Today is a good day

"Boss, do you think they can accept your conditions?"

After the guests left, Zhu Yihai stood in front of the elevator, turned his head and looked at the boss with a worried look.

"What conditions?"

George's expression seemed to be a little puzzled.

Zhu Yihai had doubts in his heart. Did the boss forget what happened just now? He quickly reminded:

"It's the immigration agreement. Will they agree?"

"Immigration agreement? Oh, you mean the immigration agreement that has been signed. Now we only need to follow the agreement with them. What does it have to do with them?"

This is the benefit of the agreement. The country can get a lot of supplies without taking anything, and all they need is to recognize the validity of the agreement.

In fact, there is no recognition, because the agreement has never been abolished.

Who would have thought that an immigration agreement signed 31 years ago would easily solve the biggest problem in the development of North Borneo?

With this agreement, when the war is over, immigrants can be recruited from the country as soon as possible.

One million?

Two million?

At least 7 or 8 million should be the minimum!

You can even immigrate 10 or 10 million. What is the most abundant thing in China these days?

Of course, it's people!

As long as there are ships, people can be transported from China continuously. With people, land can be cultivated, factories can be opened, and there are endless possibilities.

Of course, the more important thing is the daily life. Those weapons can kill many daily lives!

A bright smile instantly bloomed on George's face. In this brilliant smile, there was expectation for a certain future.

"Today is a good day..."

In his high spirits, he even picked up the phone directly.

"Hello, Heidi, it's me, George, do you have time tonight?"

On a good day, you naturally have to drink. Drinking, of course, you need to find a beautiful woman to accompany you.

It's so cool to have a Hollywood goddess come to accompany you!

After hanging up the phone, Heidi Lamarr was a little dazed, and her mood was a little complicated.

After coming to New York, she has been living in George's house, and she has even gotten used to living with him.

But what is the relationship between the two?

Are they tenants?

No, it seems that they haven't paid the rent.

Or... are they lovers?

No, they are not lovers, and they haven't even had any ambiguity. Because of this, in her opinion, he is different from all men.

What is different?

In his eyes, it seems that her beauty is not there. He didn't try to please her deliberately, nor did he try to enter her boudoir. Although they lived under the same roof, that's it.

Could it be that he has no sexual interest in her at all?

Once again, his frank smile appeared in her mind. His smile was sincere, and his eyes were very clear, without any desire.

"Really..."

Heidi's lips couldn't help but pout. Is my charm gone?

Life is always doubted, especially after some unexpected things happened. As a beautiful woman, Heidi has long been accustomed to being noticed, but the man next to her... seems to be different from everyone else.

Because of this, after receiving his call and his dinner invitation, her heart was complicated, both expectant and nervous... but also a little excited.

He finally knew to invite her to dinner!

Whenever she thought of this, Heidi couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation. What was she looking forward to?

Looking forward to today's dinner?

"Should I go home first, put on some makeup, and change clothes?"

Thinking of this, Heidi's eyes became a little confused. She took out the makeup mirror and looked at herself in the mirror.

Well, she is still as beautiful as before.

But, I need to go home first.

No, I should go to the clothing store and buy a piece of clothing.

Thinking of this, Heidi, who had long been accustomed to working overtime in the laboratory, immediately got up, put on her coat, and left the office. Today, for her, there is a more important event.

After shopping in the department store for more than a few hours, Heidi finally bought a suitable skirt. Although it cost a lot, it was worth it in her opinion. When it got dark, Heidi finally returned home. When she got home, she heard the sound coming from the kitchen.

He actually cooked himself!

At this moment, Heidi felt a strange feeling in her heart. This was the first time that a man cooked for her personally.

Other people often like to give jewelry...

With a slight smile on her lips, Heidi quietly went upstairs and entered the room. While she was sitting in front of the makeup mirror and carefully dressing up, George muttered to himself in the kitchen.

"Laotan pickled cabbage, this should be the real traditional craft."

The pickled cabbage was bought from Chinatown. Who would have thought that Cantonese people also eat pickled cabbage? But this is just right, it can be used to make a pickled fish.

Thinking of pickled fish, George couldn't help but drool?

Although there was no seasoning package, George, who had learned how to make pickled fish with his mother, was familiar with it.

Although there was no black fish, George still used glass pike perch to fillet the fish and then marinated it. While marinating the fish, he prepared several other dishes.

When working hard outside, one must learn to cook.

But the most important thing is the blessing of the system father.

A new skill was discovered again.

This time the skill is cooking. What is the level of lv2 cooking?

Whether it is slicing fish or cooking, the skilled movements that are not inferior to those of a chef show that this level is definitely enough to open a store.

While he was preparing dinner, Heidi came down from the stairs without knowing when. Looking at the man busy in the kitchen, she had a faint smile on her face. At this moment, she.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Looking back and smiling, George shook his head.

"No, I'm cooking Chinese food."

The dinner was Chinese. Actually, this was the reason why George chose to eat at home. Chinese people are used to this taste. As for Western food... it's okay to eat it occasionally.

Soon, the carefully prepared dinner was ready, but the lv3 cooking skills from the system still made this meal look delicious.

Looking at the exquisite dishes on the table, Heidi's eyes were full of surprise. She didn't expect that this man would have such good cooking skills. Just looking at the appearance, it was very tempting.

"Okay, let's get started!"

As George talked and laughed, he poured wine for the two of them. The wine was Cuban rum.

"What is this dish?"

"Pickled fish,"

Hearing this, Heidi forked a piece of fish with a fork. The moment she put it in her mouth, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"It tastes really good. How is this pickled fish made? Why have I never eaten it in Chinatown before?"

"Chinatown is mainly populated by Cantonese people, and most of the dishes they make are Cantonese cuisine. Pickled fish is Sichuan cuisine..."

"Sichuan cuisine? What is Sichuan cuisine?"