Happy little peasants

The food was just ordered here, and the waiter served a pre-dinner wine for the two. Appetizers need to be waited.

The wine has just been opened and needs to wake up.

Zhou Lin has only drank half a cup of milk tea from the afternoon to the present, and the rest entered Jiang Xiaohu's stomach.

Thinking of the scene Jiang Xiaohu drank just now, Zhou Lin's body faintly warmed.

Although the two were husband and wife in the same room, they lied in separate seats and never surpassed them. But I don't know why. Today, Zhou Lin's feeling of rejection gradually subsided when he was called his wife by Jiang Xiaohu several times.

I exhorted Jiang Xiaohu, and Jiang Xiaohu would agree as seriously as before.

Zhou Lin couldn't take a tone of reprimand and fell silent for a while.

"Zhou Lin, is it really you?"

"Who is this?"

Suddenly, I didn't know from which night a little white face came out, white in appearance, but very immature.

It seemed that he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but did not learn well, and went to the adult world to recognize acquaintances.

"He is Zhang Yu, Zhang Yang's younger brother."

Seeing this child, Zhou Lin's face actually relaxed a little, Jiang Xiaohu was puzzled.

"Wow, Jiang Xiaohu, you are awesome, did you kick my brother's kick? You kicked it well, it was accurate, and the eggs were cracked. It's probably not a month or two to get out of bed. Thanks to you, Dude..."

"Who is your buddy!"

There is obviously a dude in front of him, but he is recruiting talents.

Two brothers in his own family were fighting and saw outsiders coming over to solicit. Jiang Xiaohu experienced hundreds of millions and saw Zhang Yu's plan at a glance, and threw his arm on his shoulder aside.

"Oh, if you can, hey sister-in-law..."

"Small, what did you call Zhou Lin just now?"

Jiang Xiaohu's eyes were cold, and the half-year-old in front of him seemed unintentional. I'm afraid it is so often on weekdays. No wonder the unscrupulous publicity and determination of Zhou Lin as his person.

He actually wanted to kill him in the hospital.

"I recognize you as the eldest brother, this is naturally my sister-in-law. So what, eldest brother and sister-in-law, there are a few friends on my side, you eat slowly, and only record my Zhang Yu's account. Please, I will pay for it."

Zhang Yu had a hippy smile a moment before, and then he had an idea.

Although this explanation is not satisfactory, it is also said to be the past.

However, Jiang Xiaohu didn't have time to take care of this kind of kid. Before the appetizer came, he asked the waiter to buy the order and enjoyed it with Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin not only did not object to Jiang Xiaohu's insistence on paying the bill first, she seemed to have support in her eyes.

Zhou Lin doesn't want to have anything to do with Zhang Yang.

For this Zhang Yu, Zhou Lin wanted to stay away.

The western restaurant was originally a quiet place, eating slowly, chatting quietly, talking happily, and holding up a goblet.

A crisp touch can bring two hearts closer together.

Jiang Xiaohu, who was the Golden Fairy of Da Luo Jinxian in his previous life, is more particular about his meals than he does now.

Every meal, there are beautiful fairy costumes, wine and delicacies are rare treasures in the world.

Of course, the most important thing is the powerful auxiliary Panguo that can improve the cultivation base mana.

Take Xuantian Golden Stick as the take-out device and Hunyuanbi as the food plate.

A meal can be eaten for half a year, and the cultivation base can improve several points.

Zhou Lin sat on the opposite side, watching the familiar dishes, and the relatives on the opposite side were not there. There was a trace of miss that could not be eliminated, but she was attracted by Jiang Xiaohu's unique eating attitude.

Elegance, tranquility, and that unspeakable extravagance.

To say something disrespectful, I am afraid that the ancient emperors would not be able to appreciate Jiang Xiaohu's majestic momentum.

Zhou Lin was completely unable to describe it in words, she was slightly dazed with her wine glass.

Ding

When the wine glass touched, Jiang Xiaohu recalled Zhou Lin's mind.

There used to be a land immortal serving Jiang Xiaohu's meals. It was common to see Daluo Jinxian eating once in a thousand years, but seeing the immortal voices and myriad ways, suddenly an epiphany and breakthrough.

Although Jiang Xiaohu is no longer as good as before, it is time to eat.

The combined power of the great power has never disappeared.

It is common for Zhou Lin to be fascinated by the Dao.

It’s not surprising that if you see the behavior of Jiang Xiaohu, Natou worships Qi Minghai and asks for a teacher.

"Cheers, celebrating the new Lido will be yours from now on."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Xiaohu put the wine glass to his mouth and drank it all.

Jiang Xiaohu doesn't care about the food here, but the aroma of the wine can barely enter Jiang Xiaohu's mouth, as for the taste.

Drinking in the mouth and the aroma in the nose are not the same.

"what did you say?"

Zhou Lin subconsciously took a sip, then suddenly returned to her senses, staring at Jiang Xiaohu with wide eyes.

"I have transferred three million to you just now. Tomorrow morning, you can want your family to buy the new Lido. From now on, the beauty salon will be yours."

Jiang Xiaohu doesn't care about money.

It is enough to keep him practicing and buying medicinal materials.

"For the rest, redecorate the new Lido. Well, it's better to change the name and call it'Tailin Beauty Shop'"

Jiang Xiaohu, who was not from this world, was burdened with too much.

Tailin is Jiang Xiaohu's hometown, although he knows that it will take a long time to reach the realm of breaking through the barriers and returning to his homeland, but this can't stop him from leaving a feeling of missing his hometown for himself.

"Tailin Beauty Shop."

The name was strange, but Zhou Lin didn't say much.

The text message that just rang on the phone reminded her that three million yuan really came to her name, that is to say, tomorrow she can really get this self-run store from the family.

Belonging to the same family, also have their own private property.

The "New Lido" belonging to the Zhou family will allocate 70% of its profits to the family every year.

Among them, the salary income of the staff of New Lido is not included.

It seems that Zhou Lin is the manager and boss of New Lido. In fact, in the first few years when Zhou Lin started to manage, there was no extra money except food and clothing.

Compared to an ordinary cleaning aunt in Xinlidu, her salary is even lower.

After two years of painstaking efforts, Xinlidu has gradually improved.

But every year the big head still has to be turned in, and the value of her labor is exploited, and Zhou Lin is naturally unwilling.

She also wanted to get her father Zhou Fuguo to fight the family for reasons, and exchange her hard work in operating Xinlidu for several years in exchange for a low price to buy Xinlidu.

It's a pity that the father who knows everything and drink all day can't help at all.

As for the current family, Zhou Lin's grandfather.

Every year the Zhou family worships the ancestors, Zhou Lin does not even have the qualifications to go to the ancestral hall, let alone meet with grandpa.

"Okay, it's called'Tailin'. In fact, it's easy to call it more."

A name doesn't matter, Zhou Lin is full of joy.

As long as he manages well, within a few years, Zhou Lin is sure to return three million to Jiang Xiaohu.

She never thought that this was given to her by Jiang Xiaohu, just as a loan.

boom!

Do you know how to cook, and bring such unpalatable things to the little master!Smash me!