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Thinking about it all the time, Rong Xu got up early in the morning.After eating breakfast casually, I drove to the company, and then was sent around by the manager for another day.Lunch is settled in the cafeteria as yesterday.In the evening, when the bell rang for leaving get off work, Rong Xu picked up the car keys and rushed out.He made up his mind that he must eat that delicacy today!No one can stop him!

Fortunately, no one stopped him.It's just that it is catching up with the peak flow of people and the road is crowded.Rong Xu drove twice as long as usual, and finally arrived at Chef Chen's restaurant at 8 o'clock.The waiter Xiao Mei still remembered him, and when she saw him coming, she greeted him with a smile: "Is it the same one?"

"One." Rong Xu replied with a smile in a good mood.After finding a place to sit, Young Master Rong picked up the menu and started to order, it was still the same as last time.He is a meat lover, and he ordered a lot of meat dishes and the most important thing that he has always thought about - beef ramen.

The longest waiting time.When the dishes were served one after another, and most of them were wiped out by Master Rong, the hot beef ramen was finally served.Young Master Rong grinned, picked up the bamboo chopsticks and picked up the noodles for the first bite, then - paused.Although he didn't pay much attention to eating and drinking before, he had a very sensitive sense of smell and taste.If he encounters poisonous cigarettes and drugs when he is on a mission, he can tell the subtle difference by smelling it and tasting it.Of course, in most cases, soldiers will choose to use machines for inspection.So his ability is actually rarely used.Just because it's rarely used doesn't mean it's degraded.

Before he ate the noodles, he was anxious and didn't pay attention.But as soon as he entered the mouth, he could tell the subtle difference.He is not a gourmet master who has tasted thousands of delicacies, but he judges with the thinking of analyzing ingredients.First of all, the smell is not fragrant enough. Although it is added with coriander and chopped green onion as last time, the fragrance can't cover up the faint greasy taste, the noodles are not elastic enough, and the beef is cut thick... Rong Xu put down his chopsticks, some disappointment.

But the shop is still this shop, and the bowl is still blue and white with a white background.Rong Xu wondered if he was too picky and had an illusion, or because he couldn't eat it all the time and beautified the taste in his memory, or because he was not too hungry now?But the situation is similar to last time... Young Master Rong is depressed.

Xiao Mei was clearing the table, when she was called to stop, she looked back, the one who stopped her was the young man who helped Chef Chen that day!I still don't know his name... Xiao Mei doesn't have the thoughts of a young girl. She comes from an average family and has learned to be self-reliant since she was a child.Rong Xu's appearance is handsome, his clothes are bright, and his speech and demeanor have a certain momentum inside. No matter how he looks at it, he is not something he can afford.Moreover, she looks pretty, and there are two or three people chasing her in school, but she likes simple and capable people, and she has no intention of falling in love at this stage.Therefore, she looked at Rong Xu purely with appreciation.Think of it as watching a live version of a model in a magazine...

"What's the matter, sir?"

"My name is Rong Xu, and I'm a few years older than you. If you don't mind, just call me Brother Rong." Rong Xu smiled and showed two dimples, which made people get closer: "Your name is Xiao Mei, right?"

"Ah... yes. You, you can just call me little sister." Although her stance was extremely firm, Xiao Mei was still shocked by this smile.Sunshine handsome boy... I've seen those of this level, but I really don't like those white chickens in the school...

"Then I won't be polite." Rong Xu cut straight to the point: "The noodles I ate today seem to taste different from that of that day. Hmm... Has the chef changed?"

"Ah, you can eat this! It tastes the same to me..." Xiao Mei said, standing up straight and looking around. It is already past 9 o'clock in the evening, and the restaurant is about to close, and there are no customers left. several.Xiao Meicai continued: "You also met the chef that day. It was Brother Chen Qing, the one in the blue coat. He learned his craft from Chef Chen, and Chef Chen always praised him for being better than blue. ..."

"...Chef Chen folded his hand, these two days are Uncle Chen's chef. Uncle Chen is the son of Chef Chen."

"Well... why not let Chen Qing continue to be the chef?" Rong Xu immediately remembered the silent youth that day when he heard Xiao Mei talk about it.He has always had a good memory, probably because he looks pleasing to the eye, and when he recalls, he can almost remember the position of every strand of the other's hair at that time.

"Ha, how is this possible?" Xiao Mei grinned: "Brother Chen has his own restaurant in Cuishi! The business is very good..."

"...I see..." Rong Xu was a little disappointed.If the other party is still in Songcheng City, he can eat that delicious food by driving 2 hours a day, but it is a bit far away in Cui City.It is not impossible to drive there, but it is unnecessary, and it is too troublesome and time is too tight.If what you pay is out of proportion to what you receive, you can only reluctantly give up.

He likes the other party's craftsmanship, but it's not to the point where he doesn't think about food and tea. He may miss it, but he can live without eating.After all, his life is not just food.It's just that I feel a little bit lost in my heart. I still haven't eaten the thing I've been thinking about for so long, and I have regrets in a certain corner of my heart.

Young Master Rong left the restaurant with the opposite of the high spirits he had when he came, and the clouds above his head were so thick that it could rain.After driving home in a new car, he found that there were several missed calls on his forgotten mobile phone, all of which were from his friend Zhai Xinpeng.Zhai Xinpeng was thrown into the army by his family just like him, and the two came out of the army together.It's just that Rong Xu decided to go into business, and the other party followed the advice of his family to go into politics.Now he is sent to other places like him, and works as the deputy director in Kaesong.Because the other party is more informed than himself about what information to check, Rong Xu asked the other party to help him find out the situation of his sweetheart in France and when the other party will come back.

Thinking about it this way, Rong Xu remembered that he hadn't thought about his sweetheart in the past three days, and he had completely forgotten about him.Looking at the missed call, he dialed back: "Friend...well, what do you want from me?"

"What? It's ahead of time, and I will arrive in Songcheng City the day after tomorrow... Oh, I see, you have worked hard. Well, I am in Songcheng City now. I am in business, and the old man wants to throw me back... Isn't it... There's no point in going back. How are you doing over there..."

After chatting with his friend for an hour, Rong Xu hung up the phone, feeling his stomach a little flat.Thinking of the bowl of noodles that he had only eaten two mouthfuls of, and looking at the pointer that was almost pointing to 12 o'clock, Rong Xu not only sighed in his heart.Taking his pajamas into the bathroom and taking a shower, Rong Xu threw himself on the bed and covered his head with the quilt.Go to sleep, I won't think about it when I fall asleep...

Chen Qing sorted out the ingredients for tomorrow, cleaned the entire restaurant again, stood up straight and helped his waist wipe his sweat, and found that it was almost 12 o'clock.He rented a house in a relatively remote part of the city. It was not big, 50 square meters, enough for one person to live in.It takes nearly an hour to get there by bicycle around 11 o'clock every day.It was obviously too late now, so I could only get a makeshift sleep in the shop.

Fortunately, it is not the first time to stay overnight, and there are quilts in the store.Chen Qing moved the tables and chairs against the wall, took out several small benches and arranged them at certain intervals, and drew a thick wooden shed nearly one meter wide and one person high from the corner on the benches.A layer of straw mats was laid on the wooden board, and another layer of quilt was laid. Chen Qing took off his coat and rolled it into a pillow under his head, pulled the quilt up and lay down to sleep.

It's already early winter, Chen Qing is a bit cold with only one layer of quilt covered.He has no firepower since he was a child, and it is difficult to warm the bed.When he was growing his body, his nutrition could not keep up, which not only showed his thin body, even now, he was also somewhat malnourished.The restaurant business is good and the income is good, but it also means that he is very busy and has no time to eat, or guests will come after a few bites.He could only put down the bowl, and when the guests left, the food was cold.It’s okay to eat cold food in summer, but as the weather cools down, the stomach can’t stand it, not to mention the ice piercing the teeth.

help please?To put it simply, Chen Qing can only make a net profit of 4 to 5 a month, and if he is better, he can earn around 6000.But with the soaring prices, even 6000 is not much.The money is getting worse and worse, but the price of his meals cannot keep up.It takes at least 2000 a month to hire a helper, but apart from 2000, Chen Qing can only earn about 3000.If the business is poor, the wages are still paid, and what he earns is not as much as what he pays!So Chen Qing could only work harder on his own.

It's not that Chen Qing didn't have the idea of ​​making the point bigger, it's just not realistic.He knew that his brain was not flexible, and he couldn't do things that were too complicated.When he thinks this way, he learns from others and clumsily looks up information on the Internet.I saw that many people became rich because of the catering business, but more and more people got worse and worse, and even went bankrupt, losing all their assets.What ability does he have to ensure that he does not become a member of the latter?

Yes, he is a good cook, but he can only cook home-cooked food.There is nothing special that can be put on the table, and can be the main meal of a restaurant's signature dish.What's more, he only got the junior chef qualification certificate now, so he can't open a restaurant of a certain scale.To take the intermediate chef qualification certificate...he will have another year to qualify.

His father died early and left little wealth.The younger half-brother is still in college, and he has to pay for his tuition.No one thought that he was 29 years old and should have his own home.Now he looks good, his income is quite stable, and he can pay a down payment for the house after saving for a few years.But the premise is that the income can be stabilized all the time, and the house price will not rise again.

He doesn't have a house now, and he has to support his younger brother who is in college, and he's not getting any younger—he'll be 30 next year.With only these three items, it is very difficult for Chen Qing to find a partner.Although he was not particularly anxious to start a family, he was still a little sad.Because of his broken family, he has always longed for a warm home in his heart.

Just like now, instead of lying alone in the cold bed, someone talks to me.One person is very cold, but two people can keep each other warm when they are close together. The 12 o'clock bell rang lightly, Chen Qing tightened the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep.