The Epic Revenge Chapter 1602: Cooking

Xu Qizhen spent ten minutes clearing up an account for Yan Zi.

Yan Ziqing made tea by himself and poured a cup for her: "It's not good if you don't believe in it. You need someone with knowledge to do things like accounting."

Xu Qizhen said: "In the past, young ladies from big families all needed to learn this, because when they got married, they had to manage their accounts, not to mention other things, they had to be able to take care of their own dowries.

You don't necessarily have to do business, but you know that the next person won't dare to fool you. My mother taught me this since I was a child, and it is quite annoying to think about it. "

She took a sip of the tea, and the fragrance of the tea passed from her mouth all the way to her throat. It was fragrant and warm, which shocked people.

Yan Ziqing also took a sip: "Where's your eldest sister, do you want to learn together too?"

"She didn't learn from my mother, but followed my grandfather and father. They cultivated her since she was a child. Now her family relies on her for business. She is different from us. We are ordinary people, and she is a big shot." Xu Qizhen said.

Yan Ziqing laughed.

He also asked Xu Qizhen: "Do you still have a dowry?"

"Yes." Xu Qizhen said, "My parents were afraid that I would not manage well, so they gave cash, all in the bank."

Yan Ziqing said: "How many?"

Xu Qizhen said a number.

This amount is not small. Ordinary people will be shocked when they hear it, but the Yan family deals with arms, and Yan Ziqing's casual money is more than that.

"Then you can buy a shop." Yan Ziqing said, "Then why do you still rent it?"

"I don't plan to buy a home. If I'm going to leave Singapore in the future, I can leave with the deposit slip. With a shop, I have to turn around to sell it. Is it troublesome?" Xu Qizhen asked.

Yan Ziqing smiled and said, "You have been thinking about it for a long time."

After drinking the tea, Xu Qizhen got up to leave.

Yan Ziqing took the account to his father, which was done by Xu Qizhen by the way.

By coincidence, he said Xu Qizhen's new plan.

"As I said, she has freedom. She can do whatever she wants," Yan Ziqing said.

Lao Yan pondered for a while: "But she is the mistress of the Yan family, and any business at home is bigger than the restaurant. I thought she could help you."

"It's a coincidence, she'll be happy." Yan Ziqing said.

He never thought of marrying Xu Qizhen until she committed suicide.

At that time, Yan Ziqing thought that he could save her life. Since she was pregnant by accident, he was obliged to save her.

The Xu family's parents are very kind to their children, but they place too much importance on their status.

If Xu Pei hadn't been killed back then, he probably wouldn't have survived for a long time before committing suicide. Like Xu Qizhen, he was overwhelmed by the family.

Since he planned to save her, he never thought of asking for it.

What Xu Qizhen needs most is to abandon all worldly eyes and find a reason to live again.

"This is the matter of the two of you. You decide for yourself. She is willing to work harder, so I have nothing to say." Yan Lao said, and then said, "That Japanese woman, she is still in Singapore?"

"Still." Yan Ziqing said.

"Send her away, otherwise I'm welcome." Yan Lao said.

Yan Ziqing said: "I don't want to have a bad relationship with her. Once you have a bad relationship with her, you need to communicate more with her. She is very demagogic. Wait for her to go by herself."

Old Yan glanced at his son.

At this moment, Yan Lao understood what Yan Ziqing was thinking - he still had feelings for Yamamoto Jing.

At the beginning, Yan Ziqing was only nineteen years old, and it was the age when his love affair began. The relationship he and Yamamoto Jing cultivated in the dark environment was so strong and profound.

This is not something that can be broken with a single sentence.

Old Yan felt that talking too much would be counterproductive, so he said: "Then you can do it yourself."

Yan Ziqing came out from his father, absent-minded.

He left Xu Qizhen in the master bedroom at night.

In the darkness, he rubbed Xu Qizhen's face many times, as if he was afraid of mistaking her.

Xu Qizhen remained silent until this moment when she suddenly said, "Are you still thinking about that woman?"

Yan Ziqing's hand froze.

He sits up and turns on the light.

Seeing that he really didn't know how to answer, Xu Qizhen got out of bed and got dressed: "I went back to Xiaoxi Building to sleep, good night."

Yan Ziqing did not keep her.

He lit the cigarette silently, and smoked three in a row. When his mouth was a little dry, he got up and poured water, and his memory was slowly fragmented, pulling him back to reality.

Xu Qizhen returned to Xiaoxi Building and was a little sleepless.

She actually understands Yan Ziqing's mood very well. After she separated from Gu Shao, she also felt that way. When a person is in that kind of emotion, he can't listen to any comfort, and he can only slowly come out after he has finished suffering by himself.

Xu Qizhen suddenly felt that she and Yan Ziqing were both companions and comrades-in-arms.

She didn't blame him, and even felt pity for him.

The next day, she got up early, went to the morning market, bought the duck and all kinds of seasonings she wanted to buy, and then went to have breakfast.

Even a chef occasionally likes to eat what other people make.

According to the agreement, Xu Qizhen arrived at the shop on time at ten o'clock.

President Chen and his father have arrived, and Chen Shengji is with him.

Everyone greeted each other, and President Chen specially greeted Eunuch Xu Qizhen's body.

"...My grandfather used to be a royal chef, he should be qualified to judge the good and bad." Chen Shengji laughed beside him.

As he spoke, he nodded slightly.

Also, Xu Qizhen found that his footsteps were heavy when he walked, heavier than his grandfather's footsteps, but it didn't feel heavy.

Xu Qizhen glanced at Chen Shengji.

Chen Shengji is a very handsome young man with a well-rounded personality. Being looked at like this, he just smiled without showing any surprise.

"The kitchen here has everything, and there is a stove for toasting bread. It should be able to make roast duck, right?" Chen Shengji asked.

"Make do with it, I will buy it myself in the future." Xu Qizhen said.

Jinling Roast Duck is roasted in an open oven, and the oven for baking bread is also an open oven, which can indeed be used.

Jinling roast duck, pay attention to the skin red but not burnt, the heat and filling are very particular. In addition to the roast duck itself, the red brine is also very important. Now there are some more ways to eat, that is, adding ingredients.

Xu Qizhen glanced at them.

Chen Shengji asked thoughtfully: "Mrs. Yan, do you need us to avoid it?"

"No, I don't pay attention to these things in cooking, I can do it under any circumstances." Xu Qizhen said.

Chen Shengji's grandfather remained silent until this moment, when he nodded slightly.

Xu Qizhen boiled water and began to clean up the ducks.

The temperature in the kitchen gradually increased, and Chen Shengji also occasionally said a few words to Xu Qizhen. Seeing her constantly busy, the forehead was sweating.

The ducks are cleaned up, and Xu Qizhen begins to fill the water. She did this step very seriously, and she grasped the amount of water very well. It is necessary to add water to the roast duck in the open oven, otherwise it is easy to be coke and undercooked.

"She's very skilled," Chen Shengji's grandfather whispered.

Chen Shengji asked Xu Qizhen: "How long does it take to bake?"

"It depends on the quality, not a fixed time." Xu Qizhen said. Chen Shengji's grandfather nodded again.