Female President's Ace Soldier

Chapter 613 Who is the richest man in the East China Sea now?

It was dawn, and the light rain last night really stopped.

Ma Minghui got up at seven o'clock, washed up quietly, and then went into the kitchen; cooking a well-prepared breakfast for his loved one is also a happy thing.

But when Ma Minghui walked into the kitchen, he realized that Wang Ma had already gotten up early and was busy.

Seeing Ma Minghui enter the kitchen eagerly, Wang Ma greeted him with a smile, and then asked, "Grandpa, what do you like to eat, I'll make it for you?"

"What do miss like to eat?"

"On Monday morning, she drinks milk and eats eggs. On Tuesday, she eats porridge and pickles. On Wednesday morning, she wants to eat noodles—"

"I didn't expect Miss Ye's breakfast to change every day." Before Wang Ma finished speaking, Ma Minghui interrupted her speech.

Wang Ma said hehe, "Well, indeed, it's only nutritious! In fact, she didn't ask for it deliberately, but I read some books on health preservation, so I arranged it for the young lady."

"That really bothered you!" Ma Minghui also chuckled, and then thoughtfully said, "Today seems to be Wednesday, right?"

"Um--"

"The lady had noodles this morning? Wang Ma, let me make noodles for the lady!"

After finishing speaking, Ma Minghui tore off the apron on Wang Ma without waiting for Wang Ma's consent.

Ma Minghui refused to even give him a chance to help after Wang Ma persuaded him with good words for a long time.After the kid tied up his apron, he picked up a kitchen knife and quickly made his special beef glutinous rice noodles.The kitchens of rich people are different. Not only is there a lot of space inside, but also many ingredients are readily available. For example, mustard seeds, celery, shallots, and beef for making beef noodles can be found in the double-door refrigerator; In addition, there are countless condiments, many of which have not even been opened.

It turned out that when Ye Chunhui was in this house, he specially hired a Chinese chef to take care of Ye Qingcheng's three meals a day; but after Ye Chunhui left, Ye Qingcheng didn't pay so much attention to food, and Wang Ma cooked it. The home-cooked dishes are also more delicious, so the professional chef was fired later, and a lot of condiments he left here naturally became exhibits in the kitchen.

This morning, in order to get a bowl of authentic beef stew noodles for Mr. Ye, Ma Minghui broke a lot of unopened seasonings.

At about [-]:[-], Ye Qingcheng also got up from the bed, saw the blood-red "peony flower" blooming on the bed sheet, the little girl hurriedly tore it off and put it into the washing machine, and then quickly washed; I thought that guy Ma Minghui had done something bad and slipped away early, but when she opened the door, Wang Ma ran to report excitedly, "Miss, my uncle personally cooked beef noodles for you this morning. It smells delicious! Go out and taste it quickly."

"He can cook noodles?" Ye Qingcheng felt incredible, and couldn't help but quicken his steps.

At this time, I saw Ma Minghui slowly coming out of the kitchen with a big bowl, "Don't forget what I told you last night, I'm very good at cooking! If you don't believe me, try this bowl of noodles first. "

"It looks pretty good!"

Haven't eaten yet, but smelled the aroma of cooked spicy peppers. Ye Qingcheng swallowed secretly, snatched the noodle bowl from Ma Minghui's hand, put it on the table, stirred it twice with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth inside.

Fragrant!

Unexpectedly, this guy can still cook that kind of taste that is endless aftertaste in a small bowl of simmered noodles.At this moment, Ye Qingcheng also believes that Ma Minghui's culinary skills are true, so he is full of expectations for today's picnic.After breakfast, the little girl hurriedly called Wang Ting and Li Sisi, and confirmed the picnic in Xiangshan Lake Forest Park today.

At 08:30 in the morning, the major vegetable markets in Donghai began to be full of people again.

The uncles and aunts after breakfast, or the housewives, all came out of the house to buy vegetables with baskets or bags.

In the Quanxing Vegetable Market in the Economic Development Zone of Donghai City, the butcher Abang started a new busy day; holding a boning knife, he skillfully carves bones or cuts pork for the customers; Young women like to buy meat from him, not only because this kid looks a bit like the pork prince in "Domestic Lingling Paint", but more importantly, he never eats food, he is innocent, and he has professional skills. Skilled, never let customers wait for 2 minutes.

At almost nine o'clock, other pork vendors hadn't removed the bones, but Ah Bang had already sold half of the pork.

In the market, the TV in a store selling non-staple food was turned on, and the morning news of Donghai was playing on it, "This station's news, Jin Jiu, the notorious former Hutou Gang spokesperson, was at the Eighth People's Party in Jinghai last night." The hospital died suddenly of a heart attack—"

It may be because the market is too noisy, or it may be because Jin Laojiu has become a thing of the past, most people have not paid attention to this news.

In the meat market area not far away, Abang is also concentrating on picking pork.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties with a slight limp walked slowly to Abang's butcher's shop, glanced at the bearded beard on his face, and asked with tears in his eyes, "Boss, are you still here?" Is there any pork head meat for sale? Give me a pound and a half!"

"Four--"

Hearing the familiar voice, Abang was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, his already numb eyes suddenly became radiant; immediately, a pair of hot tears welled up in his eyes.

"Fourth brother, you're finally back!" After looking around, there were no plainclothes people around, and Ah Bang realized that the fourth brother Zhao had come out!So regardless of everyone's surprised eyes, this kid hugged Zhao Si tightly.

"There are so many people here that it's inconvenient to talk. After a while, you come out to find me. I'll wait for you in a car outside the market."

In order to test Abang's ability to adapt and respond, Zhao Si deliberately did not reveal the model, color, and license plate number of the car.

However, all this didn't bother Abang, a guy who looks honest on the outside but has no duty in his heart. It only took him 10 minutes to get to the door of a supermarket diagonally opposite the east gate of the market. Zhao Si was found in a silver van.

Zhao Si looked at the time on his mobile phone, raised his head from the back seat with satisfaction and asked, "How did you find me?"

"Fourth brother, to tell you the truth, I know the environment of the market very well, even the owner of the car. From nine o'clock in the morning to now, only your strange van is parked at the four gates of the market. After half an hour, you are not waiting for me, but who are you waiting for?" Ah Bang got into the van and chatted eagerly with Zhao Si.

Zhao Si lit a cigarette and asked, "Except for Jin Laojiu, how are the other four leaders of the Tiger Head Gang?"

"The monkey went crazy, Bai Wenbao died, Gao Hu mysteriously disappeared, and He Wansan quit." Abang replied briefly.

Zhao Si frowned again and asked, "Who is the richest man in Donghai now."