Inquiring about what medicine others are taking is quite a taboo abroad.

Zhang Yanming spread his hands: "I don't have any other intentions, I just care about Lao A's body."

Old Ah Nili told the butler not to be nervous, so he took the medicine and took it. After drinking half a cup of white water the butler brought it over, he thrust his face hard.

"Jani needs a rest after taking the medicine." The housekeeper spoke to Zhang Yanming with a bad look on his face.

"Okay, I'm going to lie down for a while, let's see you later." Old Ah Naili explained helplessly to Zhang Yanming.

Zhang Yanming probably said that the medicine he took contained hypnosis or other drugs that caused some physical reactions, which is normal.

He pulled Sun Hongye to stand up: "Okay, then you rest, we'll see you later." The two of them came out of the house with a few foreign affairs staff, and the butler helped Lao A-Naili to the bedroom.

"Mr. Zhang, what you said today..." The buddy from the Concierge came over.

"It's okay, you can report whatever you should, and don't affect your work."

"It's good that you understand. I, I'll ask, do you really have three hundred billion?"

"Didn't you keep listening? I have controlled two banks abroad, and you feel that 30 billion is difficult for both banks?"

"Oh, yes. Sorry, I'm just a little surprised and didn't turn around."

"It's okay, I know everything about it. Otherwise, where did we get the money we invested so much in China in the past few years? I can't print it myself, right?"

Zhang Yanming joked and pulled Sun Hongye out of the yard: "Why were you laughing at just now?"

"I heard you were so shameless that you were asking someone for property. I was so funny. Your expression was so funny at that time."

"Actually, he can still consider it, and it's not a joke. His son, his nephew, has died in the past two years. He is now without successors, so his health collapses."

"Ah? So miserable? Can foreigners have children at will? I see that those rich people have a bunch of children. They all die?"

"Nonsense." Zhang Yanming rubbed Sun Hongye's head a few times: "The fertility rate in foreign countries has always been not high, and life pressure is very high, so people don't want to have children anymore.

Old Ah Naili only has one son, and his younger brother has several children, but the one he is optimistic about died last year.

Hiss...Why do I feel like this old man is so fucking if anyone is optimistic about?"

"You are talking nonsense. These statements are actually all about waiting for the result to happen before going back. They must be accurate and they are just a fool. You believe it."

"But this old man's life is really hard. He drove a car at a speed of 200 yards and got a big deal, but he ended up having a broken leg. What kind of life does this mean?

Moreover, some things are indeed amazing. Old Ah Naili has the same name as his grandfather. His grandfather founded Fiat, and he has carried forward Fiat.

His son also had the same name as his grandfather, but he was addicted to philosophy and religion, and then committed suicide. Do you feel that it is not mysterious? It is very mysterious."

Sun Hongye opened his mouth and rolled his eyes for a while, thinking: "Are foreigners so careless about naming? It's simple, two names can be endlessly cycled."

"What are you paying attention to?" Zhang Yanming pinched Sun Hongye's face, spread his arms and hugged her under his armpit: "It's a mess."

Sun Hongye twitched his face and resisted weakly: "I hate it, I always treat me as a child."

"How can that be the same? Different."

"What's different? Just pinch your face."

"I can't sleep with the kids."

"..., I'll beat you to death."

The buddy of the Concierge looked at the backs of the two people chasing with kind expressions: "It's so good to be young."

"It's not that you are young, but that you are rich and have good fortune." Another person said sourly.

"Money?" The buddy of the concierge department smiled disdainfully and looked at the person beside him: "Can you really give you that money? In other people's hands, it's thunder."

The man didn't care and shook his head: "I don't know how to spend the money I really gave me, so I still have to be able to do it and have the ability."

"This is why virtue is not worthy of position, and it will be broken sooner or later."

When we arrived at the front yard, all the foreign affairs personnel lived here, and some of Lao Ah Naili's entourage staff were there, and the kitchen was also here.

Zhang Yanming pulled Sun Hongye directly into the kitchen, and the manager took the two of them to clean up.

"Have the stuff been delivered?"

"The wine hasn't arrived, the others... are almost done, it seems that the ham is so bad. I'm still looking for it outside."

"That's nothing." Zhang Yanming rubbed his hands: "No, no, if you don't, don't eat it. It's probably a big deal to buy this kind of thing in China, so I'll just give it a try."

"You can see if the things are OK. I haven't been exposed to this one, so I don't understand it very much."

"As long as the flour does not make any mistakes, everything else can be dealt with." Zhang Yanming rolled up his sleeves and started to do it. Sun Hongye glared at him and went over to tie the apron for him to tie it.

"Just like this tomato," Zhang Yanming took a tomato and sniffed it: "It doesn't matter if you go abroad, the tastes of different provinces planted are quite different, and they are completely different."

"Aren't we going abroad when we go out of the province?" Sun Hongye continued. The manager kept his mouth shut and smiled.

"I deliberately made a mistake with me, right? I won't give you food tonight."

He scared Sun Hongye without any threat. Zhang Yanming turned his head and searched, found the flour and took it over, looked at the packaging, opened it and twisted it with his hands, and nodded.

"How to do this?" Sun Hongye asked on the side like a curious baby.

In fact, Sun Hongye has always wanted to be a good wife and mother, fantasizing about making delicious food for her husband and children to eat, and get their eyes on her worship.

Unfortunately, strength is really not allowed, and I really don’t understand how to deal with it. Cooking food requires talent.

"Just be peaceful and just wake up." Zhang Yanming responded casually and started to take action.

Sift the noodles, add some salt, beat the eggs and stir into flocs, then knead them into a ball with vegetable juice, wet them with a towel, wring them dry and cover them on the dough and put them aside.

“Don’t you need to put the refrigerator?”

“Don’t you use plastic wrap?”

Sun Hongye and the manager asked almost at the same time.

"Put the refrigerator? Who said that the refrigerator is put on the awake side? Wake up the dough and wake up to achieve the desired effect. You put it in the refrigerator? Why don't you freeze it?"

"Can't you?"

"Yes, it's not illegal."

Sun Hongye pinched Zhang Yanming and said, "Speak well."

"Aren't I talking about it carefully? It's not illegal."

"But I saw that my friend had wrapped it and put it in the refrigerator, and said, "Wake up and put it in the night and use it the next day, and said it was fine." The manager asked for advice seriously.

Zhang Yanming shook his head: "Wake up at normal kneading at room temperature. If fermentation is required, humidification and heating are required. I have never heard of using a refrigerator to wake up the noodles. The refrigerator will only reduce activity. How can it be awakened?"

"What about plastic wrap?" Sun Hong Ye Wen.

"Plastic film can be used. The reason is the same as if I were wearing this wet towel. I used to do this when I didn't have plastic film, and I was just used to it."

"Why should I add salt? My mother didn't let go of noodles."

"I don't usually give it to you. Isn't this making pasta? In fact, the initial processing of their flour is the same as bread embryo except for yeast."
Chapter completed!