"It's just a rubber band. Let's see what you can do with it."

An Changyou put it on and muttered.

After seeing the other party take it, An Jingzhi took the peeled apple in his hand.

After taking a bite of the apple, An Changyou's indifferent expression suddenly froze.

When I was a child, every family had similar conditions. I remember I was fifteen years old when I ate an apple for the first time.

At that time, my grandfather was rewarded with an apple by his leader because of his delicious cooking.

The whole family shared an apple, and each person got one the size of a finger, but An Changyou felt that it was the most delicious apple he had ever eaten in his life.

An Changyou blinked and suppressed the urge to cry.

He seemed to see his grandfather smiling at him from a distance.

Only after he finished eating the apple did An Changyou come to his senses.

"This thing is really different." His voice was a little hoarse.

Slowly taking off the bracelet, he said, "Your rubber band is actually quite useful."

He had long forgotten what his grandfather looked like, but he saw him clearly when he was eating the apple just now.

For a moment, An Changyou felt that he was about to leave.

An Jingzhi could see the other party's emotional fluctuations: "Grandpa, what do you think? I didn't brag to you, did I?"

"Would you like another piece of apple now?"

An Changyou thought about it, took the small piece of apple peeled by An Jingzhi and put it in his mouth.

As he chewed this small piece of apple, a hint of disappointment flashed across An Changyou's eyes. It was just an ordinary piece of apple.

After taking off the rubber band, the apple will not taste the same as before.

Although he was not well educated, he subconsciously discovered the unusualness of the rubber ring.

"Your thing..." An Changyou didn't know how to describe it: "Nothing will go wrong, right?"

"Grandpa, don't worry. Is your grandson really that unreliable?"

…

The next day after the drug enforcement police inspected the area, they realized what was happening when they saw Zhang Chun and Shi Anjingzhi.

Maybe something went wrong during the testing process, otherwise, it would be impossible to send Zhang Chunhe over.

Upon learning that the store was doing a booming business, An Changyou's overall mental state became better and better.

An Changyou's cancer is an incurable disease for the technology of this world, but it is not difficult for An Jingzhi.

The difficulty is how he will get the medicine.

The equipment arranged in the hotel can also be based on the original owner's academic background, and at most he can be given the title of a peerless genius.

But the original owner had no research in biology.

We can only lure the enemy into a trap first, and then slowly guide the country.

The holographic projection is also a plan for rescuing An Changyou later.

He knew very well that the abnormalities in his store would sooner or later attract the attention of the country; it was just a matter of time.

But he was not worried at all. If the country discovered these things that far exceeded the current world technology, they would only do their best to protect him.

It can even help fulfill An Changyou's lifelong wish - to promote An's private cuisine.

With the country providing protection in front, this is not difficult at all.

Arriving at the restaurant on time, An Jingzhi always came in from the back door because there was always a crowd of people gathered at the front door and it was difficult to squeeze in.

Just as I was about to open the door, I happened to see a man sneaking around the corner. When I saw him, I turned and ran.

An Jingzhi found the identity of this person in his memory.

The original owner has never seen this person in this life, but the original owner in the previous life was severely harmed by the boss behind this person.

An Jingzhi narrowed his eyes and did not follow. He opened the kitchen calmly and started the day's business.

The sneaky man turned around and around and ran into a building after seeing that no one was following him.

As soon as he entered, Cai Huasu couldn't wait to ask:

"How is it? Have you found any opportunity?"

The wretched man shook his head and said, "The back door was shut tightly. There was no chance of getting in." He added nervously, "I think I ran into An Jingzhi when I came back just now. He won't notice us, will he?"

"No, what if they found out? We didn't do anything."

A hint of jealousy flashed across Cai Huasu's face.

The business of An’s private kitchen is getting more and more prosperous, while the business of Cai’s private kitchen is getting worse and worse.

Not only were there no new customers, but even all the old customers went to his private restaurant.

Yesterday, he saw that An's Private Kitchen had closed after six o'clock and many people didn't get to eat there, so he asked the store employees to attract customers.

But they didn't come at all.

Old customers would rather go home to eat than come to Cai’s private kitchen.

Some even said that you can't eat at An's private restaurant, and that eating any delicacies outside is meaningless.

Cai Huasu endured it for two months. When the police came to his door, he felt gloating. Unexpectedly, not only did it not dampen the enthusiasm of the customers of An's Private Kitchen, but the fire became more and more intense.

Other restaurant owners are preparing to look for other ways out.

Today he planned to send his employees to throw a dead rat into the ingredients in the kitchen of An's Private Kitchen, but they didn't find a way to get it in.

The original owner of the previous life ran his business in a mess, so there was no such thing as Cai Huasu hiring someone to throw away the dead rat.

By tricking the original owner into using poppy shells, they also wanted to completely kill An's Private Kitchen. After all, the original owner couldn't cook, but the original owner might also hire a chef. As long as the recipe of An's Private Kitchen was there, An's Private Kitchen would have a chance to revive.

"No, we have to find a way," Cai Huasu's face was full of jealousy, and he was unwilling to accept it: "If this continues, my Cai's Private Kitchen will close down!"

The employees looked at their boss pacing back and forth with a fierce look on his face, and they couldn't help but shrink their necks, feeling a little uneasy.

When An Jingzhi arrived at the kitchen, the two new employees had already arrived.

"Boss, are you going to open the door?" asked the older fat lady.

An Jingzhi nodded and said, "There are still three minutes left, no need to go early."

Fat Sister and another employee were speechless.

Which boss would do this? Not only does he push customers out, but he also opens the door on time, as if making a little more money would make him feel uncomfortable.

But this has nothing to do with them. They are paid anyway. If they are on time, they will have more free time.

Thinking that the door would not open for a few minutes, Fat Sister remembered what she had said to another employee last night and walked over to An Jingzhi to remind him.

"Boss, our business is so good that other restaurants have no business. You have to be careful."

"This morning I saw someone sneaking around the back door. I don't know if he was up to something bad. If I hadn't closed the back door, who knows what he would have done."

"I understand. Thank you, Fat Sister." He said with a smile.

"From now on, be careful with the front and back doors. Don't leave the back door open unless necessary."

"Okay, got it, boss. Do you want to remind the person who delivers the food?" said the fat sister.