In the evening, after making snacks for Qin Luo, Qin Huai did not stay in the Yunzhong cafeteria to wait for Qin Luo to come back from school. Instead, he directly took the freshly baked snacks to Luo Jun's house for a tea party.
Qin Huai wants to announce to everyone the good news that Qu Jing's condition has changed.
When Qin Huai arrived, Zhang Shumei was no longer at home. Chen Huihong was still picking fruits in the kitchen. When Qin Huai arrived, she asked loudly:
"Xiao Qin, Zhang Shumei bought a lot of navel oranges recently. They seem to be in good quality and delicious. Do you want me to pick some for you?"
"Okay." Qin Huai nodded, and then asked, "Why should navel oranges be placed in the refrigerator?"
Luo Jun was sitting at the dining table drinking tangerine peel tea. He slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Huai expressionlessly as he uttered three words: "I want you to take care of it."
Qin Huai took his seat.
"When you have something to say, why are you like Chen Huihong, who comes to my house to have a tea party when you have nothing to do, and use my house as a wholesale fruit market? When you come, you are empty-handed, and when you leave, you are full of money. I might as well renovate the kitchen.
Put two fruit shelves inside and you can pick them out when you come." Luo Jun said angrily.
Qin Huai looked serious: "Don't tell me, your fruits are really useful."
Luo Jun:?
Qin Huai told the two of them in detail about the surprising discovery he made in the afternoon. Chen Huihong was so happy that she poked her head out of the kitchen to join the discussion without closing the refrigerator door, still holding an orange in her hand.
"It's true, the situation has really changed. That's great. Xiao Qu is saved!"
"I'll quickly pick out some more oranges, and I'll get a bag for Xiao Qu later!"
Luo Jun opened his mouth, as if he had a lot to say. He glanced at Chen Huihong's back, thought for a moment, then shut up and lowered his head to drink tangerine peel tea.
"Now that Qu Jing's status is about to awaken, does it mean that like Gong Liang, she may be able to successfully awaken without my help?" Qin Huai asked.
Luo Jun said nothing.
Chen Huihong poked her head out with two more oranges: "You can't say that. Being about to awaken means that you haven't awakened yet. It just increases the probability of awakening."
"If the probability of Xiao Qu's awakening was one in a hundred thousand before, it may be one in a thousand now."
"This progress is already very gratifying for a spirit with deep obsessions in the last life, especially with my help and care." Chen Huihong said happily, "If Xiao Qu really succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, I will
I will definitely write a book when I go back, and the title will be "10 Tips to Help Spirits Awaken"."
Luo Jun spoke: "I already have this book."
Qin Huai & Chen Huihong:?
"I've seen it, but it's useless."
Simple words, sad process.
"But what Chen Huihong did is already the limit of what ordinary spirits can do to help similar people." Luo Jun said.
"Are there any unusual spirits?" Qin Huai was a little curious.
"Yes, there are many kinds of spirits. Even Luo Jun and I can't know all the races and abilities. Some spirits have powerful abilities, but they are not helpful in overcoming tribulations, such as Bifang. Some spirits have weak abilities.
But it’s actually very practical, like me.”
Chen Huihong quietly put some gold on her face and continued: "There are also monsters whose abilities have no effect at all, such as the soil cricket, whose ability is to eat people. I have never seen or heard of a soil cricket.
How did you survive the tribulation? Sometimes when I see information about perverted murderers and ogres, I suspect that he is a soil bug."
Qin Huai: ...What a niche weirdo.
"Everyone's abilities are all kinds of weird, and naturally there will be some that are very special." Chen Huihong considered the words, "For example...for example...there is..."
"Luanniao?" Qin Huai answered quickly.
Chen Huihong thought for a while: "The Luan bird is indeed very special. It is a noble bird but has no ability to protect itself, but its blessings are very powerful. In theory, as long as the Luan bird is willing to pay the price, it can achieve anything in the world without any restrictions.
wish.”
Qin Huai didn't answer.
"But for an ordinary spirit like me, the only thing I can do is to help my fellow beings at critical moments to prevent them from falling deeper into the trap. If you really want to help your fellow spirits awaken, you have to be... the male protagonist of the system novel like you."
Qin Huai: Okay, stop talking, the male protagonist of the system article still hasn’t figured out where to start with that damn side mission.
"This business trip to Suzhou should be an opportunity for Qu Jing." Luo Jun said lightly, "The types of snacks she likes are all Jiangnan styles, and Su-style pastries should suit her appetite."
"If Qu Jing can really succeed in awakening in Suzhou, Chen Huihong will indeed take the greatest credit this time."
"If she hadn't delivered fruits from my house every day, with Qu Jing's previous personality, even if the hospital wanted to send her to study at a branch in Suzhou, she would have refused."
Qin Huai nodded in agreement.
Indeed, Qu Jing previously refused to socialize, go out, and bask in the sun.
Except for studying abroad and leaving Guoshan City when I was studying, the rest of the time I wanted to be in the hospital, my home, and the welfare home. I didn't even want to go to the supermarket. When I bought things, I ordered takeout directly and had it delivered to the door without contacting the delivery person.
May accept assignment from the unit to other places.
Chen Huihong raised her head proudly and picked the oranges more energetically.
Luo Jun glanced at the oranges Chen Huihong picked out from the corner of his eye, his pupils were shaking, and his tone was no longer calm, and he raised his voice: "Chen Huihong, please save some for me!"
“I really want to eat this!!”
That night, Qin Huai and Chen Huihong returned home with several large bags of fruit. Qin Huai went home and contacted Gong Liang to help Qu Jing rent a house. Chen Huihong went to Qu Jing's house to deliver fruit and guided Qu Jing in packing her luggage.
For such a trivial matter as renting a house, Gong Liang readily agreed and said that there would be no problem and he would let his assistant help with it. It would be done tomorrow and Qu Jing could just pack her bags and move in when she arrived in Suzhou.
Gong Liang himself, his wife and children are not in Suzhou now. Qin Huai is not in Huang Ji, Zheng Da skipped work and ran away, Huang Shengli doesn't have much interest in random drops, and even Huang Jia is not willing to serve as a staff meal.
Seeing that there was nothing delicious, Gong Liang directly followed the publication order of Zhiwei, starting from the first restaurant in the first issue, and now he is having a great time eating in Peking.
After Qin Huai asked Gong Liang to rent a house, he also checked the address of the Suzhou branch of the hospital where Qu Jing worked, which was far away from Huang Ji.
Huang Ji is in the old city, and the hospital is in the newly developed CBD business district. There is no direct subway access, and it takes a full 40 minutes to drive. This is when the traffic conditions are smooth.
Qin Huai felt that Qu Jing would most likely not be able to come to Huangji for snacks on weekdays, and could just open a small stove on weekends.
On the second day, Qin Huai sold three dingbao as usual.
With the previous day's hot sales as a foreshadowing, both the customers and the employees of Yunzhong Canteen accepted the booming business well.
With Qin Huai sitting in the kitchen and Huang Xi directing in the lobby, Yunzhong Canteen has been running in an orderly manner from beginning to end. Even if the queue has not decreased but increased, the number of errand boys in the team is so large that one would doubt that half of the errand boys in Shan City
They all queued up to buy steamed buns at Yunzhong Canteen, and Huang Xi handled it very well. He even urgently opened a special queuing channel for buying steamed buns to prevent too many people from queuing up and affecting normal dining.
On the third day, Sandingbao was still on sale.
The employees at Yunzhong Canteen were so numb that Pei Xing and Li Hua almost forgot that they were no longer apprentices, but independent pastry chefs.
The two of them cut vegetables and cook stuffing every day as soon as they opened their eyes. When they saw Qin Huai, their first reaction was to lower their heads and say hello to Qin Huai, saying: Master Qin, you are here.
The attitude should be as humble as possible, and the work should be as agile and agile as possible. Anyone who sees it will have to say that the background of this major is different, and those who come from Zhiweiju are professional!
December 22nd is the last day for Yunzhong Canteen’s special sale of three-packs.
Because Qin Huai will return to Suzhou on the 23rd.
No way, this vacation only has 6 days in total.
When Huang Xi issued an announcement to inform new and old diners that Qin Huai would return to Suzhou again on the 23rd, the major diners, the surrounding community owners, and even the hospital work group were almost filled with mourning. Everyone who had eaten Sanding Bao in the past few days was filled with grief.
I feel like the sky is falling.
Everyone wants to grab Qin Huai's neck and shake him wildly, scream and roar, twist and crawl in darkness, and shout: Master Xiao Qin, you have no heart!
How could you do such an inhumane thing?!
How can you sell Sandingbao for a few days so that we can run away just after we feel a little better after eating it and feel that we are looking forward to the day!
What’s so good about Suzhou? Are the diners in Suzhou as enthusiastic as we are? Why do we have to go to Suzhou?
What can you learn from going to Suzhou???
What, you said that after Master Xiao Qin went to Suzhou, his craftsmanship improved by leaps and bounds, and the sandwich buns became particularly delicious?
I don’t care, Master Xiao Qin, you can’t leave, I haven’t eaten enough yet!
How can we live without your San Ding Bao!
No matter how the diners wail crazily in their hearts, Qin Huai will return to Suzhou.
He still needs to practice fire cooking.
Not to mention that he had promised Zheng Siyuan before that he would definitely wait until Huang Shengli had fully recovered his waist before he could return to the kitchen and officially go to work before leaving in Gusu. For Qin Huai, if he can do it and has already agreed,
It's impossible to break your promise.
For example, he has already found a tutor for Qin Luo and is waiting for Qin Luo to go to Suzhou to make up for his tutoring at the end of this semester.
Of course, Qin Luo would not know about this.
Even though Qin Huai had emphasized it to her many times, Qin Luo didn't take the matter of making up classes during the winter vacation to his heart.
She is currently holding her brother's arm at the airport, reluctant to let go, and saying with tears in her eyes that the snacks made by Qin Huai can only be frozen in the freezer for a week at most, and they will become stale after more than a week.
"Brother, can't you stay a few more days before leaving? I feel like you are going back again before I have eaten a few meals. Do you know how much everyone misses you? Yesterday, Grandma Ding queued up from 8 a.m. to 5 p.m.
Just to buy a few more San Ding Bao to go home and stock up on." Qin Luo tried to play the emotional card to let Qin Huai stay for two more days.
"Weren't you in class yesterday? How did you know? And yesterday's San Ding Bao was only sold until 1 noon. I spent the rest of the time making other snacks for you. How did Grandma Ding manage to line up from 8 a.m.
The queue is until 5pm." Qin Huai said he did not accept this trick.
Qin Luo's brewing feelings froze: "I made it up."
"This is an exaggerated rhetorical technique, brother, you don't understand."
Qin Huai felt that since Qin Luo failed in Chinese language in the high school entrance examination, he should not ask him about rhetorical techniques.
"Okay, stop acting. This semester is about to end, and you won't be able to eat the steamed buns made by dad for a few days. You were so persistent at home this morning that you insisted on taking a few hours off to send me to the airport. Now I have been sent to the airport.
Go back to class quickly." Qin Huai patted Qin Luo on the shoulder and signaled Qin Luo not to take the opportunity to skip class again.
Qin Luo curled his lips, put away his sad expression, and walked back silently.
Qin Huai smiled at Chen Huihong, who also came to see him off, and said, "Sister Hong, thank you for making a special trip to see me off. I would also like to ask you to take Luoluo back to school later."
Chen Huihong smiled and said: "It's a convenient thing, but now that you leave, Xiao Qin, our good days are gone, and we will have to eat snacks sent from Gusu in the future. Alas."
Qin Huai said that he really doesn’t understand the world of rich people like you who order food from across provinces.
"By the way, you..." Chen Huihong opened her mouth to say something, but soon stopped, "Remember to report that you are safe after getting off the plane. When Huihui goes on winter vacation, I will take Huihui to stay in Suzhou for a while.
Then everyone can get together and have snacks.”
Qin Huai nodded: "When you and Huihui come to Suzhou, let me know. When you come to Huangji for dinner, I will help you arrange a private room. It will be more convenient to open a small stove."
After saying that, Qin Huai waved his hand and went through the security check.
Qin Luo watched Qin Huai enter the security check and asked Chen Huihong: "Aunt Chen, why didn't you tell my brother that Brother Yang resigned and bought an air ticket and a high-speed rail ticket to Suzhou this afternoon?"
"Ouyang asked me not to tell Qin Huai, because he wanted to give Qin Huai a surprise." Chen Huihong said, "I'm not worried about anything else. It's just that he resigned this time and wants to start a new business. I'm a little worried about opening a milk tea shop specializing in hand-made lemon tea."
"But the investment in the milk tea shop is small. He will definitely not lose 6.6 million this time."
"Come on, Luoluo, I'll take you back to school." Chen Huihong led Qin Luo back.
On the other side, when Qin Luo had returned to school and Qin Huai's plane had not yet landed, a car that looked very expensive parked at the entrance of Yunzhong Canteen.
A middle-aged man who looked gentle and elegant got out of the car. He was holding a mobile phone in his hand. He compared the pictures on the mobile phone with the sign of Yunzhong Canteen, looked at the door with some doubts, and walked in.
In the canteen, the sad old diners headed by Uncle Wang were sitting in the canteen and sighing.
Uncle Qian and Xu Tuqiang are not here today. They are so sad that they don't even want to stay in the cafeteria to avoid getting emotional. They choose to sit at home and eat the unfinished Sandingbao they grabbed yesterday to eliminate their sadness.
Uncle Wang glanced at the middle-aged man who came in.
rich.
Although the clothes on his body did not have an obvious logo, one could tell at a glance that they were custom-made. As a professional accountant who had become rich in old age, Uncle Wang could tell at a glance that the assets of the man in front of him were at least one zero more than his own.
It doesn't matter, so what if there are two more zeros.
Master Xiao Qin went to Suzhou again. When will the boring life that can be seen end at a glance end?
On the first day when Master Xiao Qin was away from Yunzhong Canteen, I missed him.
Uncle Wang only glanced at the middle-aged man, then looked away, then lay on the table and sighed.
After the middle-aged man came in, he was obviously shocked by the mental state of the elderly and aunties in the cafeteria who were shrouded in sadness. He paused for a moment at a loss, subconsciously took a half step back, and then quickly walked to the window where he bought snacks and asked loudly:
"Excuse me, do you have three bags?"
The old man and aunt sitting near the window suddenly realized that this was another person who came here because of his reputation and was destined to leave disappointed.
Before the waiter could answer, an enthusiastic man who was closest to the middle-aged man spoke up: "You're late. Master Xiao Qin has already gone to Suzhou and said he won't be back until the new year."
"If you want to eat sanding buns, you have to wait at least until after the new year."
"Gusu?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Master Xiao Qin...is the Baiyan dim sum master who makes Sanding Bao, right? He went to Gusu..."
"They said they were going to some pornographic restaurant to study and communicate. Alas." The uncle sighed sadly.
The middle-aged man answered: "Is it the Huangji Restaurant in Suzhou?"
"Yes." Huang Xi stepped forward, "The only one in our cafeteria who can make San Ding Bao is Master Xiao Qin from Qinhuai. You are from out of town. If you came yesterday, you could still catch up. Master Xiao Qin has already left for Gusu today.
Yes, I should still be on the plane at this time."
"What a pity that your trip was in vain."
"It's really strange that Huang Ji actually communicated with Chef Bai An." The middle-aged man murmured, walked up to the uncle who had just answered the call and asked, "How does the three-packed buns made by Master Xiao Qin taste?"
Hearing the middle-aged man ask this question, the uncle almost got up and said: "Okay, of course that's good, I have nothing to say!"
"You didn't make it today. Let me tell you, if you had come yesterday, let alone the canteen, the queue would have gone to the corner of the intersection ahead!"
"Master Xiao Qin came to the cafeteria at 8 o'clock in the morning, and the people queuing up to buy steamed buns started queuing up at 6 o'clock. Xu Tuqiang and the others queued up from 6 o'clock in the morning to 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and actually bought four buns in one day!"
"Can they eat all the buns after buying so many buns? Sorry to digress, brother, let me tell you, Master Xiao Qin's craftsmanship is absolutely nothing to say. He has only been making three-pack buns for the past few days since he came back from Suzhou. You
You’re from out of town, you don’t know, but Master Xiao Qin makes a lot of delicious snacks, even tangerine peel and white fungus... Bah, bah, tangerine peel tea, a cup of it is hard to find!"
"The limit is more than 1,000 cups per day, and you have to grab it. I have to queue up in the canteen every morning just to drink a cup of tangerine peel tea."
"If you have time to come over after the New Year, you must eat the three-inch buns, five-inch buns, fermented steamed buns, sophora flower steamed buns, glutinous rice cakes, crab shell yellow buns made by Master Xiao Qin..."
The uncle started to tell the names of the dishes, and the middle-aged man was stunned for a while. He wrote down the names of a bunch of snacks and left.
The uncle watched the middle-aged man leave and sat down contentedly, feeling that he had a great day today.
Although this out-of-town diner who came here because of bad luck was not able to taste the dim sum made by Master Xiao Qin, he helped Master Xiao Qin maintain this wealthy fan and stabilized Master Xiao Qin’s style!
The uncle didn't notice that while he was boasting and bragging, the two pastry chefs in the kitchen who were supposed to be making pastries silently were stunned.
Both of them stopped moving their hands and stood silently in front of the cooking table, staring blankly at the middle-aged man outside.
After the middle-aged man left, Pei Xing spoke slowly, with a face full of disbelief: "That person just now was..."
"Xu Cheng, the founder of "Zhiwei"?!"
"It seems so." Li Hua was still shocked.
"Xu Cheng actually came to our cafeteria specifically just to eat Master Qin's snacks!" Pei Xing's voice broke, "This is a plot that I usually only dream about!"
"Is "Zhiwei" going to be on in our cafeteria?!"
"Is my worth going to rise?"
Li Hua really wants to tell Pei Xing, wake up, what does Master Qin's participation in "Zhiwei" have to do with us?
"Should we send a message to Master Qin and tell him about this?" Pei Xing asked.
Li Hua thought for a moment and shook his head: "I don't think so."
"Didn't Huang Xi just say that Master Qin went to Huangji to study and exchange. If Xu Cheng is really interested in Master Qin, he will go to Gusu himself."
"This kind of scenario where Xu Cheng pushed open the door and told you with a smile that he came here because of your reputation and wanted to try your specialty dishes, it would be better to let Master Qin experience it for himself without any preparation."
Li Hua glanced at Pei Xing and felt that Pei Xing was already taking Qin Huai's place.
Li Hua said silently in his heart:
This is also a plot that only occurs in my dreams.
Really...
Chapter completed!