Reborn 1960 A young educated youth was pampered by a handsome and rough man

Cheng Qiao did not live in the school dormitory, but continued to live in the military suite with Li Huan. As the weather got hotter, Li Huan's condition got better and better.

Although there was still no improvement in that aspect, Cheng Qiao had the patience to wait. In addition, Cheng Liguo brought Cheng Li here to see them every month, so the time was very easy.

In the blink of an eye, it was May, and Li Huan ended his meditation today. His progress during this period was not fast. The third meditation movement was finally done, but he always felt that something was not done right.

He deliberately wanted to ask Hu Sultan, but there was no news from Hu Sultan. This also became a concern for Cheng Qiao. On the day Hu Sultan left, it was obvious that something was wrong with his body.

But Cheng Qiao is just a doctor. She still doesn't understand the promotion of superpowers. There is no other way except giving some health pills.

Moreover, Hu Suluo was not around, and Li Huan would not let Cheng Qiao travel alone unless she took him with her, so she did not even dare to go to the Qilian Mountains where she most wanted to go. She already knew how powerful the superpowers were, and would not give them away in vain. .

It was only when Qin Daqiang knocked on her door with a beautiful woman that Cheng Qiao got the news about Hu Sloppy. As soon as the woman saw Cheng Qiao, she showed her ID.

The golden certificate flashed past Cheng Qiao's eyes. Although it was very fast, she saw the name on the certificate, Mu Hantong, this name was domineering.

"My surname is Mu, and my name is Han Tong. You can call me Xiao Mu, or you can call me Han Tong. I am Hu Sloppy's subordinate, and I was specially transferred here to protect you."

"Miss Mu, where has Uncle Sloppy gone? Is he safe?"

"Brother Hu is very good. He is in retreat now, so he asked me to come over. I was delayed for some time here in Minqin, so please forgive me."

"Minqin"

"Yes, my daughter just transferred to Minqin this year, and is in the same class as your son Cheng Li. They get along very well now, and I feel relieved to come here. But before I came here, there was someone secretly guarding this place."

"Oh, thank you then. Where do you live?"

"Brother Hu gave his room to me. I will live here temporarily. After Brother Hu is released, I can return to Minqin. There are people I need to protect over there."

Cheng Qiao quickly shut up. There were many things that she couldn't ask. As long as she knew that Uncle Sloppy was fine, she was satisfied. As for other things, she shouldn't care about them.

"I'll invite you to dinner. You're a newbie here, and I want to show you my kindness as a landlord."

Mu Hantong didn't do anything, so he threw his luggage into his room first, and then followed Cheng Qiao to the only private restaurant there.

With the reform and opening up, everyone can do business. Some people with good vision and connections have begun to walk on the road to wealth. Opening a restaurant is one of them.

The restaurant is not big, with a few small tables placed near the door and windows, and two large round tables placed near the corner. Behind it is the kitchen. Before it is time to eat, many people are already sitting in the restaurant.

"You two are students from the Medical University. Come on, come on. There is an empty table here. Do you have a student ID card? If you have a student ID card, you will get a [-]% discount."

"I have"

Cheng Qiao showed her student ID card. The restaurant owner looked at it, nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly handed Cheng Qiao a handwritten menu.

Cheng Qiao opened the menu, her eyes hurt a little. The word was written so well that she had to identify it carefully. This must be crucian carp, but the word "ye fish" was missing.

This is sweet and sour pork ribs. There is something wrong with the vinegar. It turns out that the wine on the left was missing three points of water and turned into a vinegar. No wonder she looked a little awkward.

The boss was holding a notebook and a ballpoint pen in his hand, waiting for Cheng Qiao and the others to order. When he saw Cheng Qiao carefully read the words on the menu, he blushed like a monkey's butt.

"Girl, if you can help me write ten menus, I will treat you two to dinner today. You see..."

Mu Hantong glanced sideways at the restaurant owner. Aren't you afraid that they would order the most expensive thing and make you poor?

The restaurant owner obviously did not expect such serious consequences. The two little girls were in good shape, tall and thin. They could eat as much as they could with a bowl of noodles.

Cheng Qiao glanced at the boss jokingly: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow."

"Of course, I am a man who is more powerful than anyone else. Whoever regrets this is the one who regrets it."

Dad made a turtle swimming gesture, and seeing Cheng Qiao nodding, he quickly took out a stack of white paper, which he wanted to use to write the menu, but he lost hope after writing it.

Cheng Qiao laid out the white paper and started copying the menu according to the order of the original menu. The five words "Deng Ji's Little Restaurant" were written with such majestic momentum that the restaurant owner's eyes popped out of his head in shock.

Then the dishes were written one after another, with the dishes on the left and the prices on the right. Even the Arabic numerals were written so beautifully, and they were all round and wealthy.

Cheng Qiao copied very quickly. He finished one copy in a short time, and then copied the second one. What surprised the boss most was that not only did the second copy have the same handwriting as the first one, Cheng Qiao didn't even have to copy it, he just copied it. The menu is written out.

The boss was also worried that Cheng Qiao had made mistakes in writing. When he looked through each dish, he couldn't even find a single mistake. During the time when the boss was looking for mistakes, Cheng Qiao finished writing three more menus.

Mu Hantong had already snatched the book from the boss's hand and wrote down the meals she wanted to eat. The restaurant had sixteen hot dishes, twelve cold dishes, as well as rice and pasta. I ordered more than half of them at once.

Mu Hantong's handwriting is actually pretty good, but the restaurant owner felt his scalp numbing when he looked at the menu.

Is it too late to regret now? She glanced at Cheng Qiao and saw that she had written the last word on the last page. When the writing was dry, she closed the menu and returned everything to the boss.

"The ten menus have been copied. Boss, please take them and put them on top."

Seeing the boss' face instantly turning into a bitter gourd, Cheng Qiao found it inexplicably funny. Mu Hantong didn't say anything more. He took a tea cup and poured water into it, and poured a cup for Cheng Qiao as well.

The two talked and laughed until the dishes came one after another and they both took a bite. At this time, the two women had a much better impression of the boss.

I originally thought that free meals would be high in salt and low in oil, or even cut corners, but when every dish was served, it was not only plentiful, but also tasted very good, no different from the guests next to me.

Cheng Qiao's appetite was average. She was basically full after eating a bowl of rice plus some snacks and vegetables. However, Mu Hantong was obviously a big eater. Cheng Qiao saw her eating bowl after bowl. Although she was fast, it was good. Not rude.

When the last dish was cleaned up, not only the customers and the boss in the store, but also Cheng Qiao were a little surprised. Mu Hantong's appetite was almost as much as the whole family together.