The system shows that the level of cooking is 'L22', which has long been extraordinary.
As long as Su Mingzhe is provided with enough ingredients and allowed to show off his cooking skills, even if the gods come, he will still be able to salivate.
Unfortunately, after Su Mingzhe entered the kitchen, he rummaged around and found only a few ingredients.
As for seasonings and spices, Su Mingzhe found the traditional dark soy sauce, balsamic vinegar, Jiexian, star anise, fennel, thirteen spices, chicken essence, etc.
In addition, Su Mingzhe also found a cabinet full of glass bottles.
Looking at the labels on the glass jars: 'Ginseng Pian', 'Lingzhi', 'Tian Qi', 'Cinnamon', 'Atractylodes', 'Potati', etc., Su Mingzhe's eyes widened.
This Song Qian is really an 'expert'. She basically buys all the traditional Chinese medicines on the market that can replenish energy and nourish the mind.
I don’t know why Qiao Yingzi is still so thin after being pampered by her for so many years.
After complaining about Song Qian in his heart, Su Mingzhe smiled and brought the food to the table with Song Qian.
This time, because there were not enough ingredients, spices, and seasonings, Su Mingzhe tried his best to 'make the best use of everything', but he could only barely show his cooking skills at about 'L11'.
Even so, Qiao Yingzi, who had been tortured by Song Qian's "medicinal diet" for many years, had a huge appetite and was so greedy that she almost swallowed her tongue.
Seeing her daughter's greedy look, Song Qian had lost all the ladylike airs she had taught her, and could only smile awkwardly at Su Mingzhe:
"Classmate Xiao Su, I made you laugh. This kid Yingzi is not usually like this!"
"I know, Auntie."
Su Mingzhe smiled faintly:
"When I was in school, Yingzi was always excellent. She was the goddess of all the boys in our class!"
"She is like this, how can she still be a goddess?"
Although Song Qian was quite satisfied with her daughter, she almost turned her nose up at her when she said the word 'goddess'.
She knew that her daughter's good friend Huang Zhitao, although her academic performance was slightly inferior to Qiao Yingzi's, her appearance and figure were much better than her daughter's.
Qiao Yingzi felt quite depressed after hearing the two people commenting on her, but thinking that one was her own mother and the other was her future husband, it didn't matter.
ten minutes later.
Su Mingzhe and Song Qian had just finished half a bowl of rice, and Qiao Yingzi had already eaten all the dishes on the table.
After burping, Qiao Yingzi looked at her mother and Su Mingzhe who still had half a bowl of rice left. Then she looked at the plate that was already empty, and smiled sheepishly:
"Su Mingzhe, I now believe that your family was the former palace chef!"
"That Cixi Lafayette, as well as the two emperors Tongzhi and Guangxu, can eat the food cooked by your great-great-grandfather every day, it is really eight lifetimes of virtue!"
"Just say less!"
Song Qian glared at her daughter angrily, her face was completely humiliated by her daughter.
Su Mingzhe didn't care. He smiled naively for a while. After the mother and daughter stopped making eye contact, he said:
"Auntie, let me tell you the truth. In fact, I have been very strictly disciplined by my grandparents since I was a child. In addition to going to school every day, I just go home to practice cooking and read medical books. I have never made any friends, and I have never been outside. He has shown his cooking and medical skills in front of others.”
"Except for my deceased grandparents, my parents and I have never tasted the food I cooked. Therefore, no one has ever commented on whether the food I cook is delicious or not."
"Today, I feel relieved to see Yingzi like it so much. At least it shows that the cooking skills I have practiced for more than ten years since childhood have not been in vain!"
Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but want to roll her eyes after listening to Su Mingzhe's 'confession'.
She had heard Su Mingzhe say before that Su Mingzhe only started learning medical skills after he went to college.
Now, Su Mingzhe told Song Qian that he had taught himself medical skills since he was a child, which was obviously a lie.
However, Song Qian's impression of Su Mingzhe kept getting higher and higher. After all, as a teacher, what she likes most are hard-working and diligent students.
Had lunch.
Song Qian asked Qiao Yingzi to study and took Su Mingzhe to see the house.
Back then, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian had a total of five properties in Shuxiang Yayuan. After the two divorced, one property was given to Qiao Weidong, and the remaining four properties were in the hands of Song Qian.
In addition to one apartment that I live in, the remaining three apartments are for rent.
Depending on the area, the rent ranges from 15,000 to 30,000.
"Now there are only one small apartment and one three-bedroom apartment left in Shuxiang Yayuan. Xiao Su, which apartment do you want to rent?"
"Auntie, I live alone, a small room is fine!"
Su Mingzhe knew that the two small apartments in Song Qian's hands were both in Building 5, which was the building where Song Qian's mother and daughter lived. Therefore, he did not ask to rent a three-bedroom apartment to show off his financial resources.
Song Qian nodded and agreed:
"The two small apartments are both in Building 5. One is on the first floor with a small garden, and the other is on the second floor, which is downstairs from my house."
"The former tenant of the apartment on the first floor was admitted to Shuimu University. The academic performance of the one on the second floor was not very good. Xiao Su, do you have anything against it?"
"Auntie, I'm fine."
Of course, Su Mingzhe didn't care about Feng Shui or anything like that.
When Song Qian saw this, she didn't say much. She took the key to the second floor and took Su Mingzhe to Room 203 to have a look.
The previous tenant had already quit the lease. Before leaving, he just moved his belongings in a hurry and did not clean the room.
Therefore, when the two of them entered the door, they saw that the room was in a mess.
As a gold medal lecturer of Nengcheng Education, Song Qian has no time to help clean up these renters.
Su Mingzhe didn't make any requirements. He simply took a look and confirmed that there were no major problems before settling on the house.
In "Little Joy", Fangyuan's family rented this house. Song Qian gave the Fang family a 20% discount for only 12,000.
Now that Su Mingzhe came to rent, Song Qian didn't say any polite words, she just said flatly, "The monthly rent is 15,000, with a deposit of at least 6." '
This woman is really 'cold-blooded'!
I just ate the food cooked by Su Mingzhe, and now I don't show any kindness at all.
Su Mingzhe's expression remained unchanged, he just smiled and responded:
"Auntie, I am quite satisfied with this house. I will rent it directly for one year. According to what you said, I will directly transfer you the rent for thirteen months, which is 195,000 yuan, right?"
"Xiao Su, your oral arithmetic is good!"
Seeing that Su Mingzhe didn't even blink when facing nearly 200,000 yuan in rent, Song Qian glanced at him slightly, and then nodded silently.
Su Mingzhe smiled again and said:
"Aunt Song, should we sign an electronic contract, print a paper contract, or handwrite a contract?"
"Just an electronic contract will do. I'll send you the template!"
Song Qian rents houses all year round and has ready-made templates on her mobile phone.
Soon, she downloaded the latest template and sent it to Su Mingzhe.
Electronic templates for rental properties are very convenient and neat.
Su Mingzhe checked it and signed the contract on his mobile phone.
As the two parties confirmed the contract and the procedures were completed, Su Mingzhe transferred the money to Song Qian's bank account.
After Song Qian confirmed that the transfer was successful, Su Mingzhe invited her:
"Auntie, now that the house has been settled, I will move my things here later, so you don't have to do anything at night. I have packed up here and will go to the nearby supermarket to buy some things. Please come over with Yingzi in the evening. , come to attend the 'Housewarming', what do you think?"
"I'm sorry, Xiao Su, Auntie has something to do tonight, let's meet again when we have the chance!"
Song Qian directly rejected Su Mingzhe's invitation, gave the key to Su Mingzhe, turned around and left.
