Three thousand two hundred and twelve chapters: good and bad
Canteen No. 2 in Zhongnanhai is open until dawn. There are many kinds of delicacies here, and the chefs are all very accomplished. Although their wages may not be as high as those of famous chefs in society, their status is civil servants, and they are still
Senior civil servant.
The two came to Canteen No. 2. The people here were not familiar with Lin Kun, but they were very familiar with Song Xinyi, and they were very enthusiastic about this beautiful and kind-hearted eldest lady of the Song family.
Snacks of various flavors were placed on the table, all of which were made by a chef. While eating the vegetable balls she ordered, Song Xinyi dragged her chin and said to Lin Kun: "The chefs here are all very good, whatever.
Anyone outside Zhongnanhai would be a chef with an annual salary of one million, and even this is still underestimating their strength."
Lin Kun said: "Then how much can they earn here in a year?"
Song Xinyi swallowed the meatballs, picked up a skewer and handed it to Lin Kun, "Try this first."
Lin Kun took it and took a bite. Normally, there are only so many ingredients and a few condiments for skewers, but the taste of these skewers has an indescribable extra deliciousness.
Song Xinyi blinked and looked at him, "How is it? Does it taste very different?"
Lin Kun nodded, "It's delicious."
Song Xinyi said: "Not only are the chefs good at their craftsmanship, but the ingredients here are also green and natural. This mutton is shipped from an organic farm in Inner Mongolia. Those sheep only eat grass and not feed, and they have to be eaten on the farm every day."
After being driven back and forth, the meat will be more delicate and delicious than ordinary sheep."
Lin Kun nodded in praise, and Song Xinyi continued: "You just asked me about their salary. They don't earn much. It seems to be only more than 100,000 yuan a year, but there are additional benefits, such as housing and children's education.
Free medical care for immediate family members, etc.”
Lin Kun said with a smile: "That's really good. People are busy all their lives. In the end, if it's not for food, clothing, housing and transportation, these countries have taken care of it, so money doesn't mean much."
Song Xinyi smiled and said: "Of course, the salary is not completely so low. There is also a year-end bonus. Let me tell you..."
Song Xinyi lowered her voice and looked mysterious. At this time, a middle-aged uncle wearing a chef's stove coat and a chef's hat came over. The uncle put a small jar on the table and said with a smile: "
Miss Song, our salary is a state secret. You can take your boyfriend to dinner, but you cannot discuss state secrets."
"Uncle Six, I've just said half of what you said, what's in this jar of yours?" Song Xinyi said with a smile, obviously she was very familiar with this middle-aged uncle.
"What else could it be? Your favorite braised meat in the incense jar. This is new meat. It was just braised this evening. It's just the right time to eat it." Uncle Liu said with a smile.
Song Xinyi couldn't wait to open the jar and picked up a piece of meat. Just as he was about to put it into his mouth, he stopped again, stretched it to Lin Kun's mouth and said, "Try it. Uncle Liu's braised pork in the incense jar is amazing."
The chiefs all praised it.”
Lin Kun looked at the chopsticks that were stretched out, and then looked at the surprised expression on Uncle Six's face. It must be that Xiao Nizi's behavior was too intimate, which surprised Uncle Six.
The meat has been put to his mouth, and he can't sway the girl's good intentions. Besides, if he doesn't eat it, it won't be good in front of the sixth uncle. It will make the sixth uncle think that he doesn't like his braised meat.
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Lin Kun chewed it twice. The taste of this pot of braised meat was indeed very good. From the taste to the taste, it was almost impeccable. Maybe it was because it was stewed in a traditional clay pot. There was actually a hint of earthy aroma in the meat.
This aroma mixed with the aroma of meat immediately blended into another delicious flavor.
Lin Kun nodded repeatedly in praise. Uncle Liu was smiling and whispered in Lin Kun's ear, "Young man, I don't know which family you are from? But you are so lucky to be able to get together with Xin Yi."
, You know Xin Yi’s family background, right, but you have to treat her girl well, otherwise when Mr. Song gets angry, there will be no place for you to hide in the whole of China."
Uncle Six's voice was very low, but Song Xinyi still heard a few words. Song Xinyi immediately pretended to be angry and said, "Uncle Six, please don't talk nonsense. I just want him to have a taste of your craftsmanship. I
with him
I'm just an ordinary friend. If he hadn't insisted on treating me to a supper, I wouldn't have come... Uncle Liu, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that the food you cook is not delicious, but that I am afraid of getting fat.
Eating meat at night makes you more likely to gain weight."
Uncle Six laughed and said: "Okay, I know, I don't want to worry about you young people's affairs. It's getting late. You guys should finish your meal and go home and go to bed. Come over early tomorrow and I'll give it to you."
You keep the meat."
After leaving the second cafeteria, it was almost midnight. After eating a lot, Song Xinyi frowned and said she was afraid again. Lin Kun smiled and joked, saying that they women are contradictory. They are obviously greedy but are afraid of getting fat.
The two were chatting and laughing. Lin Kun sent Song Xinyi home first, and then returned to Zhu's house alone at night. When he was approaching the door of the house, he received a call from Qin Tian. Qin Tian's voice was very low on the phone, saying
The big boss above may be returning to China recently and seems to be planning to make a big deal.
Qin Tian notified Lin Kun as soon as he got the news. Lin Kun didn't let Qin Tian say more on the phone. If there is any situation, we can discuss it in detail tomorrow.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Kun thought about it secretly. Regarding Qin Tian's so-called big boss, the No. 1 leader mentioned something extra when he mentioned Yanjing Jianghu. It can be seen that this big boss is not simple. He is not even the No. 1 boss.
The chief knows that the police must have conducted a comprehensive investigation, but there has been no progress, mainly because this big boss is too mysterious and no one has seen him at all.
Lin Kun didn't think too much about it. He walked into the Zhu family courtyard and passed by the door of Mr. Zhu's small courtyard. The lights in the old man's bedroom and study room had been turned off. Just before he and Song Xinyi went to the No. 2 canteen, he gave Mr. Zhu a message.
I received a text message and informed Chu Jingyao that she was safe.
A night without words...
Early the next morning, Lin Kun and Chu Jingyao took Chengcheng to Mr. Zhu's yard for breakfast. Lin Kun told Mr. Zhu and Chu Jingyao the process of the conversation with Chief No. 1.
After hearing this, Mr. Zhu did not express his position immediately. Chu Jingyao was also quiet. After about two minutes, Mr. Zhu looked at Chu Jingyao and said with a smile: "Jingyao, what do you think of the attitude of Chief No. 1?"
Chu Jingyao smiled and said: "Grandpa, I think this is a good thing, but it is not necessarily a good thing."
Mr. Zhu smiled and nodded, then looked at Lin Kun and said, "Kunzi, what do you think?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "If I do what Leader No. 1 expects, I'm afraid I will be the enemy of many big families and political forces in the world, but with the support of Leader No. 1, this is not necessarily a bad thing...