Chapter 79 Aunt Lou, save me! I'm stuck...
In the small conference room.
The four of them, master and apprentices, sat around the conference table, engrossed in their meal.
Wow, delicious!
"Ah, this bamboo shoot soup is so delicious it'll make my eyebrows fall off!"
"Ah, my braised pork ribs! Eating big chunks of meat is so satisfying!"
"Delicious! Dishes cooked in a big iron wok are just different."
...
An Fusheng glanced every now and then at the handsome young man in the middle who didn't look much older than the other three, and asked Xu Sannian, "Is this really their teacher?"
Xu Sannian: "Obviously."
An Fusheng: "Did they also say that their teacher was old and frail?"
Xu Sannian: "Only you would believe that."
An Fusheng: "..."
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Not to mention the stir-fried pork with chili peppers and the fish in fermented rice wine, the braised pork ribs and the stewed pork and bamboo shoot soup filled two large earthenware pots, more than half full, enough for at least three servings. In addition, An Fusheng also gave them a green vegetable and a serving of pickled radish, plus a pot of rice. The four of them ate it all up.
If it weren't for the fact that all four of them were tall and strong, An Fusheng would have suspected that they were not eating enough because they were too busy with work and studies.
After finishing the large pots of food, the four of them, like satiated lions, squinted their eyes and leaned back in their chairs, savoring the delicious meal they had just enjoyed.
Seeing that they had finished eating and were preparing to clean up their dishes to go home, An Fusheng was stopped by Shen Yuqiu, who turned to Qi Zhao and the others and said, "Let them clean up."
Upon hearing their mentor speak, the three quickly helped An Fusheng tidy up. Since they had finished eating, the cleanup was quick.
Shen Yuqiu said kindly, "Thank you, young man, your cooking is delicious."
An Fusheng had a natural reverence for his teacher, and when he was suddenly praised, he scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, "You're welcome, it's nothing."
Shen Yuqiu said, "How much? I'll pay you."
An Fusheng: "Qi Zhao has already given it to him."
Shen Yuqiu nodded. "Where is your restaurant located? I'll come eat at your restaurant next time I have time."
An Fusheng: "We don't have a physical restaurant across the street from Xingchen Welfare Home yet, we only do online business. However, we are already preparing to build the restaurant, and it should be completed by the middle of next year." Wen's mother told him that the infrastructure construction for the welfare home requires a rather complicated process, and construction can probably only begin after the new year, and it will take about half a year to complete.
Shen Yuqiu nodded. He was thinking of taking his friends out to eat next time, but he didn't expect there to be no restaurants. However, takeout was fine too, since he didn't have time to eat anyway. Ordering takeout was a good option.
Qi Zhao and the others voluntarily helped carry all the pots and pans back to Xu Sannian's car.
Duan Jing sighed again at the luxury car: "I've often heard of rich kids experiencing life by driving luxury cars to deliver food, and today we've actually met one."
Qi Zhao patted An Fusheng on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Boss, I know you have money, but please don't close the restaurant so easily. Your food is too delicious. If we can't eat there, we won't be able to concentrate on our studies. Please, at least keep it open until we graduate, okay?"
An Fusheng shook his head vigorously, "I don't have any money. This is Niannian's car. Our restaurant won't close down just like that."
Qi Zhao and the others didn't quite believe what he said. The restaurant had been open for three and a half days, but it was closed for two afternoons and closed before they even realized what was happening. If the owner hadn't personally delivered their food today, they still wouldn't have been able to eat. Which restaurant is so capricious?
Xu Sannian started the car, and Qi Zhao craned his neck to remind him, "Remember to learn how to ride a car properly when you get home. We'll be waiting for you to bring us food and save us from now on."
An Fusheng leaned out of the car window and said, "I understand."
When Shen Yuqiu saw that An Fusheng and his group had driven quite a distance away, his three good-for-nothing apprentices were still there, reluctantly watching. Their papers were becoming unreadable, but they were quite interested in food. He reminded them impatiently, "Come on up for the meeting."
"They're here, they're here."
The good times are over, and the battleground is about to begin.
The three of them pushed each other upstairs, and Shen Yuqiu was already sitting upright on the conference table.
Qi Zhao forced a smile: "Director, you've eaten too much, why don't you rest for a bit? You don't need to go to the hospital this afternoon, right?"
Shen Yuqiu said expressionlessly, "Come in and start the meeting."
"Director, um...um...I have something to say, please don't be angry, okay?" Qi Zhao leaned over the door of the conference room, stammering.
"explain!"
Qi Zhao took a deep breath of the food-scented air wafting from the conference room, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said, "A little bit of data from yesterday's experiment was lost... How about we hold a meeting..."
"How many?"
“All…all of them are the sockets and switches that Duan Jing stepped on.” Qi Zhao finished speaking and disappeared in a flash from the conference room doorway.
Duan Jing, his eyes wide, stood there stunned for a full two seconds before he reacted, "Damn it, it wasn't me! Qi Zhao, don't you dare run away! You were the one who pushed me!" He then chased after Qi Zhao.
Chen Changyu didn't expect that he would be standing at the back and suddenly find himself staring at Shen Qiuyu. "I, I'll go and call them back."
Shen Yuqiu rubbed his throbbing temples, picked up his phone and sent a message in the WeChat group: Return to the meeting room within one minute.
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An Fusheng didn't have much of a concept of luxury cars, but after hearing people say a few times that Xu Sannian's car was a luxury car, he couldn't help but want to know what exactly constituted a luxury car: "How much did your car cost?"
Xu Sannian, driving, said nonchalantly, "Around three million."
An Fusheng's mouth dropped open: "Three...three million!"
Xu Sannian said, "It's a gift from my dad for my eighteenth birthday. Three million isn't that expensive, and it's a style from a few years ago, so it's not worth much now."
An Fusheng: Three million isn't much money? We all live in the same country, so why does it feel like the currency units are different?
An Fusheng couldn't help but imagine what his eighteenth birthday would be like. Probably just a few large bowls of wine. No, there was no wine at all; he wasn't eighteen at all.
The two returned home and began preparing the afternoon's meals. An Fusheng glanced at Xu Sannian, who was carefully breaking off a cabbage, and felt that Qi Zhao's worries were not unfounded. If Xu Sannian was in a bad mood, he might run away at any time, and if Xu Sannian ran away, there would be no one to drive him to deliver food.
The soybeans he bought in the morning were very good. An Fusheng was a little disappointed that he didn't have the tools to make tofu at home, so he used the soybeans and the fresh peanuts he bought in the morning to make soy milk. It smelled delicious and the children ran into the kitchen and hugged An Fusheng's legs as soon as they smelled the aroma of soy milk when they came back.
At first, An Fusheng was ticklish, but now he's gotten used to it and calmly pours soy milk for the children with their legs full.
Not only was Hua Xiaopang here today, but Fang Wangxi also came, along with a shy little girl. Wen Xingmou said her name was Liu Xiaobing. The group is getting bigger every day.
After feeding the children, it was time to open for dinner.
The children were still enjoying yesterday's games and continued playing today. In fact, because there were more people, the games became more difficult and even more strenuous.
The afternoon orders came in very quickly, and An Fusheng and Xu Sannian were almost overwhelmed. Fortunately, Aunt Lou helped them out when she had a spare moment.
Around 6:30 again, all the afternoon food was sold out. An Fusheng tidied up the kitchen and dragged out the electric scooter that Qi Zhao had given him that day.
The children stopped playing with the electric car game and ran over, surrounding the car.
"Big brother, why do we have an electric car?" An Shisi asked.
An Fusheng: "It was lent to us by someone else."
Qi Zhao taught An Fusheng about the various functions of the electric vehicle. The functions of the electric vehicle were relatively simple, and An Fusheng remembered them all.
But he hadn't put it into practice yet. A group of children surrounded An Fusheng, and before An Fusheng had even inserted the car key, the car was already full of children.
Xu Sannian laughed loudly from the side: "I've seen too many nine princes vying for the throne, but this is the first time I've seen nine princes vying for Yadi. What a scene! I have to film it."
"Don't come up yet, I'll teach you later." An Fusheng peeled the children off the car one by one.
Lou Lan even opened the gate for An Fusheng so that he could ride to the road outside, since there was hardly anyone on that road anyway.
After moving the children far away, An Fusheng began to insert the key and start the engine. He was a little nervous and gripped the handlebars tightly, afraid to move.
"Do you want me to teach you?" Xu Sannian asked.
An Fusheng: "No."
He couldn't afford to pay for the damage if he accidentally bumped into Xu Sannian.
Lou Lan could actually ride an electric bike, but An Fusheng refused to let her, feeling bad if she bumped into anyone.
An Fusheng silently chanted "brake on the left, accelerator on the right," reminding himself to slow down. He then firmly planted his long legs on the ground, mentally rehearsed the maneuver several times, and slowly turned the accelerator...
"Ah!" Before An Fusheng could prepare himself, the car sped off. He completely forgot how to control it and just yelled, "Aunt Lou, save me!"
"Brake! Brake!" Lou Lan shouted anxiously from behind.
An Fusheng completely forgot about the brakes and even unconsciously accelerated.
"Legs, use your legs to brake!" Xu Sannian shouted from behind.
An Fusheng's two long legs were completely out of control at this moment. Not only did they forget to brace themselves against the ground, but they even lifted themselves up for fear of hitting something, and the electric scooter rushed towards the gate without any hindrance...
"Boom!"
Everyone closed their eyes at the same time, and when they opened them again, they saw that half of An Fusheng's body was stuck in the crack of the door.
A moment of silence fell over everyone...
This is so embarrassing... My hands and feet are too weak. Is there anyone who can help me pull it out?
"Are you hurt?" Lou Lan was the first to run over, regretting that she shouldn't have only opened the door halfway.
Then the others ran over anxiously.
An Fusheng said aggrievedly, "I got stuck..." He never wanted to learn to ride a motorcycle when there were other people around again.
Wen Min carried Wen Xinghe off the bus and saw everyone gathered at the door from afar. She thought they had guests, but when she got closer, she saw Lou Lan pulling An Fusheng out from under the door. "What happened to Fuzi?"
Lou Lan said, "Carmen is inside."
Wen Min: "Wen Xingrui isn't using the card anymore, how about switching to Fu Zai's card?"
Lou Lan: "I was learning to ride an electric bike and lost control of the brakes. I crashed straight into the door. Luckily, I was wearing a jacket and wasn't injured."
Wen Min: "Learn to ride an electric bike?"
Lou Lan: "Yes, those college students who came to eat last time said that our delivery service couldn't reach them, so we sent an electric scooter over and asked Fuzai to deliver food to them when he had time."
Wen Min was also a bit of a foodie. Before An Fusheng came, she would often sneak out to find food. She could understand that the students would send an electric scooter over for a bite to eat, but the premise was that their own children would not be harmed. "Don't worry about them. If they want to eat, can't they find a way themselves? I'll ask them to come and pick up the scooter tomorrow."
An Fusheng kept his head down, not daring to make a sound. There was no other reason; it was just too embarrassing, and he wanted to minimize his presence.
An Fusheng was not physically injured, but he suffered great emotional damage. Qi Zhao repeatedly emphasized to him that electric bikes are very simple and anyone can ride one, and praised him for being smart and able to learn as soon as he got on.
An Fusheng thought it was easy after Qi Zhao verbally taught him. He originally wanted to show everyone how easily he learned to ride an electric bike, but he made a huge blunder. What kind of image would he have in the eyes of his younger siblings in the future?
Wenmin is back. It's time for dinner. The children go wash their hands, and the adults go to the kitchen to serve the dishes.
An Fusheng was feeling very down, embarrassed by his embarrassment, overestimating his abilities, and his childish behavior of showing off when he clearly lacked the skills. After everyone left, he silently went to help the electric scooter that was lying on its side on the ground.
"Don't help them up. Let them come tomorrow so you can help them up yourself. Go home and have dinner!" Wen Minsheng said.
Even though it was An Fusheng who fell, Wen Min believed that the students were the culprits.
An Fusheng instinctively withdrew his hand and looked at Wen Min. He felt Wen Min venting his anger on his behalf, and his depressed mood seemed to suddenly lessen, although he didn't know what he had done wrong that required him to vent.
After Wen Min left, he picked up his electric scooter and looked up to see a familiar face: "Teacher Shen?"
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