Relying on Liang

"This little girl is weird..."

Watching Feng Guodong leave with his daughter, even Zhong Xiaoer, who was used to being watched by others, was stared at by Feng Yuanyuan for a long time, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Lei Zhen shook his hand vigorously, leaned closer and said, "Don't think about it, let's continue watching the exhibition, and I'll take you to eat delicious food later."

Hearing that there was something delicious, Zhong Xiaoer's eyes lit up, and he stopped thinking about it. Instead, he took Lei Zhen's hand instead, and the two continued to watch along the corridor.Along the way, from time to time, people who recognized Lei Zhen greeted President Lei Da politely. Later, seeing that they could not watch the whole exhibition properly, it was meaningless to stay any longer. Zhong Er and Lei Zhen bid farewell to Chris, and left the exhibition site.

Lei Zhen drove the car, passing one high-end hotel and restaurant after another along the way, but finally parked the car on the side of a small road.

Looking at the dilapidated facade in front of him, there is not even a signboard, and the wooden doors and windows are mottled and the original paint color can no longer be seen. If it weren't for Lei Zhen's affirming eyes, Zhong Xiaoer couldn't believe that this was actually a house. Restaurant!

The beautiful illusion of being surrounded by abalone, sea cucumber, steak, and leg of lamb was shattered. Zhong Er was crying, his beautiful features were wrinkled, and his expression looked like the sky was about to collapse.

"Lei Zhen, you don't love me anymore?" Letting Lei Zhen's hand go, Zhong Xiaoer was heartbroken, tears were about to come out, "Stingy! Stingy! We agreed to take me to a restaurant for a big meal, but it turned out to be Lu Bian Xiaodian, my life is miserable~~!"

"Don't make trouble." Seeing that Zhong Yunqing started to show his acting skills again, Lei Zhen was angry and funny. If he didn't stop him, it was 100% possible for these two guys to stage a heartbreaking street scene.Rubbing his head turned away, Lei Zhen explained: "You haven't been clamoring to come and see Aunt Qian's restaurant, this is it."

"Eh? You didn't say earlier—" After hearing this, Zhong Xiaoer stopped whining. He turned his head and glared at Lei Zhen, and immediately turned his worries into joy. Door.

Sure enough, the voice of Aunt Qian's promise quickly came from inside.

"Aunt Qian!" When the door opened, Aunt Qian appeared at the door. Zhong Er smiled brightly, and took a step forward to hold her arm, looking extremely affectionate.

"Xiao Zhong, Lei Zhen, you are here. Go fast, fast forward—" the benevolent old aunt patted the back of Zhong Yunqing's hand with a baby, and hurriedly called the two to come in.

Aunt Qian's small restaurant was opened when her husband was still alive. After the man passed away, Aunt Qian, a woman, relied on running this restaurant to raise her son alone. Later, the son disappeared. The restaurant became the only thought of the old aunt.

Although the restaurant is located on the edge of an inconspicuous residential area and serves everyday meals, Aunt Qian's craftsmanship is excellent. Relying on the word of mouth of the diners, she is now very famous and has been selected by domestic and foreign gourmets many times. Magazines and shows have covered it.

At that time, Lei Zhen, who was in the entrepreneurial stage, discovered this small roadside shop purely by accident. The price is reasonable and the food is nutritious and delicious. Lei Zhen has become a regular customer here.Later, Lei Zhen, who occasionally asked for some cooking tips, became Aunt Qian's half apprentice.After Lei Zhen's career gradually got on the right track and stabilized, Aunt Qian gradually became older and couldn't bear to see her work so hard. After Lei Zhen mentioned it a few times, Aunt Qian finally agreed to help him at his residence on Chunshan Road.

After entering the store, Zhong Er realized that the interior of the restaurant was not as dilapidated as the entrance.It has a rectangular layout, the floor is covered with light green tiles, an old-fashioned fan is hung from the ceiling, and many photos of diners and Aunt Qian are hung on the white walls.The restaurant is not big, there are only six dining tables for four people, the tabletops are wiped clean, bamboo chopsticks are inserted in the blue and white porcelain chopsticks bucket, and wooden benches are placed on both sides of the dining table, giving people a tidy and leisurely feeling , you don’t have to carry it like you would when eating in some high-end restaurants or five-star hotels.

"Come on, sit down!" Holding Zhong Xiaoer's hand, Aunt Qian called Lei Zhen to sit down at a dining table. She seemed very happy, and now Lei Zhen, who is busy with work, rarely comes to her. This small shop received a call from him early in the morning, saying that he would bring Zhong Yunqing over for dinner, and Aunt Qian started busy after agreeing.

"Auntie will make tea for you." The wrinkles on her face stretched out, Aunt Qian smiled and looked at Lei Zhen and Zhong Er with a joyful expression.She told the two of them to sit down, and she turned around and went into the kitchen behind the restaurant. Not long after, she came out with two cups of tea.

But besides the tea, behind the old aunt came out a white and fat young man who looked like a big Ah Fu.The young man was dressed in white chef's clothes, and he looked naive and blessed. When he saw Lei Zhen and Zhong Yunqing, he immediately bowed respectfully and shouted: "Mr. Lei, Mr. Zhong, hello!"

Zhong Xiaoer was amused by the seriousness of the other party, and his first impression of this young man who was as easy to knead as dough was good.

"This is my apprentice, and his name is Kangle." Aunt Qian put the teacup in front of Zhong Yunqing and Lei Zhen, and added to Zhong Er with a loving face: "Little Zhong, he is two years younger than you. Just call him Ale."

Nodding his head, Zhong Xiaoer turned his gaze to Kangle. He is an extrovert, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Hello, Ale, my name is Zhong Yunqing."

"Hey! I know, I know, Auntie told me." Standing beside Aunt Qian, Kang Le became more and more happy. Some people want to eat when they are happy, but Kang Le likes to cook when he is happy. He doesn't even eat a table of dishes, but likes to watch others eat them.So he came out to take a photo with Lei Zhen and Zhong Yunqing, and then went back to the kitchen to work.

Kangle is the official apprentice of Aunt Qian and Lei Zhen after they have known each other for many years.As the restaurant became more and more famous, many gourmet diners even came from other cities by plane to taste Aunt Qian's cooking skills. The business was booming, but Aunt Qian was getting older and gradually unable to do what she wanted, so she Following Lei Zhen's suggestion, he accepted an apprentice like Kangle.In recent years, the business of the restaurant has basically been taken care of by Kangle, and Aunt Qian only occasionally accepts reservations from a few regular customers.

After sitting and chatting for a while, Aunt Qian also entered the kitchen, and she went to make Zhong Xiaoer his favorite braised pork.After Lei Zhen and Zhong Er finished drinking their tea, the food was served.

Su Sanxian, stir-fried shrimp with celery and lily, braised pork, sweet and sour hairtail, West Lake water shield soup, four dishes and one soup, simple and delicious.Zhong Er, Lei Zhen, Aunt Qian, and Da Fu Kangle sat around the table in a harmonious atmosphere, happily eating the light meal like a family.

While Aunt Qian and Kangle went to clean up in the kitchen, Zhong Xiaoer strolled through the photos hanging on the wall.These photos are just from the hands of ordinary people, and of course they cannot be compared with those of Chris, but the satisfied smiles on the faces of the diners in the photos also make these photos very lively.

After seeing the photo, Zhong Er sat back beside Lei Zhen again. He sighed intentionally, and then secretly glanced at Lei Zhen, but President Lei remained as still as a mountain, continuing to drink tea with his teacup.

Where can the second person hold back, he immediately snatched the teacup from Lei Zhen's hand, leaned close to his ear and murmured 'tactfully' and reminded: "Look, Lei Zhen, there are so many fast food restaurants and restaurants outside, they can't compare Aunt Qian's dishes are delicious, but her shop is so dilapidated and inconspicuous, even if someone passes by, they won't know about Aunt Qian's craftsmanship, should we think of a way?"

"Aunt Qian is getting old." Touching Zhong Xiaoer's head, Lei Zhen certainly knew what this bastard was thinking, "Besides, this restaurant is now under the management of Kangle. She is a woman who has worked so hard for so many years. It's not easy, so don't worry about it." Zhong Yunqing is the kind of person who wants to let the whole world know if someone close to him is proud of something, and right now, he must be unbalanced for Aunt Qian up.

Sure enough, after Lei Zhen finished speaking, Zhong Er curled his lips disapprovingly, and retorted: "What's the matter with being old, what's the matter with women, Aunt Qian's body is still strong! There is a saying that old age should be strong, and old people and women should also Have your own business!"

Zhong Xiaoer had one set of reasons, and Lei Zhen couldn't talk to him, so he had to surrender, "Okay, then what do you think should be done?"

The eyeballs that looked like spots of paint turned around to see that Aunt Qian was still in the kitchen behind the store, Zhong Er was sneaking around, and lowered his voice like a secret agent, almost touching Lei Zhen's ear, telling him what he found and what he thought Talk to Lei Zhen.

After hearing his words, Lei Zhen was a little surprised, raised his eyebrows, looked at Zhong Xiaoer with a serious face, and asked him: "Are you sure?"

"Sure, sure, sure!" Nodding vigorously, Zhong Er patted his chest to confirm, "When Lei Zhen is busy and you have no time, Aunt Qian likes to turn on the TV to watch those who cook in the kitchen every time The show. Once you say it, she will definitely agree, I promise! You are a puppy!"

Seeing him swearing and swearing, Lei Zhen couldn't help laughing. After thinking about it, he couldn't help admiring the thoughtfulness of this bastard for the people around him. No wonder Aunt Qian liked him so much.

"Aunt Qian cooks so many delicious food, so more people should know about it! Besides, it's just like cooking, just let the cameraman take pictures and put them on the TV. By the way, it's okay. Let Ale help, so that Aunt Qian will not be too tired." Zhong Er carefully analyzed each item, trying to persuade Lei Zhen.

Recently, due to the sudden emergence of TEDA Hongtu, the competition for prime-time variety shows on TV screens has intensified.Thunder Satellite TV, a subsidiary of Thunder Entertainment, launched several new programs one after another. The results were not good, and the ratings were bleak. At the company meeting, the person in charge of the TV station and the program planning team had been named and criticized by Lei Zhen several times. At present, Zhong Yunqing's idea, although It was still very rough, but it made Lei Zhen suddenly feel like he had jumped out of the circle.

The morning column, because it is difficult to plan well, is almost a time slot that is abandoned. Most TV stations have chosen to broadcast current affairs news, which is the same and more secure method.

Nowadays, people are busy with work, and they rush to work after waking up every morning. If you turn on the TV after waking up, it only takes 10 minutes to a quarter of an hour to see a home-cooked dish that is specially taught to make simple, delicious and nutritious breakfast. The gourmet food program is not only popular among young single office workers, but also housewives who prepare lunch for their children and families.

Seeing Zhong Xiaoer beside him with sparkling eyes and a look of pleading for approval and praise, President Lei Da smiled, kissed Zhong Er on the cheek, and praised without hesitation: "It's a good idea."

"Of course!" After being praised by Lei Zhen, Zhong Xiaoer's brows became even more happy, and he was not humble at all.

Just at this time, Aunt Qian and Da Fu Kangle came out from the kitchen behind after wiping their hands clean.

When Lei Zhen seriously told Aunt Qian about the matter, as expected by Zhong Yunqing, Aunt Qian, who regarded cooking as her spiritual sustenance, was overjoyed and immediately agreed.