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380 are all routines(1/2)

Shang Shicheng is actually very confused.

As the chef Su Chu of Jiuzhou Dingshi, that is definitely not a bad guy. It still takes a lot of courage to call Zhou Ma, her peer, "Auntie".

But what did you ask Lao Shang to call me? Why did Zhou Dong be the ninth chef in Jiuzhou Dingshi, and he is a colleague. From the junior sister, he is considered a peer-to-peer relationship. If he is a peer-to-peer chef, he would not have become Zhou Dong's elder?

In theory, if there is no blood relationship, everyone can be called in Chu. The generations in the world are randomly discussed, but he still has some ulterior motives.

The junior sister is almost an old girl, and she has a lot of worries about this, but the junior sister is arrogant and has few people in her eyes that she can look down on, let alone have close contact with a certain opposite sex. This makes Mr. Shang feel very sorry for the old master.

This is the first time he saw his junior sister rushing to follow a big boy to travel around the country. Although he is not usually showing off, his intelligence work is first-class. He knows that during his time in Xiangjiang, his junior sister and Zhou Dong had a "hot" fight. The two of them not only lived in the same hotel, but also entered Zhou Dong's room...

This is all the time... Old Shang would wake up laughing in his dreams recently, and he dreamed that he became the witness of his junior sister.

With this thought, Lao Shang must regard himself as a junior in front of Zhou Ma. When Zhou Dong and his junior sister achieve good things in the future, this is a relationship of in-laws, but there is no reason to "each is called each other".

When he was angry when he saw Zhou's mother, Shen Gongdao glared at Shang Shicheng fiercely and thought to himself that your head was kicked by a donkey, right? You, the old girl with a big eyebrows, is almost the same, call her aunt? This is in the Zhou family, not in Jiuzhou Dingshi, so how could he start from the relationship between colleagues? It's such a waste of time to live this age!

I wanted to correct Shang Shicheng's wrong approach, but after careful consideration, Shen Gongdao was stunned. This matter was not easy to deal with? I think Chef Zhou's mother's name is. Looking at her fair skin and beautiful appearance, no wonder she could give birth to such a handsome son. She called her girl? Big girl? It seems that it is not suitable...

"Hmm? Teacher Shang, Teacher Shen, chefs, why have you all come to my house?"

When Zhou Dong entered the door, he saw that he had become a chef's meeting.

The chefs of the eight major cuisines of Jiuzhou Dingshi have arrived. He has interned at Su Chulu Chu, so he still calls the teacher by Shen Gongdao, and the others are just called the chef.

Chef Qin sighed secretly, this is fate. If Zhou Dong had interned with him, wouldn’t he have called himself “teacher”?

Zhou Dong talked about his past love, but Shang Shicheng and Shen Gongdao did not dare to be arrogant. They waved their hands and said that Chef Zhou would not call him that again in the future. Now we are all colleagues, and we are both chefs, who dares to be whose teacher?

When Zhou Dong appeared like this, he diluted the previous embarrassment a lot. Shen Gongdao laughed and said, "Chef Zhou, we have no other intentions this time. The rules of Jiuzhou Dingshi, with a new chef taking office, everyone is going to visit him.

You went to Xiangjiang to participate in the competition just two days after taking office. After you came back, you mostly stayed in Fengqi Mountain. We all have their own things, so it’s hard to get together. We just happened to have time today, so we came to visit us."

"Xiaodong, they are so polite, and they have also given a lot of gifts..."

Zhou's mother pointed to the yard with her finger. Zhou Dong looked at the guys, all kinds of precious ingredients, such as monkey heads, floral gum, Liaodong ginseng, snow clams, gum rice, yellow lip croaker, and all of them are top-notch goods, all of which are good things that you may not be able to buy even if you have money.

"Dear chefs, isn't this good? These gifts are too expensive."

Zhou Dong frowned slightly. He really couldn't figure out what these people wanted to do. He suddenly came to deliver things like an appointment. He just said that he was not an official and it didn't matter if he received gifts, but he had to figure out what was going on to be at ease.

"Chef Zhou, this is the rule of our Jiuzhou Dingshi. Whenever a new chef takes office, the rest of the chefs will give you a wish.

We are diligent people and can't learn the literary way to give them. Of course, we just give them all kinds of ingredients.

Besides, these ingredients may be quite precious in the eyes of ordinary people, but they are nothing in the hands of us. Don’t be embarrassed, accept them!"

Among these people, except Shang Shicheng and Shen Gongdao, the one who is closest to Zhou Dong is Chu Qin, the Sichuan cuisine. When Zhou Dong helped him find the place at Xu Guanghui, he has always been grateful for it. This time, he only counts the gifts he brought the most.

Zhou Dong smiled bitterly and said, "Is there such a rule? Why haven't I heard of it?"

After all, I have been staying in Dingshi, Jiuzhou. Neither Luxin nor Liu Changqing said that there is any rule. Moreover, seeing these chefs dodging their expressions, it doesn’t seem to be true no matter how you look at it.

"Yes, yes, this rule can be found from the date of the establishment of Jiuzhou Dingshi."

Shen Gongdao laughed and said, "Everyone, even if Chef Zhou agreed to accept it, we have visited the Zhou family. Don't hinder the whole family from speaking, okay?

Chef Zhou, we'll leave now, see you tomorrow, haha..."

“Tomorrow’s meeting…”

Zhou Dong was stunned. Today, the eight chefs suddenly came to "visit" him. A lot of delicacies came to him. Could it be that it had anything to do with tomorrow's meeting?

But it’s not right. It’s just a meeting. It’s unreasonable. So I’m showing my goodwill to myself, the “newcomer”?

Anyway, this matter is as weird as it looks.

"Son, are you confused about today's matter and can't figure it out, and you're still feeling up and down?"

Dad Zhou didn't say much. Seeing that all these people had left, he asked his son with a smile.

"Yes, dad, they suddenly ran away and said they were visiting my house. Without saying a few words, they put down a lot of gifts and left. Isn't that right?

Or I'll send the gift back."

Dad Zhou smiled and shook his head and said, "That won't work. He didn't give you any money or silver, nor did he ask you to do anything. He just said it was a polite visit between colleagues.

If you give the gift back directly, you will offend someone. Not to mention that the person involved has been offended by you, those who know about this will say that you are young and ignorant and have no consideration for doing things.

Dad will teach you a trick. As the saying goes, if you treat others with courtesy, you will have something to ask for. These chefs must have something to ask for you. They don’t say what they are today, but they just want to refuse if you are embarrassed.

So why are you anxious? Dad guess they are more anxious than you. When they are willing to tell you what is going on, if colleagues can help each other, you might as well help. This is also a normal interaction between colleagues. If it is a difficult thing, you will refuse directly and find some time to send the gift back to others. Isn’t that enough?"

Zhou Dong nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Dad, you are smart!"

"That's right, if your father is not smart, can you give birth to a world champion son? The competition in Xiangjiang is considered world-class, right?"

"You're so smart!

Who are those who are all? They can't even say anything! It will definitely be very troublesome to ask me to see their affairs. Xiaodong, you will send these gifts back tomorrow. We won't date these people!"

Mother Zhou was still not angry at this moment. When she thought of Shang Shicheng calling her aunt, she was so angry that she was so angry.

Zhou Dong smiled and said, "Mom, Chef Shang called me just now, there was no other meaning.

How young my mother is, next time I tell them that you are my sister, so don’t yell.”

"I'm getting more and more naughty, let's talk nonsense and see if I won't slap you in the butt!"

Zhou's mother laughed, and Zhou Dong said with a look of piggy look: "Dad, my mother is so beautiful. I admire you who died back then."

"That's right, I remember that your father and my competitors were very young and talented, but the result was not..."

Zhou’s father was about to whisper a few words about how clever he was to have sex with Niu back then. When he saw his wife’s eyebrows were standing up, he stopped quickly. Zhou Dong smiled and took a look: “I believe what Dad said, you see, my mother is at least twenty years younger than her peers. I also heard that people should not work too hard to work hard if they want to stay young. If they have the conditions, they should first improve their living environment..."

"Did you make a separate courtyard in Fengqi Village? I heard from the man surnamed Shen just now, and it is said that his nephew helped him do it?

It’s my old son who is filial. I have discussed with your mother that they are all fifty. If this meat restaurant is not open, it will not open. What’s more, enjoying the blessings of your son?

Damn, why don’t we go and see the villa our son has built today?”

Ma Zhou nodded: "Okay, that's it!"

"My mom and dad, you guys?"

Happiness came too suddenly, and Zhou Dong couldn't believe his ears. His parents were unwilling to go to Fengqi Mountain now, saying that they wanted to see him ask him to find a young wife as soon as possible. This change was too fast, right? Could it be that he was messing with himself?

Zhou Dong looked at his mother's pocket with guilt, but he often took out stacks of girl photos and forced him to choose!

"Don't look at your mother's pocket, no one forces you to go on a blind date this time."

"Dad, have you figured it out with my mom?" Zhou Dong was overjoyed when he heard this.

"It's not that I figured it out, I'm relieved."

"rest assured?"

Zhou Dad smiled and said, "Isn't that true? You used to be an intern and had a medical history. Fortunately, you were born with me and were a handsome guy. You must help you with a wife as soon as possible, because young girls value appearance, so you have to use your strengths while you are young.

It’s different now. Who is my son? He won the gold medal in the Xiangjiang International Competition. He is known as the King of Zhou and the God of Baccarat in Zhou. By the way, I’m all surprised about this. When did you become so able to drink? Follow me!

Anyway, my son is now going to have a career and good looks, so why are you anxious? Even if you are at 40, you won’t get married, and your mother are not worried. Who made my son a popular guy now?"

Zhou Dong suddenly realized: "My mom and dad, your routine is really deep..."

"Nonsense, this 'routine' is not deep, can you give birth to your eldest son?"

***

Zhou’s father and mother are not unfamiliar with Fengqi Mountain. In their passionate era, riding a 28-bar phoenix with a girl to Fengqi Mountain for an outing was the most romantic thing.

Sitting in the taxi, Zhou's mother began to become shocked. She said that Fengqi Lake had changed, with artificially built lake shores and steps, and a small natural swimming pool, but she did not feel like the weeping willows and loess bank back then. She pointed to a huge rock somewhere and said that I knew this stone, and it has been more than 20 years...

But Zhou's father didn't say a word. Looking at his wife's delicate side face despite being frigid, she looked at the old son sitting beside him and felt that he was the happiest man in the world.

"Xiaodong, after I go back, my mother and I will clean up. I will move here next month. The air in the mountains is fresh and the people are fresh. Your mother and I actually like it.

Damn, you have no objection, do you?"

"Xiaodong has arranged everything, of course I came here to enjoy the happiness? But the transportation is not very convenient..."

As Zhou's mother talked, the taxi pounded violently, which made her frown: "We can't live here but throw our son alone in the dragon's nest, right? How can we not take care of our son without anyone taking care of him?"

"Oh, you..."

Dad Zhou glanced at the taxi driver and wanted to say something but stopped thinking, thinking, why don’t you understand? The old couple don’t leave, how can you tell the little girls who want to take care of their son? As you look at your son all day, when will he find his wife?

Zhou Dong smiled and said, "It's better to buy a car if the transportation is inconvenient. From now on, I can come to Fengqi Village every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. It won't take long to drive to Dingshi in Jiuzhou. I can urge myself to go to bed early and get up early."

"Nothing, how hard it is. I asked me to tell you that your mother and I can come here to live. You can drive back every weekend. Usually you live in Huilongwo and can still keep a house."

Zhou’s father has a far-reaching plan and believes that the more unmarried a man is, the more he should have the chance to stay alone, so that he can toss and turn, and gentlemen are good...

"No, just listen to Xiaodong. Let my son come back once a week. Why are you so cruel? You!"

When Zhou's mother heard this, her eyes turned red. Her son grew up so old that she had never left her except for the time she went to Xiangjiang to participate in the competition. She was a damn old man who was cruel and always wanted to help her son away. She thought I didn't know what bad things you were thinking about?

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, son, what kind of car should we buy?"

When Zhou's father heard about buying a car, his eyes shone: "I'm going to say that you have to buy an off-road vehicle to drive, and don't buy too good. Just a Wrangler with 400,000 or 500,000 yuan will be fine, and there is no way that it can't run!"

When Zhou heard this, his mother was unhappy: "What kind of car is it? It's 400,000 or 500,000 yuan! It's better to book a taxi. You don't have to worry about the cheap ones." The taxi driver was happy when he heard this. It's still the old sister who said it right. Let me tell you that smart people don't buy cars these days, and we are here. Isn't buying a car just a free gift to the fourth son's store?

Zhou Dong smiled and said, "My parents, hundreds of thousands are a little bit of a problem for me now. Let's buy a Wrangler. This car is really hard off-road, and it's convenient for me to drive it."
To be continued...
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