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120 Detective Magnifying Glass

Chen Fan made an appointment to ask his wife for help at 3:00 pm because there were no customers during this period, so it was his wife’s precious rest time.

And Chen Fan ruthlessly occupied it.

Fortunately, my wife is not opposed to cooking and has developed a strong interest in the ingredients and formulas provided by Chen Fan.

"Brewed soy sauce is imported, but it should be available to the supermarket. I have made the butterscotch syrup myself, but the production process seems to be a little special, but it is not difficult to make. The only thing that is a little troublesome is this sugar soy sauce, which is the first time I heard of."

The introduction to the production of sugar soy sauce is very simple. As the name suggests, it is to mix soy sauce and sugar in a certain proportion, and then dry it into powdered solid soy sauce.

The system also mentioned in the introduction of sugar soy sauce that you can add auxiliary materials to improve quality, but "what auxiliary materials can add higher quality" is not the area that Chen Fan is good at.

"Do you want to achieve a taste of salty and sweetness... I have some suitable seasonings in my mind, but I have to try it before I know... In this way, I will help you make brewed soy sauce and buttersyrup. Sugar soy sauce may take a while because, because there is a process of drying it into powder..."

The wife was worried that Chen Fan would doubt her, so she added a lot of explanations, looking very anxious.

"It's okay, Sister Quan, just do it according to your own ideas. I believe in your ability." Chen Fan smiled slightly, "By the way, you need to sort out the expenses for purchasing materials. I will reimburse you. I will thank you very much later..."

"That..." The lady pursed her lips and pulled her hair up with embarrassment, "If it's convenient, can I help Sister Quan now?"

"Ah? Of course... as long as I can do it." Chen Fan nodded.

Half an hour later.

Chen Fan, who was covered in dust, came out of the kitchen cabinet, "I replaced the angle valve, and there will be no more water leakage now."

"I've really helped!" The wife handed Chen Fan the towel, "Wipe it?"

"Wait a minute..." Chen Fan wiped the sweat from his face, "Is there any other place to change the light tube, where is the water leaking, or which socket needs to be replaced?"

"No more..." the wife waved her hand and said, "I should have made it clear to you from the beginning... I didn't expect that Afan, you are so powerful, you can actually practice everything."

"This is not considered a repair, it's just a replacement of damaged accessories." Chen Fan took the towel and wiped the sweat on his face. "Often your house has something broken, how did you solve it alone?"

"I usually ask my brother to help, but he went out on a business trip a while ago, and I was alone at home, so it was not convenient for strange men to come to the door..."

Don’t you know how to be prepared for me too... Why do you trust me so much from the beginning?

Chen Fan nodded and said, "Sister Quan, you are alone at home, so you have to be careful."

"Well...ah," the wife saw that Chen Fan's clothes were dirty, "Why...why would you take a shower at my house? I'll wash your clothes for you..."

"No trouble. If I wash it now, I won't have any other clothes to change?"

"Ah, right..." the lady nodded.

Speaking of which, in addition to professional cooking, Sister Quan seems a little stupid when dealing with people. It is really not easy to bring fruit fruit so big by herself.

While feeling moved, Chen Fan also felt that Sister Quan and her sister had many similarities in some aspects.

Although it always gives people a feeling that it is not very reliable, it always relies on its own meager strength to overcome many difficulties.

Suddenly, I remembered Guoguo's words that her mother sat alone on the ground and cried. Chen Fan, who had originally planned to say goodbye, finally said more nonsense, "In the future, just talk about such things, don't be afraid of trouble."

"No, why are you so embarrassed..."

"Anyway, haven't you asked me to bring Guoguo before? There is no need to be polite between us." Chen Fan smiled, "Anyway, I can only do two things when I buy goods in the store. If you don't bother me, you won't be much trouble."

The wife's eyes were full of gratitude, so Chen Fan was a little worried about whether she would cry on the spot.

After all, there are many places to use your wife in the future, so it is also appropriate to take care of each other.

Chen Fan carried two set meals prepared by his wife for him (and also ordered one for Xia Linmeng). When the girl came to school, the food might be cold, and it was a bit troublesome to steam it in the electric rice cooker.

I don’t know if there is a microwave in this world. I’ll go to the mall next time to check it out.

At this time, Chen Fan's cell phone rang.

The note is a dead girl.

Chen Fan glanced at the time on his phone, and then took the phone. The sound on the other end of the phone was very subtle, "Will it be Brother Fan..."

"You haven't finished class yet! What phone call is made at this time?"

"Don't shout, Brother Fan! If you shout, my phone will be confiscated..."

"Then why are you calling me?"

"Then you need to ask, of course it's because I miss you..."

Xia Linmeng's voice was very light, and the phone was pressed against her ears and felt a little scrupulous. Chen Fan's body was shocked and he immediately said angrily, "I'm dead."

"Hey...wait! I'm asking you for something temporary."

"Send text messages when something happens."

Chen Fan hung up the phone, but he had not received a text message from Xia Linmeng for a long time.

Is this... angry?

Chen Fan didn't know what Xia Linmeng was saying, so he sent a text message to reply to Xia Linmeng, but Xia Linmeng had not replied to him yet.

As a delivery guy, Chen Fan has always hated those customers who refuse to answer the phone most, but when he comes to Xia Linmeng, he can't blame her.

After all, it seems that it is not right to encourage her to play with her mobile phone to send text messages in class.

Wait until she gets off school...

Chen Fan suddenly remembered the scene when Xia Linmeng was in a bad mood last time. He didn't want to fuck this girl for the rest of the night.

...That's all.

Chen Fan called Xia Linmeng back with a try-and-see attitude.

Then the phone was answered in seconds.

"Ah, Brother Fan, you just miss me that."

Xia Linmeng on the phone did not deliberately answer softly, and her words showed a sense of joy.

"It's not because you don't reply to my text messages!"

"Ah, have you sent me a text message? I was listening carefully but didn't see it. I'm so embarrassed..."

This girl knows lying every day. If you are really listening to the class, what can you answer the phone in this second?

"I won't talk about this anymore. What do you think is something happening temporarily?"

"I want you to go to Huadu No. 17 Middle School this afternoon to get the top student pen back first. I have hit a new order tomorrow, which is a student in our school's third year of junior high school."

"Didn't you say you're not looking for someone at our school?"

"It doesn't matter if it's not the same grade, and it's not enough to make such extra money," Xia Linmeng said coquettishly in the other end of the phone, "Please, Brother Fan, please run away! Huadu No. 17 Middle School is easy to find..."

"Then have you told Hua Jianai about this in advance?"

"Of course not yet. I can send you the information about their class. Their test scores should not be released so quickly, but we can take the pen back first and wait until she gets pocket money at home, and then get us money. I also have a channel to collect the money, and I believe she dare not pay any debts."

Xia Linmeng always handles things in an orderly manner. Chen Fan recently often wonders whether he is the owner of an alchemy workshop and has to obey her instructions.
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