I am a Chef in the Modern Era

Xiao Liu finally determined one thing. Lin’s brother is hostile to him. The intensity of this hostility is directly related to his distance from Lin Yiyi, and if he is too close to Lin Yiyi’s day. Then, the degree of hostility of that person on that day will burst, and then he will start an indiscriminate attack, and the death and injury will be fierce.

In response to this result, Xiao Liu burst into tears, who knows that this is a brother control! !

So Lin Yiyi’s discovery of the post-sense: “Is that designer hiding me recently?”

Shen Fu hands clasped his chest, his mouth curled up, "No, it should be busy recently."

Lin Yiyi looked at Shen Fu with his eyes obliquely, and he always felt that he could not get away with him.

However, Lin Yiyi did not care too much, because the work that has been done has been done almost, even if Xiao Liu deliberately hides from him, it does not matter.

Calling Shen Fu to buy things, it is really the best brand of word of mouth, the price is not necessarily extremely expensive, anyway, it is very cost-effective.

On the day of the purchase, they all went up, and the kitchen was almost cleaned up. The rest was nothing to clean up. Lin Yiyi called Shen Fu to go shopping for the decorations in the hall.

There is a big home improvement market in the city. If the buyer has something like it, it is the most affordable.

Lin Yiyi intends to go there, but Shen Fu is mysterious and can't go there. He has a better place. The things inside are better and more unique. They are too skeptical, but they still follow. It is.

As usual, Shen Fu driving, Lin Yiyi has always been very interested in this, but has been unable to find time to learn, Shen Fu is reassuring and want to teach him, Nai Lin Lin is really a good citizen who is law-abiding, no Before getting a driver's license, I will definitely not go on the road and not be a road killer. There is no empty place near Chaoyang Street to let Shen Fu teach him to learn the car, so this thing can only be released first.

Shen Fu still drove to the city, but it was not a big home improvement market, but a small street. There were not many shops in the street. It looked like a residential area.

Lin Biao was full of doubts. He didn't wait to ask, Shen Fu's car had stopped, and smiled at the house next to a store that didn't even have a store. "It's here, go in and see."

Lin Yiyi made a half-day ideological work in the heart, and determined that Shen Fu should not be driving him into the house after driving him.

Not only is there anything special outside, but there is nothing special inside. There are a few words on the wall that look pleasing to the eye, but nothing to do with what he wants to buy.

There was a young child who had opened the curtain from the inside of the door and walked up to look at Lin Yiyi. "Big brother, what do you want?"

Lin Yiyi can't say it. Although he knows what style he should buy, he can't put things out now. He said what he wants to buy, not to mention that it doesn't look like it can buy anything. The place.

"You don't want to take a break here." Shen Fu didn't know when he closed the door and came in. Behind Lin Yiyi's mind, when he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, and the hot air was planted in the ear of the forest. Itchy, Lin Yiyi turned to hate and glared at him.

Shen Fu continued to say, "There are a lot of good things here." Then he turned to look at the little child. "Orange, tell your grandfather, let us know."

The little boy named Orange looked round and his eyes were round, and suddenly he rushed into Shen Fu’s arms. Shen Fu touched the child’s head. The child was in his arms and kissed him. “Shen Shushu has not come for a long time. Grandpa is waiting for you."

The child took Shen Fu upstairs, and then he took Lin Bianyi with a heavy hand. "What are you doing, go up with me and see that everything you want to buy is on the second floor,"

"Is this brother your friend?" The child turned around and asked for Shen Fu to look at Lin Yiyi.

Shen Fu: ...

A brother, an uncle, is not too bad for generations...

Although Shen Fu thought this way, there was no point when he nodded. Uncle and uncle, although he was very old, but his face was tender, Shen Fu was shameless.

Lin Yiyi just went upstairs together, but I didn’t know how to look at it. When I saw it, the whole second floor turned out to be Zhongtong. It’s not like the first floor, but it’s just a few pillars. There are no other architectural things, but there are no architectural things. There are a lot of tables on the table. Each one has something unique and unique. Some small pieces are placed on the table. Some of the big ones are placed directly on the ground, and at first glance it looks like a messy small commodity market.

As soon as the oranges went up, they began to yell. "Grandpa Grandpa, Uncle Shen came with the guests."

There was a low-pitched voice in the corner. "Know that you are a guest, you have no rules!"

The orange spit out his tongue and ran to the corner.

Shen Fu also followed the other side and was dragged by Lin Yiyi.

Shen Fu looked back at him and saw Lin Shuyi’s face with some doubts. He explained, “If you want to make something special and unique, it’s probably there.” Then he smiled and touched it. Lin Yiyi’s face, the corner of his mouth is bent, “Don’t be afraid, I won’t sell you, ah~”

Lin Yiyi:......

"Come on, come and talk about whispers there, don't hurry."

Shen Fu pulled up Lin Yiyi and walked over while laughing. "Come, what the old man is anxious."

A white grandfather stood in the corner, although the hair is not too young, but it looks very spiritual, and he is holding a brush in his spirit, and the dragon and the flying pen are walking in the inscription. .

Lin Yiyi thought of the words and paintings that I saw passing by, and I must have come from this grandfather's hand.

The two men came to the front, and the father did not look up and look at them.

Until the last stroke of the word on the handle was finished, the sleeve was put down, and the head was looked up and I looked at Lin Yiyi. Then I cast my eyes on Shen Fu. "It’s been a long time, I’m here today. what?"

Shen Fu took Lin Yiyi and pushed him forward. "This is not what I want, but what he needs."

"Oh?" The old man carefully looked at Lin Yiyi again and then waved his hand. "Take it yourself."

Shen Fu smiled. "Master, you continue to write, pick me up and check it out for you."

Then I took Lin Biao and looked for it in the big hall.

The decoration of the Xiqin restaurant is extremely simple, and the choice of accessories not only has to complement each other, but also has to be the crowning touch. He never thinks that a restaurant should be simple. On the contrary, he thinks that although the taste is very important, the environment is more important. .

Therefore, Lin Yiyi would like to take the sword away from the front and make the Xiqin restaurant into a private kitchen with its own characteristics.

So the accessories are very important.

There are a wide range of things from large to small, with simple and simple gold and silver utensils, exotic ceramic ornaments, and a variety of strange and interesting little things. Lin Yiyi has a lot of things at a glance.

For example, the swearing belly, the half-man high vase on the top of the ink plum, Lin Biao thought, if you put a piece of Wenzhu inside, the entrance to the second floor room must look good.

There is also a black-brown-brown ceramic horse. It seems that it is looking up and standing on the first floor of the checkout counter.

There are also a few quaint gold and silver enamels that can be used as a finishing touch in each room.

Lin Yiyi walked and pointed, but the surprise was not good. I only thought that Shen Fu really found a good place. Everything here is suitable for the Xiqin restaurant.

Shen Fu smiled and followed the words that Lin Biao meant in the back, waiting for the informant to come.

“Why is every one different?”

Except for a few pairs, each one is really different.

Shen Fu smiled and pointed at the old man in the corner and smiled. "Because these porcelains are made by the father himself."

This time, Lin Linyi looked at the old man.

There are so many porcelains here, are the fathers doing their own? And Shen Fu seems to be familiar with the old man.

"Are you selected?"

The old man suddenly made a noise. Lin Yiyi looked at the things he had chosen and nodded. Almost, anyway, these things are more or less, but they are used to decorate them, but because the things here are too His mind, I did not know or chose a lot.

Shen Fu looked at Lin Yiyi, Lin Yiyi nodded, Shen Fu yelled at the old man, "Selected."

"If you choose, you will come over and give money." The orange squinted and smiled, and finished the rest of the words for Grandpa.

Lin Yiyi and Shen Fu walked together, and the old man did not look at the things that Lin Biao intended to choose, and compared with the number of people.

Three fingers were extended.

Shen Fu narrowed his eyes, half awkward, and smiled. "Master, are you not intentional?"

Lin Yiyi did not know how much the three fingers of the father showed out. Looking at Shen Fu, Shen Fu did not mean to say it. Lin Yiyi intended to ask himself.

Who knows that the old man looked at him and spoke up. "Give me a picture of the painting on this plane. I will give it to you."

Lin Yi’s eyes are wide open and unknown.

Shen Fu saw it. The old man was deliberately martyrdom, and then thought about what Shen Shenzi had told him before. It’s true that it’s true, then it’s really a big idea.

Lin Yiyi shook his head. "I don't dare to give it to me. The old man still collects money. How much does it cost?"

Shen Fu's face, and finally sighed, "Father, I will give this title to me."

Father looked at him with his eyes open and did not speak.

Even if Lin Yiyi was slow, I saw that the old man wanted to marry him. Although he didn't know why, but... still intuitively, he couldn't get away with Shen Fu! !

Inscription, Lin Yiyi looked at the brush in the hands of the old man.

Shen Fu thought that he was in a dilemma. He stretched his hand and pulled Lin Yiyi behind him. Then he said to his father, "My father, my grandfather will not be true to me, but you must say that he is embarrassed because of this. I am afraid that some of them are not appropriate." Then the card was pulled out and the oranges were ordered to pick up the credit card machine. "The old man said that the price can not be reversed."

Father and Lin Yiyi's eyes wide open together, Lin Biao intends to come out from behind Shen Fu, "a lot of money, or we don't want it."

It is not necessary or not. Although I like it, I can see that the old man is in a difficult situation. He is strange in his heart, not to mention the fact that Father and Shen Fu still know each other.

Shen Fu did not want to, but he did not want to reluctantly buy these things. He couldn’t find another one to buy again. The key point was that he brought Lin Yiyi here. If he didn’t think it, he would let Lin Biao feel martyrdom. He naturally did not want to.

The old man looked at them with no expression, just not talking, the orange sitting on the side, watching Shen Fu also a little anxious, apparently did not know why Grandpa suddenly appeared to Shen Shushu.

Seeing that Shen Fu had to brush the money, Lin Yiyi finally reached out from Shen Fu, pinched the thin pen in his hand, and then raised his dark eyes to see the old man. "Is the inscription white?"

The old man half squinted and was not angry. "I am satisfied with the natural delivery."

Lin Yiyi took some ink from the pen, and then took the fan over. There were several green hills and a bay spring water. It was not a painting with an artistic concept. If the inscription is simple, I am afraid that he will be satisfied. It's hard, because this is a deliberate martyrdom, where is still what you are asking.

Lin Yiyi grinned and thought about it, then pressed the fan and wrote it down.

The pen walks the dragon snake, and it is powerful, and it works in one go.

Finally, the hook is closed, the pen is put down, and the fan is handed to the father.

Lin Yiyi’s mouth was slightly cold and he said, “The old man slowly looks at it, I don’t want anything, and he will go.”

Shen Fu was far away, Lin Yiyi’s back was blocked, so I didn’t know what Lin Yiyi had written. Seeing him like this, he thought it was not good to write, and even things could not be taken care of. Shanglin was willing to comfort him.

Who knows that the two just took two steps, the old man laughed behind.

Then he said, "Those things you just saw are taken away. I don't want to be a child."

Lin Yiyi still didn't return, but Shen Fu was shocked. He really wanted to see what Lin Yiyi wrote! !

The old man seemed to expect Lin’s temper, but he laughed loudly. “Actually, Shen Fu still has to call me a grandfather. It’s my fault. I’m worried about it, and I hope you don’t mind.”

Lin Yiyi stopped and turned to look at the old man. The last one bent down. "I lost the number of gifts."

The old man squinted his eyes, and he was not shocked and calm, and he was a good seed.

"The grandfather, these gifts, you should always accept it?"

Lin Yiyi shook his head. "Thank you, Grandpa, but I can't."

The old man frowned, but in the end he stretched out and smiled. "Yes, it’s not white, you still buy the head office." Then look at Shen Fu, "I still don't bring the card, swipe the card!"

Only in the end, so many things add up, the father only brushed three hundred, just like the white delivery, to know that the first father and Shen Fu are the price, and if you follow the value of those things, it is less than the price of the day. How much?

As for the fan of Shen Fu’s curious death, he never saw it from beginning to end. He could only ask Lin Bian what he wrote. “What words are you in the fan?” It is enough to satisfy the father who is looking for it. It is quite powerful.

Lin Yiyi looked at him with a cold look. "First talk about your relationship with the old man?" The good old man will marry him?

Shen Fu’s face suddenly became awkward, and then it began to explain clearly.

"In fact, this person is my grandfather's best friend, likes to pour these antique porcelain and the like, I feel you should like it too, just bring you here."

Lin Yiyi listened as he looked at Shen Fu and motioned him to continue.

"Actually, he still has a granddaughter, a few years older than me. Now in the United States, my grandfather told me some time ago that he wants to introduce his granddaughter to me. I thought he was joking and didn't take it seriously..... ."

So now, like this, Shen Fu was awkward, he didn't take it seriously, and the man was taken seriously. Although the matter was finally solved, he still didn't do it well.

Lin Yiyi still licked his lips and didn't talk. Shen Fu first thought that Lin Biao was angry. Finally, he looked at his eyes and smiled. He reached out and touched Lin Biao, and his eyebrows were picked up. "Jealous?"

Lin Biao was jealous of him, but frankly speaking, he heard Shen Fu say so, he really has such a little bit of dissatisfaction.

I don't know where I am upset, but I am not happy anyway.

Shen Fuxiao’s eyes bent and looked at Lin’s lips, and he couldn’t wait to press him into his arms. Unfortunately, the car was coming and going in front of him. If he did, Lin Yiyi might kill him. he.

"Right, you should tell me now what you wrote on the fan?"

Lin Biao blinked his eyes. "I want to know? Don't tell you."

Shen Fu: ...

Say good exchange? The most basic trust between people? How did he feel that he had reached a treasure and felt that this person seemed to be getting darker.

When the two people went far, the old man took the fan out and looked at it, then started to call.

The phone rang twice, and Shen’s father picked it up. “Back?”

"No, guess who I met today?"

When Shen’s father is unknown, “Who did you meet, or how do I know?”

"Your grandson and daughter!"

At the beginning, Shen’s father didn’t react. When the last reaction came to the grandmother, the voice was a few degrees higher. “Have you seen the child?”

Wen’s father nodded, and then he reacted and Shen’s father couldn’t see it, and he snorted again.

"How? How? It’s a spirit, I can see that this face is good, it’s a good boy."

At the end of the phone, the old man snorted with disdain. "I don't believe what the superstitions say, but the young man is not bad. Do you know that you don't know how to make a good fan? People have also written it."

Shen’s father’s eyes widened. “What is the title of the question, let me see.”

The old man will shake the fan and read the poem above. "When people are in the water, there is a small dragon in the shallow place."

"This is asking us not to look down on him." Wen’s father smiled. "I don’t humble, I don’t hate him, it’s a good seed."

Father Shen’s eyes widened. "You have troubled him? How is it difficult for him?"

The old man heard the words coldly. "This is not so much. You all have the same pains as the baby?"

Shen’s father said that it was a bit of a slap in the face and said, “Is this not a major pain relief?”

"Is it?"

The old man was cold and silent, not talking.

"Right, you, my grandmother, I gave millions to meet each other. When my granddaughter gets married, you can do it yourself."

Then I hung up the phone.

Shen Laozi:...

Well, the focus is on this.

The accountants have finished the account, and the two people will go home together. The things bought by the father will not be sent long, and it will be fine to put them in.

The two did not go home, but went directly to the old Yangtou. The old Yangtou was playing cards with the three grandmothers and the little sister. It was about bad luck, the loss was miserable, and the paper on the head was posted. However, it is not a little unhappy, and I am very happy to laugh.

Lin Yiyi stood outside and suddenly felt a little bit wrong. Did Grandpa Yang and Mrs. Xiao’s stay together for a long time?

There is a strange intuition in his heart, and I feel that it is about to come true, but if it comes true, Lin Yiyi feels good.

Seeing the two of them came over and asked if there was any meal. Shen Fu shook his head and said that he had not eaten. Lao Yangtou took two bowls of mutton dumplings out of the kitchen.

"Now the weather is cold, eat some lamb, make up."

The fresh mutton does not have any astringency. It is made into green onions and ginger, and seasoned with various seasonings. It is made into a small ingot style. It looks good and delicious, with a refreshing old vinegar and chili oil. One bite, hot and sour appetizers are not too greasy.

When the meal is finished, those things are here.

Old Yangtou and Xiaolan’s grandmother all came to see them. I was surprised to see these things that Lin Yiyi bought. “Small, how much do you say these?”

"Three hundred."

Old Yangtou and Xiaoyan's grandmother looked at each other and only thought that the price was not quite right, but they didn't understand it, so they couldn't understand the value. However, Xiaoyan looked at those things and opened their eyes.

Last time she went to a classmate's house, she saw a vase similar to one of Lin Yiyi's ones. It is said that someone sent the back door and sent it to hundreds of thousands. If these are true... ..

How much is worth it.

In the end, Xiao Yan can only hypnotize himself. If you buy it for three hundred dollars, it can't be true...

But three hundred dollars, can you really buy so much? Xiao Yan unconsciously transferred his gaze to Shen Fu.

Why does she always feel that she can't get away with Xiaofu's brother?

Shen Fu: ...

It really doesn't matter to let go.