After several consecutive days of sunshine, the sky in the north of Mo finally blew yellow-haired wind.

The wind blows from the northwest desert, crosses the ridge, and carries the yellow sand all over the sky.

Fortunately, this time it was not just yellow sand. Dark clouds filled the clouds. At dawn, heavy rain started to blow down the yellow sand all over the sky.

Lin Kun got up early in the morning and went into the villa's kitchen in person. When the chef in the villa was still pushing open the kitchen door with a little sleep, he was obviously stunned.

The ding-dang sound came from the kitchen... Is this a thief?

It was just dawn and it was raining heavily outside, almost breaking the eaves.

The villa is so big that it is possible to get into the thief, but the possibility is close to zero. It is not because of anything else. The guards around the villa are not very strict. Not to mention a living person, it is difficult for a fly to fly in in a hurry.

The chef came to the kitchen in groups of three or three and started working on time. There were more than a dozen people who started the job. The first person who came in was stunned, and the ones who followed were lined up behind. The people behind didn't know what was going on in front, but the jingling sound and the fragrance that floated out of the kitchen were really real.

fragrant……

It should be the taste of fried rice. For a chef, even if the fried rice is not a compulsory, he has to do it anyway. There is no other reason. It’s simple. He can’t even make the simplest thing, so why are you doing complicated things?

Lin Kun took off the chef's hat, took off the chef's apron, and a large pot of hot fried rice with eggs was done. When he turned around and looked in the direction he walked in at the door, the chef, the second chef and other chopping boards, vegetables and other workers, fifteen or sixteen people looked over in surprise, and there was a sound of swallowing.

It smells really smelly! (10)

The smell of rice is not the key, the key is that the person who cooks by himself is actually Mr. Lin.

Not only is there just one fried rice dish, but there are several plates of prepared dishes on the side. When the people in the industry looked at it, they could simply describe it in five words: both color, fragrance and taste.

The master chef who cooks in the kitchen has been working hard all his life and pursues these five words.

Lin Kun greeted everyone with a smile. Only then did everyone come to their senses. The head chef said hello to Lin Kun, and the others also greeted him one after another.

Lin Kun has no airs, and he also saves the chef and others from this understanding of "saying hello".

Lin Kun greeted the chef and others to the stove, brought the dishes from the plate to the table beside him, and let everyone taste a chopstick.

I had already smelled the delicious aroma of this dish, and everyone was not polite immediately. I picked up the chopsticks to taste the dishes. These dishes were served separately, and the ones in the pot were served on the table.

After the taste, the chef said it was OK. The chef took the lead and gave a thumbs up. This was not flattery. The taste of this dish was indeed unique, delicious and interesting.

Lin Kun smiled and said, "These dishes are all the dishes that Jingyao and Chengcheng like to eat. If everyone thinks they are good, prepare them according to this dish. There are eleven dishes in total. In addition to this fried rice, I have printed out the menu and put them on the table."

Only then did everyone notice the menu beside him. After Lin Kun left, the chef and others immediately picked up the menu and read it seriously, word by word.

When he came back last night, it was already very late. Chu Jingyao woke up in the middle of the night and chatted for a while. When he learned that Chengcheng wanted to eat the fried rice he made, Chu Jingyao missed the taste of his cooking. He suddenly realized that it had been too long since he had cooked a meal for his wife and children, so he got up early this morning, and made several dishes that Jingyao and Chengcheng liked to eat, and printed out the menu. He hoped that the chefs in the villa could study it and make meals that were similar to him.

In heavy rain, people are more greedy for bed. Jingyao and Chengcheng did not wake up. Xiao Chuchu opened her eyes, pouted her pink mouth, and her big eyes were black. Lin Kun would take care of the children. She didn't call Wu Ma who got up early, but instead made a bottle of milk powder and fed Xiao Chuchu.

The little girl actually smiled at him. This should be the first time the little girl laughed so happily.

Lin Kun kissed Xiao Chuchu gently on the forehead and called Wu Ma to come and take care of him. He took a simple shower, washed away the smell of oil smoke, put on his clothes and went out.

I was still driving the hard-core Suv from yesterday. The heavy rain was still surging and hitting the roof of the car. This time was just the time to go to work. When it rained heavily, the traffic would be inconspicuous. It happened to be where Tang Yuzhen lived. Lin Kun simply turned the car out of the alley.

Tang Yuzhen, who had become panda eyes last night, stood at the door of the community with an umbrella, rubbing her painful and swollen head while scolding her, "Damn it coffee."

In order to refresh myself, I drank three large cups of coffee. Although I was not so sleepy that I couldn't open my eyes when I sat in front of the workbench, my mind was very stiff. I had to wait for more than two hours of work that could be completed in half an hour.

That's all, after lying on the bed, I couldn't sleep anymore. My eyes were bright and my head was blank. It happened to rain heavily again in the middle of the night.

The rainy weather is particularly annoying, especially the rain brought by the northwest wind in this season. The rain is mixed with yellow sand and mud, and falling on clothes is a big mud idea.

The clothes are dirty, so you can change them when you go to the unit, but it's crazy that you can't get a taxi.

Traffic congestion, taxis are crushed on a large part of the road. The remaining taxis that you may encounter are not particular. They do not refuse to carry them if they are maliciously staking. There are also so many prices. Usually, it is polite to ask for 100 yuan for a distance of 30 yuan. If you are anxious, you have to take a ride.

"Miss, where are you going?"

After one refused to take the taxi and the other maliciously co-starred, he finally looked forward to the taxi. The taxi master pressed a small crack on the window and asked Tang Yuzhen.

"Provincial Government Building!" (Zero1)

"Eighty yuan, get on the bus." The driver quoted a price very casually and asked to get on the bus. No matter whether the civil servant is in front of him, he should be slaughtered.

"You're too..."

Tang Yuzhen was very angry, but she also knew that these taxi drivers were all old hooligans in the world, and said, "Master, the maximum price for normal metering is only 15 yuan, you need 80..."

The taxi driver was very tough, "Then there was nothing to do, you can find a meter to play." After saying that, the man pushed the car directly into the gear and was about to go to the front to pick up customers.

"Hey, don't leave!"

Tang Yuzhen bit her teeth, "80 is 80, but we can agree that you can't temporarily raise the price." After getting on a taxi in Mobei, there are many temporary price increases. When the weather is good, these drivers can pay more attention. When encountering this rainy weather, temporary price increases are common.
Chapter completed!