Leaving the bustling city behind, he returns to a quiet and picturesque mountain village to become a leisurely farmer.
He opens up mountain roads, plants premium vegetables, builds new villag...
"Okay, thank you for troubling Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Xie was immediately disappointed. This was the only way for him.
Jiang Che finished speaking and took Chen Bai to a few people.
After a round, the big guys became even more in awe of Jiang Che.
The ability to arbitrarily improve plant opportunities is a technology that has never been seen before in the world.
No wonder the fruits and vegetables produced by Greenland Group taste so good.
Soon the food was ready, and Jiang Che took Chen Baixiang and others downstairs to sit down.
As the exquisite dishes were served on the table, the rich aroma of the food filled the entire living room.
Chen Baixiang and others looked at the delicious dishes and swallowed their saliva involuntarily.
"Boss Jiang, did you invite a Michelin chef?"
Only a Michelin chef can cook such exquisite dishes!
"It's not that troublesome. These dishes are all cooked by my mother."
"Not bad, everyone, eat more later, it will be just like home."
Jiang Che smiled, took out a bottle of white wine from the counter and said.
"Meh, your mother did all this?!"
Chen Baixiang and the others were stunned and asked in disbelief.
Such exquisite presentation and rich aroma are something that even many chefs can’t make so well!
"Yes, I made them all. I wonder if they suit your taste."
"Eat more later. This is the first time I've cooked Hong Kong dishes at home."
At this moment, Chen Xiuzhi was holding the dishes and speaking in Hong Kong dialect.
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"Oh my god, Ms. Chen, you speak Cantonese so well!"
"Are you from Hong Kong?"
Chen Baixiang asked in surprise.
The pronunciation is so standard, just like the dubbing in TVB movies which is comfortable to listen to.
"No, I taught myself by watching Hong Kong movies."
"I really like Mr. Tan's songs. I didn't expect you to come to my house as guests."
"I've also seen Mr. Chen and Mr. Xie's movies. I'm a huge fan of yours!"
Chen Xiuzhi put down the food and spoke to the wealthy people with a smile.
As Chen Xiuzhi read more and more books, her interests and hobbies also changed all the time.
Compared with domestic film and television works, he prefers the old Hong Kong movies and TV series.
The actors' acting skills are superb and the plot is compact.
Unlike today's movies and fantasy TV dramas, all men wear white clothes and have expressionless faces.
The lines are stupid, and most of the shots are only of the upper body.
The most distressing thing is that no matter what the subject matter of the movie or TV series is, the main plot is love.
Unlike the works in Hong Kong, there is a wide variety of works.
After watching so many Hong Kong movies, Chen Xiuzhi gradually learned Hong Kong dialect.
"My, Ms. Chen, your learning ability is truly amazing!"
"And you didn't teach yourself how to cook, did you?"
Chen Baixiang and others were shocked when they heard that Chen Xiuzhi had learned Cantonese from watching TV.
Also, as Mr. Jiang’s mother, she must be at least forty years old.
But she looks just like Mr. Jiang's sister, she is so young!
"Yeah, when I have nothing to do, I like to watch TV and study cooking."
"Everyone, please sit down and try the food I cooked."
Chen Xiuzhi smiled and nodded, then quickly asked everyone to start eating.
Chen Baixiang and others nodded, picked up their chopsticks and reached for the delicacies on the table.
Chen Baixiang picked up a piece of unknown food and put it into his mouth. The delicious taste instantly bloomed on his tongue after he took a bite.
The extreme deliciousness made Chen Baixiang squint his eyes happily.
The same was true for several other wealthy people. The deliciousness of these ingredients completely refreshed their taste buds.
It is worthy of being Mr. Jiang’s family dinner. Only gods can taste such a unique delicacy.
“It’s so delicious. I’ve never tasted anything like it.”
"Thank you Mr. Jiang, Ms. Chen and Mr. Jiang for your hospitality."
After eating a bite of the food, Chen Baixiang and others sincerely thanked Jiang Che's family.
This sudden visit is really rude.
However, not only did President Jiang not blame them, he also treated them warmly, which made them all feel a little guilty.
Chen Baixiang and others were already thinking about what to give to Jiang Che later.
"You're welcome. If you like, please eat more. Don't be polite."
Chen Xiuzhi smiled and waved her hand, inviting everyone to continue enjoying the food.
Chen Baixiang and others nodded and continued to immerse themselves in the delicious food.
Just when Jiang Che's family was having dinner, a tall and thin young man with dark skin suddenly came to the door of his third aunt's house.
The young man was wearing a tattered cotton jacket, holding a cigarette and squinting one eye, and holding a basket of fruit in his right hand.
"If I remember correctly, it should be here."
"I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still be living in this dilapidated house."
The tall and thin young man came to the door of Aunt San's house, looked around and muttered, after making sure he had found the right place.
The young man took the cigarette, flicked it away and went forward to knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Jiang Xiaoyun's voice came from the yard, and then the wooden door was opened.
Jiang Xiaoyun looked up and saw the young man, a look of horror suddenly appeared on her face and she quickly closed the door.
Seeing this, the young man quickly put his foot into the crack of the door and grinned.
"Xiaoyun, what are you doing? Are you still angry after all this time?"
"Why didn't you reply to the message I sent you? I thought something happened to you."
"Mom and Dad were worried about you too and almost called the police. I'm relieved to see that you're okay."
"Get out of here, you are not welcome here."
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