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Works Related Chapter 94 Seafood as Rice

.Peng Wen threw away a look of contempt and complained: "At least three minutes!"

Zhang Kun smiled obscenely and said, "Don't say three minutes, even thirty minutes are fine. You two have fun, we will come back later." As he said that, he winked at Peng Wen, and then closed the door and left with Xianwei.

How could Peng Wen have no idea about what Zhang Kun thought? That is to go to the bathing center downstairs to kill a chicken.

After the two left, Chen Linlin looked at Peng Wen and asked curiously: "Brother Wen, what have they done?"

Peng Wen smiled and said, "Go downstairs and take a walk!"

Chen Linlin nodded thoughtfully, then stood up and took Peng Wen's hand, and said, "Brother Wen, will I take you to the amusement park downstairs to play? It's so fun inside."

Peng Wenhan smiled silly and refused politely: "You go! I'm a little too tired today, I want to take a rest."

In fact, this is just an excuse. As a person with adult ideas, how could Peng Wen go to the children's playground to play? Besides, he is really tired, after all, he made a car for a day today.

"Oh!" Chen Linlin agreed and asked, "Brother Wen, are you hungry? If you are hungry, let's go to have a meal?"

Peng Wen looked at the time. It was only four o'clock now, and lunch time had passed. It was still early for dinner. Besides, Zhang Kun and Xianwei were killing chickens, so it would be better to wait for them to come and have dinner together.

"Wait a moment! I'm not very hungry yet." Peng Wen replied with a smile, then took off his shoes and leaned on the bed to watch TV.

"Hehe, why don't we play house?" Chen Linlin came to Peng Wen and said with a smile.

Peng Wen is so sweaty! Playing house? Why does this word sound so awkward!

"You play by yourself! I'll sleep. Xiaoli." Peng Wen hurriedly lay on the bed and covered his head with a pillow, for fear that the little girl would call him playing house.

Chen Linlin pouted and snorted lightly, then sat on the bed and watched the cartoon.

Peng Wen had just fallen asleep and heard a doorbell in a daze. Then a woman's voice rang, followed by Chen Hua's voice in the room.

Peng Wen opened his eyes and saw that the woman was about thirties, with a convex figure, wearing a black suit, with a pair of black framed eyes, and her whole body exuded a unique temperament.

"Is this Peng Wen? Not bad, the little guy is quite energetic." She is Chen Hua's wife, Zhou Fengling, who is currently the deputy mayor of Shenzhen.

Peng Wen scratched his head and said to himself: It's not easy! I just woke up and someone praised me for being energetic. I immediately stood up and greeted him respectfully: "Hello Auntie." Don't worry about who it is, it's true to say hello.

Zhou Fengling was stunned and said in surprise: "Genius is a genius. He can speak Cantonese at a young age." As he said that, he looked at Chen Linlin beside him and said in an instructive tone: "Linlin, do you see? Peng Wen learned Cantonese at such a young age. What about you? You can't even speak Mandarin well now. You have to practice in the future."

Chen Linlin looked at Zhou Fengling with dissatisfaction and said, "You have to care about me." She said that and came to Chen Hua's side.

Zhou Fengling shook her head helplessly and complained to Chen Hua, "Look, look, this is the daughter you educated, and she doesn't look at all."

When Chen Hua heard this, he was displeased and directly confronted him: "Do you still know that it is my daughter who was educated? What are you doing as a mother? I know you are busy, aren't I busy? I don't ask for anything else, even if I take a day off every week to accompany my daughter, and what about you? My daughter wants you to call you, you either say you are in a meeting or say you are busy. Have you fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother? Think about it yourself, how many days will you accompany her if your daughter is so old?" As he said that, lit a cigarette and smoked in a depressed mood.

After hearing this, Zhou Fengling stopped talking and whispered: "I have my job too."

Chen Hua shouted: "Work? Can you give up this family for the sake of work? Give up your daughter and me? I think you just want to be an official and go crazy."

"I want to be an official and think crazy?" Zhou Fengling sneered: "My surname is Chen, don't forget, if it weren't for my lead-in, would you think you would take down your projects so easily?"

"Hmph!" Chen Hua snorted lightly and said, "If you are missing, I will take down those projects."

"Dingling!" Just as the two were arguing, the doorbell rang.

"Continue, you guys, I'll go open the door." Peng Wen said with a smile, and then came to the door and opened the door. The person who came was none other than Zhang Kun and Xian Wei who went to kill chickens before.

"Oh, the girl below is handsome! The price is a bit expensive." Zhang Kun said with a full face. When he saw Chen Hua and Zhou Fengling in the room, he was not only stunned, but quickly covered his mouth.

Peng Wen gave Zhang Kun annoyed look and said, "Don't talk nonsense if you have nothing to do. The impact is not good. You are fine. You don't look like a good person. I'm different! Don't ruin my reputation."

Zhang Kun nodded repeatedly, looking servile: "Yes, you are the master, you are the master, right?" He smiled silly as he said that.

"Wenwen, what are you talking about? It's getting late, so I'll see us go downstairs for dinner?" Chen Hua stood up and his face returned to a dull smile.

Peng Wen smiled and said, "My brother praised you as a couple, saying that the aunt is young."

When he heard outsiders praise Zhou Fengling's anger disappear a lot, he said, "Go to have a meal first!" He said, and walked out.

This table of food was very good! Chen Feng specially opened the largest private room, which can serve more than 50 people, and a huge round table was filled with colorful dishes of different shapes.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Peng Wen couldn't help but sigh, "Money!"

In fact, Peng Wen was wrong. The dish on the table in front of him is not just something you can eat with money. Among them is Chen's seafood's special signature dish Chen's abalone liquid, which is a specially made abalone that can be sucked into the mouth with a light suck. The abalone made in this way has the advantage, that is, it does not lose nutrients and can be absorbed by the human body.

It is said that the price of this single abalone is more than 1,500 yuan, which is very expensive!

There is also a dish called Underwater World. This dish is made of some rare seafood. The market cost price of each dish is no less than 2,000 yuan.

These dishes are not something that can be eaten with money. They are only available for Chen’s special guests. Most people cannot eat them at all.

"Brother Wen, eat abalone." Chen Linlin seemed to know that abalone was a good thing, so she picked it up one after another to Peng Wen.

Peng Wen smiled bitterly in his heart. Although abalone is a good thing, you should not eat too much. You should know that abalone is a big nourishment. This kind of wild abalone is definitely the most yin and yang. Moreover, this special abalone nutrition will be absorbed by the human body by 95% of the nutrients. Where can I bear it if I eat too much?

"You eat it! I can't eat it anymore." Peng Wen said with a wry smile.

Chen Linlin laughed and said, "It's okay, you can't just stop eating for a while."

"Cough cough cough!" Hearing this, Peng Wen started to cough with a red face. This is abalone! Each one is more than one thousand, and he actually said it was a luxury to eat!

"Brother Wen, are you choking?" Chen Linlin poured a glass of drink and handed it to Peng Wen with concern.

Peng Wenhan smiled, took a sip, and handed the two abalones in front to Xian Wei and Zhang Kun, saying, "I don't like eating this."

Peng Wen’s reason for doing this is very simple. He can’t make up for it himself. If he is too energetic, it will be troublesome and he has no place to vent! Second, Zhang Kun and Xianwei have just killed a chicken, so they should make up for it.

When Chen Linlin learned that Peng Wen didn't like eating abalone, she turned the turntable on the table, picked up a large sea cucumber and put it in front of Peng Wen, and said with a smile: "Eat this."

Peng Wen is so sweaty! These are all great things, so how can you eat more!

Peng Wenhan asked with a smile, "Is there any tiger dish?" Tiger dish, a northern dish, is a pickle dish. Cut the pickle into shredded potatoes and stir it cold with scallions, ginger, green pepper shreds, which tastes so light. Many people will ask for a plate of tiger dish in the restaurant if they eat too much greasy food, but some restaurants really don't have this dish that is not considered a dish.

Chen Linlin frowned and asked in confusion: "What is tiger dish?"

Peng Wen smiled and said, "Forget it if you don't, I'll eat it."

"Wenwen, are you full? Don't be polite, eat more." Chen Hua said enthusiastically.

Peng Wen felt helpless! Has he been full? Yaya, that's for others to hear. Although seafood is delicious, she can't get used to it. What's more, Chen Linlin also puts a big tonic for herself from time to time to eat it. If she eats too much, it will be bad.

"Uncle Chen, I'm really full." Peng Wen smiled and immediately picked up the seafood he had made to Xian Wei.

Xianwei's mouth was full of greasyness and asked, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Brother, I just ate two abalone, a sea cucumber, and a bowl of wild turtle soup. If I eat it, I think I will explode and die." Peng Wen said with a muttering face.

Zhang Kun, who was eating seafood on the side, nodded after hearing this and said, "Wenwen cannot be eaten. This thing is a big nourishment. If you eat too much, you will have no place to vent!"

Xianwei smiled obscenely and said, "Make the plane."

Peng Wen was completely speechless about these two people. They were both lewd and despicable. Fortunately, Chen Hua and the others couldn't understand the northern dialect. If they could understand it, it would affect Peng Wen's image in the hearts of the people.

"Brother Wen, what are they talking about?" Chen Linlin asked naively.

Peng Wen replied: "They said the seafood here is delicious."

Chen Linlin laughed and stopped talking and lowered her head to eat.

"Wenwen, you said that you came to inspect the ornamental fish market during the day. Do you have a lot of colorful ornamental fish there?" Chen Hua asked seriously.

"It's not a lot! There are tens of thousands." Peng Wen nodded and replied.

Chen Hua was stunned. A fish was worth at least 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. If tens of thousands of pieces were added up, how much would it cost to buy? Ten billion! What does ten billion mean?

Chen Hua shook his head and asked, "Are you planning to open up a southern market?"

Peng Wen replied seriously: "I think about it! But I'm afraid it's not that easy for us to be unfamiliar with the place." Peng Wen paused for a moment and said: "Uncle Chen, how do we join forces? I provide the source of goods and help me sell them, and you and I share the sales equally."

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I answered a book review by a great man. Someone said that three minutes is too short, but in fact, that's not short at all! Haven't you ever heard of paying for one, two, three? Shamelessly laughing.

Thanks to Yun Simm for giving another popsicle money.

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Chapter completed!
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