Chapter 666 Spicy Hot Pot

The waiter looked at Liu Ji who was handling the situation well, and then looked back at Qin Yao and her brother and sister beside him, "I didn't expect Mr. Liu to be so approachable."

The brother and sister: "."

Da Lang and Er Lang, who were surrounded by aunts and mothers-in-law, saw their mother and uncle outside the crowd, and they instantly breathed a sigh of relief. They hurriedly avoided the clutches of the aunts and mothers-in-law and ran over.

"Mother!" The two brothers felt a little aggrieved and indignant.

Qin Yao smiled and touched her head, and the brothers felt better.

Liu Ji looked back and saw that his wife had come out. He hurriedly bowed to these enthusiastic neighbors and said:

"Sisters-in-law and aunts, let's talk later. Goodbye first."

Everyone politely tried to keep him and nodded to Qin Yao in a friendly manner.

With such an interesting husband, the wife of this family should also be a good-tempered person. They are looking forward to her joining.

Qin Yao smiled and nodded, responding to everyone's enthusiasm. She confirmed with the waiter that she would meet the owner to negotiate the price tomorrow morning, and then left with her family.

It was dusk, and the private school in Kuanzhengfang was over. Groups of students ran out of the school, laughing and joking as they walked home. It was quite lively.

Such a long-lost atmosphere made the four brothers and sisters of Dalang look at it enviously by the car window.

They were secretly looking forward to what interesting things would happen after they moved in here.

On the way home, Liu Ji bought some peppers and arranged a spicy hot pot immediately.

Put the hot oil in the pan, stir-fry the spices, and then add the peppers to stir-fry. An indescribable and tempting aroma floated out. Awang and Yin Le, who were helping out, sneezed and swallowed their saliva secretly.

Awang sliced ​​the fresh pork belly into thin slices, marinated it with cooking wine and soy sauce, and then placed it on a white porcelain plate. The bright red slices looked like a flower blooming in the white porcelain.

There were many people in the family, so five large plates of meat were sliced.

In addition, there were several side dishes washed by Yin Le, which filled up a large table.

Qin Yao and Qin Feng were not idle either. They lit the charcoal stove and made the fire burn vigorously.

In order to avoid damaging the wooden tabletop, three bricks were placed on the tabletop and the burning charcoal stove was placed on it.

"Make way! The pot bottom is here!"

Liu Ji roared, and the people around the table immediately made way. The pot bottom was the protagonist tonight.

A pot of spicy red oil was placed steadily on the charcoal stove, with a few fragrant white and green scallions and red dates floating on it, which looked tempting.

The four brothers and sisters of Dalang served the cooked white rice to the table. As soon as they put down their chopsticks, Yin Le took out the wine that he had ordered yesterday but had not had time to drink from the well. It was done!

As night fell, in the hall illuminated by candlelight, the family, big and small, sat around the hot pot table.

The young ones took a bite of meat and a mouthful of soup, whispering to each other, talking in a gibberish that only they could understand.

The elder one took a sip of wine and a bite of meat, and talked about their expectations for the future.

A warmth flowed through everyone's heart, making people's bones lazy, as if they were soaking in a happy hot spring pool.

Qin Feng looked at the smiling faces in front of him, and didn't want to leave at all, and he was even more reluctant to let his sister's family move away.

"Why don't we all live here." Qin Feng drank two glasses of wine, and his throat sounded hoarse.

Qin Yao just smiled, and Qin Feng knew that what he said was impossible to achieve. He sighed lightly, and his heart was even more bitter.

"Uncle, eat meat." Liu Ji picked up a piece of pork belly that he had just fished out with chopsticks and put it in Qin Feng's bowl. The two brothers put their arms around each other's shoulders and said with a smile:

"In the future, my family will always keep a room for you, uncle. You can come whenever you want, and live there for the rest of your life, as long as you are happy!"

He would borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, without spending a penny, and he sold it well.

This was a good thing, and he just hit the nail on the head. Qin Feng was instantly overjoyed. He patted Liu Ji on the back and said excitedly: "Good brother-in-law, I didn't misjudge you!"

Liu Ji picked up a full bowl of wine and stood up, "Uncle, brother-in-law toasts you a glass!"

"Okay!" Qin Feng was also moved. He didn't even want the wine glass, and picked up the wine pot to drink with him.

Qin Yao looked at the two men who were drinking in front of her speechlessly. As expected, they fell on the table with two muffled "dongs".

She took her time to pick up the remaining half of the wine in the jar, and finished it with "tons, ton, ton". She wiped her mouth and burped loudly with satisfaction. Then she called Awang to help the two noobs on the table and sent them back to their respective rooms.

Qin Feng's alcohol tolerance was actually OK, and he was not drunk to the point of being unconscious. As soon as Qin Yao lifted him up, he opened his eyes in a daze, and his mouth was harder than steel, "I'm not drunk, sister, let me go, I can walk by myself."

In fact, his feet were floating, and he was already walking with a light step.

Even so, his desire to win was still unabated. He turned back to look for the figure of his beloved brother-in-law, and saw Liu Ji, who was carried on Awang's shoulders and was soft as mud and had fallen asleep, and laughed proudly "hahaha".

Qin Yao complained in her heart: So childish.

With a calm face, she covered Qin Feng's laughing mouth with one hand, which hurt her ears.

Liu Ji, that noob, couldn't get up at all the next morning.

Qin Feng recovered well, but when he thought of his stupid behavior last night and faced Qin Yao's teasing eyes, his face always felt hot.

The brother and sister went out together to meet the landlord in the west of the city. The two sides haggled over the price for half an hour, and finally completed the deal with 5,800 taels of silver.

The transaction was settled on the spot. The landlord wrote Qin Yao's name on the silver Qin Feng gave, and the deed was given to her for safekeeping.

Qin Yao didn't say anything this time, just thinking that he was guarding this house for his brother. If Qin Feng got into trouble one day, this house could at least be worth a few thousand taels of silver.

Later, Qin Feng spent another 8,000 taels to buy two prosperous shops facing the street in the south of the city, one two-story building and one medium-sized single-story shop.

Both shops have tenants, and he can collect rent after buying them.

Originally, he wanted to buy another farm, but it was too late. Qin Feng had been delayed in the capital for so many days. If he didn't leave, he would miss the boat to Sucheng.

On the day Qin Feng left, Qin Yao and his wife took the children to send him to the dock in person, watched him get on the boat, and didn't leave until the boat left.

The brother and sister agreed to spend the New Year together in the capital this year. Thinking that they could meet again at the end of the year, the sadness of parting was diluted a lot.

Qin Feng also made up his mind to cut off contact with Yanhong as soon as he arrived in Sucheng this time.

After returning to Wangcheng with Uncle Qi, he would be determined to get rid of all the rivals in Wangcheng who were eyeing his salt mine.

Then he would go to Beijing to celebrate the New Year with his sister and her family.

Looking far away, Kyoto was shrouded in thick fog rising from the sea. The figure he was looking for had become a black dot smaller than an ant. He lost his sight in a flash and was lost in a group of small black dots, and could no longer be distinguished.