Happy little peasants

Huang Liying's efficiency is very fast. After Qi Minghai became a teacher, a bodyguard sent the checkbook to her.

Five million, Huang Liying.

The one zero thick black signature pen is waved, and this blank check carries the value of money.

"Mr. Jiang, here is five million. Thank you, Mr., for your life-saving grace. My grandpa recovers, and I will thank you later."

Passing the check with both hands to Jiang Xiaohu, this respect comes from the fact that Huang Liying's face was saved by Jiang Xiaohu, and because the grandfather's life is now entrusted to this person.

Take it easily, without looking, fold it in half and put it in the pocket of the washed white shirt.

"No! This is a deal. I'll use the money to treat illness. No need to thank you."

Gently waved her hand, holding the milk tea in her hand and holding Zhou Lin's hand towards the outside of Xinlidu Gate.

"Respectfully send the master."

Qi Minghai thought deeply, since it was all the way to the door.

When Jiang Xiaohu and Zhou Lin got in the car together and gradually moved away, Han Zhiwei and Huang Liying came to the door at the same time.

Rescuing people is like fighting a fire. The bodyguard's car was temporarily requisitioned. The three of them got on the car together. Han Zhiwei endured it all the way. At this time, his face was flushed, he wanted to stop, and was afraid of offending Huang Liying.

"What's wrong? Just say it!"

In the beginning, when Han Zhiwei dragged her life and death to New Lido, Huang Liying declined in every possible way.

As the jewel in the palm of the Huang family, there are dedicated staff for beauty and skin care, so you need to go to the beauty salon outside.

Not to mention, what kind of "Chinese medicine mask" that has no inspection and certificate to use.

Han Zhiwei is a second-rate family in Binhai, whose cousin is a celestial cousin, and finally comes to Binhai. As a cousin, she naturally wants to entertain her.

Later, the face was poisoned.

For Han Zhiwei, Huang Liying didn't blame it in her heart.

At this moment, with the appearance of Jiang Xiaohu, this blame completely disappeared, not to mention, but also got a chance to save his beloved grandfather.

Without his own face poisoning, he would not find national player Qi Minghai, let alone recognize Jiang Xiaohu's medical skills.

Said it was accidental, but Han Zhiwei's credit can also be counted.

"Old Qi, do you really worship him as a teacher? You are a national player!"

Han Zhiwei did not dare to mention the mask.

But Jiang Xiaohu was already a well-known person in Binhai City, and now such a person suddenly became Qi Minghai's master, Han Zhiwei still couldn't believe it.

"The master's ability is unfathomable. I am fortunate to be able to accept apprentices for the master. Miss Han does not need to make wild guesses!"

Just kidding, this apprentice doesn't know if he can do it yet.

Experts know if there is any.

From the moment Jiang Xiaohu made an ointment that could heal wounds in ten minutes, he knew that his medical skills were already superb.

Qi Minghai has been immersed in Chinese medicine for 30 years and has never heard of anyone able to do this.

Qi Minghai dare to believe that Jiang Xiaohu is the number one doctor in the world, let alone apprentice.

Just now, I sent Jiang Xiaohu to the car. Since Qi Minghai has a kind of return to the days when he was a doctor boy in a Chinese medicine shop.

Qi Minghai can be sure that with the brilliance of seeing the countless knowledge in the seniors of Chinese medicine, following Jiang Xiaohu, there are many more things he can learn in the future.

"Elder Qi's private affairs, don't comment at will!"

Sure enough, Huang Liying regretted it when Han Zhiwei spoke.

This cousin has also grown up spoiled and spoiled since she was little in Binhai, so she doesn't have to be calm and introverted after the Huang family has experienced big waves.

If you don’t suffer, you won’t know that there are people outside of you.

"Old Qi, it's grandpa's life. Huang Liying shouldn't question her, but she can't help but ask, you..."

Are you sure you can cure Grandpa, or that is almost sure.

Huang Liying wanted to ask this, but didn't care about the others, but she really wanted her to ask, and she felt that she was too much, and seemed to have doubts about the medical skills of doctors, so Huang Liying was hesitating at the moment.

"Miss Huang, please rest assured. I have learned Taiyi Xuanzhen from my teacher, and I will cure the old man Huang.

Full of confidence.

Qi Minghai is like this at the moment.

The twelve acupuncture points on the bronze man's body have been marked, and Jiang Xiaohu is used to point out the main points of Qi Minghai Taiyi Xuan Needle.

For this, Qi Minghai really did not find it difficult.

"Thank you Qi Lao, thank you Mr. Jiang."

Hearing Qi Minghai's words, Huang Liying's face suddenly showed a smile, like a spring plum in winter, warming people's hearts.

Han Zhiwei also wanted to compose a few sentences from Jiang Xiaohu, to make Huang Liying happy, and dare not say more at this time.

Pouring dirty water on Jiang Xiaohu at this moment is equivalent to orchestrating the safety of the Huang family's head. If this is said, even if the two are relatives, I am afraid that this will lead to disaster.

He got into the car with the check and left with Zhou Lin.

In the car, Zhou Lin was still in a misty state, looking at Jiang Xiaohu from time to time, but she couldn't believe it.

Today, speaking of it, Jiang Xiaohu saved himself.

Without him, I am afraid that a lawsuit would be required, and even the job of the manager of the only new Lido would not be guaranteed.

Seeing that the unfamiliar road is not the direction to go home, Zhou Lin couldn't help asking: "Where are we going now?"

"Of course it is to eat! Toss with these people, how can you go hungry!"

Jiang Xiaohu steadily parked the car at the door of a western restaurant, sitting gracefully in a please posture.

Jiang Xiaohu married into Zhou's family from the northern tribe by way of marriage. At the beginning, the Zhou family did not dare to treat Jiang Xiaohu.

In any case, it is a big clan in the north, Zhou's family, but a third-rate clan in Binhai, how dare to confront such a big clan.

This situation quickly changed.

Before long, after Zhou Lin's mother and Zhou Fuguo's wife, who had been a housekeeper, left, Zhou Fuguo was like a prisoner who had held back his grievances for countless years and finally got vented and released.

She began to splurge unrestrainedly, and brought Chen Meijiao home in less than a year.

The Zhou family knew what virtue Zhou Fuguo was. Zhou Chushan, the patriarch of the family, and Zhou Lin's grandfather, discovered that Jiang Xiaohu was in Zhou's house, and the Jiang family did not bother at all.

In addition, Zhou Lin is a daughter, and she is not valued by Zhou Chushan.

Slowly, Zhou Fuguo's family property was ruined, and the burden of the family gradually fell on Zhou Lin.

Chen Meijiao was greedy for pleasure and found that Zhou's family was not doing well, so she took Zhou Lin's idea. As for Jiang Xiaohu, let alone Zhou's family after so many years.

The entire Binhai had guessed the Jiang family's intentions.

It simply found a place randomly and expelled it.

Given the status of the Jiang family, how it is necessary to enter the family, and even such a thing that everyone despised, it can be seen that for Jiang Xiaohu, if they were not afraid of outsiders making irresponsible remarks, they would have expelled Jiang Xiaohu from the Jiang family long ago.

Choosing Zhou's home for him, to ensure a worry-free life, is already the greatest kindness.

"This is a Michelin Western restaurant. I don't like Western food. Change another restaurant."

Looking at the gorgeous restaurant door in front of her, Zhou Lin turned around and left without even thinking about it.

"It's just a restaurant. If you like it, you can have them serve Chinese food."

Undoubtedly, he took Zhou Lin's hand again.

This is also the wish left by Jiang Xiaohu's former host.

Step by step, firmly head towards the western restaurant.

welcome!

"Does the two of you have an appointment?"

"No."

Jiang Xiaohu’s meal was the first time he heard that he had to make an appointment, but he integrated the host’s information and knew something about the world.

"Ok, please follow me."

There is no designated seat, unless it is full, naturally you can still enter for dinner.

The waiter wearing a red jacket and black bow tie at the door served Zhou Lin and led the two into Michelin. The waiter was very careful and found a comfortable position for the two.

"Two servings of butter chicken pastry box for appetizers, two clear soups, two salmon for side dishes, two half-cooked filet steaks for staple food, served with lemon juice, two more fruit and vegetable salads, and special ice cream balls for dessert. Two cups of fragrant tea. By the way, two wines, Shirley and Porto."

During the period, Jiang Xiaohu also asked Zhou Lin's opinion, but every time Jiang Xiaohu continued without waiting for Zhou Lin to speak.

Hearing Jiang Xiaohu's order, Zhou Lin gradually began to be surprised.

How does he know!

These are Zhou Lin's favorite dishes, not how expensive they are, but every time her mother takes Zhou Lin to eat Western food, they always order these, and even the wine they serve is exactly the same.

A coincidence?

Zhou Lin didn't know what to say.

Jiang Xiaohu belongs to the Jiang family, a large family in the north.

Eating Western food and ordering smoothly, Zhou Lin didn't think it was incredible.

But since Jiang Xiaohu's taste is surprisingly similar to Zhou Lin's mother, this is certainly not a coincidence.

The former host and Zhou Lin were married for less than a year, and Zhou's mother put all her hopes on her baby daughter, and she died for her life, coupled with years of hard work, became ill and died.

Zhou Lin has never been to a western restaurant since her mother left.

It's not that she doesn't like it, but the biggest reason is the family's daily economic situation and fear.

Fear of missing mother.

"Just ordering food is too dedicated. This is what I am doing. If you decide something, you will immediately take action. If it doesn’t suit your appetite, you can order something else. By the way, didn’t you just say you want to eat Chinese food? , I let them do it for you."

Michelin is very high-end, and it is the top western restaurant in the entire Binhai.

It is also Zhou's favorite in front of her, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Zhou Lin likes it the most.

But in Jiang Xiaohu's view, it was just a place to cook.

Western restaurants do the same with Chinese dishes. As for the other party's refusal to do it, it is because the price tag is not enough.

Jiang Xiaohu, his predecessor, had no idea about money, and neither does Jiang Xiaohu now.

Thinking of the five million in his arms, it shouldn't be too difficult for the other party to cook Chinese dishes.

"No, no need. Very good. Jiang Xiaohu, although you have money, you should still save money. Just forget it this time, don't spend it randomly."

"it is good."

Listen to Zhou Lin.

This is also the legacy of Jiang Xiaohu's predecessor.

Of course, now Jiang Xiaohu will not listen to everything like the original owner for no reason, and it will be no harm to promise such a small thing.

"Zhou Lin, it's really you!"