C646 Student Qin's Business Mind
"Haha, Chief Yang, let me tell you, our Qin Luo has the talent to do business when he was young. When he was young, his old school textbooks could be used as pocket money..."
No wonder Yang Peishan often heard that some students from the Fourth Middle School lost their books after a summer vacation. It was because of this.
From a certain point of view, he really had a business mind.
"I can see it..." Yang Peishan nodded her head in agreement.
"Chief Yang, not only that, our Qin Luo also has..."
Looking at Yang Peishan's crazily twitching mouth, Qin Luo had an impulse to dig a hole and dig a hole.
Fu Xiaowan was not showing off, he was setting up a baby!
"Mom! Can you speak less?" Qin Luo complained.
If Fu Xiaowan continued to speak like this, the persona that Qin Luo had built up with great difficulty would be completely destroyed!
"Why is it that what I said is wrong?" Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Xiaowan's pretty eyebrows raised slightly.
"Yes..." Qin Luo gritted his teeth and said.
Fu Xiaowan was right.
"So, do you have anything else to say now?" Fu Xiaowan squinted her eyes and asked.
"No!"
"Isn't that enough? " Fu Xiaowan smiled and looked at Yang Peishan again. "Director Yang, let me tell you about our Qin Luo..."
" Wuwuwu... What a close mother! "
Qin Luo's nose twitched and he rushed into the kitchen with tears streaming down his face.
Instead of being sandwiched between Fu Xiaowan and Yang Peishan, Qin Luo might as well go into the kitchen.
...
In the kitchen, Qin Lin's eyes flashed with a smile when he saw Qin Luo hurrying over.
He had long guessed that Qin Luo would have a time when he couldn't handle it.
"What? Can't hold on for so long?" Qin Lin asked with a smile on his face.
"Now I finally know why you like to go into the kitchen."
"Why?"
" It's because of Mom. " Qin Luo said seriously, "Dad, I actually quite admire you. You can actually endure for so many years."
How long had it been? Ten minutes? Or five minutes?
In less than five minutes, Qin Luo could no longer hold on, but his father, Qin Lin, had held on for decades.
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Qin Lin's eyes narrowed. "You really want to know the reason?"
"What?"
The young man asked. "Because your dad is in good health!"
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Emm, what kind of reason is this?
Qin Luo rolled his eyes at Qin Lin and bent down to pick up the kitchen knife.
"Oh wow, why did you suddenly think of cooking?"
"Because I'm interested."
Emm, could this be considered a reason?
Qin Lin glared at Qin Luo and put his hands on his hips, carefully observing Qin Luo's every move.
A few months ago, Qin Luo's bowl of fried rice had doubled the business of the small restaurant.
Now, he was looking forward to Qin Luo giving him another surprise.
Ginger, green onion, octagonal, vanilla...
Qin Luo held the knife in his right hand, and a few knife flowers appeared on his wrist in the air. All kinds of spices instantly turned into powder.
"Carrot!"
Qin Luo suddenly shouted.
"Huh, he really thinks of himself as a chef." Qin Lin gave Qin Luo a fierce look, turned around and took the carrot from the counter behind him and handed it to Qin Luo.
"Here!"
"Pork! '"
"Give it to me!"
"..."
Dadadada!
After washing the meat, Qin Luo placed it on the chopping board. He waved his hands, and with one slash, two slashes, three slashes, the meat was chopped into minced meat in just a few minutes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You plan to make the Four Happiness Pill?" Qin Lin asked when he saw Qin Luo's actions.
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