Lin Cuiping then continued: "Shanchuan's reputation is here, of course not everyone can ask him to cook for them, this kind of food is rare and valuable! After a while, I have to set up some VIP service, and you have to spend enough money to let our champion chef cook for you!"
Xie Yunshu was silent for a while after hearing this. She admired Lin Cuiping a little: "Your brain is really quick."
Some people do business by being honest, while others do business by being cunning. Obviously, Lin Cuiping belongs to the latter.
She really learned the essence of business thoroughly. Xie Yunshu even felt that when she was selling houses in Pengcheng, she had to ask Lin Cuiping to be her advisor, after all, she had too many tricks up her sleeve.
Song Shanchuan just smiled and waited for Lin Cuiping to finish her words before he slowly said, "Boss, I want to ask our construction company to build a house, and it would be best if we could design it."
Build a house?
After he finished speaking, even Lin Cuiping was stunned: "Shanchuan, what kind of house are you going to build?"
Song Shanchuan was a little embarrassed: "We are living in this old house now, you can't move in when you marry in."
In fact, although the Song family's house is old, it is not shabby. It is just an ordinary small courtyard, and the environment is much better than the tube building where Lin Cuiping lives. A few days ago, Song's mother went to the Lin family to propose marriage, and Lin's mother did not say anything about her requirements for the house.
They are all ordinary people, and it is enough to have a place to live. How many people in the whole Haicheng can buy a two-story house like Shen Subai?
Now, most people receive housing through welfare distribution, and the places are not large. The buying and selling of houses was not allowed until the 1980s, and most families renovate their houses.
But renovating the house would cost a lot of money, and the girl's family had no requirements in this regard, so there was no need for Song Shanchuan to do this.
Even Lin Cuiping had never thought of competing with Xie Yunshu in terms of house.
After Hai'an Construction Company was established, except for the state-of-the-art building built by Boss Zhu, the rest were basically large projects. Even the work Du Xianglong did in Haicheng was factory expansion and the like.
She wouldn't take a job like flipping a house.
But when Song Shanchuan asked this, Xie Yunshu had no choice but to respond: "No problem, what kind of house do you want to build?"
Song Shanchuan smiled shyly and said, "A two-story building, maybe? I know the house you designed is beautiful, you can build it if you like."
He didn't know that Xie Yunshu would charge money for designing a house, but Xie Yunshu didn't mention it and nodded: "Okay, I'll show you the drawings in a couple of days. If you're satisfied, I'll ask Xiang Long to send someone to renovate it."
Lin Cuiping should have shown off at this time, but she didn't say anything.
After Xie Yunshu left, the restaurant was almost busy, and Tingting and Manman had all left. Lin Cuiping dragged Song Shanchuan into the kitchen. She was not happy at all: "Song Shanchuan, you are not stupid, why are you renovating the house for no reason?"
She had been to Song Shanchuan's house. It was a little shabby, to be sure, but it could be cleaned up.
It's true that Lin Cuiping likes to compare herself with Xie Yunshu in everything, but she acknowledged Song Shanchuan, which was equivalent to acknowledging everything about him. If she insisted on comparing Song Shanchuan with Shen Subai, she would only harm herself and force her man to death.
There are many things in this world. She thinks mountains and rivers are good, but he is the best to her.
Song Shanchuan stood in front of her obediently. He was tall but thin. He lowered his head slightly and said, "The money in my passbook is enough. There will be some left after building the house. I will definitely not let you down when we get married."
He had no plans to get married right after the engagement. His salary was high now and he could save more than 3,000 yuan in a short period of time. When the time came, he would marry Cuiping in style.
Of course, he could also not rebuild the house and wait for Lin Cuiping to marry in, and then they could rebuild it slowly later. After all, Lin Cuiping's salary was also very high, so it would be easier for the two of them.
But Song Shanchuan didn't want to do that. He wanted to marry her and always wanted to do his best to satisfy her.
Lin Cuiping twisted his ear angrily: "Are you listening to me? Is it easy for you to make money? My mother didn't say that she had to build a new house before she could marry me. Why are you so fussy about it?"
Song Shanchuan's ears turned red, but he didn't frown at all, and continued to explain to her softly: "Don't you like a two-story building? The kind with red bricks and tiles? I've asked around, and I have enough money in my hand."
"Don't worry, I won't spend all the money. I read in the newspapers these days that there are chef competitions being held in other places, all with prizes. I'll go and participate when the time comes."
He spoke very naturally, without any embarrassment, and his eyes were full of her shadow.
Lin Cuiping suddenly felt very sad. She blinked her big eyes and her eye sockets were a little red: "Song Shanchuan, you big fool, don't you like the competition? Going to the competition will be exhausting!"
But there are prizes in the competition, especially in the chef competitions along the southern coast, where the prizes and awards are very generous.
He had never thought about it before, because Song Shanchuan earned enough money for himself, and he and his mother had no desire to spend, and they never cared about food and clothing. But it was different now, because he had a goal to work hard for.
At all times, he tried his best to give her the best, as long as he had it and as long as he could do it.
Song Shanchuan reached out and touched her face, but didn't dare to go too far: "I like the competition, and it's not tiring."
He was always like this. Even though they were about to get engaged, he was still very cautious, always afraid of offending her.
Lin Cuiping looked up at him: "Song Shanchuan, kiss me!"
The good atmosphere was destroyed, Song Shanchuan's face turned red, and he quickly moved away from her: "Cui Ping, this is not right..."
Lin Cuiping refused to let him back off, hugging his thin waist tightly and not letting go: "What's wrong? A man and a woman are dating but they don't kiss. Do you want to make me cry? Are you going to kiss me or not? If not, I'll cry for you to see! I'm crying now!"
The weather was a little hot, and the beauty-loving Lin Cuiping had been wearing a thin shirt these past two days. She had a plump figure and her two bodies were very close, so this little bit of fabric couldn't even block her body temperature.
Song Shanchuan raised his hands halfway, sweat dripping from his forehead: "Cui Ping, no."
The two of them have been dating for a long time, but they have never kissed each other. At most, they hugged each other, and every time it was Lin Cuiping who took the initiative. Song Shanchuan was more like a virgin girl...
Lin Cuiping's eyes burst out: "Do you want to kiss me or not? If not, we'll break up now. There's no sign now, so who knows if you can do it? Song Shanchuan, when I want to marry you, and I can't have a child, won't Xie Yunshu laugh at me to death?"
Song Shanchuan was almost forced into a desperate situation by her...
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