Jiang An really admired Lin Xixi. If he was asked to do that, he really wouldn't be able to do it so well.

Just discussing the details, Lin Xixi chatted with her for more than half an hour.

There are also other aspects of craftsmanship that need to be communicated in detail.

At first, Jiang An wanted to use Damascus steel. He had seen a set of feather-patterned knives that were very beautiful, but he was rejected by Nvxia Lin.

“Damascus steel is good, but it’s too difficult to clean up.”

"And looking at Mr. Wang's appearance, I don't think he would like this."

Jiang An nodded. It is true that the old man is a traditional person: "But I don't know about other steel materials. I can't give someone a stainless steel knife, right?"

"Of course not."

Lin Xixi looked at him with a smile and said proudly: "Teacher Jiang, have you ever heard of the spin welding process?"

Jiang An was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of this before.

“What is spin welding?”

Seeing that he didn't know that Lin Xixi was even more proud, Teacher Xiao Lin's class started: "This spin welding process is actually similar to Damascus, but I think it is more precise because it does not use the ordinary Damascus stacking process."

"It's about twisting the bars, then braiding them, then twisting them again, and finally stacking them."

"It's just too difficult to do anyway."

"what do you think?"

Jiang An nodded, it sounded pretty good anyway, and he also liked Lin Xixi's vision.

"Then let's settle it."

"Then when can we go to bed?" Jiang An also admired these people, "There is even customer service working at night."

"Then your company's customer service staff will take a day off?"

Lin Xixi smiled helplessly: "If you know it's not easy for them, go back and give everyone a good holiday."

"Okay, no problem." To Jiang An, this was trivial, and that's why.

"go to bed!"

Lin Xixi smiled and went to bed immediately, but Jiang An then remembered that the little girl hadn't taken a shower yet!

"I don't care, I'm in bed anyway."

"It's okay if you want me to take a bath. You can carry me."

……

The next morning, after a good night's sleep, Jiang An and Lin Xixi got up, had a good lunch, and then went to the local branch of the store they ordered yesterday.

After completing all the procedures, the two simply wandered around the local market for a while, and then went back until Lao Zhang called.

"If I'm not wrong, Lao Jiang, did you prepare a gift secretly?"

"I'm telling you that this won't work. It makes Ruojia and I look like heartless bastards."

"I didn't mean that."

Jiang An felt wronged: "I think we can just prepare a gift."

"Hmph, it seems that our Mr. Jiang's pockets are bulging, so there is no need for me, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?"

"Look at you, you're so sour."

Jiang An was too lazy to pay attention to him: "By the way, let's have a good rest today; after meeting the old man tomorrow, it's time to go home."

"So where are you going to let us live?"

Lao Zhang is still wondering whether it would be inconvenient to live together in Jiang'an's villa.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Glancing at him, Jiang An felt that he was getting more and more capable of causing trouble: "Anyway, I'm fine. If you are worried that you can't help but do bad things, I will find out."

"Then I can book a hotel for you."

"forget it."

Zhang Zhejie waved his hand and originally planned to tease Jiang An, but he didn't expect him to be the first to say: "Anyway, I have to spend the New Year at your home, so it's not convenient to go back and forth."

"That's right."

Jiang An chuckled: "Just live in my house. We live upstairs. You and Ruojia can be on the second floor."

"Second floor?"

Smiling slightly, what appeared in Lao Zhang's mind was actually the meme on the Internet.

After buying tea for a year, I can put it in my pocket when I get home. I usually go to the second floor to take a shower. At the end of the month, I can even go to wipe my vagina.

"..."

He is so dirty, does Ruojia know?

Jiang An was helpless. You can imagine what kind of behavior this boy usually has at home.

……

Another day.

In Mr. Wang's hotel, Jiang An, Zhang Zhejie and his entourage came to visit with gifts.

The old man was still wearing the same bright red Tang suit, and he was very happy: "You have to go back so early."

"Let's stay a few more days." "I won't bother you."

Jiang An smiled slightly and took out the gift: "We are going back to celebrate the New Year, and then there are some things that need to be dealt with; old man."

"Thanks to you and my two brothers for taking care of me these days, I've been asking for forgiveness for so long. This is just a small gesture, and I hope you can accept it."

"No."

Mr. Wang refused very simply: "You are all juniors, what are you talking about?"

"Don't worry."

Jiang An explained with a smile: "Actually, this is a knife; as the president of the local cooking and chef association, you should be the core figure in inheriting our Northeastern cuisine."

"So we thought about it and thought that this is the only way to express our feelings;"

Jiang An said and paused deliberately: "It is said that swords are given to heroes. I think this knife is just right for your status; I hope you will like it when the time comes."

In fact, when he said it was a kitchen knife, Mr. Wang had already agreed in his heart.

His favorite thing is kitchen utensils.

Food and utensils themselves are the essence of culture.

For a chef, good kitchen utensils are their weapons in battle. How could you not like them?

But here comes the question, what did Jiang An mean when he just said that?

"That's right." Jiang An smiled calmly and told what happened very honestly.

"I have always had plans before, but I just didn't know what to give you."

"This thing was also suggested by my wife."

"It's a little rushed, but I hope you like it."

Mr. Wang laughed, patted the table and said, "Okay. You are all new young people; it seems that Xiao Jinzi has really made some good friends."

"Things are not important. The key is that you have this heart."

Mr. Wang accepted the bill of lading: "Okay, let's eat."

"Since today's meal is a farewell drink for you, the old man has brought out many years of treasures."

"One of our northern dishes is called deer lips."

"I'll let you try it today!"

……

The atmosphere at yesterday's farewell banquet was very lively. Everyone drank a lot, especially Lao Zhang.

Because Mr. Wang brought out thatch to entertain him again, the boy unexpectedly got drunk again.

It's just that he didn't get drunk, and after a night's sleep, he became like a good person.

"Two brothers."

Still in Wang Min's minibus, Jiang An stood at the door and expressed his gratitude to the two brothers.

"We have agreed that when you go to the Magic City in the future, you must look for me."

"Do not worry."

Wang Xu shook his hair: "I will definitely look for you when the time comes."

"I'm still waiting for you to entertain me well."

"Then it's settled."

As their hands were loosened, Jiang An and his party set foot on the high-speed train back to Jixiang.

"I didn't expect that we are done with Shengjing."

Zhang Zhejie sighed a little: "This trip seems to be quite interesting, but it seems... something is missing."

"Let me ask you, what is the most memorable thing?" Jiang An looked at him with a smile.

Lao Zhang thought about it for a while, and he didn't believe the result: "The one I remember the most is Wang Xu."

"His big long hair is really powerful."

"But I like her character."

Jiang An knew what she was going to say: "I also like Wang Xu very much, but being with his brother makes me a little tired."

"Yes, there always seems to be pressure."

"That can't be helped." Lin Xixi handed the peeled orange to Jiang An: "Does he have an administrative status? He should maintain his identity at all times. That's why."

"forget it."

Zhang Zhejie also wanted a peeled orange, but was ruthlessly rejected: "I'm looking for your wife, but I don't have any;"

"Then I won't eat."

Lao Zhang shook his head: "Although he is a little tired, he is also a good person at first glance."

"Very decent."

Jiang An feels that this is the biggest advantage he sees in Wang Min, and it is also the most direct and eye-catching place.

"I don't want to think about it that much."

Zhang Zhejie, who couldn't eat any oranges, couldn't help but say sourly: "It's better to save some saliva. Anyway, I don't have any oranges to eat, so I don't want to dehydrate myself later." (End of Chapter)

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