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Chapter 168 Hot Pot Restaurant

It was the same hot pot restaurant as last time, the same three people, and even the boss did not change, but compared to the cheerful atmosphere last time, this time it was still somewhat quiet.

The boss didn't change much, and because the combination of Chen Tiancai and An Qinghuan was so lethal, even after two years, he still remembered this couple.

And the boss also recalled some details, so he asked the waiter in the store to quickly freeze a few bottles of soy milk, and sell them later.

Then he sat comfortably on the bench in front of the shop, lit a cigarette, looked at the road with his eyes, and eavesdropped on what Chen Tiancai and the other three were talking about.

"Nothing has changed, except that the boss's forehead is a little bald." Shen Jianxing hasn't changed much in the past two years, and his mental outlook is still the same.

But if you look closely, the clothes on his body have changed to a different level. His income has doubled in the past two years, and his living standards have still improved.

After these years of eating together with An Qinghuan, Chen Tiancai has improved his taste for spicy food and can already eat the mildly spicy Yuzhou hot pot.

"I heard that the owners of the hot pot restaurants here in Yuzhou cook their own ingredients, and they usually copy them until the early morning after closing the shop at midnight. It's normal to stay up late for a long time, and it's normal to be bald." Chen Tiancai picked up a piece of beef louver, dipped it in a bowl of sesame oil Swallow it in one gulp.

The aroma of the hot pot that is gradually boiling has begun to permeate. The aroma of chili and peppercorns on the slap-sized beef louver is wrapped in the bottom of the butter pot, and then dipped in sesame oil and minced garlic. The appearance has a kind of pride of Yuzhou people , but the taste inside is quite deep and layered, much like the uneven terrain of Yuzhou.

This bite is the ultimate enjoyment in the world, and will become the most missed taste in every meal.

One word can perfectly explain the feeling after the entrance of this beef louver.

That is 'cool'.

After An Qinghuan finished eating the crispy meat in his mouth, he took up the conversation and said, "It's worth it to be bald. For example, the hot pot here is so delicious, isn't it because the boss traded his hair for many years."

The boss sitting at the door was not sad when he heard the diners at this table commenting on him. He even wiped off his short, thin hair and half of his smooth forehead, and began to think about keeping his head bald.

After all, two-thirds of the hot pot restaurant owners on this street have bald heads, and those with thick hair can only be outliers.

And when he heard that Chen Tiancai ordered two bottles of soy milk, the smile on his face became even bigger than usual.

Shen Jianxing laughed and said, "Just talking about the boss of the hot pot restaurant, I don't believe that all the employees of Zange Network have thick hair?"

Chen Tiancai turned his head, began to recall the scene in the office, and then said: "It's okay, since I entered this industry, the hair is probably a serious problem. Recently, I started to consider whether to provide hair transplant funds for the employees. After all, many of them still have hair. Didn't find a girlfriend."

An Qinghuan poured duck blood into the pot, watched the bright red duck blood being thrown into the fiery red pot and began to roll, and gradually faded in color, she couldn't help swallowing, then she heard Chen Tiancai's words, and looked at it again. Shen Jianxing's forehead, said: "Shen Jianxing should not need it, his hair is well protected."

Duck blood rolled in three of the grids, and Chen Tiancai poured some pieces of spicy beef into it. He also looked at Shen Jianxing's forehead and said, "No need, it seems that making game music is easier."

Shen Jianxing showed a helpless expression, and said: "Zange Network is just talking about you two, and it is almost becoming a husband and wife shop, what else can I say?"

An Qinghuan blushed, and started to scoop up the duck's blood with a colander, presumably wanting to mend the blood that ran onto her face.

Chen Tiancai smiled lightly, turned over his spicy beef with chopsticks, and said, "Don't talk about us, how is Lao Shen's business going?"

"It's just those procedures. It's nothing more than running around with Lao Shen's household registration book. And Lao Shen has a special status, so things are easy to handle." Shen Jianxing's face remained unchanged, and he picked up a few duck intestines and threw them into the into the hot pot.

"Boss, let's have brains, and then stomach." Seeing that most of the plates on the table had been cleared, Shen Jianxing added two more dishes.

"Will you go to the funeral parlor tomorrow?" Chen Tiancai saw that the spicy beef was cooked, so he picked up two pieces for An Qinghuan, and then swept the rest onto his plate.

At this time, the hot pot had already been heated up, so Chen Tiancai hurriedly ordered another bottle of soy milk.

This is the case with spicy food, the more you eat, the more you can eat, and sometimes people who are more afraid of spicy food may be more attracted by this full-bodied taste.

The boss happily came over to deliver the food. It was only 04:30 in the afternoon, which was not a crowded time. Moreover, he had a good impression of the three young people, so after bringing all the dishes to the table, he said: "Delivery." I’ll give you a plate of crispy meat, and I’ve made some tea myself, so you can have some when you’re done eating.”

"Thank you boss." An Qinghuan turned her head and smiled sweetly.

Although the boss was getting older, he still felt wet on his face after seeing this smile. Then he returned directly to his 'throne' and continued to sit in this scenery in the city of Yuzhou.

"You didn't buy a house in Yuzhou?" Chen Tiancai asked casually.

Shen Jianxing nodded and said, "It's too expensive, and I don't have a girlfriend, so I can just rent a house as a single dog."

An Qinghuan was giving Chen Tiancai blood, and said: "It's all an excuse, Momo asked me about you last week, do you really have no idea?"

"Who is Momo?" Chen Tiancai asked immediately, showing a rare gossip interest.

An Qing cast a happy glance at Shen Jianxing, who was scratching his head, and said: "At that time, he was very famous in school, a melancholic handsome guy, a soul singer, and it was the first time I saw a girl sing with candles under the boys' dormitory. "

"Envy." Chen Tiancai gave Shen Jianxing a handful, and at the same time remembered his experience of being "harassed" in those years, and finally gave Shen Jianxing a look of "I understand your feelings".

Shen Jianxing laughed twice, and said, "I'm not good enough for Li Zimo."

An Qinghuan frowned, and continued, "I'll give you that sentence again. After passing this village, there really won't be this shop."

"This is a bit rough. It should be said that this may be the flower you regret not picking off for the rest of your life."

"Third-rate chicken soup." An Qinghuan immediately commented.

"Anyway, if you think about it again, people will come back from abroad soon. Everyone is not young, and it has only been two or three years."

Shen Jianxing felt a little strange, how could an ordinary meal turn into his own forced marriage meeting, and even the two of you on the opposite side seemed to be his own parents, so he decided to change his words, Directly began to point out the hypocrisy of this pair of men and women.

"It's obvious that the window paper of both of you has been pierced, why are you still acting with me here!" The aggrieved Shen Jianxing thought to himself, and at the same time, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw An Qinghuan squinting at him, so he was as usual as before, and immediately fell down and started to cook the bowl of pig's brains.

(End of this chapter)