Bang Ji!!!

Ma Tianyao's brain seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer, or it seemed to be struck by thunder, and this thunder was Yunmeng Butterfly.

"You, you... are you sure?"

"Sure?"

"Ten million? Learning Taoism? Uh... But with your talent...this ten million is probably not easy to make. Actually, I mean... isn't it too much? Or... or one million, but I can teach you or not..."

"It's OK."

Yun Mengdie smiled and stuffed another one million bank card into Ma Tianyao's hands.

"Then it's settled. By the way, it's not convenient for us to go back after heavy snow these two days. Now I'm your apprentice. At least you have to provide accommodation, right? Also, you have to take care of the food? By the way, there's still..."

She kept talking about the conditions, and Ma Tianyao felt confused and thought to herself that it was true that this woman was not easy to deal with.

This unexpected guest made Ma Tianyao's New Year's Eve dinner change a little. She originally planned to stay in the room alone and let the Spring Festival Gala accompany her to celebrate the New Year, but she didn't expect it.

On New Year's Eve, not only Yun Mengdie and Yu Ziyi, but also Xiaofang and Song Xing came.

It was snowing outside, but the store was as warm as spring. Ma Tianyao not only turned on the air conditioner in the hall to the maximum horsepower, but also built a charcoal stove in the middle. There was no idle on the stove, and there was a circle of sweet potatoes, emitting fragrance.

"Huh! It's so cold! Boss, what should we eat for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Song Xing rubbed his hands and came in from outside, holding a goose-yellow down jacket in his arms, which was obviously brought to Xiao Fang from the rental house.

After coming in, I pulled down the rolling gate and felt much more comfortable.

Ma Tianyao answered while serving vegetables outside.

"It's such a cold day and it's still snowing. Of course, it's the most suitable for hot pot. In addition, you have to have dumplings for New Year's Eve dinner. You can sit first, it's time to do it."

"Master, I'll help you!"

When Yun Mengdie thought of getting up, Ma Tianyao was shocked and hurriedly held her shoulder.

"Don't, if you want to enter the kitchen, you'll definitely have to collapse. You, I'll just sit here and I'll feel at ease."

Taking advantage of Ma Tianyao's preparation, Song Xing went over and twisted the computer monitor used for the bar cash register 180 degrees, looked at everyone, and then turned on the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala.

Although there is nothing to watch in the Spring Festival Gala now, there must be a ceremony.

About thirty minutes later, the dumplings and hot pot were all in one go.

Ma Tianyao raised her wine glass with a smile and said.

"Haha, I thought I would be the only one on New Year's Eve, but I didn't expect you to be with me. Come on, I'll give you a drink first."

Everyone raised their glasses with a smile, Yun Mengdie nodded and agreed with emotion.

"Yes, I didn't expect that I could sit with you for the New Year's Eve dinner at this moment. It was like a dream, and it was like the arrangement of fate."

There seemed to be a lot of reluctance in her eyes, and there seemed to be a lot of helplessness and bitterness. But in a flash, she took a sip of wine and put it on the table.

Yu Ziyi asked her in a low voice.

"Why don't you drink?"

"Oh...I...I'm not very comfortable."

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, maybe it's because I'm a little tired these two days. Don't worry about me, you can drink more with them."

Ma Tianyao's hot pot and dumplings opened his eyes to Yu Ziyi and others. Song Xing flattered Xiao Fang while picking up beef and mutton from the pot.

"Boss, I really didn't expect that you made so well with hot pot and dumplings. I thought you could make these dishes in the store."

Yu Ziyi also nodded and agreed.

"Yes, the ingredients in this hot pot should be hand-made. They are fresh, numb, spicy and fragrant. They are indeed first-class craftsmanship. By the way, the boss, you are so good at making hot pot and dumplings, why don't you sell them in the store? Just look at it. Although the food in your store is good, the variety is too single and the choice of customers is too small..."

Ma Tianyao was eating dumplings and waved his hands quickly.

"Okay, don't polite me. How can I not know what dumplings and hot pot are like? Although they are delicious, they are not worthy of being sold in my store. Besides, I can't chew too much, so I can't get rid of it. I have only three chefs in my store, and it's just such a big place. I'm not busy with it. Besides, I cook for fun. No matter how much money I earn, I don't have time to spend it, but I won't be able to use it."

This made Yu Ziyi feel deeply, and he frowned and nodded.

"Yes, it's a pity. Some people are too late to figure it out. It's rare that Boss Ma can think so openly at such a young age."

Ma Tianyao waved her hand.

"Hey, what does it mean to be open-minded? I'm afraid of being poor, so I'm satisfied with a little money. To be honest, my sister and I couldn't afford to eat meat during the New Year's Eve. The two of us ate a bowl of instant noodles on New Year's Eve. That's so fragrant that there's not even a soup left.

At that time, I was wondering when I got rich, I would eat instant noodles every day, without having to drink soup, and I had to use a bottle of iced black tea. I didn’t lick the bottle cap when I drank it. How happy it would be.

Later, when I opened a store and had money in business, I thought I had to have a car and a house. But I got used to the hard life. After I had some money, I really didn’t know what to do? I felt that it was enough to have food, drink, housing and clothing. Life was basically complete, so I should let myself enjoy it, otherwise I wouldn’t waste my skin when I go to the world for a while?

If you are intriguing and tiring for money every day, you might as well be reincarnated as a pig. Apart from the life span and the way of death, I think pigs live more freely than humans. Every day, when you are full, you will eat, and when you are happy, you will hum a few times, no matter what bullshit ideals and futures it is."

"Boss, you are a typical small peasant idea. If it is all like this, how will our country's economy develop?"

"You are wrong. The premise of economic development must also allow us small farmers to eat, wear and live well."

"this……"

...

The dinner was very pleasant, and everyone talked in a mess later, from ideals to life, from life to dreams, from dreams to the future.

From entertainment gossip to news and current affairs, from news and current affairs to economic philosophy, but most of the time Ma Tianyao and Yu Ziyi are arguing. Xiao Fang is a dull gossip, Song Xing has no idea, and he doesn't understand at all. Yun Mengdie occasionally helps Yu Ziyi raise his argument.

Although the wine is delicious, it is still 15 or 16 degrees. As I drink it, I drink it a little high. Ma Tianyao's face is as red as blood. She takes off her coat with saliva, rolls up her sleeves, stands up and steps on the stool with one foot, telling everyone about stealing watermelons with Shi Xiaoxiao in high school.

"That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high. Shi Xiaoxiao and I sneaked into a watermelon field behind the Hujia Temple together! The moonlight was covered by dark clouds, so we could only see the round watermelons clearly. We tiptoed and knocked on it, wanting to hear the sound and see which watermelon was ripe.

As a result, Shi Xiaoxiao, the idiot, touched her and finally touched the head of the watermelon man in the melon shed. She knocked her hard and shouted to me excitedly, "Oh, this one is quite loud, it must be ripe, and it is probably still a sandy flesh"!

I, Cao, then the man woke up in pain. No, strictly speaking, the wolf dog lying under the melon shed woke up. You don’t know. That night, I was chased by the big wolf dog and vomited blood. I didn’t know where I ran. Anyway, I had a deep kick and a shallow kick and a clenched teeth and ran away!"

Everyone asked him quickly.

"Where is Shi Xiaoxiao? Has it been bitten by a dog?"

Ma Tianyao spat and cursed again.

"This shameless person, you say she is stupid. Sometimes she is so thief. She wakes up the melon watcher and wakes up the big wolf dog, which makes me attract firepower. She hides her own waist next to the melon shed. While she sees the melon watcher and the big wolf dog go to chase me, she sways in the watermelon field and eats the watermelon. Not only does she eat it, she also brings me one."

"Oh, Shi Xiaoxiao is quite loyal, I haven't forgotten to bring you watermelon!"

Song Xing smiled and praised, but unexpectedly, Ma Tianyao quenched again.

"Bah, you know what's the matter! The watermelon has been infused with pesticides. She started vomiting and diarrhea in the watermelon field. When she came back with the watermelon, she just wanted the doctor to study the watermelon so that she could know what pesticides she had taken to facilitate rescue..."

puff!

The table was so funny that people were stolen that they leaned back and forth. Even Xiao Fang, who was serious, kept smiling, and Song Xing burst into tears. He finally managed to hold back his smile and asked her.

"What about the end, are you sent to the hospital?"

"Send to the hospital? Our family is more than ten kilometers away from the worst township health center, and people don't open the door in the middle of the night. If you want to go to the hospital, you have to send it to the county. There is no road on the mountain, and we dare not ask the adults to help."

"What should I do in the end?"

"What else can I do? Do you know why Shi Xiaoxiao is so good to me? It's because I saved her life that time!!! We rural people have a way to treat pesticides. They feed her some rice fields, vomit and rest for two days.

"Rice fields are shared? What is rice fields? Is it medicine?"

Yu Ziyi didn't understand the music of Mi Tiangong, so she hurriedly asked everyone what Mi Tiangong was. Song Xing covered his stomach and laughed at him and gave him popular science.

"Haha, Mi Tian doesn't understand it. If you put the three words Mi Tian together, Isn't it just a traditional Chinese character for feces? She said that she poured feces into Shi Xiaoxiao's mouth and induces vomiting."

When everyone stopped laughing, Yu Ziyi reacted and covered her stomach with laughter. Ma Tianyao wiped her saliva and continued to speak.

"You didn't see it. It was Shi Xiaoxiao knocking on my door, with her hair disheveled, her face full of mud, and her pants were full of rice fields, but she didn't waste what she pulled. Didn't the book say? Where the poisonous snake nests, there must be something that can restrain the poison within seven steps!

So, I didn't waste anything, I poured it into her and induced her to vomit...

You didn't expect that this guy was holding the big watermelon in his arms at the most critical moment, so he would never let go of his life. The next day, her face turned purple. When his grandfather found out, he was sent to the hospital. Then her father was beaten so miserably..."

Everyone laughed loudly again, and after laughing, Yu Ziyi asked again.

"She stole other people's watermelons, why did her father get beaten? Did the melon farmers come to the door?"

"That's because...because......"

Ma Tianyao burped her neck, probably because she was alcoholic, and she was like a deflated ball. Then she slid onto the bench, her neck tilted, and she fell asleep after lying down.

Song Xing was about to help her when she heard that she was already snoring.

Yun Mengdie smiled enviously.
Chapter completed!