After entering late December, there are suddenly more and more "cleverly named" festivals for foodies to eat and drink.
During the Winter Solstice, according to tradition, dumplings should be eaten.
It's not even mid-December yet, but Zhou Yan's roommates are already thinking about this. The day before the winter solstice is Friday. In order to prevent Zhou Yan from "renewing", this group of foodies went to the supermarket to buy pork, beef, mutton and other ingredients.
, stuffed into Zhou Yan’s refrigerator.
When the winter solstice arrived, it was only eight or nine o'clock. This group of foodies took the only girl in the class who could make dumplings and ran to Zhou Yan's residence to smash the door, causing Zhou Yan to want to take a nap after returning from morning exercise.
, all went crazy!
"You forced me to do this!"
Zhou Yan used his killer weapon and took out the Christmas gift he had just received...
So, as soon as a group of people walked in after eating, they saw Zhou Yan with a smile on his face and wearing a cashmere scarf.
"Hey, Lao Zhou, you are quite coquettish. When did you buy this scarf?"
I knew you would ask this!
Zhou Yan smiled proudly: "This is a Christmas gift from my girlfriend!"
The single dogs among the foodies were knocked unconscious by the dog food that arrived from a distance.
After all, Zuo Jiyun, who already had a girlfriend, was smart and glared at Zhou Yan: "Stop showing off, hurry up and prepare to make dumplings!"
Although Zhou Yan has special skills, in order to prevent these foodies from coming over to eat from time to time, he still did not reach out. He is just watching the fun and doing something.
After more than ten people struggled for a while, they finally found the rhythm, kneading the noodles, cutting and cutting...
Zhou Yan, together with the cunning Yan Wentao, sat aside and watched the fun.
"Lao Zhou, what Christmas gift did you prepare for your wife?"
"Cashmere coat!"
To be precise, it is a camel cashmere coat, five five-headed dolls, an apple pie baked by myself, and a CD of the homemade animation "Qin·Yu".
"Oh..." Yan Wentao nodded with a complicated expression, thought for a while, and then continued, "Old Zhou, I want to rent a house outside the school..."
"Oh," Zhou Yan nodded thoughtfully, "Are you planning to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"
"Well," Yan Wentao nodded, "your community..."
"It took a long time to complete," Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head. "The soundproofing of the floors is not very good, and there are many people. If you really want to rent, you can go to the newly built communities to the north of the school and take a look..."
"Thanks……"
While the two were chatting, the new chefs who were busy in the kitchen felt something was not right...
The kitchen is fully stocked with seasonings and kitchen utensils, but this is not the point. What makes the two girls find it a bit incredible is that all the kitchen utensils have signs of frequent use.
"Zhou Yan, do you often cook?"
"Winter Solstice Dumpling Dinner Chef" Liu Xueqing's eyes are full of scrutiny.
"I deal with it once in a while, just to make a fool of myself!"
Liu Xueqing tried hard to find some clues from Zhou Yan's expression, but she never thought that Zhou Yan was an old man with perfect expression management.
It's a pity that no matter how deep Zhou Yan hides, he can't stop someone from trying to undermine him...
While a group of foodies were busy making dumplings, Qin Ruoshu's video call arrived.
"Lao Zhou, do you also make dumplings?" Qin Ruoshu was a little surprised to see Zhou Yan's living room full of people eating, "It just so happens that our family is also making dumplings! Dad..."
After all, it was Lao Qin's little cotton-padded jacket, and he returned home quite frequently. Just when Zhou Yan was about to say hello to his cheap father-in-law, Zuo Jiyun on the side reached out and pulled out the plug of Zhou Yan's earphones...
"Chef Zhou, you classmates are very good at cooking. Chefs like you can only watch from the side..."
Qin Fangyuan, the cheap father-in-law, stabbed Zhou Yan in the back with a smile as soon as they met.
By the time Zhou Yan realized what the problem was, it was already too late. A group of foodies were all glaring at him. The father-in-law who was the instigator was taking advantage of him and acted like a good boy, with an innocent look on his face: "Zhou Yan, did I say something wrong?"
Zhou Yan wanted to cry but had no tears.
Then, under the unanimous condemnation of the foodies, Zhou Yan had to cook himself and stir-fry a few dishes to comfort the "injured" little hearts of the foodies.
After cooking, the foodies all sat at the table, and Zhou Yan still had to cook the dumplings. By the time Zhou Yan finished cooking the dumplings, the group of foodies were already half full, and they all had their legs crossed, waiting for the dumplings to "fill the gaps"
Woolen cloth!
Fortunately, a group of foodies were quite conscientious and did not forget to help Zhou Yan clean up the table and kitchen after finishing the meal.
After breakfast, a group of foodies wanted to go to the KTV to have a show, but Zhou Yan made a meal of it: "It's a big festival, so don't bother others!"
After sending away the foodies, Zhou Yan went online for video chat...
Qin Ruoshu was quite satisfied with Zhou Yan's Christmas gift, but she still had some objections to the cartoon.
"Lao Zhou, this cartoon is only for me to watch. Isn't it a bit wasteful?"
Qin Ruoshu saw that Zhou Yan was just giggling in the video, and glared with both laughter and annoyance: "Old Zhou, it's just that you made it yourself, but you can't let others work in vain for a while, right?"
"Selling movies is easy," Zhou Yan joked with a smile, "but I only know Zhao Ying in the circle..."
"Sister Zhao?" Qin Ruoshu rolled her eyes, "You have nothing to do with him, then what are you afraid of?"
"Oh well……"
After the two chatted for a while, Comrade Lao Qin suddenly appeared in the camera, and the two had no choice but to end the call.
In the evening, Zhou Yan contacted Deng Zhuo and explained the cartoon.
Unexpectedly, Deng Zhuo immediately became happy after hearing this: "Dr. Jay, I didn't expect you to have such skills?"
Zhou Yan chuckled: "The ink animation "Yue Nv Sword" is also our work..."
"Really?" Deng Zhuo was stunned by the good news that fell from the sky, "My brother is your fan, and now he keeps talking about when the fourth episode of "Emperor Chat Group" will be released!"
Zhou Yanjuhan: I hope it can be completed in my lifetime!
Deng Zhuo hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Oh, by the way, Director Jay, you should know Mo Shengwu, right?"
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan was a little curious, "Is there any problem?"
"I heard from the CEO of the construction company that Mo Shengwu should be a master-level architect. At least for the design of Afang Palace, no one can come up with a similar plan..." Deng Zhuo continued with a smile, "Our new
The land acquisition plan for the factory area has been released, and the design of the factory area must be led by a famous expert..."
"Oh," Zhou Yan nodded, "You should have the geological data of the site, surrounding buildings, and climate and hydrological data, right?"
"Yes, I will send it to you right away..."
Even Zhou Yan didn't expect that the project that he could have quit and let others work on would come back to him.
And what makes Zhou Yan feel bitter is that if he completes the design of the building's appearance, he will be in big trouble when it comes to plan communication and construction in the future.
Zhou Yan couldn't shirk his own company's factory design, so he could only take it over...
"This is quite busy!"
However, in order to reduce possible troubles in the future, Zhou Yan simply designed the look, indicated the source of the idea, attached a design description, and gave the preliminary plan to Deng Zhuo.
Deng Zhuo couldn't understand it, so he handed the plan to Yang Rui, the general manager of the construction branch.
When Yang Rui saw the plan, he almost stopped crying: "This is too hasty!"
"Dr. Jay's friend said, design a joint signature, the rest is your job!"
Yang Rui's eyes lit up, and he carefully looked at the design plan of the factory. After observing it for a while, he nodded happily: "Leave the follow-up plan to us!"