Crispy duck system [Quick Transmigration]

In the afternoon, Han Zhen went to a 4S store to buy a car.

In the drowsy afternoon, there were hardly any customers in the luxuriously decorated shop.A few hot car models squatted in the corner to eat boxed lunches. When they saw the guests pushing the door, they immediately stood up and walked over with smiles on their high heels.

It's a pity that Han Zhen is gay, and he can't appreciate the thousands of mountains and valleys deliberately exposed by beauties.He fixed his eyes on the luxury cars parked in the store, and said, "Do you have Maserati?"

This store is a mixture of a general store and a 4S store, and it has most models on the market.Han Zhen had been here before, but it was just to accompany a boss to buy a car.

He still remembered that the boss at that time took advantage of the opportunity and hinted openly and secretly that as long as he was "willing", he would immediately buy him an Audi trot.

He refused, and stepped on the boss so hard that he was scolded bloody by the manager after returning to the nightclub.

The beauty salesman smiled all over her face and said, "There are all of them, what kind of car do you want, sir?"

Without even thinking about it, Han Zhen said, "I want the most expensive one."

Typical nouveau riche mentality.

The most expensive one is actually not that expensive.After all, he didn't buy the kind of supercar driven by the rich second generation in the TV series, he just picked a car that looked comfortable and bought it for the full price.

When he took out his card to pay, he felt that the beautiful women around him looked at him differently.It's like the feeling of being in a nightclub before, when a tall, rich and handsome man suddenly appears, everyone is so hungry and thirsty that they can't wait to pounce on him.

Alas... He sighed deeply, it's nice to have money.

The full car will get a license plate soon.Han Zhen sat in the store, drinking coffee, eating small cakes, and chatting with beauties, feeling that this is a rare joy in life.

"Mr. Han, your car has been transferred. Here is your car key." The manager handed him the key graciously.

Han Zhen drove directly on the road.The white convertible sports car he chose wanted to experience the thrill of a cool breeze, but unexpectedly, his face was covered with urban dust and smog.

The system advised him, "Stop pretending, enough is enough."

Han Zhen raised his head proudly, letting his handsome hairstyle be blown into chicken coop, "No! I'm fine! Nothing can stop me from pretending to be aggressive!"

System: "...I'm leaving, what can you send to play?"

Once the shopping addiction comes up, it is like taking drugs. You can't restrain yourself even if you chop your hands.Han Zhen didn't bother with the system anymore, and drove to the largest shopping mall nearby by himself, and started doing all kinds of shopping.

He picked out a lot of new clothes, new watches, etc. He thought he forgot to buy a tie, so he turned back to the men's clothing store to choose.

Han Zhen is a flirtatious person, he likes to pick bright colors for everything he buys.Especially the tie, he loves those weird texture patterns, the more flowers the better, he thinks it is very fashionable.

He saw a new burgundy bee pattern tie from Hermes, and was about to reach for it, but was snatched away by another hand.

He raised his head and bumped into Yihu's familiar deep eyes, slightly rippling.The man played with the tie slowly, and said teasingly: "It's such a coincidence, but it's a pity that this tie is the last one."

Han Zhen's head was full of black lines, "Aren't you selling roast duck? Why are you selling roast duck ties?"

"Can't I like it? I think it's a nice tie."

For the first time in history, Han Zhen found someone with the same taste as him, but he was not happy.He decided to convince people with money, "I will pay double the price! You give it to me."

"Okay." The man readily threw the tie onto his arm and said with a smile, "You can send me the other half of the money on WeChat."

Han Zhen always felt that he had been tricked.But he really liked the tie.After paying the bill, he added He Jinran's WeChat account and transferred the money.To be honest, he was quite weird.

After all, in the previous world, his relationship with He Jinran...was pretty close.But in the real world, the two of them were strangers at all, and now they had something to do with each other. He didn't believe it was a common coincidence.

He Jinran said, "May I treat you to milk tea?"

Han Zhen looked up at him alertly, "What do you want?"

He Jinran smiled, "You transferred so much money to me for no reason, I will treat you to a cup of milk tea as a thank you."

"Oh..." Han Zhenzheng was about to refuse, but He Jinran had already reached out to take the shopping bag he was carrying, and walked towards the internet celebrity milk tea shop not far away.

Forget it, Han Zhen thought, in fact, he also kind of wants to drink milk tea.

There was a long queue outside the milk tea shop, mostly girls.He Jinran waited patiently at the end of the line, helped carry the things Han Zhen bought, and said, "Why did you buy so much all of a sudden? Did you get rich?"

"Almost." Han Zhen said vaguely, "I made a little money."

He Jinran said: "I saw you working in a nightclub before, but now you are still working as a male publicist?"

"I didn't do it." Han Zhen said, "Wash your hands in the golden basin, I'm going ashore."

"Haha, did you find someone you like?"

"It's not so easy." Han Zhen said casually, "Now do some serious business."

He Jinran: "Come to my store often next time, treat you to a duck, it's enough."

Thinking about the magic roast duck he bought for the first time, Han Zhen shuddered, shook his head and refused, "I really hate eating duck."

He Jinran sighed, "Oh, what a pity."

"... What a pity?"

"You can't appreciate such a delicious crispy duck."

Han Zhen: "..." I don't know what to do.

The two chatted for a while, and finally it was their turn.Han Zhen ordered a cup of big boba milk green, He Jinran ordered a cup of ice cream black tea, and the two big men sat in the shop chatting with each other holding cups of milk tea.

He Jinran said, "Do you know how to make a duck?"

Han Zhen rolled his eyes and nodded.Nonsense, of course he knew.I have been a duck for many years, although it does not involve py transactions, it can be regarded as rich experience.

He Jinran continued: "I have been a duck for many years, and I have met many people who buy ducks. They often ask me a question, that is, I am young, why do I have to choose to be a duck?"

Han Zhen was shocked, it turned out that He Jinran was with him.No wonder he was able to drive a Maserati, the so-called Crispy Duck Shop was just a cover...

"Why?" He couldn't help asking.

He Jinran: "For life. Many people don't want to be ducks, but I have to. Because I love this industry, love life, and I love my customers. I always feel that I am not dirty when I am a duck. What is dirty is This society that discriminates against ducks..."

Han Zhen nodded in agreement and said, "It makes sense."

He Jinran looked at him and asked, "How do you usually make ducks?"

Han Zhen: "...what else can I do, just do that."

He Jinran said: "I usually wash the duck, marinate it well, then add an appropriate amount of onion, garlic, ginger and salt seasoning, stir-fry it in a pan, and then put it in the steamer to roast slowly on low heat."

Han Zhen: "..."

It was because he was too impure.

After drinking the milk tea, Han Zhen said he was going home.They walked to the underground parking lot together, and found that their Maseratis seemed to have similar styles, one black and one white, parked on both sides like a couple's car.

"Goodbye." He Jinran turned around and smiled, "I'll treat you to milk tea next time when I have time."

"See you."

Han Zhen got into the car, and for some reason, he suddenly felt greedy for crispy duck.no! !He told himself to hold back, let alone go to He Jinran's store to buy, who knows what kind of poison the other party will put in the duck.

The next day, Han Zhen started to deal with his sister's affairs.He bought a lot of gift fruit and brought it to his aunt's house.

Since the death of their parents, the only person willing to communicate with their family is the aunt.My aunt treated them very well and doted on him especially since he was a child.Then one day when she learned that Han Zhen had gone to work as a male publicist, she was secretly angry for a long time.

My aunt's daughter just went to study in the United States.It happened that there was a vacant room in her house, so she wanted to let Han Ru move there.

Now that Han Ru has no money on hand, and her aunt is in charge, she has settled down a lot.Han Zhen thought that a stone had fallen, no matter how bad Han Ru was, she was still his sister, the only relative he had left in this world.

He transferred a sum of money to his aunt so that she could take care of Han Ru in the future.As for what she will do in the future... It all depends on whether she works hard or not.

Han Zhen thought, that's all he can do.

In the following days, Han Zhen lived quite comfortably.He didn't move, he still lived in that dilapidated house, and he went downstairs to have a barbecue every now and then, or invite some friends to eat and play cards. The small life should not be too moist.

A few days passed in a flash.

On this day, Han Zhen received a WeChat message from He Jinran, saying that he would invite him out for milk tea.

Free milk tea, if you don't drink it, don't drink it.

Han Zhen drove to the milk tea shop.This store seems to have just opened not long ago, and there was a long queue at the door as usual.

He Jinran was waiting for him at the door, beckoning, "This way!"

Han Zhen walked towards him and said with a smile, "Aren't you queuing?"

"This store is newly opened by me, just go in and drink as much as you want."

Han Zhen twitched his lips, "Aren't you selling roast duck?"

"I see that you like drinking milk tea very much." He Jinran smiled, "In this way, you can come over if you want to drink it in the future, and you don't have to wait in line. You are the only VIP customer in this shop."

Han Zhen stared at him like a passport photo, "You want to fuck me?"

"Huh? What did you say? I..."

Han Zhen became impatient, "Don't let the jabbering go, give me the whole thing."

He Jinran: "That's right, I want to fuck you."

"What the hell do you think I'm making fruit milk? You can make it if you want?"

He Jinran: "I will soak it patiently."

"You..." Han Zhen couldn't speak for a while, and said angrily, "Come here if you have the ability!"

He Jinran smiled faintly, full of confidence: "If I don't make it, I will lose."

Han Zhen: "..."

I could have been very happy, it was all men who killed me.