stonecrandall Chapter 231
Chapter 231
After putting down the wine, Song Qingquan opened the door in the back row.
There is still a lot of food in the car.
The meat is mainly pork, chicken and beef. After the meat is vacuum-packed, the shelf life can reach ten to twelve months.
Vegetables include corn, chestnut, beans, etc. These are packaged and frozen and can be stored for about five months.
"Brother Song, you have prepared a lot."
Lin Chen said with a smile.
Song Qingquan coughed lightly: "Brother Lin, please trouble you. Wan'er has been having dinner every day recently and her condition has improved a little. I hope she can recover soon."
"Um."
Lin Chen nodded.
The two of them picked up the remaining dishes.
Lin Chen quickly got busy. Four people ate it and cooked six dishes, but each dish was enough, and Lin Chen had three times the amount of each dish.
Two-thirds of them Song Qingquan can be packed and taken away.
"Brother Lin, you process the ingredients very quickly."
Song Qingquan exclaimed at the kitchen door. He wanted to help, but Lin Chen didn't let him go, not because he was a guest, but because he was likely to help him.
"Brother Song, do you still remember Pan Jia?"
Lin Chen said while processing the ingredients.
Song Qingquan nodded and said, "Of course I remember. Didn't you tell me that she had a holiday with you, so why didn't we cooperate with her? We didn't cooperate with her."
"Pan Jia and the Zheng family have cooperated."
"Do you know about this?"
Lin Chen asked.
Song Qingquan shook his head: "I don't know this. However, the Zheng family is not very strong. Even if she cooperates with the Zheng family, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"
Lin Chen said: "Zheng Qingshan used to want his son Zheng Xu to marry the Xu family. I think there is a problem with their alliance."
Song Qingquan was thinking.
“It does matter.”
"Zheng Qingshan is an old fox, but he doesn't care about our Song family or the other big bosses when he does this. The Pan Jiafu family can't give him such confidence."
Lin Chen glanced at Song Qingquan.
"Brother Song, I have a bad relationship with the Zheng family. Most people don't know it, and Pan Jia shouldn't know it either. The Zheng family may not have known it either because of my bad relationship with Pan Jia."
"Did they hook up together by chance, or did someone help them get them together?"
Song Qingquan's face changed slightly.
He was silent for a while and said, "Brother Lin, you mean that someone in our Song family helped them."
"Brother Song, I didn't say it."
Song Qingquan took a deep breath and said, "Dad told us the day before yesterday that he planned to divide the property. In this way, we don't have to argue about the property after he leaves."
"Brother is the head of the family who has the most points. My second brother and I have less. I have no objection. My second brother does not agree to the separation of the family property like this."
"We didn't agree in the end."
Lin Chen didn't say anything.
Song Qingquan said in a muffled voice: "Brother Lin, do you suspect that my second brother has facilitated the cooperation between the Pan Jiafu family and the Zheng family?"
"My second brother is not such a person."
"He has always been pretty good to me."
"I have a good relationship with you, and he knows that."
Lin Chen muttered in his heart. It seemed that what he and Mr. Song said that Mr. Song did not tell Song Qingquan. Song Qingquan still thinks his second brother is a good person.
"Brother Song, maybe I'm too worried."
Lin Chen said.
Mr. Song didn't mention him or tell Song Qingquan. Although he and Song Qingquan have a good relationship, the relationship between Song Qingquan and his brothers is also very good on the surface.
Time gradually passes.
The house began to be filled with tempting fragrance.
Lin Chen demonstrated his mythical cooking skills.
On the balcony, Song Wan swallowed from time to time, and her appetite increased as she smelled the fragrance.
"Brother Song, every time I cook a dish, you can send the more to the refrigerated truck downstairs."
Lin Chen said.
He knew that Song Qingquan had found a refrigerated truck and there was a vacuum machine in the refrigerated truck. He could take the vegetables down and quickly vacuum and freeze them.
Take a portion to thaw when you eat it.
"OK."
Song Qingquan nodded.
He needs to go a few more times for each dish, but the faster he freezes, the longer the dish can be stored.
It's noon.
Song Qingquan packed a lot of dishes, and the remaining dishes were served on the table. This time the dishes didn't look so good, but they smelled even more fragrant than usual.
"Brother Song, you can try it."
“My cooking skills have improved recently.”
Lin Chen said with a smile.
"Well, I've wanted to taste it for a long time, it smells so good."
Song Qingquan picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. His eyes showed shock. The meat was even better than what he had eaten before.
"Brother Lin, your cooking skills are so amazing, and you still have room for improvement!"
Song Qingquan said in disbelief.
Song Wan also silently picked up a piece of meat.
She felt like she was eating this piece of meatThe taste buds were completely opened.
She thought the dish was very, very delicious.
In the past, Lin Chen was legendary, Song Wan could eat the dishes he cooked, but she didn't think it was very delicious. This time the situation is completely different from before.
"Dad, I feel like I'm normal."
"I think I can eat something else."
After eating a few bites of the dishes, Song Wan said excitedly.
"real?"
Song Qingquan's expression was even more excited than Song Wan.
Song Wan nodded.
"Brother Lin, what's going on?"
Song Qingquan looked at Lin Chen and asked.
Lin Chen: "Song Wan's feeling should be true, but my food should just make her return to normal for the time being."
"You can test it when it will be done."
Song Qingquan said happily: "Brother Lin, if you eat it once for several days, then the dishes you packed and brought back this time may be able to take care of three or four months."
"Um."
Lin Chen nodded.
"I guess Song Wan will recover completely after eating and drinking normally for three or four months."
Song Qingquan's eyes were red.
"Thank you, thank you!"
...
"Didi!"
Song Qingquan and the others left Lin Chen's cell phone rang.
It was called by Tianlang.
Lin Chen answered the phone and Tianlang on the other side of the phone said, "Mr. Lin, when are you free? I will arrange a car to pick you up at a special shooting range to practice guns."
"Your gun certificate has been approved."
"But you need to pass the shooting level to give it to you."
Lin Chen's eyes lit up.
With a gun license, he can hold a gun legally. For men, this is a very big temptation.
"Tilang, can I take my daughter there?"
Lin Chen asked.
Tianlang thought for a while and said, "This is up to you. The shooting range will be a little noisy at that time. Just don't scare Lin Xiaoqian."
"Well...she's quite brave."
Lin Chen said, "You can arrange someone to come now. I can drive the car by myself and follow the car you arranged."
Tianlang: "Then you go downstairs."
"You can drive your own car and follow our car."
Not long after, Lin Chen and his team arrived at the underground parking lot.
"Mr. Lin, please follow us."
“It will take about an hour and a half on the way.”
A silver van got out of a man and said.
There were three people in this silver van, one of the teams that secretly protected Lin Chen.
"OK."
Lin Chen took Lin Xiaoqian to set off.
Lin Xiaoqian quickly fell asleep and when she woke up, Lin Chen had already arrived at the shooting range.
"Mr. Lin, my name is Wang Rui."
"I will teach you how to practice marksmanship in the next time."
"You'd better go to practice guns for two hours a day. If you practice early, I'll be able to get rid of it sooner."
A young man came to Lin Chen and said.
He didn't feel very happy.
He is a soldier king-level existence and a sharpshooter. He was originally going to take a mission, but his superiors arranged for someone to practice guns.
In his opinion, Lin Chen must be a playboy, and he doesn't have much favorable feelings for such a playboy.