The door of the private room was pushed open, and two people in the chef's uniform came in. In addition to the one Xiao Si, there was also a woman holding the cutting board in her hand. She entered the door and nodded at the fat man and called "Brother Fat".

The fat man hurriedly said hello: "Hey! Hey! I'm sorry to ask you to come here in person."

Zhang Wen was a little surprised. Why is this guy so polite to a chef? He looked carefully at the woman. He looked pretty and looked a little fat at the age of 26 or 27. He had a very good skin, white and tender and smooth. He probably had just finished cooking. His face was a little red and there were some fine beads of sweat. He wore a chef's hat and his hair was tied casually behind his head. It was a bit loose. The white chef's uniform was very clean. He actually wore a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, and it was a hand-tied thousand-layer sole. This kind of cloth shoes is rare. He can't see his figure in the wide chef's uniform, but it is definitely not short. It is estimated to be at least 1.66 meters long. He looks very introverted and should be unspeakable.

Zhang Wen turned his attention to the dinner table again: fried shrimp, plum vegetable butter, fish-flavored shredded pork, pickled cucumber and edamame, home-cooked tofu, oyster sauce lettuce. They are all home-cooked dishes, full of color, aroma and taste. Zhang Wen swallowed in a bad mood, and felt that the woman gave him a blank look from the corner of his eyes.

No matter how many, I took the fish-scented shredded meat into my mouth without any image. I savored it carefully

"Well, fresh, fragrant, sweet and salty, authentic fish-flavored shredded pork, which is really delicious in Sichuan cuisine." Zhang Wen usually cooks the most fish-flavored shredded pork, because his daughter likes to eat it. But compared with other authentic fish-flavored shredded pork, Zhang Wen dared not say that he cooked the shredded pork.

"Fatty, this chef's dish is very authentic!" Zhang Wen said unscrupulously.

The fat man was quite proud after hearing the first half of the sentence. When he heard it, he quickly winked at Zhang Wen. Zhang Wen was a little puzzled, saying nothing wrong. He turned his head and saw the two chefs walking out, and suddenly said, "It's that girl who burned it?"

After saying that, he heard the door of the private room slam and closed heavily.

The fat man approached Zhang Wen's ears in anger: "She is not the chef here, she is my boss's sister, and her own sister. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the boss's wife here."

"Didn't you say that your boss runs an office supply store? How did you change a hotel?" Zhang Wen was a little confused.

"My boss is Ji Hong, who runs an office supply store. The boss's father is Ji Genzheng, who runs a hotel. The family has been running a hotel for several generations. Now the owner of this hotel is her elder brother, Ji Gang. Although my boss doesn't do it here, he also has shares. Her sister, just the one named Ji Qing, also has shares. And..."

Fatty Jin looked at the private room door, leaned his head to Zhang Wen's ear and lowered his voice and said:

"Her sister Ji Qing has some physical defects - stuttering, commonly known as stuttering, but not too serious. She divorced a few years ago, and it is said that she has physical problems and cannot get pregnant. The man was doing it outside, but the belly of the woman outside became bigger. The man's family was anxious to have a grandson, so he filed for divorce. Both families are influential in the local area.

During this divorce, the old man of the Ji family felt that he had lost face in the local area. In anger, he moved the store to sh. The younger sister never remarried. She rarely talked and did not like to deal with others. She stayed at home or in restaurants all day. It is said that in terms of talent for cooking, she is the highest. After the old man taught her family, her elder brother could master 70% and she could master 80%. The old man often lamented that she was not a boy.

Because of her many twists and turns, and she is the youngest, the whole family protects her. You can offend anyone in this restaurant, so don’t offend this aunt. What’s more, why did I open a boxed restaurant? I asked her to teach a few dishes and asked my sister to learn from her for a month. When I went back, the lunch boxed food I cooked was better than other families. I know, why did I dare to open a boxed restaurant?"

At this time, the private room door opened again, and the woman named Ji Qing and the servant walked in with soup and a big bowl of rice. Fatty Jin still maintained the posture of talking in a low voice just now, but he didn't dare to get up immediately. It wasn't that clearly talking about other people's privacy, so he had to change the topic, and he was still looking down and slutty:

"...I heard that after Gao Dedong returned, his wife had a big quarrel with him and almost divorced. It is said that after being taken out of the quilt by his apprentice of Jiu Ge, he became sick and was not in trouble. He couldn't do anything. Gao Xiaodong was broken with two ribs and was sent to the drug rehabilitation center for forced drug rehabilitation before he could recover. He also made a small hole, so he went to the drug rehabilitation center to do it." The fat man smiled slutty.

"It's so exciting, it's a small hole, and the father and son's names are also excellent." Zhang Wen couldn't help but laugh with him.

Suddenly the police felt that these words were not suitable to say in front of the woman, "This bastard, fat man, sincerely bring me into the ditch!" Before Zhang Wen could react...

"Dong!"

A bowl of rice fell heavily in front of Zhang Wen. Zhang Wen looked up and saw Ji Qing glaring at him fiercely, and smiled with a cracked mouth. Just as he was about to say hello, Ji Qing didn't look at him at all and turned around and left.

Zhang Wen shook his head, no disaster, such a well-behaved image was instantly ruined by this fat man.

Let’s have a meal. To be honest, the level of this dish is really nothing. This craft is really not built. Zhang Wen ate happily, and the fat man was not slower than him. Zhang Wen had just finished a bowl of rice. He had already eaten three bowls, and he said while eating:

"Go back and try the lunch box cooked by my sister. It can almost reach 70% of the level of this dish. Do you think it will not be popular? Also, Zhu Zhiyuan will help me talk to me and talk to me a few times. He didn't pay much attention to me."

"Nonsense, he will compensate him 200,000 yuan for your trouble, and he will still think about asking him to take care of you. It would be nice if he didn't beat you up."

Zhang Wen didn't want to join in. But he couldn't help but beg Zhang Wen and begged Zhang Wen for nothing. He had to say, "Let's do this. After a while, I'll treat them to a meal. You'll come too. If someone ignores you, I can't do anything. Don't think I don't know. You just want to sell some of them to buy them? I'm afraid you want to lobby them to go to Macau."

"Hehe, all the customers I brought to win money, really. I just wash some codes. And I have all the food and accommodation." The fat man smiled humbly. Zhang Wen didn't say anything. No one is right or wrong in this kind of thing. The fat man wants to make money laundering. And these bosses do not have to bring their own cash for convenience.

Why doesn’t Zhang Wen object? Because even if the fat man doesn’t lobby Zhu Zhiyuan and the others to gamble, other coders will also lobby. After all, they have to rely on their own control. Zhang Wen still knows Zhu Zhiyuan and the others. He is quite steady and not brave. He spends more time to get to Macau than to bet.

After dinner, it was almost four o'clock, and the beautiful chef named Ji Qing never appeared again, which disappointed Zhang Wen very much. He also wanted to ask the way to cook fish-flavored shredded pork.

Next, it seemed that the Japanese J League was about to begin. The fat man's cell phone started ringing, and people started betting one after another. Zhang Wen looked at the fat man with a notebook seriously and recorded it. He was busy and didn't want to stay anymore. He said hello and called home.

When he got home, his daughter was surfing the Internet, and his wife was washing and cutting vegetables. Next, Zhang Wen was the best fish-flavored shredded pork, but today Zhang Wen felt a little inferior. Compared with the fish-flavored shredded pork cooked by Ji Qing, then... that's a lot of money to compare. However, his daughter still had a relish. Zhang Wen was not hungry and just ate with his daughter. His wife didn't eat much, so she put down the bowl and went back to the house. Zhang Wen was a little surprised and asked his daughter: "Xin'er, what's wrong with your mother?" Zhang Wen's daughter was called Zhang Zixin.

"Auntie is coming, my stomach hurts," Xin'er whispered, "Dad, I'm here too..."

"What are you here too?...ah? No, it's too early, right?" Zhang Wen was a little dizzy. His daughter was only 12 years old. Children are developing too early now.

"I'm already 12, and 6 classmates in our class have arrived long ago. I started last month." Xin'er said to Zhang Wen a little shyly.

"Well, if you are not careful, the little girl will step into the ranks of girls. Then you should pay attention to your words and deeds outside in the future and don't be crazy." Zhang Wen was a little distracted while speaking.

I think it seems that girls in their era did not have menstruation until they were thirteen or fourteen years old. I really can’t understand the current situation.

After dinner, Zhang Wen returned to the house. He thought a lot. Today he encountered various things, which made Zhang Wen unable to digest them. There was nothing new in ten days or half a month. Today he encountered several things:

The most shocking thing was the change of Fatty. Not only did he start working honestly, he also started a lunch box business. This guy also knew how to make full use of his resource advantages. After two incidents, it also brought unexpected celebrity effects to Fatty. Now in their town, Fatty Jin is also a famous figure. In addition, the Ninth Brother asked him to operate gambling and coding, which made people connect this guy with the underworld. He doesn't have to worry about not having a business in a lunch box business. The old Tong family is going to be the first to make a number! Zhang Wen couldn't help but chuckled: This pig is really a blessed person.

What I admire most was that the beautiful chef named Ji Qing. Zhang Wen was savoring the dishes he made casually and was obsessed with them. Not to mention her life’s dissatisfaction, just the attainments in cooking will make people kneel down! No wonder she passed it to Sister Tong (Fatty’s sister) and let the fat man hold up a box restaurant. Hey! If he had such a wife, he would really not be willing to divorce. Tsk tsk! If he had the chance, he would have to ask for advice and improve the level of the dishes his daughter liked to eat. Alas! Father’s love is so great! Zhang Wen couldn’t help but boast about it quietly.

What made Zhang Wen feel the most stressed was his daughter's affairs. The little girl in Zhang Wen's eyes had already grown into a girl without realizing it. This was too fast. He still achieved nothing, to be precise, he still owed a lot of debts.

Zi said on the river: The dead are like this! Time! Time sounded the alarm again! Zhang Wen felt a strong sense of urgency, it seems that he still has to work hard! No matter how hard he did, he could not be thrown away by the fat man! Thinking of this, Zhang Wen took out the cigar that the fat man had left, lit it, and sat quietly until half of the cigar was burned...
Chapter completed!