Chapter 636 Daily life

   After breakfast, neither Jiang Yang nor Li Qingning went out.

  It is snowing outside.

  It's warm inside.

  Jiang Yang was typing on the keyboard, and Li Qingning was playing aimlessly with the guitar, accompanying Jiang Yang.

   As for the company—

  Sister Xia sent over the documents Li Qingning wanted to sign and the work to be done.

   It was only when he saw Miss Xia that Jiang Yang remembered that there were still two bags of snail powder. So, he followed Sister Xia to the parking lot, took two bags of snail noodles, went upstairs, and met Uncle Wang on the elevator.

  Uncle Wang saw something in Jiang Yang's hand, "What is this?"

   "Snail noodles."

  Uncle Wang: "Packed?"

  He knows a place in Kyoto that sells very delicious snail noodles, "It's freshly made, I'll take you to try it some other day."

  Uncle Wang hasn’t eaten for a long time, and he’s really hungry.

"OK."

  Jiang Yang's memories of snail noodles are all in bags.

  Uncle Wang: "Then you—give me a bag first?"

  Jiang Yang: "You Jing Ke."

  Uncle Wang: "Don't tell me, I, Jing Ke, am a thief."

  Jiang Yang will not give it, he is still waiting to enjoy it with Li Qingning, "The snail powder has a strong smell, and it is difficult to dissipate after it gets on your body. Be careful that it will affect the target."

   Just as the elevator arrived, Jiang Yang went down.

  The elevator door closes.

  Uncle Wang muttered: "If you are stingy, you will be stingy, and it will also affect the target."

   I don’t know if Comrade Mavericks likes this taste.

  Jiang Yang returned home, "Huh, it's so cold outside."

  Li Qingning sat on the sofa with his guitar in his arms and fiddled with it, and turned on the TV, "If you are told to wear a down jacket, you won't wear it."

  Jiang Yang: "Too bloated."

   Influence Master Jiang's handsomeness.

  He took off his coat, sat down in front of his notebook and continued to write. When Xiao Yingzi and Xiao Mingzi got into the reeds, after the article was over, Jiang Yang saw that it was noon.

  He put down his notebook, "I'm going to cook snail noodles."

"good."

   Li Qingning agreed, and she picked up Jiang Yang's finished manuscript to read.

only-

   Not long after, Li Qingning smelled a faint smell. When she came to the kitchen, she couldn't help but slapped her nose, "So the snail powder tastes like this." She thought the legend was an exaggeration, but she didn't expect the smell to be so strong.

   "A little bit."

  Jiang Yang nodded.

   Nothing he had tasted had such a strong taste. The sample sent by this customer was a bit too authentic.

  Li Qingning waved his hand: "I don't want to eat."

  She couldn't keep her mouth shut.

  Jiang Yang: "It actually tastes delicious."

  Li Qingning resolutely: "No."

  She should give herself a bowl of wanton noodles.

"Fine."

  Jiang Yang put the lid on the pot, took out his mobile phone, called Uncle Wang, and asked Uncle Wang to press the elevator for him, and found the next place before the smell spread, and then held the pot, "I'm going."

"go Go."

  Li Qingning put on a down jacket for Jiang Yang, so as not to catch a cold outside.

  After kissing Jiang Yang, she waved him away again, "This is definitely true love."

  Jiang Yang left.

  Li Qingning opened the range hood and kitchen windows, then closed the door and went out, continuing to read novels.

  When Uncle Wang received Jiang Yang: "You got on me and infected my son, what should I do if it affects the target?"

  Jiang Yang: "I know your son can't find a partner, so let me give him a step."

   "Your uncle!"

  Uncle Wang thought for a while: "Old Tie, I'm hurt."

  He went to help pick up the pot in Jiang Yang's hand.

"no, I'm fine."

  Jiang Yang asked Uncle Wang to help him take off the coat he was wearing, it was about to fall off.

  Uncle Wang put away Jiang Yang's coat, and they entered the house together, and then Uncle Wang helped Jiang Yang hang it up: "I won't see you in a while, so I changed my coat."

  Jiang Yang: "My wife asked me to change it."

  Uncle Wang felt that he was showing off, and wanted to kick him very much, but for the sake of the snail powder, it was fine, "If only you could be my son's assistant."

  With such a small mouth, Wang Zheng would have to cry and yell to find a partner for three days.

   "Is your son too picky?"

   Teacher Wang has passed away, and Wang Zheng's knots should have been untied a lot. Jiang Yang felt that with Wang Zheng's status as the film star, if he wanted to find a girlfriend, he should not worry about it, unless he was too picky and wanted to find a fairy.

   "Maybe."

  Uncle Wang doesn't know.

  Jiang Yang put the pot on the fire and continued.

   Not for a while.

   The snail noodles came out of the pot. Jiang Yang and Uncle Wang each had a bowl, sitting opposite each other.

  Uncle Wang's little nanny sat in the distance, looking at the two of them resentfully, wondering if they didn't get assigned, or felt that Jiang Yang robbed him of his job.

  Uncle Wang took a sip: "Well, it's delicious."

   This snail powder is very authentic and delicious.

  Jiang Yang: "If you use it locally for promotion, you must choose the best one."

   This is the advertisement, Jiang Yang has no idea at all.

  The door rang.

  Wang Zheng pushed the door and walked in, just entered the entrance, "I'll go, what's the smell?!"

  After he came in, he saw Jiang Yang and Uncle Wang, and fanned his nose: "What's wrong with the house?"

  Jiang Yang: "Come and taste the snail noodles?"

  Wang Zheng: "No, why did you come to my house to eat this thing?"

  Jiang Yang: "My wife is not used to this smell."

  Wang Zheng: "Then my family is used to this smell?"

  Jiang Yang: "You don't have a wife."

  Wang Zheng: …

   What the grandson said makes sense.

  Uncle Wang couldn't help but want to give Jiang Yang a thumbs up, he was born to be an assistant.

  Jiang Yang greeted Wang Zheng: "Try it, don't just smell it, take a bite, it's delicious."

Uncle Wang: "Yes, try it, it's the same as having a girlfriend. Don't just look at her appearance, but also pay more attention to her inside. Sometimes the positive energy in the heart can bring higher quality to life than the appearance. .”

  Jiang Yang blinked. Are you talking about snail noodles?

  Uncle Wang kicked him.

Jiang Yang has a tacit understanding: "That's right, some people are good-looking but superficial, and some people are beautiful on the outside but they are ruined. There are also some people who are not necessarily good-looking, but have a warm heart; , you will find that she is a gorgeous person, who will make all the people you met before be like clouds, just like this snail powder, you have misunderstood it, but as long as you take the initiative and brave to taste it, maybe you will fall in love with it —”

   "Emma!"

  Jiang Yang never thought that he could say such philosophical words, the key is that he still has inspiration.

  he remembered.

  He has seen an ad for snail noodles, the theme of which is to let go of prejudice and make a decision after understanding.

  In advertising, it is some bias:

Lawyers have just started to defend the devil; teachers favor good students; leaders criticize their employees; shopkeepers donate to beggars, but they don’t expect beggars to push forward and want more; made the doctor cry—

After   , it is reversed.

A lawyer defends the devil just for the sake of procedural justice; a teacher criticizes a bad student just because he is wrong in the most basic way; It was to feed the stray dogs; the doctor cried because he hated himself for his lack of medical skills and failed to save the patient——

at last.

  Ad came in: You can only know the deliciousness of snail noodles after you know about it.

   Absolutely blind people's dog eyes.

  Jiang Yang took out his phone and wrote down his inspiration.

  As for Wang Zheng—

  He took it.

   Eating a snail powder can prompt marriage!

anyway-

  Wang Zheng sat down: "You and the old man sang together, if you really have the heart, go out with me in the afternoon."

  Jiang Yang: "I'm going to write an advertisement in the afternoon. I have a job. You think I'm just like you."

  Wang Zheng: "It sounds like this, why are you so shameless?"

and.

   Who is not doing business properly.

  Wang Zheng is currently making a movie. When the film is finished, "I will be the director myself!"

   After working as an actor for a long time, it is not uncommon for him to change his career as a director.

  (end of this chapter)