Godly Stay-Home Dad

"Zhao Laodi, you don't understand business." Wang Zilong sighed and looked at Liu Qingfeng with great respect. He said: "The business circle is very big, but the top circles are small, except for the big family business chain. There are not many people who can reach Mr. Liu's position. His personal power is not low. There are cards everywhere."

"Oh." Zhao Feng glanced at him and whispered: "I am here to bid, not to see who."

"Zhao Laodi, listen to the brother to persuade." Wang Zilong said bitterly: "I still give up this land. He is stronger than someone who is in the place. If he is not happy, then if he is not happy, then It’s a disaster, you know, the mall is like a battlefield."

"Okay, don't need to say more." Wang Zilong's words made Zhao Feng's brow slightly wrinkled. The tone he answered was very dull: "I am acting in Zhao Feng, I don't need to look at other people's faces!"

The words "others" probably refer to people other than the master family.

After the initial surprise, Zhao Feng’s heart was already light and cloudy. How about money? What about the right?

The master of Zhao Feng is a cultivator. In his eyes, he is a ant.

"This... that's okay." Wang Zilong smiled and said nothing.

In the exclamation of people, this bid is about to begin.

On the stage, the man sitting in the main position put his head in front of the microphone. He first coughed a little. When everyone’s eyes were looking forward, people also clearly found that the man was looking at Liu Qingfeng. I can't say the meaning of the unknown.

“First of all, welcome everyone to participate in this bidding. This building was established ten years ago, and now...”

The man first said a opening statement, introduced the origin of the building and the status quo, because the address migration, the land is ready to bid.

After that, the man clapped his hands and said:

"Before the beginning, I have something to announce. I will make a bet on the bet today. Then the staff will issue an application form. All the questions will be answered by the staff. After three days, the bidding result will be Announced, well, ready to start."

The man nodded to the people beside him. They waved over a dozen staff members, who held the bidders who were sitting on the lower side with their intentions.

This sentence is an uproar.

People didn't expect that they would bid directly today, which made them a little off guard.

"Zhao Laodi, look." Wang Zilong shook his head and sighed: "This is the influence brought by Liu Qingfeng Liu Dong. I don't have to think about it. I can't grab it."

"That's not necessarily."

Zhao Feng’s eyes sighed and answered with a smile.

Although Liu Qingfeng has strong assets and is very powerful, what about it?

If you are swaying, I will not move.

Even if the opposite is a more powerful person, Zhao Feng will fight for a fight, lose, can lose, but he will not give up, this is him, the most true of him.

"Hey......"

Wang Zilong shook his head with a smile, no more, commercial things, after all, Zhao Laodi, a layman, knew too little.

Soon, a staff member walked up to the two people. She handed an application form and explained while saying:

"Hello, please fill out this form."

"Okay." Wang Zilong began to fill out with a pen.

After filling in the information, Wang Zilong looked at the last item, and some doubts said; "Is it going to make advance payment today?"

"Yes, one-third of the advance payment today, the results will be announced after three days, if the money is not selected, it will be returned." The staff explained with a smile.

"Yeah." Wang Zilong's brow slightly wrinkled, looked at Zhao Feng, volleyed, whispered: "Advance payment is one-third of the bid amount, how much do you want to bid, pay one-third Yes."

"This..." Zhao Feng squatted and leaked a trace of embarrassment.

"What is the difficulty of Zhao Laodi?" Wang Zilong indulged, still asked.

"I have only 100 million in the first place." Zhao Feng said softly: "There are still more than a hundred billion to get the account in two days."

"Oh." Wang Zilong thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I don't know how much Zhao Zhaodi is prepared for? I can lend you less than 100 million."

He is not afraid of whether the money will be repaid or how. The reason for the promise is also because of the consideration. Since Liu Qingfeng is coming, the bidding will be a failure. If the money fails, he will not lose money. In another case, it is like a big hit. If Zhao Feng wins the bid, the money doesn't matter. If he can't afford it, he can also participate in the project of this building.

How to see it, he does not lose money, so I will say it directly.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, I owe you personal feelings." Zhao Feng nodded.

Slightly negotiating a few words, I finally signed a bid of 600 million bids and paid 200 million.

At the time of paying the money, Liu Qingfeng from the front side got up and left, and on his side, the bidders sitting on the stage smiled and sent.

This scene can not help but let Zhao Feng's heart sink.

I am afraid that this bidding is really difficult.

......

One afternoon, Meng Meng and Wang Yiqi two little guys were very happy to play in Xinyueshan.

At five o'clock, the group returned to the restaurant.

Because Zhao Feng auctioned in the afternoon, it was late to take the pigs on the mountain, so those who ate dinner only had egg fried rice and clear noodle soup.

About seven o'clock, a few pork belly and pig's trotters were taken over.

Because there are still a few diners eating, so I waited for half an hour.

"Boss, boss wife, no one downstairs." Zhao Feng walked up the second floor and said.

"Start cooking!" Zixiao smiled, stood up and went downstairs, went halfway, and found that Zhang Han was still sitting on the sofa, so she said:

"Hey? Zhang Han, come here, I can't find the seasoning."

"Yeah." Zhang Han got up and followed the past.

The two walked downstairs, Zhao Feng followed behind, Zi Zi saw, turned back and said:

"You are also taking a break upstairs for a while, and it will be fine for dinner."

"Okay." Zhao Feng nodded and smiled back.

These are only two people, Zhang Han and Zi Yan, on the first floor kitchen.

"All the ingredients are ready, then I have to handcuff, you put the spicy sauce and pepper, salty salt, and sugar." The purple scorpion pointed to the side of the cutting board.

After she finished, she washed her hands in the basin, dried it, and picked up a kitchen knife from the knife holder.

The posture is very elegant, picking up a pork belly on the cutting board.

Her left hand pressed on the flesh, and the right hand held the knife, like a steak, moving back and forth.

"Let me do it."

When Zhang Han finished the seasoning, he came over.

"Well, then you cut." Zi Yan was not polite, and gave up the position directly, because the piece of meat just cut, some thick.

"To thin slices of meat, the meat is not frozen, it is not so good." The purple scorpion is like a little wife, standing on the side reminding me that the beauty is not looking at the meat on the cutting board.

In her clear eyes, Zhang Han took the kitchen knife and handed it up.

Hey.......

A neat and regular sound came out, and the unique sound of the kitchen was sometimes very charming. At least, Zhang Han was tall in the heart of Zi Yan.

"It's so powerful, what? It's not right, wait." Zi Yan appreciated for a few seconds and suddenly found that something was wrong. After Zhang Han stopped, she picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and said with a smile: "It's too thin, This can't be done, it's easy to burn when it's grilled."

The flakes are thin into the snow, and even some are transparent. It's not exaggerated. If you use the hot pot, you can cook it in a hot soup for a second.

"How thick is that?" Zhang Han asked with a smile.

"It's thicker than this... five times." Zi Yan thought about it.

"it is good."

Zhang Han’s hand moved again.

The sound of snoring was once again in the kitchen, and the vision of Zi Yan looked at the meat from the beginning and gradually moved to Zhang Han’s cheek.

His facial features are distinct, very masculine, and very handsome, so that Zi Zi looked at him and could not help but get up.

"How much should I cut?"

When Zhang Han cut the two pork belly, he turned and asked.

"Ah! Oh." Zi Yan slammed back, her heart was a little confused, and her eyes flashed and looked at the meat on the cutting board. "How many people?"

"Five adults, two little guys." Zhang Han answered a little strangely.

"That, that's cutting one." Ziyan thought about it.

"Yes." Zhang Han took a piece of pork belly and began to cut it.

"I peeled the garlic." Purple licked his mouth and took three heads of garlic from the side to start peeling.

Zhang Han cuts the meat, she peels the garlic, much like a loving couple who cooks together in the kitchen.

looks like?

Zi Yan is a bit shy in his heart, and Mei Yan can't help but secretly look at Zhang Han.

But this stinking son is well-deserved, just cutting meat.

Cut the meat, and the purple garlic skin is also peeled off.

"These pieces of garlic are cut into pieces and half are made into minced garlic." Zi Yan said.

Then she went to the side, took out a small pot, put all the meat in, added Korean hot sauce, a little pepper and sugar, and added it to the minced garlic. The sable held the chopsticks and stirred it evenly.

"Well, wait a little while to roast." Zi Yan clap his hands and smiled and said.

"You smile so beautiful."

Zhang Han stared at the eyes of Zi Yan and said softly.

"Is it?" Zi Yan's pretty face was red, and his voice was soft.

“I used to think that you are the kind of iceberg beauty, but now I feel better, your smile is especially beautiful.”

"Iceberg beauty? Is there? I sometimes laugh on the show." Zi Yan said with a little doubt.

"The main thing is people."

Zhang Han smiled and began to roast a few pig's trotters. After half-baked, the meat pieces were placed in the baking tray, baked for another twenty-five minutes, and the dinner was out.

The group went to sit downstairs at the round table.

"This is going to be like this. Use a piece of lettuce leaves, put a piece of barbecue, put a small piece of spicy cabbage on it, put two pieces of garlic, put a piece of barbecue on it, just use a packet of lettuce." The demonstration said.

She rolled up one, and when she was about to give her to Meng Meng, she found that a small barbecue dish had been handed over by Zhang Han, and he said softly:

"Meng Meng tastes it, bite it lightly."

"Know it." Meng Meng took it, and took a small bite: "Hey, it's delicious."

This is not to let the purple scorpion not look good, Zhang Han, this guy is too slippery.

She bite the roulade into her mouth and look at Zhang Han while biting hard.

After eating this one, the purple scorpion did not move, and Mei Hao looked straight at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han picked up the lettuce and quickly rolled up the second small barbecue dish, which was handed over to Meng Meng.

The third and fourth are all cute.

This **** can't see me?

Purple heart together. Two drums and one drum, got up and went to the kitchen side: "I am going to get a drink."

Taking advantage of the timing of the drink, Zi Yan looked at the kitchen and took out a tube of mustard cream and slammed back to the table.

“Everyone drinks.” Zi Yan put the drink on the table first, then quickly picked up the lettuce leaves, sneaked some mustard on the side of the leg, and quickly covered it with meat, and after making the meat roll, she smiled. Looking at Zhang Han, the meat roll was handed over, saying:

"Dear, I will give you one, eat it."

"puff......"

Zhou Fei’s cola was sprayed on the ground, and she looked at the purple stunned and stunned.

Mom, my sister said dear? How many blocks does this development have?

It’s Su Yu, who smiles and says: “You are so kind.”

"Yes, the boss and the boss are particularly loving." Zhao Feng found the little movement of Zi Yan, he said with a grin.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Han glanced at the purple eyes, smiled slightly, did not pick up the hand, directly handed the mouth over, when eating meat rolls, inevitably kissed a sable purple finger.

This is not to let the purple hand feel a little numb, but she is more looking forward to the next scene, eyes full of funny colors, staring at Zhang Han, my heart scorn:

Let this guy always ignore me! Oh, just punish you!

However, Zhang Han did not have a slight expression. He ate a few mouthfuls and smiled at her.

"This way of eating is really delicious."

"Amount?" A glimpse of the purple, do not understand what the situation.

So after a minute, she took the opportunity to squeeze some mustard. This time, the amount was twice that of the last time. It was covered with meat, wrapped up and sent to Zhang Han’s mouth.

"Reward you for a reward."

"Yeah." Zhang Han smiled. This time his mouth was a bit big, causing the **** of the purple scorpion to be covered by his mouth.

The purple scorpion is like being charged, and the lightning pulls back to the palm of his hand, and Mei Hao stares at Zhang Han without hesitation.

what happened? Is this fake mustard?

The purple scorpion was a little bit stunned, and Zhang Han still didn't have a hot expression, and ate it.

Ever since, Zi Yan has found another chance, squeezed the mustard, covered the meat, and wrapped it again, just to pass it.

"Dear." Zhang Han chuckled and looked at Zi Yan and said, "You also eat."

"Ah? Oh." Zi Yan’s expression was a meal, thinking about it, it’s time to try it!

This mustard is fake, she does not have to give Zhang Hanbao again!

So Zi Yan took the meat roll, handed it to her mouth, habitually rubbed her finger, and then she slammed it.

finger? Zhang Han, he just...

Indirect kissing?

The face of the purple scorpion slammed red, but the next moment, the teeth bite down, and a very strong mustard smell spread throughout the mouth.

"Well!"

The eyes of the purple eyes gradually widened, and they quickly took out two paper towels and lowered their heads to spit out the meat rolls in their mouths.

"Ha, ha, ha....."

The smoky expression of Zi Yan's face, spit out her tongue, and she hurriedly picked up the juice and drank it.

"Hey.. cough, cough, cough...." Zhao Feng almost looked at his eyes and couldn't hold back.

And Zhang Han, although his expression is nothing, but his smiling eyes completely sold him.

"What happened to you, dear?" Zhang Han said quickly.

But the purple cicada that looked up had already caught the smile in his eyes. She stretched out the white palms and placed them on Zhang Han’s waist and stunned.

At the same time, his face smiled and leaned over his head, whispering in Zhang Han’s ear:

"You are so bad! You are waiting for me!"