Zhou Shao of Rebirth

"Is this the old Zhou's question? The sword is not old!" Finally, someone turned his attention to the place that should be paid attention to.

The old man has been very happy today. Although in a family like theirs, it is a bit unsightly for the child to go into business instead of politics or the army, but the object is Zhou Heng, and he is more comforted than disappointed.

"I'm old and my wrists are stiff. I've been writing these four words for two days, but I still feel dissatisfied." Looking at the four golden words, especially the word "Old Zhou", the old man felt very kind.

Zhou Heng chuckled. When he thought about the name of the store, he didn't think of any high-end names. Anyway, it was their old Zhou's store, so it would be better to name it directly.

At the door, Lei He was also looking up at the tacky name, and Wang Er exchanged glances, shaking their heads together.

"This is the surprise that Zhou Shao has kept secret for so long, it's really..." There is no sense of surprise at all.

"That's not bad, at least there must be a lot of people who come to spend money on the Zhou family." Although Lei He doesn't know much about business, he also knows a thing or two about the tricks here.

People who really wanted to curry favor with Zhou's family would care about the money for a meal, as if it was given to Zhou Heng for free, they would be willing.

What's more, after they have eaten the dishes here, they will find that the taste is really good, and it is worth the money.

Good wine and good food came to the table one after another, Zhou Heng was very willing to spend the money, he chose the best wine, and the delicacies that were scarce in Beishi were served.

But everyone here is either rich or expensive, what good things haven't they eaten?So there are no bright spots in the ingredients, and we can only rely on Liang Qi's craftsmanship.

The guests who thought they were just here for a casual meal and just ate a few bites moved their chopsticks, and were surprised to find that the taste was quite good.

They were all ready to go back for supper, but Zhou Heng could really find a cook of this level this week.

"The taste is really good. The color and aroma of each dish are excellent. It's really a treasure picked up by Zhou Shao."

Liang Qi put all his thought into serving the dishes on this table, and almost brought out all his best dishes. If the opening day is not affirmed by the guests, there will definitely be fewer people coming after the opening.

Although there is the magic weapon of Zhou Shao, a chef must be more willing to use cooking skills to attract guests.

"It's really good. I ate it for a long time and didn't realize that this dish is actually made of lotus root slices. It's very refreshing."

"This mutton is also very good. It is processed without any fishy smell. The meat is tender and smooth, and it smells like wine."

"Hey, you still dare to eat meat, don't forget that the last physical examination was a three-high."

"So what, what's the point of living a life that can't eat that?"

Zhou Heng and the other big guys stood up to toast after eating halfway through. They said it was a toast, but they were actually drinking drinks.

Lei He walked beside him, holding a bottle of drink in his hand. Although Zhou Heng didn't drink, his face was already red up to his neck, and he was so ashamed that he was sure that this matter would be spread as a joke.It's not that he is so pretentious to toast with a drink, it's because the old man has already explained that his grandson is underage, so he is not allowed to touch a drop.

He even saw Lin Wanfeng and his group secretly pour out the drinks in their cups and replace them with drinks after hearing this, they were extremely obedient.

Although everyone knows that it is impossible for Zhou Shao to have never touched alcohol, and he is even a frequent visitor to the bar, but if the old man speaks, no one will make fun of him ignorantly.

It is really worry-free to have an old man in charge, and no one dares to embarrass Zhou Heng. Zhou Heng received a basketful of free words of encouragement and all kinds of compliments.

After drinking a stomachful of drinks, Zhou Heng burped, and his mouth smelled like orange juice.

Yue Bingsen sipped his wine in a small sip, and Lei He, who was looking at Zhou Heng, paused for a few seconds, and said, "Where did Young Master Zhou invite the chef? He can't compare to all the cooks in my hotel. Why don't you let him come to my place some other day?" How about guidance?"

"Young Master Yue is really good at joking. How can a chef in a small shop like mine compare to a chef in a five-star hotel like yours? They are just randomly found on the street." If you want to hold a happy event or something, you can come here to ask for help."

Someone next to him shouted: "Yes, yes, this stewed shrimp in oil is really delicious. Let him come to my house and teach our chef another day when he is free. Look at his level. I used to eat pork food." !"

Zhou Heng rolled his eyes in his heart, and refused bluntly: "If this is my cook, I will lend it to you if I lend it to you, but the cook in this shop is our shop's signature, and the recipe is his. Personally, have you taught me what to eat?"

Lin Wanfeng poked his head over from the next table, smiled flatteringly at Zhou Heng, and said, "That's right, that's right, if you want to eat, you can come over and eat. Anyway, we are all in the city, within a few steps."

A few thoughts flashed in Yue Bingsen's mind, how did he poach the corner, he and Zhou Heng are not that good, there is absolutely no psychological pressure to poach the corner.

Zhou Heng didn't know that his cook was really missed, but even if he knew, he didn't worry.

In the previous life, I was the one who made things difficult, but in this life, with the support of the Zhou family, anyone who wants to make a move has to weigh their own weight.

And apart from being rough, he was really not afraid of anything else, as for that old man Liang Qi's bad temper, tsk... it would be no wonder he could be pried away.

The dinner at this table was quite enjoyable for the guests and the host. Originally, it was impossible for such a gathering to simply enjoy the food. Everyone was busy building relationships and making friends, and eating was only secondary.

As a result, because the atmosphere was so good and the dishes were delicious enough, most people not only successfully completed the purpose of interpersonal communication, but also ate a round belly, which is really happy for everyone.

When all this was over, it was already past nine o'clock. Zhou Heng sent the guests away, and helped the old man to sit in the lounge on the side for a while. "Grandpa, do you want to go home first or wait for me?"

The old man drank a lot of wine, and waved his hands without energy: "Go and do your work, and let's go together after you finish your work."

Zhou Heng's parents and uncle's family had already left, he made a cup of strong tea for the old man himself, and asked Lei He to accompany him, then went into the kitchen to talk to Liang Qi.

An opening banquet, of course, cannot be perfect, and there will always be some small problems. Zhou Heng is determined to open this store well, so naturally he can't let go of these details.

"You have worked hard during this time." The old man said to Lei He who was standing aside.

A sudden sentence brought Lei He back to his senses. He was just thinking about whether to celebrate with Zhou Heng in private tonight, but when he heard the old man's words, he replied casually: "No, I should do it."

To him, Zhou Heng and him were lovers, and it was right to help each other, but to the old man's ears, it turned out that Lei He really regarded himself as Zhou Heng's bodyguard.

The old man leaned on the back of the chair, holding a teacup in his hand and drinking it one sip at a time.

It's not that he didn't realize that Lei He was too nice to Zhou Heng, but he didn't think about it for a while, but at first he thought that Lei He obeyed Zhou Heng's words because he didn't adapt to this society and was a relatively simple person.

But after getting along for such a long time, he can certainly see that Lei He is not some ignorant monster, and even very smart. Such a person who is unconditionally nice to another person has to be thought-provoking.

"Anyway, I would like to thank you for this period of time. Since you came, Xiao Heng has obviously changed a lot, and he has also improved. Although I don't expect him to have a big future or make a lot of money, it is definitely better than before. "

Lei He thought in his heart: These are not my credit.

Zhou Heng had already died once, and he probably already knew what he wanted to do in this life. Lei He still remembered that his original plan was to marry a wife and have children in this life.

If he didn't have himself, Zhou Heng might have followed this plan directly, and the old man would definitely be happier by then.

After all, no parent would be willing to see their son get mixed up with a man, and their children and grandchildren would be cut off.

So, he really couldn't afford the old man's thank you. Lei He had the urge to pull Zhou Heng out of the closet, but thinking of the consequences, he had no choice but to give up.

"Zhou Heng's nature is not bad. He was just ignorant before. Now that he's grown up, he won't let you down."

"Haha, yes, I used to be very worried. I wanted to discipline him harshly and felt distressed. I didn't care about him because I was afraid that he would not die well in the future. I couldn't protect him for the rest of his life. Hey, when you get old, you tend to get confused."

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen to him, and no one will bully him." Lei He promised earnestly.

The old man suddenly looked sideways, and the eyes of the two met in midair, one eye full of surprise, the other full of determination.

The old man didn't know why, instead of feeling at ease when he heard Lei He's words, he had a bad premonition instead.

It stands to reason that with someone as powerful as Lei He willing to take care of Zhou Heng, he shouldn't have to worry.

"Hehe, with Mr. Lei's words, the old man will die in peace.

"Zhou Heng has been helping you recuperate your body. It's no problem to live another ten or eight years."

"..." The old man didn't know what to say, the sudden seriousness of Lei He made him feel a little frightened.

Lei He probably also realized that he was too nervous, and told an old man how long his remaining lifespan was, and he seemed to have no good intentions no matter what he heard.

He was about to ease the atmosphere when Zhou Heng walked in, "You can go."

Seemingly sensing a change in the atmosphere, Zhou Heng stopped at the door and looked suspiciously at his two most important men in the room.

"Grandpa, did you quarrel with Lei He?" Zhou Heng asked jokingly.

The old man took a look at Lei He, because it was only from the side, so he could only see the corners of his mouth, which seemed to be in a good mood.

And this kind of change obviously only happened after Zhou Heng arrived. The old man snorted dryly: "How is it possible? Mr. Lei is a distinguished guest at home. How many times have I told you that there should be respect for Mr. Lei?" Respect, don't be big or small."

Zhou Heng blinked, and exchanged a look with Lei He, neither of them quite understood what the old man was up to.

So he walked over to help the old man get up, and explained: "Grandpa, I also told you, I regard Lei He as a friend, where are there so many hypocrisy between friends?"

The old man didn't show it on the face, but he murmured in his heart: Which friend can be inseparable with them like this, and they can't separate each other in everything?

Fortunately, the old man didn't know that Lei He often stayed in Zhou Heng's room at night, otherwise he would definitely think about it.

Zhou Heng’s rooms are all cleaned by Lei He, but Lei He’s guest room is cleaned by Mrs. Yu. Although Mrs. Yu found that Lei He seldom slept in the guest room, she had preconceived ideas, thinking that Lei He was a wolf, and it is possible to live in a room. possible.

Moreover, Lei He sometimes leaves no trace when he enters and exits the house. Gradually, everyone gets used to his elusive whereabouts.

On the way back, Lei He drove the car. Zhou Heng sat in the back seat with the old man and followed several cars back and forth. He was much more stylish than Zhou Heng going out by himself.

"I saw that you and the two brothers and sisters of the Yue family were not getting along very well today. What's going on? Do you have a festival?" the old man asked breaking the silence.

"Oh, you mean Yue Bingsen's cheap brothers and sisters? I don't like them, but I can't blame them. Who made his brothers and sisters so cheap?"

Mentioning the surname Yue, Zhou Heng's mood plummeted. They all have problems with the surname Yue. One is thinking about his man, and the other is coveting his elder brother. This is a class enemy, so it's no wonder it's good.