Chapter 17 Rich Takeaways

Shen He had already left when Feifei got up.

Nasty guy, not staying home on Sundays! Didn't the building materials store hire a lot of employees, what's the use of being the boss every day?

Feifei still hated Shen He's unprotected behavior last night. Brush your teeth, wash your face, put on make-up and change your clothes before going to the pharmacy to buy medicine.

After passing the restaurant and seeing breakfast on the table, I felt a lot better.

The plastic wrap covering the plate was still soaked with water droplets, and the egg cake was still warm, and it was soft and glutinous when you took a bite.

I have to learn to cook too.

Although Feifei always thinks that grabbing a man's stomach is equivalent to grabbing a man's heart is nonsense, but since she chose to be a full-time wife, she has to learn from Japanese wives in housekeeping. Cooking must be the first homework, and it is impossible to wait for Shen He to come back to cook every day. Even if Shen He felt it was nothing, he felt sorry for himself.

Feifei suddenly felt that she was a little unworthy of Shen He. Shen He can make money and cook, he looks like a talented person and has a good family background. His father was a physics teacher in a middle school, and his mother was the principal of a kindergarten. There was only Shen He, an only son, and no one would fight for the family property in the future. Such a good husband must be caught!

It shouldn't be difficult to cook. Feifei immediately picked up her mobile phone and downloaded a cooking app. After flipping through a few pages, she felt that it was not as complicated as she thought. I could try making two dishes and one soup for dinner today.

At this moment, the phone rang, and Vivi asked Feifei to meet.

"I'm not free, I'm going to study cooking today."

Feifei planned to buy some food for a test first, and thought it was delicious because of the dinner performance, so she would give Shen He a surprise.

Before getting married, Shen He knew that Feifei couldn't cook, and if he showed it unexpectedly, Shen He would definitely be very excited.

What kind of man would be unhappy with a wife who can cook!

Weiwei didn't expect her sister to refuse her date. But since Shen He had promised, he must invite the eldest sister out today.

"It's impossible to learn cooking all at once. If you really want to learn cooking, why don't I take you to a place."

Anyway, there is no business in the store now. Since the eldest sister wants to learn cooking, she can help her. It's better to stay in Crock Pot than to go shopping and spend money.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the broad streets of the food court seemed very deserted. Occasionally one or two vehicles come in, all of which are vehicles from various stores to purchase ingredients.

Weiwei's legs were a little sore from standing, and it was supposed that the eldest sister should be there. The phone just said that there are still ten minutes to come, so she hurriedly ran out of the crock pot and went to the intersection of Shijie to meet her.

A silver-grey Lexus came at a speeding speed, and Wei Wei hurriedly stepped aside to give way, but Lexus stopped beside her. Feifei got out of the car happily, called "Vivi", and looked at Lexus involuntarily, and Lexus turned the car and galloped away.

"I'm so lucky, I didn't expect to call a car and call a luxury car!"

Feifei looked at the Lexus, which had turned into a gray dot, and was still not satisfied.

"I don't know what these people think. Why do you care about earning this little money when you drive such a good car? Maybe it's a rich second generation looking for excitement. I heard that someone drove a Ferrari to steal mangoes at night and waited to be caught. I found it fun and exciting. I really don't understand the world of rich people!"

Since Yingying's engagement banquet, Feifei no longer thinks that Shen He is rich.

"It's all full of food!"

Weiwei didn't envy luxury cars, and she didn't care about the fun of life for the rich second generation. She just wanted to complete the task given by Shen He today, so that she could spend the whole day with the eldest sister without delaying her work.

"I guess it is too. Those people may be so poor that only money is left..."

Feifei snickered, and suddenly regretted it.

"Where are you taking me? I just asked you to get in the car. Now I don't know how long it will take to get there."

"You don't need to take a car, it's just a few minutes' walk. Don't you want to learn cooking? I'll take you there."

Today Jiang Chao asked for a leave of absence and couldn't come at noon, so it happened that he had a helper to ask the eldest sister to come over, and teach her to cook by the way, which would kill two birds with one stone.

Feifei followed Weiwei into the Crock Pot House suspiciously, looking at the sign at the door, her eyes widened in surprise, she pointed at the sign and said in surprise:

"This is our dad's restaurant?!"

"Yes, but now the boss has changed. I sometimes go here part-time to earn some extra money, and the company I work for doesn't have to work."

"That's fine."

Feifei didn't doubt Weiwei's words at all. Being poor means changing things. Of course, it's good to have multiple incomes.

Feifei has never been to her father's small restaurant, she only knows that the restaurant's name is Crock Pot. Her mother thought that it was inconvenient to travel in the suburbs. Even if there was a car later, she would not want to go to the food street, and she would not take Feifei and Yingying to the crockpot. She always felt that Jiang Fuhai as a chef was a bit embarrassing for her.

Business at noon was deserted as usual, it was half past twelve, and there was no one table of customers. Uncle Kong put out the fire and sat under the shade of a tree smoking a cigarette. Seeing Uncle Kong's bitter face, Weiwei hurried forward to comfort him.

"I'm already thinking of a way, and business will definitely get better."

"The competition to be a restaurant is too fierce now! I'm worried that the old signboard of Crock Pot will not work. Why don't we learn how to make kebabs, draught beer and spicy soup?"

"No, we must stick to our own characteristics, and Crock Pot House can't do that!"

If you want to make money steadily, why should you give up the admission notice of a big company with good treatment and continue to run your father's crock house!

"Clap clap clap..."

Rhythmic high-fives.

"well said!"

Two people flashed through the back door.

Xie Hui put down his hands and looked at Ke Nansheng in an ingratiating manner. From the look in Ke Nansheng's eyes, he knew that what he just said was in Ke Nansheng's heart.

"This is the backyard, no idlers can enter."

Weiwei frowned, and the eldest sister Feifei was taking care of her at the front desk. Why did she let two strangers come into the backyard.

"We are idlers? We are honored guests, okay?"

Xie Hui was not happy anymore, but he would be despised by a little cook and wanted to have his young master's temper, but was pulled aside by Ke Nansheng.

"I'm sorry, we're here to return the crock pot. By the way, we ordered a few more dishes to take away. We prepared the food box ourselves."

Ke Nansheng brought ten exquisite glass square boxes, and when they were ready for Weiwei, they immediately put them into an incubator. Xie Hui hurriedly picked up the box and sent it to the car.

Today is Ke Nansheng's birthday, and it is a great honor to invite him to be a guest at home. The Ke family's business is unmatched by the Xie family. The Xie family is determined to marry the Ke family, and Xie Hui does her part to help her sister.

"They said they were looking for you, so I let them go to the backyard..."

Holding the spatula, Feifei kept staring at the red convertible sports car at the gate, until Ke Nansheng and Xie Hui got in the car and drove away, then she recovered.

"Weiwei, does this shop specialize in takeaways for the rich?"

"..."

Feifei suddenly remembered that she did not return the deposit of the crock pot to Ke Nansheng, and chased out the door, there was no sign of the red sports car.