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Chapter 7 Su Daqiang and his wife

Huang Xiuhui's husband was named Liu Zhi, a middle-aged man with a slightly fat body and somewhat unattractive appearance. After hearing his wife's intention of coming, he immediately asked Zhao Ye to show his hand on the spot.

Zhao Ye didn't talk nonsense, and quickly made a mapo tofu. Liu Zhi just tasted it and his eyes lit up. He smiled and praised: "It's well done, it's like a master chef."

Then he said to his wife Huang Xiuhui: "Nowadays, there are more and more immigrants in China, and there are people from all over the world. The business of our Huaiyang restaurant is getting worse day by day. Now we have Xiaosu, a master of Sichuan cuisine, which has helped us a lot. I'm busy!"

When Huang Xiuhui heard her husband's words, she proudly raised her head and smiled and said, "It's good that you know, because Xiao Su is a compatriot, you can't treat him badly."

Liu Zhi beckoned the two of them to sit outside, and said, "Look at what you said, even if I don't care about Xiao Su's skills, for the sake of my wife, I can't treat him badly."

While chatting and laughing, the three came to the window seat on the first floor and sat down. After getting a general understanding of Zhao Ye's situation, Liu Zhi decided to hire Zhao Ye on the spot. The monthly salary was tentatively set at US$[-]. , will be added as appropriate.

Zhao Ye doesn't know the salaries of chefs in the United States, but he thinks that Liu Zhikai's salary should be pretty good. After all, he only works for ten days at most, which is a lot of $[-].

Besides, he didn't plan to be a chef for a long time. If he wanted to be a dignified time traveler, how could he stay in the kitchen all the time?

After he has mastered computer skills and saved his first pot of gold, he will definitely find a way to make a lot of money in the United States.

Not to mention anything else, let’s talk about the [-] subprime mortgage crisis, as well as Bitcoin, Apple’s stock, etc. It’s not easy to make a fortune by just grabbing a wave of opportunities?

After agreeing to go to work next week, Zhao Ye wentssip with Liu Zhi and his wife again, and offered to leave.

Hearing Zhao Ye said that he was going to school to pick up his luggage, Huang Xiuhui didn't say a word, and immediately wanted to drive him off personally, saying that he had just arrived and was unfamiliar with the place.

Zhao Ye really couldn't shirk it, so he could only agree.

When we returned to Stanford University, it was already evening. Zhao Ye brought his luggage and introduced Wu Fei, who was traveling with him, to Huang Xiuhui. After the two got to know each other, he made an appointment with Wu Fei to meet at school tomorrow, and followed Huang Xiuhui home. went.

In the days that followed, Zhao Ye was busy with his studies.Until this day, Zhao Ye went to pick up Wu Fei from the cyber security class, and when she suddenly asked if she had called home, he finally realized that he forgot something.

Although Zhao Ye is not the real Su Mingzhe, he has inherited someone else's identity and memory, so he can't always avoid it, right?

So, on the way back to Huang Xiuhui's house that day, he dialed the number of Su's family in China on his mobile phone.

San Francisco belongs to the Pacific Time of the East Eighth District, and Gusu is the Beijing Time of the East Eighth District. The time difference between the two places is about [-] to [-] hours.

So when Zhao Ye called, San Francisco was around four in the afternoon, while Gusu was around seven in the morning.

At this time, Su Daqiang and his wife had just woke up, Zhao Meilan scolded Su Daqiang who was making breakfast, and complained to Su Mingcheng, who was in his senior year:

"It's true that you said your elder brother. It should be almost a week since I arrived in the United States. I don't know how to call my family to report that I am safe. I have raised him so much for nothing. You must never talk to him in the future." study……"

Before Zhao Meilan finished speaking, the phone rang. Su Mingcheng, who had been impatient for a long time, threw the fried dough stick in his hand into the bowl and said, "Mom, I'll answer the phone."

Without her second son in front of her eyes, Zhao Meilan refocused her attention on Su Daqiang. Seeing her husband cowering, the evil fire in her heart burst out again, and she cursed with a black face:
"You are a wimp, there is no news about your son going to the United States for so long, and I don't know if something happened, but you are fine, acting like a normal person?"

Su Daqiang was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost knocked over the pot on the gas stove, he didn't even dare to answer a word, he just turned his head slightly to one side.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Meilan became even angrier, and then cursed: "Ming Cheng is still waiting to finish his porridge and go to school, so be careful..."

He wanted to keep on cursing, when suddenly Su Mingcheng shouted from the room: "Mom, come quickly, it's my brother's call!"

When Zhao Meilan heard this, she naturally didn't care about cleaning up Su Daqiang, and hurried to the room, but Su Daqiang thought for a while, turned down the gas, and followed in with an apron on.

When Su Daqiang entered, he heard Zhao Meilan care about her son on the phone: "Mingzhe, how are you doing in the United States? Is your living expenses still enough? Do you want Mom to find a way to call you again?"

Zhao Ye on the other end of the phone, after hearing that Zhao Meilan didn't blame him, but cared about the cost of living, had mixed feelings in his heart, secretly lamenting the pity of the world's parents.

Although he knew that Zhao Meilan really cared about Su Mingzhe, but Zhao Ye still called his mother and replied softly:
"Mom, don't worry, everything is fine here, and the living expenses are enough. Let me tell you another good news. I found a good work-study job, with three thousand dollars a month!

This money is enough for me to use in the United States, and my family doesn’t need to send me any more money. I’m not by your side. You and Dad must take care of your health. "

Hearing that the eldest son actually cared about her, Zhao Meilan felt very comforted, and choked up with red eyes: "Okay! Our Mingzhe is capable, and we are good students who can be admitted to Stanford. Both your mother and your father are in good health. You don't have to Worry, but you must take care of yourself in the United States."

Having said that, Zhao Meilan took a breath, and just about to ask her son what kind of job he was looking for in the United States, she answered the phone and asked:

"Mom, Mingcheng is going to be an intern this year, have you found a suitable unit, and Mingyu's college entrance examination is over, how is his grade, which university did he apply for?"

"Although Mingcheng is not as promising as you, he is still a smart kid, so he can work without any problem." When it comes to her beloved youngest son, Zhao Meilan's words are full of doting, but when it comes to Su Mingyu, her tone turns cold in vain:

"As for Mingyu, she has been admitted to our local normal university in Suzhou, and she is currently living on campus, so you don't need to worry about her."

Zhao Ye has watched TV dramas, how can he not know that Su Mingcheng's job was bought by Zhao Meilan, and Su Mingyu was originally admitted to Tsinghua University, but Zhao Meilan gave it to him without her daughter's consent in order to save money. Apply for a free teacher.

Thinking about Su Mingyu at this time, he might have run away from home.

Zhao Ye couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only beat around the bush and said, "I was busy taking the TOEFL test before going abroad, so I didn't have time to care about Mingyu. Now that I think about it, I shouldn't. It feels like I haven't talked to her for a long time. Mom, why don't you tell Mingyu?" Yu dormitory called me, I will call her back and ask her how she is doing."

Zhao Meilan choked on these words, and said in a bad mood: "International long distance is so expensive, what can I say, when you return to China in the future, you will have plenty of time to talk to her."

In order to complete the task, Zhao Ye was not willing to let it go like this, so he immediately thought of a way to turn around, only to hear him continue: "Okay, I got it! Mom, you give the phone to my dad, and I will hang up after talking to him." gone."

For the sake of her son, Zhao Meilan didn't say anything strange after all, she still gave the phone to Su Daqiang, and went outside to take care of breakfast by herself.

When Su Daqiang received the call, Zhao Ye asked clearly that after Zhao Meilan left, he didn't bother to argue with the old guy, and said decisively: "Dad, you can find out the phone number of Mingyu's dormitory later, and tell me, I have something to tell her."

At this time, Su Daqiang was suppressed by Zhao Meilan, and he didn't dare to act like heaven and earth. When he heard this, he looked outside carefully, and then replied in a low voice: "Mingzhe, your mother won't let Mingyu disturb you. She knows, but she can't spare me!"

Thinking of Su Daqiang's various rogue behaviors in the later period, and hearing the weakness and incompetence that this guy is showing now, Zhao Ye couldn't believe that it was the same person.

But in order to achieve his goal, he could only take the trouble to say: "If you don't tell me, if I don't tell you, how will my mother know! Anyway, I don't care, I want Mingyu's phone number today, can you help me?"

Su Daqiang was silent for a moment, and said something that made Zhao Ye vomit blood: "Mingzhe, Dad can't help you! There is just one problem, the international long distance is so expensive, and Dad can't tell you Mingyu's phone number." .”

"Okay, tell me your bank card, and I'll transfer you five hundred dollars later, is that enough?"

Su Daqiang's face was happy, but he said righteously: "Mingzhe, what are you talking about? How could Dad be greedy for your money? It's not because your mother is too strict. Dad really has nothing to do. Only with you..."

"Come on, that's it for now, I'll hang up first!"

Zhao Ye hung up the phone and complained in his heart, Su Mingzhe ate a candied haws when he was a child, you old boy has to keep accounts, what kind of garlic are you pretending here!

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(End of this chapter)