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229. Chapter 229 Si Qing who can't escape the high consumption

229. Chapter 229 Si Qing cannot escape high consumption

Author: Lao Tuo

Chapter 229 Si Qing cannot escape the high consumption.

Shi Tiandong, who arrived near noon, almost smiled when he heard this.

"Seriously, as an apprentice, you can speak so loudly in front of so many people. I heard that it was you who handed me the knife?"

After changing into chef's clothes, he walked to Zhang Wentao with a smile on his face.

He touched the other person with his arm and lowered his voice and said, "Is your old waist really in trouble?"

"Get lost." Zhang Wentao, who was picking shrimps, said impatiently.

The prawns sold in the store are new prawns that are widely distributed in the ocean and are very easy to catch in the East China Sea and South China Sea.

It looks very fresh, but because it is not a living animal, but was frozen after landing, the meat quality has actually been affected.

But the elasticity of the shrimp meat itself is still well preserved.

While Zhang Wentao was picking shrimps in the ice water, he asked Xie Liang to soak the bamboo sticks in the clear water.

The method of handling prawns is very simple. You only need to insert a toothpick from the second section and remove the shrimp lines with one stroke.

After everything was prepared, Zhang Wentao followed the method Shi Tiandong taught him, pouring in cooking wine and light soy sauce, then sprinkling a little salt, stirring evenly, and then adding oyster sauce and rosemary.

Finally, mix the imported Italian seafood seasoning into it and seal it with plastic wrap.

Let Xie Liang find a place to put them.

This is a dish for the evening. Considering the marinating time and the freshness of the shrimp meat, Zhang Wentao, who is not as busy as before in preparing lunch, chooses to process this batch of frozen shrimp in a timely manner first.

After he finished his work, Xie Liang came back.

Zhang Wentao looked at him angrily and asked, "Have made the spinach pasta for tomorrow, don't be an eyesore here."

"I understand, Master."

Xie Liang responded softly and quickly ran to the bakery where the desserts were made.

During this period of time with Zhang Wentao, he gained nothing. At least he knew that as long as the other party still talked to him, it would basically be no big deal.

Whether it's getting angry or scolding, the past is over.

But you forced me to say this today!

Master…

When Xie Liang disappeared from sight, Zhang Wentao's face looked a little better.

"Lao Shi, do me a favor. Ask someone to send me some of the steamed buns we brought back yesterday, as well as the braised pork buns."

He walked to Shi Tiandong and said.

"Yeah." Shi Tiandong nodded in agreement, then took out his phone directly from his pocket and sent a WeChat message to his friend.

The other party didn't seem to be very busy. After replying to his message quickly, he smiled and said: "No problem, my friend went to SH on a business trip this morning. He seemed to be participating in the recording of some program.

Why, your family likes to eat, if not, we can make some ourselves."

"No, she said it was quite delicious. She wanted to give some to some familiar people in Yunmiao Village. People often give her food, so she was a little embarrassed."

Zhang Wentao smiled faintly, sighed, and thought about who to ask for help.

If you ask Si Qing to help, wouldn't it be a bit of a favor? I just met him and I'm not very familiar with him. It would be troublesome for him to go all the way to the garden for this matter.

I also have my own work, not to mention... I just made the call in the morning.

As lunch began, he could no longer think about it.



"哐哐哐"

"Hu Youyu, come out!"

The quiet and windy little courtyard seemed to be getting more and more restless with Master Ma's return.

He was enjoying tea in the tea room, and he was not afraid of getting drunk. He had just taken a few sips when he was startled by the movement on the second floor of the tea room. He stuck his head out, looked at the second floor strangely, and muttered: "What's going on with Hu Youyu?"

Barley has been offended.

Why is it that Damai, who is usually quiet and quiet, has become fierce?"

There was a "squeak" sound.

Hu Youyu, who was sleeping on his head with his head in a chicken coop, opened the door. Wearing a pair of large trousers and shorts, he looked particularly refreshing.

As soon as he opened the door, he asked: "What's going on with you, Sister Damai?"

Damai looked Hu Youyu up and down, and then looked sideways at the mess in the other person's house. He couldn't help but grinned and took a few steps back.

He also slapped his face with his small hands in a serious manner, with a very disgusted expression:

"Sister Hongdou and Nana said in the group that we will go to help Aunt Feng pick plums tomorrow. Everyone said we should go, but you didn't say anything."

Hearing this, Hu Youyu breathed a sigh of relief, scratched his head and muttered: "Everyone is saying to go? Zhang Wentao can't possibly say that he will go too."

"You...!" When Damai heard this, she looked at the other party angrily. She wanted to blurt out, "Can you compare with Brother Wen Tao?" But she stopped as soon as she started speaking.

The relationship between the three of them is good, and the relationship between the two is good.

After saying such hurtful words, it is inevitable that you will feel a knot in your heart.

So she turned around and said: "Don't say this, Brother Wen Tao's matter belongs to Sister Hongdou. I'm just asking you if you want to go and send me a letter quickly. Aunt Feng and the others have to prepare tomorrow's lunch for us in advance.

Decide on the number of people."

Hu Youyu was stunned for a moment.

What Damai said, Wen Tao is Hongdou's problem, then I...

"Go, I will definitely go. Have you decided what to eat for lunch tomorrow? Will it be too hot to pick plums? Do you want me to buy you some milk tea when we get there tomorrow?"

Hu Youyu asked.

Damai turned a deaf ear and rolled his eyes at the other party before turning around and walking away.

Hu Youyu's eyes followed her back, and he didn't look away until she returned to his room with her cell phone lowered.

As soon as Barley left, he raised his head and looked at the sun in the middle of the sky.

The dazzling sunlight made him squint his eyes. After squinting for a while, Hu Youyu stretched out and felt that some of the bad luck on his body had been removed by the sun.

"By the way, Lao Hu and Mr. Ma are back. He's downstairs."

Damai suddenly came out of his room and said.



Sitting in Sister Chen's tea shop all morning, Si Qing was busy working while carefully observing the consumption of customers in the shop. For each customer, she recorded in detail how much they bought in her notes.

Record it.

In response, Sister Chen frowned, she knew what the other party was doing.

But yesterday's lesson had told her that this young and beautiful girl was not easy to deal with.

In addition, in this matter, there are indeed many problems on my side.

After sending away another regular customer who came to buy tea, she came over and said: "Manager, you see that you occupy a seat here and it affects my business.

I can't run away, so you really don't have to stare at me like this."

Si Qing looked back at the other party. From a woman's point of view, she also felt sorry for him. But due to her duty, she could only act tougher when faced with this situation, so she rushed to him politely.

Smiled a little:

"Just go about your business, or treat me as an ordinary guest.

Look, didn’t I also order a cup of green tea?”

"Can…"

When Sister Chen wanted to say something, Si Qing stood up, walked up to her, gently touched the middle-aged woman's shoulder, and whispered:

"Let's understand each other, I also come to you because of work.

How about I go have a meal first? You can decide what you want to eat and I'll bring you some.

How about it?"

"Manager Si, no need, I can do it myself." Sister Chen pursed her lips and nodded awkwardly. Seeing that the other party came over early in the morning and stayed here all afternoon, she thought about it and reminded her:

"Manager Si, there is only one restaurant here. It's quite expensive."

Si Qing: "..."

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(End of chapter)


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