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"Let's go back!"

"Will it be the stock exchange?"

Zhang Li saw that it was getting dark outside, and asked in a low voice.

"It's closed over there, what are you doing when you go back, I'll take you home!"

After giving the driver some instructions, the car drove towards the community where Zhang Li lived. After a 10-minute drive, the car stopped on the side of the street.

Zhang Li didn't get out of the car, hesitated for a moment, and said to Yi Qing: "Why don't you eat at my house? I'll make dumplings for you, I..."

"Okay!"

Before Zhang Li finished speaking, Yi Qing nodded in agreement. After watching the game for so long, he was also hungry. Even if a bucket of popcorn was stuffed into his stomach, it wouldn't take up much space.

Moreover, Yi Qing is also very curious about Zhang Li's craftsmanship. I heard from Chen Xiaoxu and Deng Jie before that Zhang Li's craftsmanship is very good, but I have never tried it. Now I have the opportunity, of course I can't miss it.

When Zhang Li heard Yi Qing's promise, she immediately got busy. She lived in a small place, so she could see everything at a glance, but when Yi Qing saw Zhang Li dig out flour, cabbage, and pork from the cabinet, she couldn't help but Sigh, this person is different from other people!

Compared with Zhang Li, Chen Xiaoxu is simply a guy who can't take care of himself. Now he says he's going out to live alone, but he comes to Yi Qing's house every night for dinner.

Look at Zhang Li, who lives alone in the United States, even though she lives in embarrassment, she is still so organized.

"I'll help you!"

Zhang Li didn't refuse. She went to chop vegetables and hand over the dough to Yi Qing. The two of them worked together with great efficiency.

After a while, the dishes and stuffing were ready, and Zhang Li took down a rolling pin wrapped in paper from the cabinet.

"Do you usually cook at home?"

Zhang Li nodded: "Eating out is so expensive, and you can save some money by doing it yourself."

Sure enough, he is a person who lives a life.

"There is still half a bottle of red wine left at home, do you...drink?"

And wine?

"Then have some, but unfortunately there is no food!"

Zhang Li didn't speak, turned around and went to rummage in the cabinet again, and after a while, she took out a ham, green pepper, celery and so on.

"That's right! I remember the last time Cheng Mei came to see the shrimp I brought for me, I'll look for it!"

Soon, the half bag of dried shrimps was also found.

"Okay! That's not bad, let's fry green pepper ham later, and then have dried shrimps and celery. Let's celebrate the Chinese New Year early!"

This year there is no 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the [-]th is the New Year’s Eve. Today is the eve of New Year’s Eve. If you are in China, according to the custom, this day is to worship the ancestors. Unfortunately, now that Yi Qing is in the United States, he can only entrust his two sons to do the work.

Although Fu Yiwei is an adult, according to the rules, only male ancestors can be worshiped, and Fu Yiwei can't replace him.

Soon forty dumplings were made, Zhang Li boiled the dumplings, Yi Qing chopped vegetables and started frying. After 15 minutes, the dumplings were cooked and the dishes were ready.

Zhang Li's family didn't have a cup, so the two had to pour some red wine from a bowl.

"Happy New Year!"

Zhang Li smiled: "Well! Happy New Year!"

The two touched each other with a sense of ritual, and then took a small sip.

The dumplings were too hot, and they were left to dry. The two of them had only two dishes, and quickly wiped out half a bottle of red wine.

"How long are you going to stay in America?"

When Yi Qing heard the words, he probably thought about it in his heart: "I guess it will take more than ten days. It takes a process for everything to ferment."

Zhang Li knew that Yi Qing was talking about the U.S. stock market: "Otherwise... How about the two of us working together these days?"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Li lowered her head, and Yi Qing looked at her and couldn't help laughing: "Okay! It just so happens that I don't have much fun eating alone, and the two of us can still talk!"

Zhang Li nodded: "Then... I'll go buy some vegetables tomorrow morning and get ready!"

"it is good!"

The two of them settled down on the matter and didn't speak any more. After a while, Zhang Li brought the bowl of dumplings to Yi Qing.

"Eat it quickly! It's all lit up!"

Yi Qing watched, wanted to say something, but finally held back.

"Yeah! Eat!"

Chapter 842 Crash

These days when he came to America, Yi Qing didn't have a good meal. He looked calm, as if everything was in his mind, but that was just pretending for others to see.

It's normal to be nervous. After all, this time, he has thrown all his family money into it. Once he misses it, it is fundamental to lose all his money. If the US government finds out, he may not even be able to go back to the country.

Fortunately, the progress on the first day was good. When he and Zhang Li came out, the stock index had already dropped by 1000 or [-] points. Although I don’t know what happened after the stock market crash broke out in the previous life, it was able to drop directly on the first day. It is broken, and the US government has not seen any action so far.

On the contrary, those speculators and capital predators came out one after another to grab this piece of cake, wanting those who Yi Qing didn't know where they were, and put pressure on the US government as scheduled.

It's really ridiculous to say that the government of a superpower is actually controlled by a group of capitalists. Even after the economic crisis broke out in the country, the government can't just take action.

The reason?

Don't delay me making money.

The same thing, if it happens in China, hehe, who is so stupid, try my Italian cannon, it won't break you!

Of course, this strange phenomenon can also happen in Western countries.

The dumplings are on the table, but I haven't tasted them yet, but I feel gratified just looking at them.

In the future, whoever marries Sister Bao will really make a fortune, a typical good wife and loving mother, but unfortunately, in her previous life until Yi Qing was reborn, she had never heard good news about Sister Bao.

"Try it, my craftsmanship is definitely not as good as yours!"

Zhang Li has tried Yi Qing's skills, Chuanlu Yuehuaiyang, there is no one who can't do it, she is worthy of being the master chef of the state-run restaurant.

Stuffed with pork and scallions, when you bite down, oil flows from the corner of your mouth. There is nothing to say about this craftsmanship.

"I've heard from Deng Jie and Chen Xiaoxu before that your craftsmanship is very good. I just tasted it today. It was a loss before!"

Yi Qing's praise made Zhang Li very happy, but her mouth was habitually modest: "How could that be! I was also trying to drive ducks to the shelves, but since you left the group, none of them could cook to satisfy their hunger, so they encouraged me Show your skills, speaking of which, I still learned how to make dumplings from the crew!"