My Exclusive Dream World Adventures

The next day, Chen Xu spoke to Secretary Guo in advance and left work at normal time.

Back home, Chen Ziqi was holding a tablet and watching TV, complaining, "Your internet speed is too slow, watch the video old card. ”

Chen Xu put down his briefcase and saw that the room was quite clean and satisfied. He asked casually, “What would you like for dinner? ”

“I want buttonflies. ”

Chen Xu walked to the kitchen and put on an apron and said, "Next noodle then. ”

“Ask a P.” Chen Ziqi turned a white eye.

Later, Chen Xu came out with two bowls of noodles.

Chen Ziqi glanced at this bowl of noodles and looked at him. “Chen Xu, you are too picky. Isn't that boiling noodles in white water? Is that what you're treating me to? ”

“Do you want some? ”

“Huh.”

Chen Ziqi wrinkled his nose, picked up the chopsticks and said in his mouth, “This is the truth, let no one talk about it. Tomorrow I have to go out and get some snacks. ”

Anyway, she picked up the noodles with chopsticks and took a bite.

Mm-hmm.

One more bite to eat.

Mm-hmm.

After three strokes and two strokes, I soon ate a bowl of noodles.

She drank the last sip of soup and saw Chen Xu staring at herself. She said, "What are you looking at? I'm just hungry. Who told you to come back so late? ”

Chen Xu pointed to two empty bowls and to the kitchen.

“Can't you give me a break?” Chen Ziqi's shoulder collapsed and his mouth pounded.

“Hurry up. ”

“You're going to lose your baby. ”

Chen Xu was impatient and knocked her on the forehead for a second. "You talk too much, go quickly. ”

“Don't hit me in the head.” Chen Ziqi was furious.

At this time, the phone on the table rang. Chen Xu used to pick it up and said to her later, “I have to go out for a while. I'll be back in a minute. Don't go out. ”

Then he left in a hurry.

He went downstairs, walked to the side of the road, and a black Audi parked in front of him, and the window was down, just like Uncle San.

“Uncle, Ziqi is upstairs, I'll take you up. ”

Uncle looked a little tired and said, "Thanks to you this time. ”

Chen Xu didn't make many condoms. After he parked his car, he took him upstairs and opened the door. He said to Chen Ziqi, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, "Your father is here, you guys have a good talk. ”

Finished, closed the door and left.

It's a family affair between their father and daughter, and he doesn't want to get involved. Just in time, go to the owner of the night stand and sign the contract.

The boss and his wife had been waiting for him there, giving him the contract he had drafted.

The contract was simple, and for a few terms, the amount involved was not much, not much formal, or handwritten.

Chen Xu looked at it and felt that it was okay, so he gave them 20,000 yuan and signed the contract.

The boss took the money, wrote him a receipt, and a key. Said they had bought a ticket for tomorrow morning and had to go back and pack, so they left.

Chen Xumei sent them away and turned to look at this small shop. There was some hesitation. In the next three months, this store belonged to him.

Of course, he did not expect to make much money in those three months, the main aim being to accumulate some experience.

Three months later, Spring Festival just passed. By then, he'll be able to play darts. That's his chance to win his first barrel of gold.

These, he's already planned.

This shop is small, which is about 30 square meters, sits in the middle of two houses. Technically, it should be a contraband building, but it looks a long time old and hard to tell.

Chen Xu raised his sleeve and started cleaning. First, he moved all the barbecue tools aside. He didn't need these.

In the middle of the cleaning, Uncle San called and said he had to go ahead and stay here and let him take care of it for a few days.

He didn't explicitly say, and Chen Xu knew, it must have been a breakdown. So I closed the shop door and went back to the rental house.

Chen Ziqi, like a fine person, held the tablet and watched TV there.

He walked over and asked, "How was the conversation? ”

“Not so good.” She didn't even lift her head and said, "Anyway, if he doesn't break up with that woman, I'm not going back. ”

Chen Xu also didn't want to ask about their father and daughter. When she saw that her emotions were stable, she went to take a shower. Then, as usual, a few words were ordered and he left. Leave her here alone for the night.

This time, he didn't go to the office. When he was cleaning in the shop, he realized that there was an attic above which he could go up with a walking ladder with a folding bed where he could sleep.

He went to the nearby supermarket, bought the cheapest quilt and pillow and slept overnight in the loft of the shop.

…………

After one night, the next day was exactly the weekend.

Chen Xu woke up early in the morning, went to the nearest market and started making big purchases.

After paying the deposit, he only had more than $500 left. But he still has 2,000 in his pocket, enough to buy ingredients.

At noon, he brought Chen Ziqilla over to help.

“Hey, I didn't promise you this.” Chen Ziqi arrived at the store and looked at the greasy stove, the refrigerator, and the walls. Her scalp was a little numb, and the whole person refused.

“I'm cooking for you, and I haven't counted your meals yet. ”

Chen Ziqi argued reasonably, “What you said at the time was that you cooked, I washed dishes, and I didn't say anything about meals. It's immoral to raise the price afterwards. ”

“Then you'll have to eat takeout later. ”

“Don't.” Her face collapsed when she climbed, "take-out was unhealthy. ”

“Do you want to do it? ”

Chen Ziqi reluctantly put on the glue gloves and said, "You're using child labour, it's illegal, you know. ”

The two were busy for almost an afternoon and finally cleaned the entire shop, both inside and outside.

Chen Xu finally praised her and said, "Well done, I'll give you chicken legs for the evening. ”

Chen Ziqi threw her gloves into the pot and said, "One chicken leg is trying to get rid of me? ”

“Add up to one more ham sausage. ”

“I've never seen anything so picky.” Chen Ziqi sat paralyzed in a chair. After a busy afternoon, she was also tired and she didn't want to move.

Over the next few hours, she watched Chen Xu work in front of the stove, constantly adding ingredients to a large boiled pot of water.

“Are you all right?” She sat there, her phone ran out of electricity, and I couldn't help but ask, “I'm starving. ”

“Right away. ”

Chen Xu scooped up a little with a spoon, tried it, and nodded his head satisfactorily. This pot of soup was finally made.

In the formula given to him in 2003, he did not pursue cooking time, but rather a fresh one. The amount of cooking is higher this time, so it takes a little longer.

He asked, "What do you want to eat? ”

Chen Ziqi didn't even think about it and said, "Noodles. ”

“Okay.” Chen Xu gave her a bowl of noodles. After serving it to her, she took out a piece of red paper and wrote it with a large pen. The words "Open Daji” were affixed to the door.

Although there are only three months left, a sense of ritual is also needed.