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Chapter 152 I'm Going Tomorrow

After sending Teacher Qin away, Sun Quan closed the store door, took a shower and went to the small room. He turned on the computer and called up the saved manuscript to complete today's updates. He didn't want to move anymore.

He was drunk and his head was dizzy. He knew in his heart that he would not be able to code tonight.

But he couldn't sleep yet. There was a text message on his cell phone that chef Liu Guangfu sent to him when he got off work. He said that there were not enough braised chicken and braised pork knuckles left, and asked him to burn some for later use if he was free at night.

So, after turning off the computer, Sun Quan shook his head to wake himself up, and then went downstairs to the kitchen.

He was originally a salty fish, and he cherished the life he had now, so every time the thought of laziness flashed through his mind, he would nip it in the bud immediately.

Before his rebirth, he lived a salty life for many years, so he knew very well how a salty fish was raised.

Working hard is hard and difficult, but being lazy is easy and can lead to addiction, or in other words, laziness.

It doesn’t matter if you do one less thing today, and it doesn’t matter if you do even less tomorrow. Over time, when the number of things you do less every day accumulates to a certain level, life will slap you in the face and make you understand that if you are a salted fish, you have to bear what life gives you.

One slap after another.

He is actually very lazy at heart, how comfortable it is to lie down! Writing and working are so annoying.

But now he has slowly given up the "laziness" in his bones.

Just like tonight, even though his head was groggy and he really wanted to sleep, he still forced himself to go to the kitchen to cook.

And I forced myself to get rid of my impatience, strictly follow the original process, and cook the dishes step by step.

Maybe this is maturity?

Can it be eaten when it is cooked? Who will eat it?

There seems to be no one.



Most of the pot of braised pork knuckles is being cooked in the pressure cooker. The flames of the liquefied gas are making a whirring sound. Steam is gradually emitting from the lid of the pressure cooker. The faint aroma of the pork knuckles is gradually filling the kitchen.

Sun Quan, who was getting drunker, was sitting on a small plastic stool next to the freezer, with his back leaning against the freezer, one hand on his ear, eyes closed, his body swaying and dozing, as if he was having a sweet dream.

The smile that turns up at the corners of his mouth from time to time looks a bit mean.

Suddenly, he was awakened by a cell phone notification sound.

After being awakened, his body suddenly swayed greatly, and he almost fell to the ground. His dazed expression gradually became more sober, but he still looked drunk and hazy.

Yawning lazily, he took out his cell phone and saw that it was Yuan Shuiqing who had sent him a message.

Click on the text message - "I was pestered by Xiao Ari just to drink, and I couldn't reply to your message. Why did she break up? Well, I asked, and she said that the person was a Buddhist since he was a child and was raised by his grandmother and father.

It must become a habit! Anyway, she said that one time when she came back from a social event with him, she was half drunk and half awake, maybe she hadn’t drunk enough yet, so she drank the bottle of wine he offered in front of the Buddha statue. The next morning she

She was still sleeping with a bottle of wine when she was shaken awake by him, and then she heard him say that he wanted to break up with her."

Sun Quan couldn't help laughing.

She can still fall out of love for such a bizarre reason. This Hunan girl is indeed not an ordinary person! However, does one offer wine in front of the Buddha statue? Does the Buddha also drink?

Sun Quan wasn't sure, but he didn't bother to go into detail. He didn't believe in Buddhism anyway, so little Ari had nothing to do with him. As long as he knew how she fell out of love, it would make him happy.

"Where did you drink? A bar? Or a dormitory? How are you doing now? Do you feel like you're almost drunk?"

Sun Quan was concerned about these. After sending these questions to Yuan Shuiqing, he held his cell phone and waited for her reply, reminding himself not to fall asleep. If Yuan Shuiqing was about to get drunk and was still in a bar, he would rush over immediately to protect her.

Fortunately, Yuan Shuiqing replied after a while: "We weren't in the bar. We bought the wine back to my dormitory and drank it. She drank quite hard, but I didn't drink much. She was already drunk. I'm okay!"

After getting drunk, Sun Quan sent her a message asking, "Dear, do you miss me now?"

After a while, Yuan Shuiqing said: "Well, I really want to!"

So, Sun Quan laughed stupidly for a while, and then sent her a message asking, "Then please call me husband!"

After a while, Yuan Shuiqing replied: "Husband...Mr.!"

Sun Quan, who had already put on a smile and was about to laugh, had a smile on his face. He was drunk and muttered: "Whose girl is this? She's so disobedient... She deserves a spanking!"

Both of them drank wine tonight, and they may have entered a strange state. They were sending similar ridiculous text messages to each other, and they were having fun until the pig's knuckles in the pressure cooker were cooked, and Sun Quan was holding on to the wall unsteadily.

Went upstairs and got into bed.

He chatted with her for a while while lying on the bed, until he fell asleep unknowingly and his phone slipped from his palm.



Time flies and several days pass by.

It's the end of February.

Every night, there are four more part-time students, two men and two women, in Sun Quan's shop. They are all his junior students. These four people respect him very much. At least they always maintain their polite respect, especially the two girls.

Every time he calls him "senior brother, senior brother", he does it very affectionately.

If Sun Quan intends to win over one of the women, the chance of success may be very high.

But he didn't have that idea.

It's all Yuan Shuiqing's fault for raising his aesthetic standards.

His mood has not been very good these days. This time it is not Yuan Shuiqing's fault, but Zhang Rui's fault, that girl from Hunan.

It's been several days, but the girl from Hunan still hasn't left. She clings to Yuan Shuiqing as if she has a root. Sun Quan wanted to go on a date with Yuan Shuiqing, but he couldn't even find a chance to hold hands with her.

Do you think such a Hunan girl is hateful?

He asked Yuan Shuiqing on the phone - when will that little Ari leave?

What do you think Yuan Shuiqing said?

"The person who broke up with her this time was a team leader of the company where she was interning, and she was her immediate boss, so she told me that she had no intention of going back when she came here. She had already packed her luggage and was planning to find a company here.

Continue the internship..."

Listen! What is this called?

This is a typical light bulb dropped from the sky! And it is the kind with more than 200 watts.

At that time, Sun Quan had a lot of grass and mud horses galloping past in his mind, and his whole body felt bad.

So, he began to think about how to solve this big light bulb. He thought that he could not be blamed for this, it was all because of that little Ari.

After thinking about it for several days, he still couldn't figure it out.

I feel a little frustrated. I feel that my imagination is not big enough, and I have not used my talent as an online article writer in this matter.

Until Kuang Longfei suddenly came to the door and saw that Kuang Longfei's mental state had recovered a lot. At that moment, a light flashed in Sun Quan's mind and his eyes shone slightly.

He came up with a plan to divert disaster to the east.

He was finally proud of his intellectual talent.

It's possible, maybe, that he might feel a little sorry for his brother, but what kind of brother is a brother who can't help at critical times? So he doesn't feel much pressure.

"Here he is? He looks like a human being!"

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, Sun Quan, who was sitting at the bar waiting for closing, saw Kuang Longfei, walked over to him, raised his hand and punched Kuang Longfei in the heart, smiling a little too enthusiastically.

The unsuspecting Kuang Longfei smiled and nodded, "Are you free now? Let's have two more drinks?"

When he heard that he wanted to drink again, Sun Quan frowned and shook his head quickly, "Forget it, forget it! Please forgive me, I was drunk all night last time I drank with you..."

Before Sun Quan finished speaking, Kuang Longfei interrupted with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, don't worry! This time we are just having a drink, a few drinks! Sun Quan, don't refuse me, I'm leaving tomorrow, I specially

Before leaving this city, I come to you for a couple of drinks and treat it as my farewell, eh? How about it?"

"You want to leave this city?"

Sun Quan frowned, and his heart suddenly became a little heavy.

The main reason was not because once Kuang Longfei left, his plan to divert the disaster to the east had to be shelved, but because of what happened to Kuang Longfei in the past six months.

Kuang Longfei was the monitor of their 2003 cooking class. Before graduation, he had always been an outstanding student in the eyes of many teachers. He had excellent grades in theoretical classes and excellent practical skills. His emotional intelligence in dealing with people was also among the best in the class. For several years, he was the monitor and

His experience working in the student union gave him certain leadership skills.

Such Kuang Longfei, Sun Quan and many other teachers were very optimistic about Kuang Longfei's future.

The teacher who taught them "Chinese Famous Dishes" once said in public - "Kuang Longfei! You will work hard after graduation. I dare not say anything else, but as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to cook in three years and become a chef in ten years."

Being a chef in a three-star hotel is definitely more than enough! If you have good opportunities in the future, within ten years, you will have the opportunity to be a chef in a four-star hotel!"

Sun Quan's cooking class is not a bachelor's degree, but a junior college degree.

But their profession was very special at the time, so how could it be so special?

There are only two universities in the country that offer this major, and when they apply for this major, a junior college degree is the highest academic qualification for this major.

Therefore, these cooking class classmates have both low self-esteem and self-confidence when they go out.

What they feel inferior about is their academic qualifications, which are a bit incompetent compared to those with one or two books. But what they are confident about is... in their professional field, their academic qualifications are already the highest.

They are not top students from prestigious schools, but top students in this single field!

Sun Quan thought about how Kuang Longfei was so confident and high-spirited half a year ago, but now he has to leave this city sadly. Of course, he would inevitably feel sad in his heart.

At work, Kuang Longfei had no problems, but he failed emotionally.

Women are indeed a disaster...

Therefore, the plan to divert trouble to the east cannot be shelved! How can Yuan Shuiqing and I continue to make progress without diverting Zhang Rui's trouble?

With these thoughts in his mind, Sun Quan did not refuse Kuang Longfei anymore, and asked the kitchen to cook a few dishes, took two bottles of beer, and added two more bottles after thinking about it.

"That's all we'll drink tonight! Do you agree that we can start?"

Sun Quan took a beer and rowed down the road with Kuang Longfei.

Kuang Longfei was a little helpless and nodded slightly, "Okay! You have the final say!"


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