Seeing Yang Chen's righteous expression, he looked like a bastard if he didn't make money, Su Xueer looked at him with strange eyes, and after exhausting all the vocabulary, he found a person who didn't hurt his self-esteem, didn't brag, and was able to
Words that reflect Yang Chen’s identity: pragmatic!
"Beauty Su, from what you said, isn't pragmatism the most basic quality of our farmers?"
"Besides, you are the big boss, but I am a poor person from Qingshan Village. I have to support my family."
Yang Chen threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray and clicked his tongue: "Look, smoking a pack of ten yuan is already very luxurious. Plus today's egg fried rice has shrimps, I'm really not too happy.
.”
"This is the first time I heard that a poor guy drives a BMW and has millions in savings."
Su Xueer, a quiet and reserved girl, couldn't help but complain about Yang Chen's shamelessness.
"Haha...this...the more the merrier, the more the merrier."
Yang Chen looked at Su Xueer's raised red lips, his throat trembled slightly, his eyes quickly dodge, and he said.
"Brother Yang, didn't you just say that this is the competition scheduled by Shuanglin Group? Even if we participate, this million is probably just bait. We will still be the champion of Shuanglin Group by then."
Su Xueer changed the topic and couldn't help but ask.
"According to the conventional operation, it should be like this, but since Lin Yichen offered one million to lure me into taking the bait, if I don't win the one million bonus, wouldn't I be sorry for Master Lin's expectations of us?"
"Don't worry, it's fine."
Yang Chen said, and he and Su Xueer left the office and went downstairs. Looking at the cooks in the back kitchen not far away, he turned to stare at Su Xueer: "Find the chief chef for the opening of the flagship store."
Is it done?"
"not yet."
Su Xueer shook her head, suddenly stunned, her big eyes flashed with a strange light: "Brother Yang, do you have someone to choose? And he can also represent our Su Family Restaurant in the God of Cooking Competition?"
"He Changle, do you know?"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes, going through the people in his mind like a slideshow, and then asked.
"You mean to say that he has been the champion of the National Chef King Competition for three consecutive years, is familiar with many cuisines, is especially good at Sichuan cuisine, and is known as the God of Sichuan cuisine. How can he be a future chef?"
Hearing the three words He Changle, Su Xueer couldn't help but exclaimed. She immediately thought that this was the lobby on the first floor and there were guests. She quickly covered her mouth. Her big eyes flickered and she was so excited that she couldn't say anything.
He said: "I heard that Mr. He had already concentrated on the research of dishes last year. He made it clear that he would not participate in any competitions and wanted to invite him to be the chef of our flagship store. That is simply a fantasy. He is
Now he is the vice president of the Chinese Culinary Arts Association!"
"It's true that I can't invite you."
Yang Chen said, puffed a cigarette, took out the car keys from his trouser pocket and went out, sat in the passenger seat, blinked and smiled: "I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about their old man, anyway.
Just look at it, I said that the one million bonus is ours, it is ours, since Lin Yichen is giving us money, there is no reason for us to refuse."
"Buzz!"
After Yang Chen finished speaking, he waved to Su Xueer who was stunned on the spot, stepped on the accelerator and headed towards Qingshan Village.
When the car had driven 400 meters, Su Xueer's eyes, which had been muttering all the time, suddenly brightened up and she stared at Yang Chen who was walking away in disbelief: "Who is he, and how could he know Li Chunyi!
Did he invite Li Chunyi to be the head chef of our flagship store? How is this possible!"
At this moment, Yang Chen didn't know how shocked and surprised Su Xueer was.
Lin Yichen sent one million for no reason, which made Yang Chen extremely happy.
Along the way, we were singing, smoking, listening to songs, and blowing in the wind. We were quite relaxed and happy.
soon.
He drove to Qingshan Village.
As soon as he entered the village, he saw Zhao Xiaoba covered in mud at the entrance of the village: "Brother Ba, what happened to you? Did you fall into a ditch?"
Zhao Xiaoba was just about to go in to wash up and change clothes when he heard the sound of teasing behind him. He originally wanted to retaliate, but when he turned around and saw Yang Chen's head sticking out of the car window, his attitude quickly changed: "Brother Yang,
You just came back from the city."
"Well, I went to the city to do some errands. What happened to you? Did you get kicked into a ditch by your father?"
Yang Chen continued to ask.
"Brother Yang, what you said about this matter is that I think you should go see Sister Tian Fang. I just came back from Sister Tian Fang's house."
Zhao Xiaoba said quickly.
"You are a bitch. You, Sister Tian Fang, are a widow. You don't even have hair. You couldn't have been beaten because you were out of your mind and did something excessive, right?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he glared at Zhao Xiaoba fiercely.
"Brother Yang, look at what you said to me, I have long since changed my ways. Besides, Sister Tian Fang seems to be quite gentle at ordinary times. If she acts like a fool, I am afraid that only you, Brother Yang, can control her. How dare I do that?"
"A small warehouse at Sister Tian Fang's house collapsed at noon. No one was safe, but water was bubbling out of the ground for no reason. Several of us young people went over to have a look. It seemed like some kind of underground river, and a spring emerged from it."
"I have been busy all morning before helping to clean up Sister Tian Fang's house. Sister Tian Fang's house was originally made of mud bricks. Without explanation, we were afraid that the underground water would irrigate a few rooms, so we dug a trench from the yard and directed it to
It’s outside the yard.”
"Brother Yang, you are the deputy village chief. Sister Tian Fang's house also lost a room. You should go and have a look."
Zhao Xiaoba said with a smile.
"Is there such a strange thing?"
When Yang Chen heard that a spring appeared under the Tian Fang family's warehouse and collapsed the foundation of the house, he felt a little strange, and his eyes flickered: "Okay, let me go over and have a look."
Yang Chen stepped on the accelerator and turned around, heading straight to the west end of the village.
Sure enough, before arriving at the door of Tian Fang's house, he saw a small ditch constantly draining water from the yard and directly into the vegetable patch at the door.
Yang Chen stopped the car, pushed open the door to the courtyard and walked in. He looked around and saw that a warehouse had really collapsed, right next to the wing where Tian Fang often lived.
At this moment, Tian Fang was sitting in the yard, washing muddy clothes with a large washbasin and washboard. When she heard footsteps, she looked up and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Yang Chen, why are you here?"
"I heard that your warehouse collapsed. I came over to see if there is anything I need help with."
Yang Chen lit a cigarette and looked at the light-hearted widow in front of him. Her thin short sleeves really couldn't hide her proud figure.
Tian Fang seemed to feel Yang Chen's eyes, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she muttered: "You...what are you looking at?"
"ah!"
Yang Chen suddenly came back to his senses, touched his nose awkwardly, and quickly turned around and walked towards the collapsed warehouse: "Well... let me take a look, I heard there is a spring."
Yang Chen pretended to be calm and stepped forward, stepping on the mud bricks and walked to the middle of the ruins. As expected, there was a fist-sized spring inside that was slowly bubbling with water. The water flow was not large, but it was very clear.
"Um?"
The moment Yang Chen squatted down, a scent of fragrance emanated from the spring water. His brows furrowed slightly, he stretched out his hand to take some and poured it into his mouth. The next moment his eyes lit up: "What the hell, this thing