"Sit down. Since you are here, stay with me." Luo Qiu ordered.

Originally, the portion inside was enough for two people. Seeing the disguised maid sitting across the table, Luo Qiu asked funnyly: "I remember I left in the morning?"

"But didn't the master say that I can now take full charge of everything in the store? And the master also asked me to remember to arrange the meal time and try the best taste?"

"Well...then what?" Boss Luo asked interestingly.

The maid said softly: "The meal with you is the taste worth remembering."

After opening the napkin and putting it away, Luo Qiu nodded with a smile: "My uncle probably didn't come back so soon... Well, Miss Chef, aren't you going to introduce me to how to make this bacon roll?"

"Extremely happy."

The train ran on the track, the roaring sound was actually rhythmic, and the afternoon sunlight blurred into mottled patches of light under the curtains.

Flying green onions.

Leisure time.

And sleeping quietly...the original flight attendant, Ms. Gan Hong.

…

Song Haoran got a double bottle of coffee from the service desk in the carriage behind. After passing several carriages along the way, he found Oni and Lluvia.

They had been sitting in a booth earlier, and there was another older man sitting in the booth. Oni sat next to him.

Seeing Song Haoran coming over, Oni stood up and pretended not to recognize him, "Excuse me, I want to use the bathroom."

Song Haoran shrugged, stepped aside to let Oni pass by, and sat down. He looked at the man inside and said calmly: "I'm a little tired, do you mind if I take a rest here?"

The man said casually: "Whatever."

Song Haoran seemed to be trying to strike up a conversation at this time, "What is this gentleman's profession?"

The man's eyes flickered a little, and he seemed nervous, but his voice was still calm...or deliberately calm, "Meat products, a little business, what about you?"

"I run a farm." Song Haoran said proudly: "Every animal on our farm is fed with the best feed, undergoes regular inspections, gets vaccinations, and has complete certificates. Of course, the price is a little more expensive.

But definitely worth the money.”

"Really?" The man nodded, "Do you include delivery?"

"There is no service that money can't buy. As long as you add money, you can get it anywhere." Song Haoran smiled: "Of course, if it goes to space, there is nothing we can do."

"How do you calculate it?" the man asked next.

Song Haoran said calmly: "Then it depends on whether you want beef, mutton, or pork."

"ox."

"What about the quantity?"

"One head is enough, butcher it cleanly, get all the documents and procedures, and then refrigerate it."

"address?"

"Here." The man took out a card.

"The rules of our farm are to pay half of the deposit first, is that okay?" Song Haoran collected the card.

"Can."

At this time, Lluvia on the opposite side straightened her clothes as if nothing had happened, and then left. But before leaving, she took a black briefcase from under the table.

Not long after, Oni came back, looked at Song Haoran who was still sitting in his seat, and then frowned and said: "Brother, this is my seat!"

"I'm sorry, I can't buy a ticket." Song Haoran quickly stood up and apologized: "How about you let me sit across from you? I think the lady also walked away, why don't you let me sit for a while?"

"Get out!" Oni said with a fierce look on his face.

Song Haoran quickly stood up and said, "Ok, ok, easy! Easy, man! I'm leaving now, okay?"

No one cares either.

Because many people are like this. They cannot buy seated tickets but only standing tickets, so they look for those empty seats in a mobile manner.

…

…

When Song Haoran came back, the stewardess named Gan Hong just walked out of the first-class compartment.

She rubbed her neck, looking a little confused.

Song Haoran looked at her in surprise, then blinked.

Gan Hong shook her head, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I seem to have fallen asleep..."

"Really slept?" Song Haoran blinked again, "Can't you tell, this kid, really slept? Not bad, he is brave enough... It seems that there is some hope for Kai Zhi San Ye.

.”

"Master, actually..."

"Okay, okay, you go ahead and do your work first." Song Haoran waved his hand directly, "Go back and receive the reward."

"No, Master, actually I..."

"Let's go, let's go." Song Haoran continued to wave, opened the door and walked in. Upon seeing this, Gan Hong felt that there seemed to be some misunderstanding, but she didn't want to make it public, so she left quietly.

Song Haoran walked back to his seat and patted Luo Qiu on the shoulder, "How was it, good time?"

"That's right." Boss Luo smiled, then lowered his head and read the book again.

Song Haoran cursed secretly: Mensao.
Chapter completed!