After returning home, Song Zixuan did not try again.

Although I have a green iron wok at home, it is too troublesome to come back from Xunfengyuan with ingredients.

Moreover, the stove at home cannot match the strength of the restaurant. Even if you force it to use internal force to activate it, it may be difficult to persist in the entire cooking process.

Song Zixuan simply went home and continued to read the palace recipes and learned more about the cooking of Doulongmen.

For example, the first time I started cooking today is a waste of opportunity.

It’s better to thoroughly understand it and then make plans to start.

However, part of the content in the Qing Palace recipe can be obtained from the above text, while the other part needs to be explored through practice.

Just like the five golden scale soup, each step is not only as mentioned in the recipe, but also has many tips and tricks.

Compared with the Golden Scale Five-Dao Soup, the Doulong Gate is more difficult to understand, and it is probably even more difficult.

After a morning, Song Zixuan got up very early and was about to go out. Song Yinan said, "Waiter, are you leaving so early today?"

"Yes, waiter, let's leave after breakfast." Han Rong also said.

"Oh, I plan to try new dishes today and want to go to Xunfengyuan early." Song Zixuan said.

Song Yinnan said: "What's the hurry? You can go to the company with me first."

"Ah? Sister, what's wrong with the company? You can be fully in charge of the agency. I'm really in trouble."

Faced with trying to make a Dragon Fighting Gate, Song Zixuan was really itchy and wanted to start frying the fried spoon and start drying it now.

"Come on, you, I don't care. You have to follow me if you have any big deal today!"

Song Zixuan was also drunk, but he couldn't offend this aunt, so he had to agree.

However, Song Zixuan kept urging Song Yinan didn't have enough breakfast. After drinking a few sips of porridge, he quickly put on his coat and went out.

At this time, Zheng Yu also came to pick him up at the entrance of the alley, while Song Zixuan called Fang Rui and the four of them went to the company together.

On the way, Song Zixuan said, "Sister, what a big deal, why do you have to call me? You are so arrogant?"

Song Yinan glanced at him and looked at Zheng Yu and said, "Uncle Zheng, how are the matter doing?"

"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Song, everything has been arranged."

Upon hearing this, Song Zixuan said, "What's the matter?"

Song Yinan smiled: "Don't ask if you shouldn't!"

"Uncle Zheng?" Song Zixuan looked at Zheng Yu.

"Haha, Mr. Song, now it is Mr. Song who is the leader. She doesn't let me say it, but I can't say it."

Song Zixuan couldn't help but frowned: "Okay, it seems that I've become an outsider? You guys are really good. I've only been away for a few days, so I'm starting to be xenophobic?"

After the words came, the few people laughed.

When he arrived at Qingyu Company, the car drove into the yard, Song Zixuan noticed a white car parked on one side of the yard. He didn't understand the specific sign.

But Fang Rui immediately said, "Wow, whose Mercedes-Benz Maybach?"

"Mercedes-Benz? Is it a good car?" Song Zixuan said.

Obviously, he really has no understanding of the license plate, let alone research.

"Yes, Second Master, this car is more than one million, it's so luxurious." Fang Rui's eyes lit up when he saw the car.

This may be the case for ordinary men. Love cars and watches have basically become the label of men.

However... the second master is obviously someone other than this ordinary man.

At this time, Zheng Yu parked the car and turned off the car.

"It's really not cheap, sister, is the company rich here?"

Song Yinan smiled, pushed the door and walked out of the car, and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz Maybach.

"Rich? Aren't you?"

"All right, don't joke about me. Look at my outfit, how come I look like a rich man? It's almost the same as a trash." Song Zixuan laughed self-deprecatingly.

But he was right. Today, he was wearing the same clothes as usual, wearing cheap sportswear, and it was all out, and it was a bit pilling on the surface.

Song Zixuan usually wears two sportswear, one dressed in gray and one dressed in dark blue. This is because the clothes were small when he graduated from junior high school, so he had to buy them at the wholesale market.

As for the two clothes Tang Yaqi chose for him, they were piled up in the closet. Somehow, he always felt that he was not suitable for expensive clothes.

It’s not because I can’t bear to let it go, I always feel that my body has become heavy, which is very strange...

"Okay, you're a rich man, don't be humble. This car will be your car in the future."

Song Zixuan was stunned: "What? Sister, this is the car you bought for me?"

Song Yinan nodded with a smile.

Song Zixuan opened his eyes wide and looked at the car in front of him. He obviously did not have the same liking as Fang Rui for the car.

"Sister, are you crazy, more than one million? Really more than one million?"

"Yes, there are not many companies here. Just two hotels and your signature dishes, it's not an exaggeration to ride a car worth more than one million yuan now." Song Yinan said.

"Not too much? Sister, do you think my clothes look like the one riding in this car?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yinan smiled: "Hahaha, OK, you can wear anything. Who dares to look down on you when you sit in this car? Come and feel it!"

As he said that, Song Yinan directly opened the car door and pushed Song Zixuan in.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Song Zixuan's determination immediately felt different.

Not to mention that it is hundreds of times stronger than a taxi, even Sang Tianshuo's BMW 5 Series is definitely not inferior.

When I got into the car, I immediately felt a clear sense of dignity. For ordinary cars, I would like to forget about them. After all, Mercedes-Benz Maybach is a car worth more than one million, and it is a pleasure for millions.

"Sister, this is comfortable, but... it's too expensive, right?"

When Song Zixuan was speaking, Fang Rui had already crawled into the cab, touching the steering wheel and touching the touch screen. I don’t know how much I like it.

"Okay, why are you so ingenious? Uncle Zheng and I discussed this. This car is considered a company's bus. It is reasonable for you, the boss behind the scenes, to drive the bus." Song Yinan said.

Zheng Yu nodded and smiled: "Yes, Mr. Song, what Mr. Song said is reasonable, you have to adapt slowly."

"Yes, Master Er, this car is great. From now on, I will be your personal assistant, bodyguard and driver!"

Fang Rui said excitedly.

"Yes, let Ruizi drive you, I'm relieved, and you can learn slowly by the way." Song Yinan said.

Song Zixuan took a deep breath, still feeling reluctant to let it go, more than one million... is enough to open another Xunfengyuan.

But after buying everything, the situation is complete, Song Zixuan can only accept it.

He nodded: "Okay, this...a car worth more than one million yuan, I would have known that I wouldn't have let you buy it."

Song Yinan covered her mouth and smiled: "You are good at it. If you want to buy it, you will definitely buy a second-hand car worth tens of thousands of yuan. I'll be stingy!"

Zheng Yu smiled and said, "This is really Mr. Song's character. Haha, both Mr. Song spend money tight enough."

In fact, compared to Song Yunhan, Song Zixuan is obviously more stingy.

At least when he was in the company, Song Yunhan knew that he would take some benefits to appease these big guys.

But when I arrived at Song Zixuan, I took everything back to me. I wanted to take advantage of my Song family? No way!

"Okay, the matter is done, get out of here!" Song Yinan said.

"This is... over? That's all?" Song Zixuan said.

"Yes, what about?"

"Hey... When can't the car be driven back? I thought there was something big about it. I would have gone to Xunfengyuan if I had known it."

Upon hearing this, Song Yinan was so angry that she shouted: "Song Zixuan, are you a little conscience? Your sister bought you a Maybach and you didn't say it, I'd be fine, but I thought I wasted your time?"

"Sister, I'm not..."

"Get out, get out quickly!"

After Song Yinan finished speaking, she turned around and walked into the company. Song Zixuan shrugged, and he knew that his sister would not be really angry with him.

"Ruizi, go, go home!"

"Oh, OK!"

Fang Ruicai was so excited that he drove a Mercedes-Benz by Zheng Yu when he came, but now he drove a Mercedes-Benz Maybach back by himself, which was so good.

Then, Fang Rui drove back to the entrance of Song Zixuan's alley.

It was past nine o'clock, and it was the time for the people nearby to come out for a walk to buy breakfast.

When I saw the brand new black Maybach Mercedes-Benz S400 parked at the entrance of the alley, I immediately attracted a lot of people to watch.

After all, it is a civilian area, so there is no such good car to stop in normal times.

Generally speaking, being able to drive a Magotan is already an absolute tycoon in this area.

Song Zixuan got off the car, which made many people start to mutter.
To be continued...