72: C72 Hand Cuisine

C72 Hand Cuisine

Yang Song took a look at this technology-filled computer and tried to feel it. Regardless of whether it was speed or something else, it was smooth, making Yang Song feel very comfortable!

"Alright! This one! It's comfortable to use! " Yang Song nodded, indicating that this was the only one!

Hearing Yang Song's reason, Li Mi was a little surprised. A twenty-something thousand yuan laptop just used it comfortably? Forget it, the rich people's thoughts are too lazy to ponder over it!

"Good!" Since Mr. Yang has chosen, I'll go and get a new computer for you. Since my price for this is 1900, I won't earn any money. Give me 20,000 yuan, and I'll just earn 1000 yuan! "How about it?"

Only making a thousand dollars? Chen Ming's friend probably wouldn't lie to him. One thousand yuan, such a big reputation, and labor fees … … what kind of mess was that? He really didn't earn much, and he didn't need the one thousand yuan. Yang Song nodded, took out his phone and asked, "Can we transfer the money directly through the internet?"

"No problem, just scan this 2-D code!" Lee Mi pointed to a two dimensional code on the counter.

After paying, Lee Mi took out a brand-new notebook and opened it in front of Yang Song. She installed an original system, installed some basic software, and then handed it to Yang Song.

"Alright, I've finished buying the computer. Next, let's go buy a phone!" Chen Ming stood up and drank a mouthful of water. Luckily, the tea leaves were not bad.

Yang Song looked at the broken screen of his copycat computer and nodded, "Yeah, let's go buy a phone! It's already past ten, and I should be able to eat once I get home! "

"Eat? That's great! "

When Chen Ming heard about food, he immediately became excited! He excitedly brought Yang Song to the city to buy a phone!

When he arrived at Mobile City, all sorts of brands were in a daze! There were all kinds of messy cell phones, expensive and cheap! Everything!

"What phone do you use?" Yang Song was suddenly curious about what phone Chen Ming was using!

Chen Ming was surprised. He took out his phone and asked, "Is it my phone?" I used one specially customized by my dad, it is said that the highest security network, I remember the last time the price should be 280,000 one! Do you want it? If you want, I'll tell my dad! "

Upon hearing this price, Yang Song secretly smacked his lips. Oh my god, is this the phone used by billionaires? 280,000 yuan. This was enough for a small city to pay the down payment for a house!

"Forget it, forget it. I'm worried that something might happen to you if you carry this phone with you. It's better to just buy an ordinary one!" Yang Song shook his head and gave up on the idea of looking for suggestions from Chen Ming.

But at this time, Chen Ming pointed to a brand: "This is a brand I used to like. It's called Fruit Mobile. It's not bad. The latest one is 8,800!" It meets your requirements! "

"Then let's go take a look!" Yang Song nodded and brought Chen Ming in!

"Hello, two of you!" Welcome to the fruit store! Do you want to see a phone or a tablet? We still have the MP3 sports model here, do you want to take a look? "

A young and beautiful girl walked over with a smile. Yang Song smiled and said, "Let's buy a phone. What's the latest phone?"

"Please follow me!" The little girl brought the two of them to the cell phone area with a smile. She pointed to a test machine and introduced, "This is the latest fruit 11. Its function is …"

"How much is it?" Yang Song couldn't be bothered to listen to so much. It was already getting late, so he directly asked for the price.

"Price..." Oh, oh! The price is now exactly 9,000 yuan! " The little girl choked for a bit, but she quickly returned to normal and directly called out the price.

Yang Song nodded. He took out his old phone and asked, "Where are you going to pay?" I'll take one! "

"This way, please follow me!" Seeing that Yang Song was about to pay directly, the little girl hurriedly brought Yang Song to the cashier's desk.

After paying the bill, the little girl took out a new phone and activated it for Yang Song. She installed the phone card and asked Yang Song what software he wanted. After installing it, she let him take it away.

Yang Song and Chen Ming sat in the car, driving towards home. Yang Song played with his phone, it was indeed a good new phone, it was smooth in every aspect, and he was very satisfied. He casually asked, "When can you settle the matter of the driver's license with me?"

"Any time is fine, but I'm guessing it will be next month. This month, you just need to find time to practice driving, because the driving test only happens once every month. The month has just passed!" Chen Ming looked at the road and quickly introduced himself to Yang Song.

"I got it!"

When he got home, Yang Song went straight into the kitchen and ignored Chen Ming. The latter felt strange, he hadn't even ordered anything yet, so why did he go and cook?

Forget it, there was no need to worry about Yang Song's cooking skills. Chen Ming sat on the sofa and started nibbling on the apple. Hungry, eat some fruit first!2

Hearing the sound of a spatula striking a pot came from the kitchen, Chen Ming smelled the fragrance of the dishes and was a little puzzled. Why did the smell seem so ordinary? It didn't taste like Yang Song normally did? Maybe it's a new product. Let me have a taste! Thinking of this, Chen Ming started to get excited.

Half an hour later, Chen Ming heard Yang Song shout, "Chen Ming, come wash your hands and eat!"

"Come on! "It's coming!"

Hearing this, Chen Ming washed his hands as fast as he could and sat down on a chair, ready to eat! Seeing the four dishes and the soup, Chen Ming almost drooled! So many good dishes! Yang Song was too generous today!

"Eat!" After eating, let's hurry up and leave! " After filling up a bowl of rice, Yang Song sat on a chair and began to eat!

Chen Ming was surprised for a moment. He picked up the bowl and asked, "My food, huh?"

"In the kitchen, why? Do you want me to serve you? " Yang Song threw down these words and continued eating.

Chen Ming felt like he was at a disadvantage when facing Yang Song, so he could only stand up and head towards the kitchen to scoop up a bowl of rice. He sat down, picked up a piece of meat and began eating!

With this bite, Chen Ming frowned. This taste, it wasn't that it wasn't tasty, but it didn't match Yang Song's craftsmanship. It was just the standard of a normal restaurant, only slightly higher.

"Yang Song …" Chen Ming was silent for a moment, but still felt like he had to ask, "The taste of this dish..."

At that time, Yang Song did not think too much into it and directly asked, "What's wrong? Is it salty or light? "

"No, it's salty and just right. It's just this taste. How should I put it?" Chen Ming didn't know what to say. No? The taste was actually pretty good. Was it delicious? I am truly sorry for the craftsmanship that Yang Song should have.

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