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Chapter 332, the flag does not move, the wind moves

“Can you cook?”

Sitting back to Fang Mansion again, Nan Yi went straight into the kitchen.

"meeting."

"Then help pick vegetables."

Nan Yi took out the hairy crabs from the vegetable basket and put them on the edge of Gong Xue.

Someone once said that hairy crabs of this era are very cheap. Nan Yi forgot where he heard or looked at them, but he wanted to say: "A cheap shovel! Four pieces and two pounds, is it cheap?"

Hairy crabs are all high-end items in any era, and they have never been sold cheaply in the vegetable market.

Sixteen hairy crabs, with an average of 500 per ounces, costing Nanyi 325 yuan, which also aroused the curiosity of the salesperson. Nanyi could only go to the train and used the excuse of "going to the factory leader's home to learn progressive ideas."

After opening two bottles of Qibao Daqu, poured it into the glass bowl, threw the hairy crabs down, covered the mouth of the bowl with a lid, and let them drink it first.

"Boss, the meter reader is here." The school beauty came over and said to Nan Yi at this time.

"You can receive it and add some hot tea to someone's water cup."

"OK."

The school beauty walked out of the kitchen, and after a while, she came back and handed Nan Yi a receipt for electricity bill.

Nanyi took it and saw that the figure on the electricity bill was 51.6, and the electricity in Shanghai was 24 cents per kilowatt-hour, with a total of 215 kilowatt-hours. It was probably the first time that Xianghe came to copy the electricity meter after buying a house.

After putting away the order, Nan Yi said to the school beauty again: "Let the tiger cub go to Jing'an Temple, find the pile driving mold at the entrance to buy some sugar and oil tickets, and buy the things back on the way."

"good."

I bought only two kilograms of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar on the first day I just arrived. Who asked Nanyi to buy only two kilograms of oil tickets at the door of the non-staple food store?

Nanyi must have enough oil and water when cooking, and the oil consumes quickly. After making this meal, it is estimated that it will be useless for the next meal.

Gong Xue was choosing dishes there, but her eyes were looking around. The more she looked, the more she felt less peaceful.

A few days ago, six people in her family received their salary, and the salary was not low, and the housing was relatively good, but her family of seven had to be stuffed into a house less than 40 square meters.

The kitchen in front of me is more than 60 square meters. Even if I accidentally fall and turn over, I can't touch the wall even if I don't have to. I would have a house of 60 square meters.

But now, not only can she not worry about the big house, but she also has to worry about her family's survival. Apart from herself, all her family members have been laid off. What else can she eat when her family's old capital is finished?

"Will you really help me?"

"You have asked this question for the second time. I will answer you now. Yes, I will definitely help you, and because of some of your actions, I have to help you. However, once you accept my help, you are my woman..."

Nan Yi felt that it was ambiguous to say this, so he explained: "Well, it's not a woman in the common sense, but in front of some people, you are my woman and represent my interests.

You also need to move here temporarily, don’t worry, you will have a room for each person.

When you were my woman, you could not have affair with other men, let alone having boyfriends and girlfriends. You have the obligation to maintain the character "You are my woman".

Of course, in principle, you are actually a free person and do whatever you want. I have no right or obligation to care about you, as long as you do not violate the previous one.

By the way, I won’t charge you the rent anymore. Except for today’s meal, if you want to eat with me, you have to pay for the meal. It’s best that you can make it yourself, you can use everything in the kitchen for free, you have to share some of the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, gas, water and electricity.”

"I...I'll move in, I'll become your woman?"

"I don't need to explain it again, right? You can digest it carefully, you have to accept it anyway. If you don't accept it, if Chen Meng doesn't deal with you, I have to deal with you. I will take action, but it's not as simple as layoff.

Don’t think about holding a grudge against me. I am the most innocent one. I didn’t have any relationship with me, but because of your self-righteousness, the disaster has led me to the quagmire.

Thank you very much for your parents for giving you a pretty child, which arouses me to be sympathetic, otherwise I will kill you.

By the way, be careful when entering and leaving in the future. I don’t want my name to appear in magazines and newspapers.”

After Nan Yi finished speaking, he grabbed Luo Tangqing from the desk, put it on the edge of the pool and washed it for a while. Then he chopped it on the chopping board with a kitchen knife and put it in an enamel basin for later use; then cut the winter bamboo shoots and dried fragrant rice into diced ones for later use.

Turn on the heat, sit on the pot, wait until the pot is heated and scoop two spoonfuls of oil, stir-fry the winter bamboo shoots first, then add the dried fragrant and fragrant, continue to stir-fry, then add the green soup and stir-fry until it is 60% mature, then add the seasonings to the pot.

I will eat dumplings tomorrow morning. This is the filling prepared first. After dinner, I will wrap the dumplings out and get up tomorrow and cook them.

"I don't have to choose?"

Nan Yi's words had a great impact on Gong Xue. She was stunned for a while before she came to her senses.

"Yes, I'll go find Chen Meng right now. I support you in doing this, so that you and I can save you a lot of trouble. If you choose to do this, I can sponsor you for two thousand yuan in a friendly manner."

"I……"

Gong Xue was disgusted by Nan Yi's "two thousand dollars". "I, Gong Xue, a movie star that everyone loves, but this man dislikes him so much? No, the less you don't want it, I insist on it."

Gong Xue's rebellious psychology suddenly arose, "Okay, I agree to your conditions. I will move here tomorrow, my house..."

"Your family has a good rest for a few days, and your parents have worked all their lives. Take a few days of paid leave before going to work, everything is the same. Now, hurry up and choose your dishes, depending on your posture, but I'm sure your cooking skills are not good.

With your skill in choosing vegetables, the performance is more useful than reality. Is it a special way to make movies?”

"How did you know?" Gong Xue asked in surprise.

"You will understand when you remove your performing artist's height and fall on the ground and get down to the ground."

Nan Yi checked the dishes that Gong Xue had chosen again, then put them aside, took out the inner liner of the rice cooker, and sat the rice on the rice...

When the food was served, Nan Yi called Chen Dan first and said simply: "Ming Xue is here with me."

After Chen Dan hung up Nan Yi's phone call, he immediately called out.

As the call was called out, the lukewarm state of the investigation of Chen Meng and others began to change...

At this time, in Oxford, a suburb of London, a small stream flows through the valley and then pours into a lake at the bottom of the valley.

On the right side of the valley, there is a row of houses by the lake, and in the center is a small manor.

It is very strange. These houses are actually civil-style structures, which look like arcades in Guangdong Province, and contain a strong Lingnan cultural atmosphere.

This kind of Chinese-style house is quite rare in Eagle Country!

This is the location of the Wu family, a Chinese family that has existed in the Eagle Kingdom for the longest time. It is also the Wu family, whose overall strength can rank among the top three major families among the Chinese in London and even the entire Eagle Kingdom.

At this time, in the innermost courtyard of the Wu family compound, two old men sat facing each other at a stone table. On the table was clearly divided into the Chu River and Han boundaries, and the two sides were killing in a difficult way.

Bang.

The older man in luxurious Tang suit and full of silver hair, jumped forward.

Bang.

Another old man who seemed to be a housekeeper put the cannon in the center.

After a long time, after countless times of regretting chess, the old man in Tang suit won the victory, but I don’t know if this victory was based on real chess power.

"Master, are you still going to leave?" the butler asked softly.

"I can't get off anymore. I'm old and can't sit for a long time. Let's go out for a walk." The old man in Tang suit said with emotion.

As he said that, he picked up the dragon head crutch leaning against the stone table. When the butler saw it, he stepped forward to help him up.

With the help of the butler, the old man Tang Hua walked around the yard for a few times and looked at a ginkgo tree in the outer yard. He walked over tremblingly, gently stroked the dry and wrinkled bark with his chapped hands, and sighed: "It's old too, not many years old."

The housekeeper grew up with the old man in Tang suit and was inseparable from childhood. He naturally heard the profound meaning of the old man in Tang suit. His face was also complicated and comforted him: "Master, you can definitely live a hundred years old."

"Haha, Ada, there is no need to say such things. I vaguely remember that when I was a child, my grandfather lived in this yard, and I was playing under the ginkgo tree with you. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and in a blink of an eye, you and I were in my twilight years."

When I get older, I like to reminisce about the past.

If a person starts to often recall his childhood and the beauty of the past, there is no doubt that he already knows nostalgia and he is getting older.

"Master, life and death are common things. You have been worried about the family for the rest of your life, and it's time to take a break." The butler Ada whispered.

When I heard the family, the old man in Tang suit showed a helpless smile and sighed: "My father handed over the family to me. I didn't dare to relax for a day. I could have put down this burden long ago, but, alas..."

Ada knew that his master Wu Jingyuan remembered the deceased second young master Wu Fuxing again. His face became complicated, he was speechless, and he felt empathy in his heart.

Wu Fuxing is Wu Jingyuan's second son. He has been talented since childhood and is very interested in business. He has a style of ancestor Wu Bingjian. When he was a teenager, he began to understand the family's business and began to enter the family's business when he was in his prime.

Wu Fuxing learns everything quickly, has a wild mind, and is born with a big heart, so he is not panicked when encountering things, and can handle everything closely in an orderly manner, with a much greater ability than the eldest young master Wu Fuye.

For the long-term stability of the family, the heads of the Wu family were all the most outstanding heroes in the same generation. Naturally, Wu Fuxing, with outstanding abilities, was naturally highly valued by Wu Jingyuan. Although he was not the eldest son, he made him the first heir of the family early, and other houses also supported him.

The eldest son Wu Fuye also saw the situation clearly, gave up competing with his younger brother Wu Fuxing, worked hard to assist Wu Fuxing, and worked hard to strengthen the family.

Talent seems to be inherited. Wu Fuxing's son Wu Zaisheng is also not inferior to his father. He is also very wise and smart and studious when he was young. In addition, Wu Fuxing taught by example and deeds, Wu Zaisheng grew up very quickly, and defeated Wu Fuye's two sons.

Wu Fuxing and his son's performance made Wu Jingyuan shout that the Wu family had successors.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. During a business trip, Wu Fuxing encountered a car accident and died under the wheels with his wife.

If Nan Yi knew about this, he would first put his suspicious eyes on Wu Fuye's head.

When the bad news came back to the Wu family, Wu Jingyuan was so angry that he was bedridden for three days before he got up. This was to hold on to the funeral of his son and daughter-in-law, which led to the root of the disease.

The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a blow to Wu Jingyuan was too big. The dead Wu Fuxing was not just his son. He was also the heir of the Wu family, shouldering the burden of reviving the Wu family, and now it is nothing.

A rising star of hope fell like this, casting a shadow on the future of the Wu family.

Wu Fuxing's unfortunate death caused more than this. His son Wu Zaisheng suffered the pain of losing his parents at a young age. His temperament changed drastically and became silent and liked to be alone.

His intelligence and studious pleasure disappeared, and he also sealed his heart, so others could never get into his heart again.

As he grew older, Wu Zaisheng became a little cheerful, but he became no longer keen on family careers. He became calm and tolerant and retreated. Then he went out to open an old building and became rarely home.

The first heir passed away, and his eldest son Wu Fuye reappeared in front of Wu Jingyuan. The other couples were not as good as Wu Fuye, so he became the best choice for the heirs.

But in Wu Jingyuan's eyes, Wu Fuye's ability is not outstanding, he has more than his success and lacks progress. In this changing era, Wu Jingyuan was not at ease to hand over his family to Wu Fuye's hands.

There was no way, so he could only continue to manage the family business himself, and at the same time he consciously cultivated Wu Fu's business.

Wu Fuye also realized that his spring was coming, and studied diligently, hoping to take over the scepter of the head of the family as soon as possible.

Moreover, Wu Fuye began to consciously cultivate his two sons, but for some reason, his eldest son was not as smart as his second son, so he valued his second son Wu Zhenkai more and ignored his eldest son Wu Zhenlin.

"A Da, is there any situation in the family?" Both of them were silent for a long time. Wu Jingyuan looked up at the sky and asked faintly.

"Master, nothing else is wrong, but the second young master seems to have changed a little, and it is a good change. He has recently been discussing a business with Fang's group in Xiangzhai." Ada respectfully reported.

When Wu Jingyuan heard that he was the second grandson Wu Zaisheng, who was most valued, his eyes narrowed, and expectations emerged in his heart.

After Wu Fuxing, he had a son and directly cultivated his grandson. However, with the lessons of Zhu Baba of the Ming Dynasty, he did not dare to move.
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