The sun has been shining brightly for several days, and a yellow wind finally blew in the sky in Mobei.
The wind blew from the desert in the northwest, crossed the ridge, and carried yellow sand all over the sky.
Fortunately, it was not just yellow sand that came this time. There were dark clouds above the clouds, and at dawn, it started pouring rain, washing down the yellow sand all over the sky.
Lin Kun got up early in the morning and went into the kitchen of the villa in person. When the cook in the villa opened the kitchen door with some hesitation, he was obviously taken aback.
A clanking sound came from the kitchen...is this a thief?
It was just dawning, and it was raining heavily outside, almost breaking the eaves.
The villa is so big, it is possible for a thief to break in, but the possibility is close to zero. It is not because of anything else. The guards around the villa are not generally strict. Let alone a big living person, just a fly wants to
It is difficult to fly in completely.
The chefs came to the kitchen in twos and threes on time to work. Counting the helpers, there were more than a dozen people. The first person to come in was stunned, and those who followed him lined up behind. The people behind did not know what happened in front, but
The tinkling sound and the aroma wafting from the kitchen are really real.
fragrant……
It should be the taste of egg fried rice. For a cook, even if egg fried rice is not compulsory, he still has to know how to make it. There is no other reason. It’s simple. If you don’t know how to cook the simplest thing, what else can you do?
What about complicated ones?
Lin Kun took off his chef's hat and took off his chef's apron, and a large pot of hot egg fried rice was ready. When he turned back to the direction where he walked in from the door, he saw the chef, second chef and other chopping boards.
Fifteen or six people, including vegetable washers and other small workers, looked over in shock, and there were sounds of swallowing saliva.
Fragrant, really fragrant! (One Zero)
The aroma of the rice is not the key. The key is that the person who cooks it himself is Mr. Lin.
There is not only one dish of egg fried rice, but there are several plates of prepared dishes on the side. People in the industry took a quick look and simply described it in five words: full of color, flavor and flavor.
The master chef who cooks in the kitchen spends his whole life pursuing nothing more than these five words.
Lin Kun smiled and greeted everyone. Only then did everyone come back to their senses. The head chef said hello to Lin Kun, and the others also said hello one after another.
Lin Kun didn't have any airs, and he spared the head chef and others from this kind of 'hello' understanding.
Lin Kun called the chef and others to the stove, brought the dishes on the plate to the table aside, and let everyone taste a chopstick.
They had already smelled the delicious aroma of this dish, and everyone was immediately polite and picked up their chopsticks to taste the dishes. These dishes were served separately, and the ones in the pot were served to the table.
After everyone tasted it, they all agreed. The chef took the lead and gave a thumbs up. This is not flattery. The taste of this dish is indeed unique, delicious and interesting.
Lin Kun said with a smile: "These dishes are what Jingyao and Chengcheng like to eat. If everyone likes them, we will prepare them according to these dishes. There are eleven dishes in total, plus this egg fried rice. I have already prepared the menu
Print it out and put it on the table."
Only then did everyone notice the menu on the side. After Lin Kun left, the chef and others immediately picked up the menu and read it word by word seriously.
When I came back last night, it was already very late. Chu Jingyao woke up in the middle of the night. The two chatted for a while and learned that Chengcheng wanted to eat the egg fried rice he made. Chu Jingyao also missed the taste of his cooking. He suddenly
I realized that it had been too long since I had done anything for my wife and children.
It was time to have a meal, so I got up early this morning, and made a few dishes that Jingyao and Chengcheng liked to eat, and printed out the menu. I hope the chefs in the villa can study it.
After a while, he can make a meal that tastes similar to his.
In heavy rain, people tend to be greedy for bed. Neither Jingyao nor Chengcheng woke up. Little Chuchu opened her eyes, pouted her pink mouth, and had big black eyes. Lin Kun could also take care of the children.
, instead of calling Mother Wu who got up early, she made a bottle of milk powder herself and fed little Chuchu.
The little girl actually smiled at him. This must be the first time the little girl smiled so happily.
Lin Kun gently kissed Xiao Chuchu's forehead and asked Wu's mother to come over and take care of him. He then simply took a shower to wash away the smell of oil smoke, put on some clothes and went out.
I was still driving the hard-core SUV from yesterday. The heavy rain was still raging, pattering on the roof of the car. This time happened to be the time to go to work. When it rains heavily, the traffic will be jammed. Tang Yuzhen's house happens to be nearby.
Lin Kun simply turned the car out of the alley.
Tang Yuzhen, who had panda eyes after boiling last night, stood at the door of the community holding an umbrella, rubbing her painful and swollen head, and cursed the coffee.
In order to refresh myself, I drank three large cups of coffee. Although I was not so sleepy when I sat in front of the workbench that I couldn't open my eyes, my thinking was very stiff. I had to endure two days of work that could be completed in half an hour.
How many hours.
Forget it, after lying on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep. My eyes were bright and my mind was blank. It happened to rain heavily again in the middle of the night.
Rainy weather is particularly annoying, especially the rain brought by the northwest wind in this season. The rain is mixed with yellow sand and mud, and it looks like a big muddy speck on your clothes.
If your clothes are dirty, you can change them when you go to work, but it’s very frustrating if you can’t get a taxi.
There is a traffic jam, and taxis are stuck on a large part of the road. The drivers of the rest of the taxis that you may encounter are not very particular, and will refuse to take you if they are not malicious in sharing the taxi.
If you ask for a hundred, you're welcome. If you ask for a hundred and fifty, you should sit down when you're in a hurry.
"Girl, where are you going?"
After a refusal and a malicious fight for passengers, a taxi finally arrived. The taxi driver pressed a small crack in the window and asked Tang Yuzhen.
"Provincial Government Building!" (Zero One)
"Eighty yuan, get in the car." The driver quickly quoted the price and said to get on the bus. He didn't care whether the person in front of him was a civil servant or not.
"You are too..."
Tang Yuzhen was very angry, but she also knew that these taxi drivers were all old gangsters. She said: "Master, the normal meter is only 15 yuan at most. You want 80..."
The taxi driver's attitude was very tough, "There's nothing we can do about it. You can ask the meter driver." After saying that, the taxi driver directly pushed the taxi into gear and prepared to pick up passengers in front of the taxi.
"Hey, don't leave!"
Tang Yuzhen gritted her teeth and said, "80 is 80, but we have agreed that you can't temporarily increase the fare." After getting into a taxi in Mobei, there were many temporary fare increases. When the weather is good, these drivers can be more particular.
When it comes to rainy weather like this, temporary price increases are commonplace.
If she hadn't been holding a bunch of documents in her hands, reversing the bus back and forth on this rainy day, and worrying about getting the documents wet, she would never have taken this 'black bus'... (To be continued)