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Lao Wang made this decision happily. There was still some lamb left from the last time he entertained lawyer Mueller. He asked Bowen to chop the meat with a kitchen knife and prepare the flour himself. ??`
The cowboy was too lazy and muttered: "I already agreed that I would eat with you, you don't need me to cook..."
The handsome Mexican guy walked into the kitchen and said, "Boss, do you want to work? I'll do it, and you can take charge of the overall situation."
Wang Bo glanced sideways at the cowboy, wondering what a big gap there was in consciousness.
The job of making noodles was left to the handsome boy. Lao Wang prepared onions and ginger and mixed the seasonings. After the cowboy chopped the meat, he mixed it together, and then poured some peanut oil to make dumpling fillings.
As for rolling out dumpling wrappers, neither Cowboy, Handsome Boy nor Charlie knew how to do it. Lao Wang rolled up his sleeves and said, "Come on, learn from me and get ready to do it."
The cowboy said, "Is there any other way we can help you?"
"for example?"
"Applause? Shouting and cheering?"
Lao Wang raised his kitchen knife and asked, "Do you want to do it?"
"Do it! You must do it!"
The military commander flew in, hovered for a week and then landed on the cowboy's shoulder. He stepped on it with his little paws and muttered: "Ah, handsome guy, ah, hello, handsome guy."
The cowboy laughed loudly and said, "Boss, your bird has rebelled. It belongs to me now, but why does it stink?"
The Mexican handsome boy looked over his shoulder and said, "Bowen, you'd better turn around and take a look. I think the commander stepped on cow dung and wiped it on your clothes outside."
As soon as the cowboy turned his head, the military commander immediately flew away, shouting: "Ah, ah, the military commander loves to be clean! Ah, the military commander wiped shit!"
"Fuck-squid!"
The cowboy finally doesn't have to make dumplings himself, and Lao Wang and others dislike him for being too dirty.
The strong man also thought he was dirty. He was lying at the door watching the rain fall. The cowboy went over to want to play with him. He glanced at him with disdain, got up and ran into the yard...
At the end, Charlie said to Wang Bo maliciously: "Wang, I seemed to be picking my butt just now and forgot to wash my hands."
The handsome Mexican boy complained: "Why are you so disgusting? How can you eat dumplings?"
Lao Wang smiled happily and said, "It's okay. I can sort out the rotten dumplings he made and give them to him later. Whoever made them will eat them!"
Charlie quickly said: "I was actually joking, you don't really believe it, do you?"
"Haha..?`"
Charlie took out his mobile phone and said, "How about I give you a surprise and you forgive me for the stupid thing I just said."
"What surprise?" Lao Wang took the phone doubtfully, and there was a piece of news: "Paris reappears God's hymn, Christie's wins the battle between two heroes."
Seeing this news, Lao Wang suddenly remembered how important today is. Christie's spring auction has begun. The first stop is in Paris, and his "Hymn of the Bay" was auctioned in Paris.
He hurriedly clicked on the news and introduced it, saying that this time Christie's once again displayed a new "Gulf Hymns", which caused quite a stir in the literary and theological circles, and because this hymn book belonged to an old British aristocratic family, The collection has the handwriting of many generations of nobles on it, so it is even more valuable.
The "Gulf Hymns" sold at Sotheby's two years ago was for US$14.16 million, which is equivalent to 20.5 million New Zealand dollars. But this time, because of the gimmick of aristocratic collection, more people are interested.
Finally, after sixteen rounds of competition, a Russian rich man won the book for US$17.25 million, which was more than US$3 million more than the previous one.
17.25 million US dollars, equivalent to 25.5 million New Zealand dollars!
Lao Wang suddenly became more energetic at work, waving the rolling pin quickly in his hand, and shouted: "You don't have to do it, brother, I am responsible, I will make sure you have enough to eat tonight!"
Tonight is destined to be a happy night. After the dumplings are wrapped, Lao Wang hums a tune and puts the dumplings into the boiling water.
The fire was strong, and soon the dumplings turned white and floated. Bowen asked: "What makes the boss so happy?"
The Mexican handsome boy scratched his head: "I don't know, he became happy after looking at Charlie's phone. Did Charlie help him hook up with some beautiful woman?"
After the dumplings were cooked and put on the plate, Lao Wang shouted: "Go and get the wine, we are going to have two glasses tonight!"
"Can you drink alcohol while eating dumplings?" Charlie asked, "Isn't this a staple food?"
"Haha, aren't you China-savvy? We have a Chinese saying that goes: The more wine you drink, the more dumplings you get! There is also a saying that goes, "A cousin and a dog will last forever... Xuette, this is not the same thing. In short, dumplings must be paired with wine!"
It was drizzling and misty outside, and the dumplings in the hall were filled with white heat. Lao Wang raised his glass and said, "Before drinking, as a leader, I..."
Before he finished speaking, the cowboy grabbed a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, shouting: "It's too late, eat it first, Fake! You're going to burn me to death!"
Lao Wang sneered, "Ma Dan, these are freshly baked dumplings, let you grab them again!"
After coughing, he began to give a pre-dinner speech: "Good rain knows the season, and midsummer is born. The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. The wild paths are dark with clouds, and the castle fire is only bright. Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy and the sun sets in the city. ,How about it?"
The handsome Mexican boy applauded: "Although I don't understand it, it rhymes very much. It must be a good poem!"
"Then let's eat!"
Charlie and the other three were blowing cool air vigorously there. Lao Wang laughed, picked up a bowl of dumplings and filled it with cold water. After changing the water twice, the temperature dropped.
"You've learned physics for nothing. You don't understand why water conducts heat better than air?" Lao Wang said with disdain.
He ate a dumpling. The lamb had no smell. When the dumpling was bitten open, the meat juice, oil and water burst out, and then the delicious meatballs rolled into his mouth.
Lao Wang slammed the table hard, and Charlie and the other two stared at him: "Boss, what are you talking about?"
"Yum! So delicious!"
The saliva in the young man's mouth was almost flowing to the door. Lao Wang put it on a plate for him. He opened his mouth and swallowed hard without chewing at all. He clicked and swallowed two plates of dumplings.
It also knew that the dumplings were delicious. As it ate, it raised its head and looked at Wang Bo. It squinted its eyes and swung its tail vigorously. The big thick tail swung like a helicopter wing.
Adams Georgetown, the president of Christie's Oceania, called and said: "Wang, my good friend, you must have read the news reports, right? If not, then I have to give you a surprise."
"I saw it, more than 25 million New Zealand dollars, right?" Wang Bo said happily.
Adams said: "Yes, the money has arrived in our company's account today. The handling fee is 7.5%, which is 1.9125 million New Zealand dollars. The final fee is 10,000. It will be transferred to your account after the bank reviews it. Please remember to check it." "
When the funds arrived, the week-long rain stopped, which was a double happiness. Lao Wang stood at the door and looked into the distance. The bright weather matched his mood.
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