Chapter 904 Song Qian's 'Coldness'

The system shows that his cooking skills are at level 'L22', which is already extraordinary.

As long as Su Mingzhe is provided with enough ingredients and allowed to display his cooking skills to the fullest, even a god would drool over it.

Unfortunately, after Su Mingzhe entered the kitchen and searched around, he could only find a few kinds of ingredients.

For seasonings and spices, Su Mingzhe found the traditional soy sauce, balsamic vinegar, MSG, star anise, fennel, thirteen spices, chicken essence, etc.

In addition, Su Mingzhe also found a cabinet full of glass jars.

Looking at the labels on the glass jars: "Ginseng Slices", "Ganoderma Lucidum", "Pantherophis Indica", "Cinnamon Bark", "Atractylodes Macrocephala", "Polygonatum Sibiricum", etc., Su Mingzhe's eyes widened.

This Song Qian is really an "expert". She has bought back almost all the Chinese medicines on the market that can replenish qi and nourish the spirit.

I don’t know why Qiao Yingzi is still so thin after being supplemented 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 had tried his best to make the best use of them, but he could only barely display his cooking skills to the best of his ability.

Even so, Qiao Yingzi, who had been tortured by Song Qian's "medicinal diet" for many years, had a big appetite and was so greedy that she almost swallowed her tongue into her stomach.

Song Qian looked at her daughter's greedy look, and she lost all the ladylike manners she taught her. She could only smile awkwardly at Su Mingzhe:
"Xiao Su, I'm sorry to make you laugh. Yingzi is not usually like this!"

"I know, Auntie."

Su Mingzhe smiled faintly:
"When she was in school, Yingzi was always excellent. She was the goddess of all the boys in our class!"

"She is like this, is she still a goddess?"

Although Song Qian was quite satisfied with her daughter, when she heard the word "goddess", she almost sneered.

But she knew that her daughter's good friend Huang Zhitao, except that her academic performance was slightly inferior to Qiao Yingzi, was much better than her daughter in appearance and figure.

Qiao Yingzi felt depressed after hearing the two people commenting on her, but she didn't care because she thought that one was her biological mother and the other was her future husband.

ten minutes later.

Su Mingzhe and Song Qian had just finished half a bowl of rice when Qiao Yingzi had already finished all the dishes on the table.

After burping, Qiao Yingzi looked at her biological mother and Su Mingzhe, who still had half a bowl of rice left. Then she looked at the empty plate and smiled awkwardly:
"Su Mingzhe, I now believe that your family was once the imperial chef of the palace!"

"The Empress Dowager Cixi, as well as the two emperors Tongzhi and Guangxu, were able to eat the meals cooked by your great-grandfather every day. They must have accumulated merits for eight lifetimes!"

"Just say less!"

Song Qian glared at her daughter unhappily. She felt completely humiliated by her daughter.

Su Mingzhe didn't care. He smiled foolishly for a while, and waited for the mother and daughter to stop exchanging eye contact before he spoke:

"Auntie, I'm going to tell you the truth. In fact, my grandparents have always disciplined me very strictly since I was a child. Every day, apart from going to school, I would go home to practice cooking and read medical books. I have never made any friends, and I have never shown my cooking and medical skills in front of outsiders."

"Except for my deceased grandparents, my parents have never tasted the food I cook, so whether the food I cook is delicious or not has never been evaluated by outsiders."

"Today, seeing Yingzi like it so much, I feel relieved. At least it shows that the cooking skills I have practiced for more than ten years since I was a child have not been in vain!"

After listening to Su Mingzhe's "confession", Qiao Yingzi couldn't help but roll her eyes.

She had heard from Su Mingzhe before that Su Mingzhe started learning medicine after entering university.

Now, Su Mingzhe told Song Qian that he had taught himself medicine since he was a child, which was obviously a lie.

However, Song Qian's impression of Su Mingzhe continued to improve. After all, as a teacher, what she liked most were hard-working and diligent students.

Had lunch.

Song Qian asked Qiao Yingzi to study and she took Su Mingzhe to look at houses.

At that time, Qiao Weidong and Song Qian owned a total of five properties in Shuxiang Yayuan. After their divorce, one property was given to Qiao Weidong and the remaining four were in Song Qian's hands.

In addition to one apartment I live in, the remaining three are rented out. The rents range from 15,000 to 30,000 yuan, depending on the size of the apartment.

"There are only one small apartment and one three-bedroom apartment left in Shuxiang Yayuan. Xiao Su, which one do you want to rent?"

"Auntie, I live alone, so a small room will do!"

Su Mingzhe knew that the two small apartments Song Qian owned were both in Building 5, which was the building where Song Qian and her daughter lived, so he did not ask to rent a three-bedroom apartment to show off his financial strength.

Song Qian nodded in agreement:

"The two small apartments are both in Building No. 5. One is on the first floor and has a small garden, and the other is on the second floor, which is right below my house."

"The previous tenant of the first floor was admitted to Shuimu University, and the second floor's academic performance was not very good. Xiao Su, you have no taboos, right?"

"Auntie, I'm fine."

Su Mingzhe naturally doesn't care about Feng Shui or anything like that.

Seeing this, Song Qian didn't say much. She took the key to the second floor and took Su Mingzhe to Room 203 to take a look.

The previous tenant had already moved out and before leaving he simply moved his belongings in a hurry without cleaning the room.

So, when the two entered the room, they saw that the room was in a mess.

As a gold medal lecturer at Nengcheng Education, Song Qian has no time to help clean up the mess for those who rent the houses.

Su Mingzhe didn't make any requests. He just took a quick look and confirmed that there were no major problems, then booked the house.

In "Little Joy", Fang Yuan's family rented this house. Song Qian gave the Fang family a 20% discount, and the price was only 12,000 yuan.

Now that Su Mingzhe has come to rent the house, Song Qian didn't say anything polite, she just said calmly, 'The rent is 15,000 a month, and the minimum deposit is 16,000.'

This woman is so cold-blooded and heartless!

I just ate the meal made by Su Mingzhe, and now he is showing no mercy at all.

Su Mingzhe's expression remained unchanged. He just laughed and responded:

"Auntie, I'm quite satisfied with this house. I'll rent it for a year. As you said, I'll pay you thirteen months' rent, which is 195,000 yuan, right?"

"Xiao Su, you are good at oral calculation!"

Seeing that Su Mingzhe didn't even blink when faced with a rent of nearly 200,000 yuan, Song Qian looked at him with a slightly higher opinion and nodded silently.

Su Mingzhe laughed again:

"Auntie Song, should we sign an electronic contract, print a paper contract, or write a handwritten contract?"

"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.

The electronic template for renting a house is very convenient and neat.

Su Mingzhe checked it and signed the contract on his mobile phone.

After both parties confirmed the contract and the formalities 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, since the house has been decided, I will move my things here later, so you don't have to do it tonight. I'll pack up here and go to the nearby supermarket to buy some things. I'd like to trouble you and Yingzi to come over tonight to attend the 'housewarming party'. What do you think?"

"Sorry, Xiao Su, Auntie has something to do tonight. Let's get together again when there's a chance!"

Song Qian directly rejected Su Mingzhe's invitation, gave the key to Su Mingzhe, turned around and said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)