He took out 5 three-headed abalone from the plane passage and called Li Qing to buy a suitable constant temperature storage box. Huang Xuan put them away and asked Li Qing to send them to Liu Ziqing.
Huang Xuan still had other considerations before Liu Ziqing came to pick it up in person. Liu Ziqing has recently joined Hexin. If he is asked to do things such as buying a thermostat as soon as he comes, it will give the other party an informal or disrespectful feeling. Of course, Liu Ziqing may not think so, but Huang Xuanshao's poor experience Tell him that it is far more meaningful to prevent the other person from thinking this way than to expect the other person not to think this way.
Li Qing was used to Huang Xuan coming and going without a trace. He was used to doing chores. Even if he didn't know what this thermostatic safe was, he always had his own way.
Not long after finishing these trivial tasks, I heard the sound of the door opening, and Miss Diao came jumping to the house. Judging from her mood, she was not only much happier than before, but also full of energy, even better than in the Han Dynasty. Be good.
Zhang Xinyi also calmly got out of the car, carrying a small handbag, and followed Diao Chan.
Huang Xuan originally wanted to hide the surprise behind the door, but then he thought it was too childish, so he simply sat in the living room and made three cups of tea.
I heard Zhang Xinyi changing her shoes at the door and jokingly said: "Ruochan, if I accept you as my goddaughter, won't our Huang Xuan be unhappy?"
Xiao Diao Meimei's voice immediately softened, and Nuonuo said: "Why is Huang Xuan unhappy?"
"Are you happy about your high school?" Zhang Xinyi's voice was refreshing, and her age couldn't be told at all based on her timbre.
Miss Diao is very happy. Wang Yun appointed her as his goddaughter with the intention of being a honey trap, but Zhang Xinyi is different. She likes Ren Ruochan's character very much and taught her a lot of knowledge. She is kind and natural, but now when it comes to Huang Xuan , she felt a little weird. On the one hand, she recalled his heroic spirit of "I will go alone among thousands of people" under the city of Chang'an. On the other hand, she recalled his bad appearance at Hermès, and she was immediately ashamed and humbled. The head is silent.
Zhang Xinyi waited to ask again, and Huang Xuan coughed lightly, then pretended not to know anything and walked over, holding tea and saying "flattery": "Mom, thank you for your hard work, drink tea."
"Back?" Zhang Xinyi glanced at the little beauty with a smile, but did not delve into why Huang Xuan disappeared again for a week, but asked: "Did you meet any little beauty when you went out this time? You didn't even make a phone call. To the family.”
The little Mink Girl, who had been tested in the series, immediately raised her ears alertly and changed her slippers even more slowly.
Huang Xuan thought to himself that he had been riding on horseback for six days, which was much more uncomfortable than the train. If he made a phone call and vomited while talking, it would be scary to death. He could only smile and said, "I went to the pasture. There were a lot of beautiful cows, but not many people."
"Oh?" Zhang Xinyi smiled and took the teacup from Huang Xuan's hand, holding Ruochan's beauty's hand, and walked towards the room with a smile. She seemed to have made up her mind to make Huang Xuan look good today, so she only paused for a moment. Asked: "The final exam will be in half a month, do you know?"
The teaching hours of Shicheng Middle School are slightly shorter than those of normal public schools, and some camping and hiking projects have been added. This semester is no exception. If you finish the exam early, you can throw these playboys out of the school and harm others. go.
Huang Xuan hasn't been to school for at least a month. His father always turns a blind eye and has forgotten almost everything about associative laws and similar and equal things. When Zhang Xinyi said this, he immediately felt a sense of crisis. Dasheng said: "Mom, this factory will start trial production at the end of this month, and Sony will come to Nanjing for inspection around the same time. I have to accompany them. This exam..."
Little Diao Meimei obediently put her schoolbag back in the room, took out a small notebook, organized it, and sat on another set of sofas in the living room. Zhang Xinyi glanced at her, then turned back and lowered her voice slightly: "Son, if you become famous again in the final exam, I will raise Ruo Chanzhen as my daughter."
Huang Xuan was shocked, his expression changed, he immediately smiled again, and said without hesitation: "Mom, what good will it do if I do well in the exam?"
"What's your idea? Cheating is not allowed." Zhang Xinyi was alert.
Since ancient times, parents have been thinking alike. They all hope that their children can take the widest, largest and smoothest road. Going to school is not the goal. What parents want is to be able to take the shortcut to school. Just like 40 years ago, parents tried their best to It's like letting your children join the army. It’s not that parents don’t know that a top scholar can get a top scholar in a profession, but they can get the salary of a shoe-shining champion without getting a top scholar in school. They can have more status and more opportunities than a top scholar with 60 professions in school without getting a top scholar in school. There are countless top picks every year in school, but in many industries, there can only be one top pick. If the last top pick is not dead, the second place will be the second best in ten thousand years. This kind of life is naturally not what parents expect.
For Zhang Xinyi, she has no idea of asking Huang Xuan to get back a beautiful transcript. Anyway, applicants can't find fault with the boss. But knowledge can't be just talked about. Although professional managers is popular, but with the increasing scale of management, relying solely on talent and resting on one's laurels will never work.
Moreover, both the Zhang family and the Huang family have the same idea - discrimination against the nouveau riche. If Huang Xuan dropped out of junior high school, regardless of his personal qualities, Zhang Xinyi would be very worried about someone mentioning similar words in the future. In her opinion, Huang Xuan is still young. Although he has outstanding business talent, there are some things that he doesn't quite understand. As a mother, of course she has to take responsibility, but she is also worried about Huang Xuan's rebellious mentality. When and how to talk about it Zhang Xinyi also thought about how to persuade Huang Xuan to continue studying in a way that would be easier for Huang Xuan to accept.
Huang Xuan heard this and took the bait. Zhang Xinyi was worried that he was playing tricks, so she added in a low voice: "You have to promise not to cheat, but mom believes in you. As long as you agree, you won't lie to mom, right?"
Huang Xuan had done this kind of thing many times before, but he hesitated at this moment and bargained: "If I get caught cheating, I will lose."
"No." Zhang Xinyi said, with a childlike innocence, and said: "Hang yourself with a hook."
Huang Xuan almost fainted. After all, he was fooled into forgetting about the prize.
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Liu Ziqing received the abalone sent by Li Qing and went to see Li Wenji without stopping. He was one of Yang Guanyi's apprentices and one of the few who had not retired to become the chairman of the board.
Mentioning Yang Guanyi and abalone have the same effect. At least in the next ten years, abalone and Yang Guanyi will be inseparable. This old man has many titles. What people generally like to talk about is the highest title awarded by the International Chef Association. Medal of Honor: Club Des Chefs Des Chefs (CCC) Gold Medal. He and he are the recipients of a total of three medals. It feels like the World Chef Lifetime Achievement Award.
In addition to various titles, Yang Guanyi's name is often placed together with Deng Xiaoping and French President Chirac. He is the first Chinese person recognized by the French gastronomy industry, and has received awards such as the Cordon Bleu Medal and the Star of Merit. There is no need to discuss who makes the best abalone. When Yang Guanyi was still around, such discussions were unnecessary.
For diners, they only pay at most three points of attention to how good the ingredients are and how high the nutritional content is. What really needs to be considered is the taste. In this regard, Fulin Restaurant is the best choice.
Yang Guanyi has many disciples, about a dozen. As for those who have not started, or have learned even half a move, there are always a thousand or eight hundred. Li Wenji is the younger one among the disciples, and he also became a 0 Chef of the year, there is a long list of comments in front of him: Director of the Hong Kong Modern Management (Catering) Professional Association, member of the French Gastronomy Association, member of the French Le Cordon Bleu Gastronomy Association, cooking master of the China Hotel Association, and was also written by Hong Kong's senior famous gourmet Sir, he is called "One Brother True Disciple".
Liu Ziqing originally had a longing for Li Wenji. He was also a foodie, although he had never eaten "Ah Yi Abalone". But I have heard this name countless times. It is like a dinner table version of an ideal. When the ideal is approaching, I am always excited.
However, Li Wenji's next performance surprised Liu Ziqing.
The true disciple was originally wiping his hands slowly, taking the abalone slowly, and looking at it slowly, but after looking at it for a while, the movements of his hands suddenly accelerated.
He turned over and looked at the five abalones more than ten times. He couldn't hide any secrets, so he let go of his hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat on the chair in a daze.
Liu Ziqing thought maliciously: There is knowledge under this abalone spring, and he probably feels sad that he doesn't understand his body as well as the person in front of him.
Li Wenji, who was also in his 50s, sat there, sipping tea, and said nothing for a long time. When Liu Ziqing became anxious, he asked: "Where did you buy this from?"
"My boss's." Liu Ziqing smiled and repeated what he said at the beginning.
"The master's handiwork." Li Wenji sighed longly. (To be continued)