Mysterious treasure chest

Chapter 136 Boss Yao's Chicken Soup

When Yang Hao had just finished a pot of boiled pork slices, Boss Yao, who was in a hurry, pushed the door open and entered, sweating profusely.

Seeing Yang Hao devouring food like no one else, Liu Qing still had black lines all over her head, and wanted to pretend that she didn't know him.

At this moment, seeing Boss Yao bending over to enter the door, Liu Qing instantly jumped up from her seat, her face flushed with excitement.

It is difficult for Yang Hao, who has never put much enthusiasm into basketball, to understand Liu Qing's mood at this time.

But Yang Hao still had basic manners. He put down his chopsticks, got up slowly, and smiled at Boss Yao.

Boss Yao wiped his sweat, and stretched out his hand very politely: "Please sit down, both of you. I don't have so many rules, so you can do whatever you want."

As he said that, Boss Yao picked a seat at random, sat down and looked at the Sichuan dishes on the table, and joked: "Haha, I didn't expect there to be a Sichuan cuisine chef in this authentic Hangbang restaurant. I have come here so many Again, I only found out today, what a shame."

Secretary Chen next to him rolled his eyes inwardly, and complained: Except for this idiot, no one would order Sichuan food in Shiweiju, right?This is the most authentic Hangbang restaurant in Zhejiang and Hangzhou. Most people who want to eat here have to make an appointment half a year in advance, even if they have money!

Yang Hao looked calm, and after eating another piece of spicy chicken, he said: "I know this is a famous Hangzhou restaurant, and many people want to come here to eat. But for me, Only when you eat the dishes you like will you be happy, instead of forcing yourself to cater to other people’s tastes.”

Boss Yao was taken aback for a moment, but the smile on his face became more natural.

Secretary Chen next to him couldn't help it, and complained for his boss: "Yang Hao, you are still young, and you are full of unrealistic fantasies about the world, thinking that you can change the world, but in reality, reality will only Let you hit your head and bleed!"

Yang Hao didn't take it seriously, and smiled, "Uncle, at least you are right, that is, I am still young, but you are already old. I don't mean age, but your heart is old."

He picked up a piece of boiled fish and said as he ate it, "There is a line that says well, if a person has no dreams, what is the difference from a salted fish?"

"you!"

Secretary Chen became furious, and the veins on his forehead twitched violently, but when he looked at the boss who was still smiling, he had no choice but to suppress his anger, with a dark face and said nothing.

He is really old, and all the edges and corners have been worn away by life, like a fish that has landed on the shore, only left to linger.

"Hehe, it seems that student Yang Hao is really very energetic. It reminds me of many years ago, when I just set foot on the land of the United States and went to the NBA to fight alone."

Boss Yao glanced at the aggrieved secretary, smiled and said: "At that time, most people were not optimistic about my future. They laughed at me, made sarcastic remarks, and swore that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't change it. People of the yellow race have inherent disadvantages, and they will definitely not be able to gain a foothold in the NBA."

"I was actually a little depressed at the time. For a young man who had just escaped from his parents, living alone in the United States, the huge differences in language, culture, food and other aspects made me feel that the world was full of malice towards me. .”

"There were even all kinds of discrimination, which made it unbearable for me. I once thought about fleeing back to China. But, in the end, I chose to persevere, and chose to use my own efforts and sweat to change the world!"

"Later, I succeeded, and because of this, I understood a truth. In life, it is easy to go with the flow, but insisting on working hard, working hard, and striving for your dreams may not necessarily lead to success."

Boss Yao's expression softened, and there seemed to be some kind of dazzling light in his eyes: "But sweating for dreams is the happiest thing, at least I always think so."

clap clap clap!
Liu Qing was so excited that her face was flushed, and she couldn't help clapping, destroying the atmosphere in an instant.

Secretary Chen next to him was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly applauded, but kept his head down.

At this time, Yang Hao had already wiped away the spicy chicken, wiped his mouth, and nodded with a smile: "Well, thank you Boss Yao for this bowl of chicken soup. It tastes really good. I'll do it first as a respect."

"Hahaha, interesting, student Yang Hao is really an interesting person, it seems that today's meal, I didn't invite it for nothing!"

Boss Yao laughed out loud, the kind that came from the bottom of his heart.

He has not met such an interesting person as Yang Hao for a long time.

Most people, when they see themselves, are either in awe, or envy, or jealous, almost not as straightforward as Yang Hao.

In other words, Boss Yao keenly felt that in Yang Hao's eyes, he probably didn't take himself seriously. It was a feeling of being equal, and the communication was very casual.

Yang Hao really didn't feel the need to shrink back. He had a mysterious treasure chest in his hand, and his future achievements were limitless. Naturally, he had to live a little more chicly, at least he should straighten his back as much as possible, right?

Boss Yao was really happy, turned his head and said to the secretary: "Old Chen, help me postpone the two meetings later, I will accompany Brother Yang to finish this meal well, and then drink some more Tea, chat."

Secretary Chen's face turned green, and he wailed in his heart: Fuck, what kind of rhythm is this meowing, and he started calling 'Brother Yang'?My heart hurts so much, woo woo woo!

Boss Yao didn't bother to take care of the secretary's mental activities, so he turned around and asked Yang Hao, "Brother Yang, are you full?"

Yang Hao was also polite, shaking his head and said: "Hehe, Boss Yao, to tell you the truth, my appetite is really a bit big, just these few dishes, I can barely make up for it."

As he said that, he turned his eyes to Liu Qing, pouted his lips, and laughed: "Besides, my personal trainer hasn't eaten yet. She is your fan, and she dares not move her chopsticks until you come."

Liu Qing's face, which turned from red to white with great difficulty, suddenly turned red again.

She tilted her head angrily and glared at Yang Hao, like a little squirrel with two pine nuts hidden in its mouth, so cute and silly.

Boss Yao was amused, and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that I have such beautiful fans. It's really an honor. Come on, let's order quickly, we can't let the beautiful women go hungry."

He asked, "Brother Yang, how many more Sichuan dishes can I get you?"

Yang Hao shook his head with a smile: "It's better to order Hangzhou dishes, or the chef down there will think I'm here to find fault, and it's time to come up with a kitchen knife and fight with me."

"Hahaha, brother Yang is really funny, what about this beautiful woman, is there anything she shouldn't like?"

Boss Yao's evaluation of Yang Hao has improved again. At first, he thought that Yang Hao was a self-centered young man, but now it seems that he is not so aggressive.

Boss Yao has seen too many young people who show their sharpness, but there are too few who know how to advance and retreat. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are rare.

Liu Qing whispered: "I... I can do anything, except green peppers."

puff!
In Yang Hao's mind, a picture of Crayon Shin-chan dancing with bare buttocks and shouting 'Green Pepper Monster' suddenly popped up.

Of course, it is Liu Qing's version of Crayon Shin-chan.

The picture was so beautiful that Yang Hao felt like having a nosebleed.

After Boss Yao recommended a few special dishes with ease, Yang Hao added: "Boss Yao, let's have some hard dishes, the ones that can fill your stomach."

Boss Yao blinked, as if he didn't quite believe that Yang Hao really had such a big appetite, but he still added seven or eight dishes in one go.

After ordering, he also explained: "Most Hangzhou dishes are more delicate, let's win by quantity."

Yang Hao curled his lips: "I ate it once two days ago. The taste is relatively light, which is quite in line with the current trend of health preservation."

The two chatted for a while.

After the food was served, Yang Hao seldom talked and concentrated on eating.

Whoa!
Like a whirlwind swept past, when Boss Yao and Liu Qing were almost full, Yang Hao had already swept away most of the dishes.

He put down his chopsticks, drank two mouthfuls of wild duck and winter melon soup comfortably, and sighed: "Well, the feeling of being full is really comfortable."

pat!

Boss Yao's chopsticks fell off, and he couldn't figure it out. In terms of body shape, he beat Yang Hao a few blocks away, but the other party's appetite was a few blocks away from his own. This... this is unscientific!

　The third update, please ask for a recommendation ticket, there will be more later!
　　


(End of this chapter)