Chapter 203 Why else do people have to get married?
Chapter 203 Why else do people have to get married?
"Mirror, the keyboard player has replied to my message and asked me to come over at 8 o'clock tonight." After the cash register was installed, Su Yuchen looked at his phone and pulled Zhao Xiaojing excitedly. "He also invited me to join the band group. The band members are still the same as before. I didn't expect everyone to welcome me so much."
Zhao Xiaojing leaned over to take a look and saw that Su Yuchen had been invited to join a group chat called "People with Different Opinions". As soon as she entered the group, everyone welcomed her.
Keyboards ruined the decade: "Guys, come out to meet the guests! Look who's here"
Bei Si Qiong Yisheng: "Thank heaven and earth, Qi Zai was able to get Su Su here. Great, the band is saved. It's really not possible to rely on these stinky men. I think this is fate."
Fuck you: "Hey, what do you mean by stinky men are not good? Without us stinky men, who can tolerate your obsessive-compulsive disorder?! Welcome back Su Su! I knew you and the band are a perfect match!"
The guitar is unplugged today: "The chosen lead singer of our band is finally back!! Rose/Rose/
This time I will teach you guitar, Qizi's wild style won't work!"
The keyboard ruined the decade: "I really can't do it! I wanted to play the keyboard properly, but I ended up having to change even the electric guitar part! My taste in choosing musicians is terrible."
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The group messages were updated very quickly, and several musicians kept bantering with each other. Su Yuchen smiled and replied with a thank you message.
"People with different opinions, this name is pretty cool." Zhao Xiaojing looked at the recognition of Su Yuchen revealed in every word in the band group and felt happy for her. "Remember you said that the keyboard player himself played guitar for ten years?"
"Yes, he is the core of the band, and all the arrangements have to go through his hands. 'People with Different Opinions' is the name of the band, and it was also given by him. He does have different opinions on many things." Su Yuchen smiled, opened the keyboard player's circle of friends, and explained to Zhao Xiaojing.
"Mirror, thanks to your lessons, my guitar skills have improved by leaps and bounds. I've even learned guitar arrangement. I'm also beginning to understand how Brother Qi handled many of the band's songs! I'm going to give them a scare tonight. They'll never have thought that I can play the guitar to this level!" Putting away his phone, Su Yuchen shook Zhao Xiaojing's arm with a look of longing.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Su Yuchen unbinded the software bound to the takeaway merchant, re-binded it to Zhao Xiaojing's mobile phone, and connected the takeaway printer before hurried to the band's gathering place.
Less than half an hour after leaving, another call came in, "Jingzi, Aunt Chen just called and asked you to save her a portion of three fresh vegetables and ordered some cold cabbage. She said she bought some cabbage herself and will come over later."
**Ping knew that Zhao Xiaojing was cooking in the kitchen and had no time to look at her phone. She usually contacted Su Yuchen by phone when she had something to do, so she called Su Yuchen today. Su Yuchen then called Ouyang Yidan and transferred the call to Zhao Xiaojing.
Ever since Zhao Xiaojing learned how to make cold cabbage salad, Wang Jiandang would come over from time to time to order cold cabbage salad. Knowing that Zhao Xiaojing didn't have rice that required cabbage, **Ping would thoughtfully buy one and bring it over every time.
"Okay." Zhao Xiaojing agreed happily.
We came at the right time, and we can invite **Ping and his wife to come over for soup dumplings tomorrow.
It was already nine o'clock when Mr. and Mrs. **Ping arrived. The food in the restaurant was about to run out, and several waves of customers had been persuaded to leave. There was no need to queue for a seat, but there were still three or four tables of individual customers waiting to eat in the hall.
** Ping came to the kitchen carrying cabbage and a large bag of oranges. "Xiao Zhao, I'm sorry to bother you again. Your uncle Wang just came back and called me on the way drunk to say he wanted to eat the cabbage and three-fresh rice you made.
These are the oranges your uncle brought from the mountains in Yi City. The oranges there are grown very well, juicy and sweet. I'll give them to you to try."
"It's no trouble. It only takes two minutes. Last time you brought us pomegranates, and this time you brought us oranges. We would be embarrassed to eat them. Thank you, Aunt Chen!" Zhao Xiaojing took the cabbage and oranges readily, put the oranges on the shelf aside, and started washing the cabbage.
The last few rice bowls left in the store were all given to Yun Yongyuan to prepare. After Zhao Xiaojing finished stir-frying Wang Jiandang's three fresh vegetables, she mixed the drained cabbage and carried the plate to the front hall.
** Ping had already eaten, and now she just brought Wang Jiandang over with a look of disgust to eat something to sober up.
"Uncle Wang, you look okay today. Would you like some soda?" Zhao Xiaojing placed the plate in front of Wang Jiandang and helped to pick up two pairs of chopsticks before asking.
"Do you have any frozen ones? Give me some frozen ones, any flavor is fine." Wang Jiandang's face was red, but he was still sober. He sat aside and looked at ** Ping who disliked him with a flattering smile.
Not many people drink iced drinks in this weather, but there are still a few people who order them every day, so the restaurant still froze a few bottles to be prepared.
Zhao Xiaojing got up and took out a bottle of iced orange soda from the kitchen, and refilled **ping's cup with some hot water.
"It's okay, Xiao Zhao, I can do it myself. I'm familiar with your place. If I want to drink, just pour it myself." ** Ping waved her hand.
"Mm! Delicious!" Wang Jiandang picked up two pieces of Chinese cabbage with chopsticks. The excitement after drinking made him beam with joy and more talkative than usual. "Xiao Zhao's Chinese cabbage is really good! It's tender and refreshing. After eating your Chinese cabbage, I go to Guangdong restaurants less often. I met the boss on the road a few days ago. He asked me why I hadn't been there for a while. I said that my relative recently opened a restaurant and was busy taking care of the business!
Haha, the boss even asked what kind of restaurant my relative opened. I told him it was a rice bowl restaurant, but he didn't believe me. Next time I see him, I'll bring him here to have a good look. Isn't this a rice bowl restaurant? Isn't Xiao Zhao like a relative to us?"
"Eat your food! You are the only one who has a big mouth and talks too much!" ** Ping got angry when she saw Wang Jiandang was drunk, and she immediately retorted. "Xiao Zhao, you don't have to worry about him, just do your own thing, the drunkard has eaten chicken chin shells, and he has endless things to say."
Zhao Xiaojing smiled secretly, "It's okay, Aunt Chen. Someone is cooking right now. I just wanted to ask if you have time tomorrow. I've studied the water chestnut soup dumplings that Uncle Wang mentioned last time, and I'm going to make them tomorrow and ask Uncle Wang to give me some advice."
"Water chestnut soup dumplings! Great!" Wang Jiandang slammed his chopsticks on the table. "I haven't been able to taste that flavor for years! What time is it tomorrow? Xiao Zhao, just tell me!"
"Bah! Go ahead and talk. I won't say it's five o'clock tomorrow morning. Can you get up before 11 o'clock tomorrow?" ** Ping spat at Wang Jiandang.
"Look, Xiao Zhao, why do people say that they must get married?" Wang Jiandang was not annoyed, and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Xiaojing with a playful smile. "Your Aunt Chen knows my living habits very well. I didn't even know that I couldn't get up. Your Aunt Chen predicted it first!"
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