The last time I got rid of my bicycle, I was looking for this person.

"What do you want this time?"

Shang Zhenqing thought for a while: "What are the trendy girls in the city recently?"

"There are not many popular ones. Now you have to be careful of being criticized if you dress up well." The man thought about it: "If you want to give something to someone, I think nothing is as reliable as money. Just buy whatever girl likes."

Shang Zhenqing's mouth was bitter, and the fat girl could make money, and she probably earned no less than him. She would not accept giving her money for no reason.

For a moment, I couldn't refer to other people's experience in love.

"Or why don't you buy a gold jewelry? It's so happy to hide it secretly. Women love gold and silver, no matter how old or young."

Shang Zhenqing subconsciously returned; "Then what are you doing?"

Seeing that Shang Zhen was interested, the man took out a box, including bracelets, rings, and lilacs inside. Shang Zhenqing looked at it, "How much does it cost to buy them all?"

"What, all?" The man was surprised. He thought he wanted one, but he wanted all the good guys. He had known that he would have taken out other gold jewelry in the house.

"I'll calculate it, this is six yuan, that is three yuan and five cents, this..." In the end, the six gold jewelry cost Shang Zhenqing 39 yuan, and he packed it up and took it away by the box. He also booked some ingredients, indicating that he would need it tomorrow.

Because the next day was when Ke Baijia asked Dr. Wen to come out for dinner.

The next morning, Shang Zhenqing looked at the box in the drawer by the bedside, thought about it, but still couldn't bring it out.

I have to find a suitable time to send it to you, otherwise the fat girl will retract like the big turtle in the water.

Aunt Ke's house

Ke Baijia had already selected the ingredients they needed last night and made them.

A dish of sweet and sour pork ribs, a dish of boneless pig trotters, and a pot of barley tea, is the dish she is preparing to bring. At noon, just focus on dealing with the ingredients provided by Brother Zhenqing.

After washing up, Ke Baijia went to work with a small bag on her back.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and it was also the time when the kitchen was busy, Lihua saw two new faces again.

"Hello, it's not business hours now." Lihua reminded.

The man was quite arrogant and looked at the small state-owned restaurant in Heping Town with a picky look.

"You have a cook named Ke Baihua here, right?"

"No." Lihua replied.

Chef Li frowned: "Do you know who I am?"

So I deliberately answered like this, to help the cook named Ke cover up?

"How do I know who you are?" Lihua was speechless. What was wrong with this person? First, he had nostrils facing the sky and then said some inexplicable words there: "Our chef's surname is Ke, but not Ke Baihua, he is Ke Baijia! You are not here to have a meal, why are you here to do?"

Knowing that he had misunderstood, Chef Li was angry and embarrassed: "I am the chef of the Yangcheng State-owned Restaurant! Let your Ke Baijia come out."

"The chef is not divided into any level. This comrade is so powerful." Ke Baijia didn't come out, but Ke Baihua came in.

If He Jieting hadn't mocked him there like a gutter mouse, she would have no way of knowing that the person in charge of the banquet at the Yangcheng National Day conference actually ran to this small place and specially found a little chef.

If I had known that the person in charge was such a thing in the underworld, even if it was good for her, she would not have persuaded her sister to participate.

What she said to her sister before was at least mixed with five points of sincerity. She really hoped that her sister would get exercise and go to a higher place in the future.
Chapter completed!