At seven o'clock in the evening.
Brilliant burning clouds covered the sky above the cinema.
Yang Zhe dragged his tired body and sat on the recliner outside the small building.
To be honest, the profession of chef was not something that ordinary people could do.
He had to cook for dozens of people at a time, and he had to cook four meals a day.
Even the production team's donkeys weren't ordered around like this.
Especially since it was still summer.
He finished cooking in front of the stove, and even the bitter tea leaves were wet.
Most importantly, he did not like the air conditioner. He always felt that the air conditioner was blowing through his bones.
In the evening, they could enjoy the breeze in the alley to cool down.
Yang Zhe sighed and let the wind gently blow across his face. He felt particularly comfortable.
Ding!
The number of good reviews for Huadiao Chicken has reached 100.
Unlocked Divine Tiger Skin Phoenix Claw
……
Ding!
Crucian carp tofu soup has 100 good reviews
Unlocked God-Level Tomato Scrambled Eggs
……
Hearing the system notification, Yang Zhe slowly opened his eyes.
Tiger skin chicken feet and tomato scrambled eggs?
Well, the dishes given this time were not bad.
Not to mention anything else, the fact that the system could give him a plain one showed that the system was still a little humane.
Otherwise, if they were always eating chicken and pork every day, all the people in the production team would be hospitalized in less than two days.
With a thought, he carefully flipped through the menu provided by the system.
These two dishes seemed simple, but in fact, they were not easy at all.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes required peeling the tomatoes first, then frying the eggs, and finally frying the two ingredients together.
As for the tiger skin chicken feet, they needed to fry the chicken feet once before braising them with marinade.
Of course, the steps provided by the system were even more complicated.
He even had to personally prepare the braised ingredients for the tiger skin and chicken feet.
However, these two dishes were not forbidden to eat, so they could only be used as side dishes for the main dish.
Yang Zhe closed his eyes after reading it and prepared to rest for a while.
At this moment, a WeChat notification suddenly sounded.
He took out his phone and glanced at it.
A new message popped up in the message bar. The caller was Qin Ziang.
Yang Zhe sat up slightly and clicked into the chat interface.
Qin Ziang was his childhood friend. The two of them grew up together and had a good relationship.
However, Qin Ziang stayed in his hometown to work while he came to Shangjing.
Therefore, there was less communication between them.
"Old Yang, did you know that Wang Linhua is getting married?”
Yang Zhe quickly typed,[Didn't you not have a girlfriend last year? Who is it?]”
Qin Ziang: " I think I met him at work. He's from Xinjiang."”
"A girl from Xinjiang?"
"Yeah, guess how much Wang Linhua gave?”
"Two hundred thousand?"
"Eight hundred thousand!"
Yang Zhe took a deep breath.”
"Wang Linhua's family is rich, so he doesn't care about this."”
"That's true."
"Oh right, I wanted to ask you if you're going to follow the etiquette?”
Yang Zhe lay back on the rattan chair." Since you know, you have to follow me. Besides, I have a good relationship with Wang Linhua."”
Qin Ziang sent a dog-head message." Then let's go with 1,000. We'll be the same, okay?"”
"Sure, but I might not be able to go back. Help me pass it on.”
"Can't you just transfer the money to him?”
"There's no sincerity in transferring money, but there's a sense of ritual in transferring it.”
"Alright, then it's settled. But if you can come back, then come back. We haven't seen each other for a long time.”
"I'll try my best."
Yang Zhe logged out of WeChat and opened the browser on his phone.
Then, he searched the price of betrothal gifts in Xinjiang on Baidu.
According to the news on the Internet, the betrothal gifts in Xinjiang were not very expensive.
Some said it was 80,000 yuan, some said it was 30,000 yuan, but it was not as scary as 800,000 yuan.
She wondered where Wang Linhua married from in Xinjiang.
However, the girls from Xinjiang were really beautiful.
Just as Yang Zhe was thinking, a graceful figure suddenly walked over.
She had two braids and was wearing a pink sweater. She leaned over slightly and blinked her eyes.
"Chef Yang, what are you doing?"
"Why are you here?"
Yang Zhe looked up at her pretty face.""Are you looking for me to give you special treatment again?"
Reba puffed up her cheeks.”
"Didn't you look for me just to eat this?”
"Who said that? I didn't come here for food this time. I came for my hat.”
"Oh, that brown baseball cap, right?”
Reba nodded fiercely." Yes, I've been looking for it for the whole afternoon. I just remembered that I didn't take it when I was eating."”
Yang Zhe propped himself up on his arm and got up from the recliner."I've put it away for you. Wait a moment.”
"Alright, I'll wait for you."
Yang Zhe patted his butt, turned around, and walked into the small building.
At the same time, Reba looked curiously at Yang Zhe's phone on the chair.
She was not the kind of girl who liked to pry into other people's privacy.
It's just that there's a phone right in front of you, and the screen isn't locked.
Do you want to see it?
Reba bent down as if nothing had happened and stole a glance.
Baidu: How much is the betrothal gift in Xinjiang?
“……”
“……？”
“……！！！”
After a while, Yang Zhe came out with a baseball cap.
Reba was standing there in a daze, her face flushed red.
He felt a little strange, so he waved his hand in front of her eyes.
In the end, this girl did not react at all, as if she did not see anything.
"Hey, what's wrong?"
Reba suddenly came back to her senses and took a deep breath."It's fine, it's fine, it's fine!"
Yang Zhe narrowed his eyes and leaned closer."Why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
"No, it's not coquettish!"
“？？？”
"I mean…I'm fine!"
Reba took her hat."Well…if you really want to know, I'll ask my mom before telling you.”
A trace of confusion flashed across Yang Zhe's eyes."What is it? Are we on the same channel?"
"Aiya, I'm not sure anyway. Just wait for the news.
Reba took her hat and left the alley in a panic.
At this time, Yang Zhe was still confused. What was going on?
Did I just lose my memory?
Why did it seem like there was a story that couldn't be connected?
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