Return to the era: starting from the state-owned hotel

Chapter 182 The scheming boy

Thinking of this, Shi Zhenhua, who was still enjoying his meal, suddenly became stunned.

For just a moment, Su Qingfeng's food reminded him of his mother.

At that time, my family was poor, and when I was sick, it was an excellent treat to have a bowl of porridge.

Although the taste of that bowl of porridge is completely different from the porridge cooked carefully by Su Qingfeng.

But just like this, it reminded Shi Zhenhua of his mother.

At the end of the meal, in order not to be noticed by others, he almost buried his head in the bowl, just to cover up the reddish eyes.

This kid Su Qingfeng... is really amazing!
Fortunately, because the food was delicious, everyone focused on the food, but few people could notice anything strange about Shi Zhenhua.

After the meal, everyone's stomachs were full.

However, Su Qingfeng had been strolling around for a long time, holding his job and walking around the alleys.

These days, there are not a few people like Su Qingfeng eating out.

Even in some local customs, being able to eat out means that the family has a strong foundation and can eat well and be full.

Su Qingfeng's approach seemed less abrupt.

He walked towards the big banyan tree, only to find that at some point, several little old men and little old ladies appeared under the banyan tree.

A few old men were sitting under the shade of the trees, with sullen faces, as if they were thinking about some heavy philosophical issues about life and death.

Just wait until Su Qingfeng takes a closer look.

well.

Gobang.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Even playing chess is much more stylish than playing backgammon.

These big guys... are really down to earth.

But what Su Qingfeng can confirm is that these old men and women are quite temperamental.

When I saw him, I just glanced at him lightly, then turned my head again, frowning, as if thinking about some military secret, studying how to win this game of backgammon.

Su Qingfeng found it a bit tricky.

These "patients" don't seem so approachable.

But Su Qingfeng didn't care. He pulled a small horse and moved it here.

He found a comfortable place and sat down there.

An old lady who was watching next to him took another look at him and moved her lips, but still did not say anything to drive Su Qingfeng away.

Some of the other old men took another look at Su Qingfeng and said quietly, "Where did this little brat come from? Those little bastards in the compound didn't have time to run away when they saw us, so why did they take the initiative to come up to us? ?”

The onlookers pursed their lips, "You don't look very smart... You actually want to get close to us..."

Su Qingfeng: ...Sorry, actually I can hear what you said.

He silently glanced at the old man who just spoke, and wrote it down in his notebook, planning to add more coptis to his medicinal diet in the future.

Looking at the little old man's appearance, he was a little red-eyed.

Su Qingfeng also learned certain theoretical knowledge through studying medicinal diet.

Among them, red eyes are caused by congestion of the conjunctiva, and it is best to use coptis to clear away heat.

Thinking about it, he gave a simple and harmless smile.

The little old man took a steady look, then turned his head, focused his eyes on the chess game, and muttered:
"Looks even sillier."

Su Qingfeng:...

Hey.

This is naked jealousy!

Su Qingfeng lowered his head, pulled out a piece of beef, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it with his mouth closed.

While he was eating, he didn't make any sound, but the rich aroma made everyone around him feel uneasy.

What on earth is this kid eating?
How could it be so fragrant!

There was an old lady next to her with gray hair and Liu Hulan-style short hair. Although she was a bit older, she still looked smart and capable.

Whenever someone sees her, the first thought that pops up in their mind is... this old lady was probably a powerful person when she was young.

Especially the aura on his body was very similar to the female director Su Qingfeng had seen before.

It's just that the female directors in the town pale in comparison to the one in front of me.

He saw her old lady, without any trace of her head, leaning over to look at the food in Su Qingfeng's bowl.

When she saw the potato stewed beef rice bowl inside, she looked even more confused.

It's not like they haven't eaten beef stew with potatoes before.

When did it become so fragrant?
Or does this guy have any secrets?
Su Qingfeng looked at the anxious battle situation on the chessboard and couldn't help but feel helpless.

But watching the chess game without saying a word is a true gentleman.

Even if this so-called chess is backgammon...

It's just that Su Qingfeng thought he didn't do anything small, but the moment he came here, thanks to the fragrant beef stew in his hand, he had already attracted a lot of people's attention.

Even the way he frowned and sighed softly could be seen clearly.

So... the old man playing chess was not happy.

The old man was thin, and his cheekbones were slightly bulging due to their thinness, giving him an inhuman and distant look.

Su Qingfeng also noticed that he was one of the people who paid the least attention to him.

To him, Su Qingfeng was just a dispensable stranger, and there was no need to spend any energy paying attention to him.

But...he hasn't eaten yet?
Jiang Jin only felt that his stomach was gradually getting upset due to the aroma in the air, throbbing and painful, and even his face turned slightly pale.

At this time, he noticed Su Qingfeng's frown, and he felt a little angry for no reason.

He put down the chess pieces and said, "Why are you looking at me? Why don't you come?"

This smell of Northeastern slag...

I really met a fellow countryman.

Su Qingfeng looked at the little old man and was no longer afraid of him when he heard the familiar accent.

He smiled at the little old man and said, "What's wrong with just taking a look? Will you lose a piece of meat? Old man, how about I compete with you? I only need three steps to beat you."

If it was a competition between Go and Xiangqi, Su Qingfeng felt that it was better not to compare with these big guys, so as not to ask for trouble.

But backgammon is different.

In his previous life, in order to defeat the AI, he studied many tactics on a certain short video platform.

Like the three-step killing method, python formation, lightning formation, etc.

The little old man glanced at Su Qingfeng, raised his brows, and looked even more indifferent. His scrutinizing eyes covered Su Qingfeng from head to toe, and paused for a moment on Su Qingfeng's smile.

He played with the chess piece in his hand and squinted his eyes, "Okay, let's take one."

Su Qingfeng smiled secretly in his heart.

This posture is similar to playing Go and chess.

People who didn’t know it thought it was a big deal.Su Qingfeng held the rice bowl, sat on the pony, and picked up the black rice.

He initially placed one in the middle.

This is a normal move.

So far, there seems to be nothing special about it.

Such a thought flashed through Jiang Jin's mind, but he did not underestimate Su Qingfeng. Next to the black one, he placed a white stone.

Compared to Jiang Jin's caution, Su Qingfeng seemed to have no need to think.

The moment Mr. Jiang fell down, Su Qingfeng jumped up and down.

Mr. Jiang was a little surprised that he played the chess game so decisively. He took another look at Su Qingfeng. The originally relaxed style of backgammon felt like a vertical and horizontal chess and a step-by-step Go game under Mr. Jiang's hands.

When Su Qingfeng landed the third stone, the three sunspots formed a triangle.

At this time, Mr. Jiang's hand was hanging in the air and did not fall down. He frowned, as if he was thinking about where to place the next chess piece.

Thinking about it, he put down a chess piece with some hesitation.

When Su Qingfeng saw it, he immediately felt disappointed.

Jiang Jin's face suddenly stiffened.

"No, this doesn't count, start over!" He blushed, took away the two chess pieces, and actually started to act rogue.

The people next to me also started shouting, "Lao Jiang, you are bullying others."

"Don't you know him yet? He's a bad chess player who knows how to play rogue."

Jiang Jin snorted coldly and glanced over with a faint gaze.

Immediately, the whispers around him disappeared without a trace.

Su Qingfeng glanced at him one more time, feeling a little helpless.

After these three points were completed, "Old Jiang" was already helpless.

As expected, no matter how Jiang Jin tried from now on, he could not break Su Qingfeng's formation.

I don't know since when, his originally docile hair was scratched into chicken coops and became a mess, but no one dared to laugh.

"Snapped!"

Jiang Jin put down the chess pieces, lowered the corners of his mouth, and drooped his eyelids, "I won't play anymore."

Su Qingfeng looked at him like an old child. He had lost in playing games and was droopy. He was no different from a child.

Seeing that he looked a little depressed, Su Qingfeng couldn't help but comfort him, "It's okay. If you want to learn, I will teach you this formation next time."

Su Qingfeng had good intentions, but he didn't expect that when Jiang Jin heard this, he felt like a layer of thorns erected all over his body, and immediately returned to his appearance of being a thousand miles away.

"Do I still need your teaching? Ha! Stop using these pretexts to get in touch with me. I don't need it!"

Su Qingfeng felt uncomfortable hearing him like this.

Let's go back to play and work together with this old man. You always thought that you were deliberately building a relationship and got together?

If he thinks so, then don't even think about playing together.

We can’t play together for even a little bit!

He chuckled, his tone unavoidably laced with a sinister emotion, "Is he interested in your relationship? I don't know. The elder leader of the sect only spoke softly to me and offered me many benefits, so he allowed me to come to the capital for a visit. Just to help you old friends recuperate."

"Co-authoring... Is that what you think? Well, if you don't want to, then you won't. We don't have a cow that doesn't drink water and forces its head to be pressed. Please do it!"

Su Qingfeng's rhetoric made Jiang Jin confused.

He really doesn't know...

He thought that Su Qingfeng was someone who had found out his identity and deliberately came to hang out in the alleys and used backgammon to build relationships.

Who would have thought... Su Qingfeng was specially introduced by Zong Baoguo.

At this moment, Jiang Jin couldn't help but feel a trace of regret in his heart.

Su Qingfeng turned around and left. Before leaving, he said, "Chess quality is a character. It doesn't matter if you are a stinky chess player. You always regret your chess moves. No wonder you have such a bad temper!"

When Jiang Jin heard these words, the regret in his heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He is not a bad chess player!
who is it!

The one who spread these words first!
When Su Qingfeng walked away, a group of old ladies and gentlemen saw that Jiang Jin didn't look right and hurried away.

If you don't leave, you will be settled by Empress Jiang Jinqiu.

After all, those "stinky chess basket" words just came from their mouths.

But when they left, they were still thinking about a problem.

If what Su Qingfeng said is true...

So can they eat such delicious food every day?

Just like the beef stew with potatoes in Su Qingfeng's bowl today.

When Su Qingfeng left, he was indeed a little angry.

But he is an adult after all, so it is impossible for him to stiffen his face and stop working just because of this friction.

Work when it's time to work, make money when it's time to make money, get benefits when it's time to get benefits, and build relationships when it's time to build relationships.

By the time he returned to the courtyard, Su Qingfeng's mood had stabilized and nothing seemed strange at all.

Walking into the courtyard, Zong Baoguo raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Are you disliked?"

What is this nonsense!

Su Qingfeng was annoyed, "Your alley is more leaky than a bellows. In just a short while, the wind has blown here."

"Besides, I'm not a big white rice cook. How can everyone like me? Even if I'm a white rice cook, isn't it true that northerners like to eat pasta and southerners like to eat rice? So, who likes me or not? Is it that important?”

Hearing Su Qingfeng's words, before Zong Baoguo could laugh, Shi Zhenhua became happy and said, "Young man, you are quite broad-minded. But that guy Lao Jiang is also...him...forget it, you might know it in the future. , He doesn’t have any bad intentions, it’s just because of what happened back then... he has a weird temper. "

Su Qingfeng was confused by what he heard. He only knew that the people in these alleys were probably people with stories.

Su Qingfeng was thinking about it in her mind when she heard Shi Zhenhua say, "How old is Xiao Su? Does he have a partner?"

Su Qingfeng casually said, "No. I'm only twenty, what do I want?"

"What? You're already [-] and you're not married yet. When I was your age, my wife and children would already be in love with each other!"

This damn generation gap...

In this parallel space, Su Qingfeng once again felt the pressure from the urge to get married.

Shi Zhenhua didn't know what medicine he took wrongly, so he secretly glanced at Zong Baoguo, and then asked with a smile:
"Then what do you like?"

Well... we can talk about it.

Almost without thinking, he blurted out: "You must have fair skin, big eyes, look good, and have a sweet smile. You must also be able to read, be kind, generous, cute, and look no worse than me... I don't have a job." It doesn’t matter if I work, I will make money anyway.”

After listening to Su Qingfeng's long speech.

Zong Baoguo suddenly sneered.

Ah!
stinky boy.

Why don't you just say that you like the little girl from the Li family?

It really makes my teeth ache after hearing this!

　First update today, I had something to do during the day, so it’s a bit late~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)