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Chapter 5: Seafood That Delivers Charcoal in the Snow

At this time, Zhou Qishan was lamenting and remembering his grandfather's words.

"When our Zhou family heals and saves people, we are repaying our own debts!" ​​Grandpa said this more than once.

Zhou Qishan didn't understand it at first, but it was only after he practiced the Zhou family's medical science and relied on it to join the ranks of the glorious special forces, and saw the letter left by his grandfather, that he finally understood the meaning of this ancestral precept and what the Zhou family's fate was.

It’s such a deep sin!

However, just because of the existence of this ancestral precept, Zhou Qishan could not make money by saving people with acupuncture, and he was a bit dumbfounded.

Zhou Qishan, who had mixed feelings in his heart, saw the sign of Jinhui Hotel in front and muttered: "Finally we have arrived. If this crab dies and smells bad in a while, it will be worthless."

The preservation methods of mountain seafood are so messy!

He turned into an alley with familiarity. There were a lot of debris and kitchen waste piled in the alley, all of which gave off a bad smell.

Walking near the back door of the kitchen, Zhou Qishan looked left and right, but he didn't see Dong Dahai.

He murmured in his heart: "Is this kid running away? I asked him to wait for me at the door of the kitchen, but I didn't even see a ghost..."

However, the situation is urgent. These crickets and other seafood cannot withstand high temperature exposure. The local climate has entered summer and is extremely hot, adding fuel to the fire.

He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to quietly open the kitchen door and go in.

But unlike usual, the kitchen was extremely quiet today, and Zhou Qishan's ears twitched.

At this moment, a slightly sharp female voice actually sounded from the side: "Who are you?! You are not an employee of our Jinhui Hotel, why are you here?"

Zhou Qishan looked at the woman, saw her frightened eyes, and covered her mouth with his backhand like a reflex. He wrapped his other hand around her petite and slender waist, put his mouth next to her ear, and whispered

He said: "Don't scream! I came to Jinhui Hotel to sell seafood through someone else's introduction!"

Feeling the moist breath exhaled from Zhou Qishan's mouth, it was sticky, with a hot and masculine smell, going straight into her ears, making her feel itchy, and the young man's broad chest muscles... She

I thought to myself, "My dear... I haven't seen such a strong calf in a long time. I don't know where he came from."

"Then let me go first." the woman said.

"You are not allowed to call people." Zhou Qishan also had a headache. Hey, this is an occupational disease. Playing hooligans has almost become a subconscious action.

The woman said coquettishly: "Everyone has fallen into your hands, and you are still afraid of this and that. Are you still a man?"

Zhou Qishan let go of his hand in embarrassment, and the woman in his arms jumped to the side like a rabbit.

He took a look at this woman. Although this woman was not big, she looked like she was in her thirties. Her appearance was quite outstanding. Her hair was tied back and combed into a ponytail. She looked capable and had big double eyelids.

Signs of surgery.

She was wearing a slightly tight-fitting suit, and her lower body was a small black narrow skirt with a rather high slit. When she swung around a few times, she could see a patch of white.

Zhou Qishan was observing this woman, and she was also observing this strong young man.

At first glance, Qishan is really not in the mainstream this week. His upper body looks like a human being wearing a black shirt, and the pants on his lower body are worn to the point that his buttocks are almost leaking.

But then, she took a closer look and discovered that this kid was really good-looking with thick eyebrows and big eyes! The most important thing was the masculinity that hit his face, and the beautiful muscles on his exposed arms.

It was like a marble sculpture, which was much more solid than the bosses she had met over the years who claimed to be macho men.

"You said you're selling shit... No, you're here to sell seafood?" The woman opened her mouth and almost said what she was thinking.

This person broke in rashly, and she was planning to call security.

But there are indeed some emergencies in the hotel, and the woman has some different thoughts about his big breasts... no, it's the seafood behind his back.

Originally, she was hugged by this man and was frightened.

Now, it's great that all this fright has disappeared under this man's breath.

"My name is Zhou Qishan. I heard that the Jinhui Hotel is one of the best hotels in the city. This time I brought some seafood from our hometown, mainly frogs. I want to ask if you can accept it here. Dare you ask?

Really?" Zhou Fengtian's voice was crisp and concise. What surprised the woman most was Zhou Fengtian's clear eyes and his neither humble nor overbearing attitude.

This attitude alone is enough to make women look up to him.

The woman introduced herself: "My name is Meng Yu, and I am the purchasing manager of this Jinhui Hotel." When she heard the word "蛞蜞", she had a proper arrangement in her mind, and asked, "Since you are here

Okay, have you brought all the goods? Put them down and let me take a look."

"It's all here," Zhou Qishan squatted down and was about to place the bamboo basket neatly on the ground, but Meng Yu grabbed him.

"Come in with me, it's too dirty if you leave it on the floor."

Zhou Qishan saw this woman twisting her waist like a water snake. Although Meng Yu was petite, her figure was so hot that it made Zhou Qishan, a bastard who had been in the society, stare straight out.

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Meng Yu caught a glimpse of Zhou Qishan's virtue out of the corner of his eye, and naturally felt a little proud.

At such a young age, he is qualified to be the department manager of a five-star hotel, so he naturally has a good understanding of people. Not to mention, Meng Yu has never been stingy about using his own capital to do things. What kind of man has he not seen these days? Zhou

Qishan obviously has some plans for him, but she can't control them.

Entering the back kitchen, there was no one there.

Seeing that Zhou Qishan was still stunned, Meng Yu knocked on the table where the ingredients were placed, "I have been sent to apologize to a big customer. The seafood this time is not fresh enough. The customer has great opinions. If you are like this

If the crabs are qualified, I can give you a good price. That big customer is a regular customer of ours, and this particular batch of crabs is particularly good. Here is the opportunity.

Just put the seafood here and I'll see if it's suitable for use."

Zhou Qishan opened the bamboo basket and revealed the crickets inside. These crickets were very big, and they showed their teeth and claws in a very majestic way. Each one looked like a victorious general, with tenacious vitality and fierceness!

Meng Yu has been purchasing for so many years and has been dealing with seafood all day long. He can tell at a glance that the quality of these crickets is extraordinary.

She reached in, grabbed the back cover of a cricket, and lifted it out. Her slender fingers peeled off the cover with ease. She poked the crab gills inside, took it to the tip of her nose and smelled it.

I smelled the smell of the sea and it came through.

Vigorous, wild, juicy and clean!

She felt happy and thought for a moment. Zhou Qishan's expectant eyes seemed to want to say something.


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