Chapter Thirteen

The next morning, Tao Mu was awakened by Feng's door slamming.

"I've been soaking for the night. What should I do next?" Feng Ge opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at Tao Mu with extreme excitement. That posture, I didn't sleep all night.

"Next, don't do anything." After finally going to bed and being woken up, Tao Mu said with a stern face: "Let it be marinated in a pot. When I have dinner at noon, I will roast the chicken claws. Needed. Cumin, white sesame and chili noodles. Do you have them in the store?"

Brother Feng nodded fiercely: "All the condiments. There is no oven. I will go to the skewers shop next door to borrow it later. Their house will not open until four o'clock in the evening."

Tao Mu didn't care anymore.

Approaching noon, Tao Mu and Da Mao Xiaopang went downstairs after sleeping well. The small restaurant is noisy and almost all the tables are full.

Tao Mu went into the back kitchen and opened the big iron pot with chicken feet simmering, and found that the braised chicken feet in it were reduced by more than half.

Tao Mu turned to look at Brother Feng. Brother Feng scratched his face in embarrassment and smirked: "What, it's so fragrant, I didn't hold it back, so I gnawed a few."

After that, he gave Tao Mu back to Amway, "The braised rice in braised soup is very fragrant. You can try it too."

Tao Mu: "..."

With the help of Feng Ge, Tao Mu moved the remaining half of the chicken paws to the entrance of the restaurant. Sister Ping specially borrowed the skewers stove next door and set it up outside the restaurant. Brother Feng rolled up his sleeves and burned charcoal to make a fire, and fanned the rising smoke away with a big pu fan.

Tao Mu returned to the kitchen to prepare dry barbecue ingredients. Sister Ping and Brother Feng helped skewer the remaining chicken feet onto bamboo sticks.

The chicken feet soaked in the secret stewed soup for a whole night originally exudes a strong fragrance. When it is put on the fire, the meaty stewed chicken feet are licked by the tongue of the fire, and an even more attractive barbecue burst out in an instant. Fragrant. Sprinkle with cumin, sesame, and chili noodles, dripping hot oil down the bamboo sticks, the charcoal fire in the stove slammed up, and the white smoke filled the whole street with a strong aroma. To the aroma of grilled chicken feet.

Luo Yang, who insisted on dragging his head to visit the class, moved his nose, turned the steering wheel, and followed the smell to find the entrance of the small restaurant. At a glance, I saw Tao Mu, who was standing in front of the skewers stove as a chef.

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to have this skill." Luo Yang opened the door and got out of the car, looking at Tao Mu's skillful movements, smelling the rich smell of meat from the skewers stove, making it more and more surprising. He approached Tao Mu and asked with a smile on his face, "How much is one, first give me a hundred yuan for Xiaoye."

"Eat it by yourself, don't sell it." Tao Mu said concisely, staring at the chicken paws on the grill, grabbing a handful of spices, weighing the heat and sprinkling it at all times.

Luo Yang continued to grind unwillingly: "Then give me two roots. Everyone is a friend. Talking about money really hurts feelings."

"I said you have such a thick-skinned face!" Da Mao couldn't help it, and said, "I dare to mention the word "friend". I forgot it's time for you to use the fire water gun to hit our brother Mu."

"Don't say anything, I also regret this thing very much, this is not just thinking about guilt. You must give me a chance to perform."

As Luo Yang said, his eyes fell on the grilled golden chicken paws, and he frantically hinted: "How about two paws?"

"I'm pooh!" Da Mao simply laughed angrily: "I look so beautiful. I still have two chicken feet. Have you forgotten that you were sorry for my brother Mu? You want to lie? Our chicken claws really treat us as fools!"

"You want to eat chicken paws, right? You can. If you learn to bark twice, we will give you two chicken paws."

This is a bit too much. Sister Feng Geping, who had been standing by her hand, frowned. She looked at Luo Yang, whose brand-name temperament was extraordinary. She looked at Luo Yang, who was rich or expensive. She also looked at the luxury car parked at the door with a value of at least tens of millions. A change. Just as he was about to persuade him, he saw Luo Yang touching his chin and asking thoughtfully: "Two dog barks are two chicken paws. Does this mean I will give you a few claws?"

"Of course." Da Mao sneered while hugging his arms. He had long wanted to make up for Tao Mu's face. It was Tao Mu who stopped and said it was unnecessary. But now it was not him who found the fault, it was Luo Yang who came to the door by himself. Even if he didn't put on the sack, at least he would have to toss Luo Yang with a humiliated face.

Da Mao thought that Luo Yang would not be able to swallow this breath. When the time comes, the group fight will be singled out, and that is another matter.

Luo Yang ignored Da Mao and suddenly looked at Tao Mu, who had been silent for a while: "You think so too?"

Tao Mu glanced at Luo Yang, his hands kept moving: "There are so many restaurants on this street, except for a five-star hotel five kilometers east of this street. You can eat wherever you go. I'm making trouble." Tao Mu expected that as Luo Yang and him were young, he would not eat this kind of street stall.

"That's not okay. I said I want to eat chicken paws, so I have to eat it today." Luo Yang looked at Tao Mu, then squinted at the chicken paws. There was silence for a while, and suddenly: "Wow! Bow! Bow! Boom! Boom..."

Tao Mu shook his hand and looked at Luo Yang in surprise.

Luo Yang "Wang" on his own for a while: "How is it? How many noises are there? Are your chicken paws enough for me?"

Tao Mu: "..."

Li Xiaoheng, who was always sitting in the car, wiped his face speechlessly, just for a bite!

Tao Mu glanced at Da Mao. Wang Ye didn't expect Luo Yang to be so shameless, and his whole body was frozen.

Xiaopang collapsed with a "wow": "I can't give him all! Give him what I have to eat!! Nor did Feng Ge and Sister Ping eat it!!!"

No, they have eaten half of it. Tao Mu complained and was wondering how to solve the "debt problem" for Da Mao. He heard a "swipe" sound, and Li Xiaohang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, pressed the car window and reluctantly persuaded: "Don't make trouble. Nothing. You are so guilty."

"The matter has progressed to this point, and it has nothing to do with negative Jing's petition." Luo Yang grinned his neck and looked serious: "It's the chicken paws I earned from the (gou) thing (jiao), and they don't give it to me. Me!"

Betting on the dignity of a foodie, Luo Yang is not going to fool around: "I want my chicken claws."

In order to express his dissatisfaction, Luo Yang specially added an accent to the two bytes of "mine".

Tao Mu separated two from a chicken paw in his hand and handed it to Luo Yang. Then he glanced blankly at the classmate Da Mao who stole the chicken and did not eat the rice-although Da Mao did this thing, but Obviously, when the problem falls on the specific implementation, Tao Mu has to solve it himself.

Tao Mu's solution is also very simple-

"That was what Da Mao promised you just now. I didn't agree." Tao Mu said that he also wanted to shame him: "If you still want to eat, let Da Mao make it for you."

"Brother Mu--" A miserable howl broke through the clouds, Da Mao looked at Tao Mu miserably: "I don't know how to grill chicken paws!"

Tao Mu didn't say a word.

Luo Yang, who finally got two chicken paws, held the fruits of his labor, and knocked on the window frame with a smile: "Don't carry it. There are delicious ones, buddy share one for you."

Li Xiaosheng, who was sitting in the co-pilot, sighed helplessly. Throw the laptop into the rear seat, open the door and get out of the car.

Luo Yang handed the chicken paw over, muttering in his mouth: "What is your expression. This is you. I won't give it to him if I change someone else." This is a chicken paw in exchange for his dignity.

Li Xiaoheng sighed again. He is not a foodie, and naturally he can't understand the logic of thinking that Fa Xiao made such a noise because of a chicken paw. Perhaps, with a cold look across Tao Mu, Li Xiaoheng speculated in his heart that Luo Yang might have laughed for the sake of Pomeranian.

Tao Mu also noticed that Da Shutian was still wearing a three-piece suit, Li Xiaoheng, but he didn't care much. Because in his previous life, Li Xiaoheng was not a character in the plot. Tao Mu only knew that this person was the son of Li's family. He founded his own financial investment company while studying abroad and rarely returned to China.

Li Xiaoheng was keenly aware of Tao Mu's sight. For some reason, Li Xiaohang, who almost never eats a roadside stall, took the chicken paws under Tao Mu's gaze, and took a bite of face-suddenly, only a strong smell of meat filled his mouth. . Sticky Nuo Q is slippery with some crisp chicken skin, soft chicken tendons, crispy chicken, and even the chicken bones are stewed softly and rottenly. Once you bite it off, the stewed bone marrow broth bursts. The aroma of grilled chicken, the aroma of stewed meat all night, and the aroma of cumin, sesame, and chili noodles are perfectly combined. Among all the flavors, the mellow Huadiao Liquor perfectly neutralizes the aroma of these braised barbecue and spice seasonings. The chicken paws still exudes a faint scent of wine from the bone marrow, and they don't feel greasy at all.

It's delicious, it's so delicious.

Luo Yang felt that he hadn't had time to taste it. A chicken paw, including bones and meat, was eaten up, leaving only a mouthful of lingering fragrance. His mouth was so sticky that he almost couldn't open his mouth, and the fragrance was so strong that it would explode the heavenly spirit cover.

"This is too delicious. How did you do it?" Luo Yang felt that he had never eaten such delicious grilled chicken paws in a five-star restaurant. Not only does this little Wu Li look good, he even cooks so delicious. Talent!

After eating and drinking, Li Xiaoheng couldn't help but look at Tao Mu. I just felt that the boy in front of him gave him a lot of surprises.

Tao Mu didn't bother to take care of the two for nothing, and handed the roasted chicken paws to Brother Feng, who was waiting for a long time, and then turned to wash his hands afterwards. Da Mao and Xiao Pang rushed to Feng Ge to share the food. All the devastated diners looked at the plate of chicken feet that still exuded a strong fragrance, seeing too many monks and porridge.

"I said Xiao Taomu~" Luo Yang's face was super thick and sticky: "You said your craftsmanship is so good, why don't you want to enter the entertainment circle? Just open a barbecue shop to sell chicken paws, and then partner with someone to open a snack processing The factory, just like selling spicy strips, can be listed in minutes. How about we three cooperate?"

Tao Mu picked up a clean white towel and wiped his hands seriously. Deaf to Luo Yang's words.

Luo Yang, a person with good skin, has an extremely strong tolerance and patience regardless of male or female. Seeing Tao Mu being cold and indifferent, he didn't bother. Find the topic for yourself. Seeing the midday news on TV, he greeted with a hippy smile: "Yeah, this international oil has broken through 148M yuan a barrel. My buddy gives you a suggestion, you can just buy some oil. This thing is rising very well, now you can start again. Two years, not to mention being an actor, you are surplus as an investor."

Tao Mu was troubled by Luo Yang's headache and couldn't help but say: "If you don't want to lose money and jump off the building, buy it yourself. The price of oil is the price of oil that was pushed up by people to find someone to take it... What do you think of it." No wonder the last life. After being driven out of the house by Miss Luo's family, those who ran on couldn't stay in the country, and they really didn't know anything except picking up girls.

No, Tao Mu thought of Luo Yang's love for men and women in his previous life, as well as the foolishness for Shen Yu to come out of the closet to kill Mr. Luo... Basically, it can be concluded that this guy will not only pick up girls, but also make men!

"Excuse me—" Li Xiaoheng, who had not said anything, suddenly said, looking at Tao Mu with sorrowful eyes: "How do you see that there is an international pusher manipulating the market, and how do you conclude that international oil futures prices will fall in the short term? "

Tao Mu casually said some financial news. Although everyone is still in the stage of being a fan of the authorities, ten years later, international experts and scholars have thoroughly studied the global financial crisis after repeated deductions. Many news that was absolutely confidential at the time of the incident were also repeatedly disclosed by the news media.

Therefore, for Tao Mu, answering this kind of question is like a defense that knows the answer. Knowing the result of the reverse process, it will naturally be able to pinpoint the current ills, and there is something to say.

In just a few words, Tao Mu expressed his thoughts thoroughly. In order to keep secrets, all the evidence chains cited during the period have been reported by the financial media.

In Li Xiaoheng's eyes, it is a high school student who has not yet gone to college. Through the clues of news reports, he was able to smooth the game between international capital. In addition, it is an understatement to speculate on the direction of the world economic situation, but it is conclusive. What's more terrifying is that Li Xiaoheng actually agreed with Tao Mu's words from the bottom of his heart.

As a financial practitioner, Li Xiaoheng trusts his judgment very much. His firm belief stems from his solid knowledge and keen financial insight. But the question is where does Tao Mu's confidence come from?

"Hello!" Li Xiaoheng's heart moved slightly, and he was a little curious about Tao Mu. He took out a personal business card and handed it to Tao Mu: "I am Li Xiaoheng, the founder and CEO of Xiaoheng Capital. I am very interested in the analysis of the international oil futures market that you just said. If you are interested, I I think we can find a quiet place to have a good chat."

Hey? Hey? ? Hey hey! ! !

Luo Yang looked at Fa Xiao with a dazed expression, then looked at Tao Mu, and 10,000 grass mud horses whizzed past in his heart! What is the direction of this special? !

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