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Chapter 57-You Must Have A Perfect Egg Fried Rice

"Damn, you're a fucking pervert, a good female anchor who doesn't play, actually ran to open Didi."

"You don't understand, my name is fun, why not be together?"

"I don't want to go. Those women shout hot as soon as they get in my car. Who can stand it."

"It might be because you feel that people are stupid and have a lot of money, so it's better to cheat." Lin Yi joked.

"Go ahead and drive your Didi, I will call your car someday, and give you a bad review."

"If you dare to give me a bad review, I will hammer you to death."

The two laughed and talked for a while before Lin Yi drove away.

Leaving the parking lot, Lin Yi glanced at the task progress.

Counting the praise Xia Xinyu gave herself, it is now (1420), the fastest today, the latest tomorrow, it is not a problem to complete the task.

I casually ate a bite outside at noon and ran to 6 o'clock in the evening when Lin Yi was about to finish work.

This is to experience life, just enough to stop, there is no need to work hard.

Because it was from the Buddhist department that received orders, a total of eight orders were received this day.

Three female passengers gave themselves five stars, and the rest were basically four stars.

Lin Yi was also a little puzzled. Why is the praise rate so low because of his service?

But seeing that the task progress had arrived (1720), Lin Yi was still very pleased.

I'll talk about the rest tomorrow, there is no difficulty in completing the task.

Lin Yi looked up, looked around on Thursday, and found that he was near Xuanqing Road, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone to Xiaopodian to eat fried rice for a long time.

The small broken shop in Lin Yikou is a wild stall outside, run by a middle-aged couple.

The main focus is all kinds of fried rice, rice bowl, and the price is not expensive, very affordable.

Because there is only one street away from Chaoyang Group, Lin Yi would eat here at noon.

Think about it carefully, I haven't been there for several days, so let's solve the greedy first.

Finding a parking space on the side of the road, Lin Yi walked towards the small alley in front.

There was a small makeshift shed not far away, but found that the old couple seemed to be closing their stalls.

"Aunt Liu, why did you close the stall so early today?"

Seeing Lin Yi coming, the middle-aged woman opened her eyes and smiled, "Yo, Xiao Yi is here."

"I haven't eaten your fried rice for a long time. Come here today to relieve your hunger."

"Should I eat egg fried rice, or change to something else?"

"It seems that you have all closed the stalls. I will not eat anymore. I will come again someday."

"It's Xiaojing's child. We said that we had no clothes to wear. We both thought about it. We should close the stall early, pick her up, and buy some clothes." Aunt Liu said:

"It won't last long to make a fried rice. If you say you want to eat, I will let Uncle Kong cook it for you." Aunt Liu said with a smile.

"How about that? I'll help you get Xiao Jing back. You can cook me egg fried rice. I will take it away when the time comes."

"That's not good, I have troubled you several times before."

Sometimes, Lin Yi would come to buy fried rice after get off work. When they happened to be busy, Lin Yi would help them pick up their children.

"Whatever you are polite, it's my own." As he said, Lin Yi turned to leave.

"Xiao Yi, don't leave in a hurry, haven't said what to eat yet."

"Make a high-end version of egg fried rice, add a golden gong ham sausage, two poached eggs, and a Weilong spicy strip."

"Yeah, this is a salary."

"You have to be extravagant if you don't pay a salary." Lin Yi said with a smile.

Aunt Liu's daughter is named Kong Jing and she goes to school at Zhonghai No.1 Middle School.

In the scope of high school, China Overseas No. 1 Middle School is already considered a prestigious school.

There are countless students who are admitted to Tsinghua University and Yan University every year. If they can come here to go to school, as long as they are not at the tail of the crane, they can go to 211 the most.

When I arrived at Zhong Hai No. 1 Middle School, I found that the entrance of the school was overcrowded, with cars everywhere. Lin Yi waited for a while before he got a parking spot.

I looked at my watch, and it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, but the high school students hadn't finished school yet, and the rows of lights were still on. They were all studying at night.

After waiting ten minutes, the bell rang.

Before long, one after another, some students came down with their schoolbags.

Lin Yi waited for a long time, but did not see Kong calm down.

"Hello classmates, are all the students in high school finished?"

Lin Yi grabbed a little boy and asked.

"It's all released," the little boy replied.

"There are still students on duty who haven't left." The high school girl next to her couldn't help but talk, her eyes couldn't bear to move away from Lin Yi.

"It turns out that's the case, thank you."

"You're welcome."

But Lin Yi waited for a few minutes and found that Kong Jing hadn't come down yet.

Feeling something was wrong, he walked towards the first grade of high school.

"Teacher Gu, what do you want to do with this, look at my son making her scratch."

"He pulled my hair first! He still writes on my school uniform, otherwise I won't pay attention to him!"

"Isn't this Xiao Jing's voice?"

Lin Yi heard Kong Jing's voice, speeded up his pace, and walked towards the third grade.

Lin Yi was stunned when he first entered the class.

Isn't the woman in uniform on the podium Gu Jingshu that she met before?!

Gu Jingshu wore blue jeans, black sneakers, and a blouse on top. He was simple and decent and generous.

But before, I also came to pick up Kong Jing, her head teacher seemed to be not Gu Jingshu.

It has only been a few days, and it has changed.

Seeing Lin Yi coming in from outside, Gu Jingshu was also taken aback.

Isn't this the super rich second generation I met a few days ago?

Why is he here?

"Brother Xiao Yi."

Before Gu Jingshu could speak, Kong Jing ran towards Lin Yi and stood beside him.

"Your parents are closing the stall, I will come to pick you up today." Lin Yi glanced at the middle-aged couple who were standing not far away, and found that their faces were full of anger.

In front of them, there was a little fat man with several blood marks on his face.

It must be Kong Jing's masterpiece.

"What's the matter? Fight with classmates?"

"He bullied people."

Lin Yi came, and Kong Jing seemed to have the backbone, she was not afraid anymore, turned around and said:

"Brother Xiaoyi, look at my clothes, they are all marked with oil pen."

"Okay, I know what's going on."

Lin Yi touched Kong Jing's head, protected her behind her, and said:

"This matter is that your son was at fault first, but Xiaojing scratched your son. This matter is due to her. Even if it is even after two strokes, don't hold it away."

Gu Jingshu was a little surprised. He didn't expect a rich second-generation like Lin Yi to be so talkative.

If it was someone else, he would have gone away long ago.

"It's even?" the boy's mother said:

"Keep your eyes open and see, what if my son is disfigured? He is going to enter the entertainment industry in the future and delays my son's future. Are you responsible!"