg for food until you are old, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a person will not be rich without windfall.
After putting away his cell phone, Miao Qiang looked at Jin Kemu and Zhang Zihao and said: "On the day of the birthday banquet, I can bring two assistants in. It just so happens that your uncle and nephew will go with me, one to cut lotus and the other to cut piers."