"I'll assist you later!" Lu Wenjing said with a smile. She was wearing a light yellow skirt, fluffy hair, and makeup that didn't overshadow Boss Qiu's limelight.

Qiu Yi glanced at her and warned: "Don't mess around."

Today's visit was mainly because Lin Shuang was "unable to refuse such hospitality", and she also wanted to know more details about the business.

If we talk about love, it is definitely not as important as business at this stage.

In middle school, when she saw men and women eating a dessert together, drinking a cup of milk tea, and eating a French fries mouth to mouth, she felt that there was a strong love in the air.

After entering college and fully understanding society, she had a new understanding of these actions, that is, poverty!

What's so sweet is just covering up the shyness of the wallet in the name of love.

Others say that love is just an excuse for a poor boy to perpetuate his genes and deceive women.

…

Starting at six o'clock, there were constant sounds of footsteps in the corridors, and the noise in each house began to get louder, with dogs barking and scolding children.

When Lin Shuang heard the sound of the news broadcast, Qiu Yi and Lu Wenjing came to the door together, carrying two boxes in their hands. Her hair was wet and disheveled. She must have taken a shower and put on some light makeup, and had a natural body fragrance.

"Sorry for being late."

Lin Shuang could understand that taking a bath was a basic operation, which showed respect for the master: "Come in, just barefoot, I don't have any extra shoes, the space is small, you can do whatever you want."

"I don't know what you like, but we made our own pizza today." Qiu Yi said apologetically. She stepped on the floor with her bare feet and felt that it was super clean here.

"Thank you, it looks delicious. It can be used as a staple food in a while." Lin Shuang took the box, opened it and took a look. It looked good, and smiled: "It can be used as a bowl."

“We also bake the cake trays in the store ourselves.”

Qiu Yi took another card and handed it to him: "I upgraded your card."

Lin Shuang nodded, took it and put it away.

Lu Wenjing hesitated to speak, so why don't you ask what the upgrade means and how much money is added to the card?

Qiu Yi plans to deposit a thousand yuan into this card every month.

After letting the two of them in, Lin Shuang finished in the kitchen.

Qiu Yi looked at the room, and it was clear at a glance that the door was a medium-sized kitchen, the door next to it was the bathroom, and here was an entire open room, including a living room and a bedroom.

There is a big sofa under the window. There is a TV here that is not turned on. There is a desk in the corner with a notebook on it. The shelves are full of books. The windows are closed with plain-colored screens and the air conditioner is turned on at full speed.

There is a kang against the wall, and there is a table on it. The table is full of vegetables, and there are many bottles filled with sauce. The aroma of food is everywhere in the air.

It gives the impression that the owner may have a mysophobia, the smell of life is very strong, and of course the smell of oil smoke has not dissipated.

"I made a lot of sauce today, you can take some away later." Lin Shuang asked the two of them to wash their hands, and then brought the entire soup pot to the table.

"Please take a seat!" Lin Shuang asked the two of them to sit inside, "My place is relatively simple."

"No, it's pretty good." Qiu Yi praised it sincerely.

Because the two of them were wearing knee-length skirts, they were very careful when getting on the kang, so it was easy for them to get naked as soon as they sat down.

"Is there any cushion?"

"Yes, yes, it's under the bed. Let's use something else." Lin Shuang went to the bookshelf and took down a bunch of books, placed them on the kang, and turned the low table 45 degrees.

"You two sit on one side, and I'll sit on this one." Lin Shuang pulled the only chair in the room over.

Qiu Yi looked at those large textbooks, both on law and psychology, and was speechless. But who asked the two of them to wear skirts? They could have worn shorts.

Now Lin Shuang had to sit facing the corner of the table, which felt awkward.

"It's okay, I have long hands." Lin Shuang smiled and invited the two of them up.

The book was quite high, so Qiu and Lu adjusted themselves and sat down, folding their legs.

"Thank you for your help that day." Lu Wenjing summoned up the courage to say. She originally wanted not to say it, but somehow felt that she should.

When she entered the door and saw Lin Shuang, he looked as if he had been shocked, and then her mind became a little confused.

I feel even better looking than when I met him in the morning. I don’t know why I ran towards him that day. It must have been fate.

"It's nothing, this is what it should be." Lin Shuang shared the bowls and chopsticks between the two of them, and scooped up soup and fish for both of them.

"You know?" Lu Wenjing was very surprised and looked at Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi shook his head: "I didn't say."

"I recognized him that day, through your cat ears."

As he spoke, Lin Shuang got two more towels for each of them, wetted one with water and handed it over: "We've run out of paper towels, I'm sorry. These are all new towels."

The two women quickly said it was okay, took them, and put one on their laps.

Lu Wenjing looked at Qiu Yi with a strange expression, and wanted to say something but held back.

Qiu Yi bit her lip, thinking about it, it was no coincidence that Lin Shuang went to her to teach her how to do business that day.

"Stop talking about that, these six kilograms of big fish heads have been cooked since the morning, so hurry up and start cooking."

"You didn't eat it yourself?" Qiu Yi asked.

"Of course you have to eat it, otherwise how would you know what it tastes like? You don't mind the leftovers, right?"

Lin Shuang smiled.

"These are not leftovers." The two of them looked at the inside of the pot. The fish head seemed to be quite complete, and there were plenty of ingredients on the side. The soup was really white!

Lin Shuang's skin is also white.

"When I was buying fish, I asked for a lot of fish soaks. I ate a lot of them, but you can't tell, right? There are a few more down there, let me take a look."

Lin Shuang gave two more to each of the two women: "Fish bubble is a good thing. It is nourishing and nourishing. It contains small molecules of collagen and various vitamins. Come on."

Lin Shuang got off the kang and got a basin: "Put all the fish bones here."

Qiu Yi saw the basin: "Is this issued by the school?"

"yes!"

The two girls were a little reserved at first, but they quickly let go after being led by Lin Shuang.

"This fish is really big." Qiu Yi said looking at the fish head, which she had not seen before.

"This is the biggest fish on the stall, it costs 250 yuan a piece, and the head of this fish costs at least 100 yuan." Lin Shuang blinked, dug out two more fish eyes with a spoon, and gave one to each of them.

Both girls were embarrassed: "You can eat it yourself."

"Don't dare to eat fish eyes? This is also a good thing. Eat it. I'm going to make a fish head one day. I just learned today that these collagen-rich foods can affect the physiology of certain tissues through the binding of collagen to water.

Function, promote growth and development, enhance disease resistance, not only anti-aging but also anti-cancer.”

"Really?"

"That said, I don't know if anti-aging and anti-cancer are true, but it is true that it tastes good, so eat it quickly!"

Lin Shuang also scooped some for himself. After one sip, his eyes narrowed in comfort.

Decided, one fish head a day!

"Don't move, I'll do it."

With a spoon in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, Lin Shuang carefully scooped out the fish meat and gave it to the two girls. He looked like a warm-hearted man, but in fact he just didn't want anyone to eat the fish bones and cause an accident.

The fish head meat is really tender, the soup is also very delicious, and the fish soak has been cooked into a gelatinous state. The three of them took a few bites, with expressions of enjoyment on their faces.

How would you describe that taste?

It's a bit like soaking in 30-degree warm water in the middle of winter, with your favorite TV show playing in front of you.

Lu Wenjing didn't dare to speak for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "What do you do now?"

"I'm just preparing for the exam now." Lin Shuang gestured to the books on the nearby bookshelf, then turned to Qiu Yi, "Have you put down that one already?"

"Let it go for a few days."

Qiu Yi said softly, "I want to compress the things during the day. I can still read at night, from eight to twelve, reading for several hours a day. I hope I can pass the exam."

"The examination is not important to you, it is already useless."

Lin Shuang shook his head, looked at the doubtful looks of the two women, and explained warmly: "If you are not a rich second generation, if an ordinary person wants to live a better life, he must at least cultivate a skill that can earn him 500,000 yuan a year, instead of earning 500,000 a year.

A job earning $500,000.”

"Now that you know how to make Western pastries and own your own store, it is most important to seize the opportunity to develop your career."

"Jobs are not skills. You may have a job worth 500,000 yuan just because the company is good. When you lose this job, your income will be greatly reduced. But with skills, continuous training, improvement, and continuous evolution, you can successfully reach the annual income

Millions, tens of millions.”

As Lin Shuang spoke, he glanced at Lu Wenjing from the corner of his eye. This girl's bowl was empty and her mouth was full.

Immediately, he gave her a spoonful of soup and meat. From what I knew before, Qiu Yi was in charge of the Western pastries. So how could that be done? Everyone should be able to make it.

"Many people can't find their focus and think that work is their skills. That's not right. Skills allow you to have food wherever you go. The best thing is that you can have food right away."

Looking at Qiu Yi again, Lin Shuang smiled softly: "You have this potential. You study law and make Western pastry. This is quite a contrast to people. And your appearance is not bad. Now is the era of self-media. You

Maybe he will be the next Li Ziqi."
Chapter completed!