Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

With a family of four, Song Xia was afraid that her parents would say she was too wasteful, so in addition to the chicken soup she had already cooked, she only cooked three other dishes, one braised prawns, one small stir-fried pork, and finally fried garlic. Rong green vegetables.

The results proved that her decision was right, and her parents were very satisfied with the four dishes.

After taking a sip of chicken soup, the three of them sighed with satisfaction and felt that their clothes were ironed perfectly.

But Song Xia felt sour in her heart. Even her parents had not eaten the food she cooked a few times, let alone Tingting.

"No wonder you said you wanted to open a restaurant. Just your soup-making skills can attract some diners."

"How do you make it?" Hua Ling was particularly surprised. "I have also made chicken soup. If the chicken is flavorful, the soup will be salty. If the soup is just right, the chicken will not be edible. And why can't I make the same chicken? Such a delicious taste?"

"Mom, you don't need to learn. If you want to drink it, I'll make it for you to drink from time to time."

"The stir-fried pork is also delicious. It has the flavor of the pot and the garlic is fried just right." Song Xia's father used to be a soldier in southern Hunan and has eaten countless stir-fried pork. It can be said that he gave it a high evaluation. .

Ye Tingting's chopsticks frequently went to the braised prawns, which showed her love for this dish.

It can be said that this meal was the most satisfying meal Song Xia had ever had since she was reincarnated into this world. Sure enough, the best craftsmanship must be tasted by her beloved family members.

After dinner, Song Shunguo did not go out with them. After taking over the dishwashing job, he had to take over the job, so Song Xia and the three of them walked around nearby. Seeing Song Xia talking on the phone while walking, Hua Ling asked in surprise: "Have you already looked for it?"

"I just checked the qualifications of several training courses online and asked them if they were working now and if it would be convenient for me to go and have a look."

Ye Tingting glanced at her mother again. She thought her mother just said it temporarily today, but she didn't expect that she had been preparing for it for a long time. So did her mother really take her to heart?

"There is a family here." Song Xia looked at the door of the community. "This family rents a house in the community. The person in charge said he would come out to pick us up right away."

Just as he was talking, a middle-aged man with glasses came over and looked at the three of them up and down. Perhaps because they were dressed in ordinary clothes, his smile became visibly lighter, and his tone was not very enthusiastic. Higher and higher.

"I don't accept students just for anything, and the tuition is not cheap. Of course, I ask myself that the tuition I charge is worthy of my teaching level. After all, I am a person who has won many industry awards." He said Holding her cell phone, she quickly flipped through the photos of trophies and certificates.

Song Xia, however, was no longer in the mood to ask any more questions. Let's not talk about his level. If he was the one who taught him, she would not like this character.

Although they only teach calligraphy, Chinese calligraphy also has an element of educating people. How can you teach it if you have a bad character?

Seeing that her daughter was also frowning, Song Xia stopped at the community gate: "Sorry, since you are so tall, we may not be able to study in your class."

The man immediately became angry: "Are you kidding me? Since you can't read, why did you ask me to come out?"

Song Xia's expression was indifferent: "Sir, I said on the phone before that we just came to take a look. We didn't say we had to make a decision to buy a course, right?"

“But I haven’t said the price yet!”

"We just want to find an ordinary teacher. Your status in the calligraphy world is too high."

Ye Tingting almost laughed out loud. She didn't expect her mother to be so insulting. Although she didn't know what awards the man had won, the only thing he said was some provincial excellence award. If there really was a national award , couldn’t it have been blown out earlier? As far as she knows, the provincial excellence award does not have a high status in the calligraphy world. After all, there are many such competitions every year, and who knows what organization he participated in? Is there any gold content? Even if it was really valuable, she didn't want to read it here because it made her uncomfortable.

After Song Xia finished speaking, the three of them turned around and left. The man behind them was cursing: "I can't afford to study here, so where else can you go? If you can't afford it, don't waste my time. You'll be so poor."

Ye Tingting pursed her lips: "I won't come to study with you if I can afford it. Only a qualified teacher won't talk like you."

Song Xia took her daughter's hand and said, "Don't be familiar with this kind of person. Since he is in this field, he will know your talent in the future. You don't need to get many certificates, just a higher award than his."

Ye Tingting is also very ambitious: "No matter how much I work, I will achieve higher than him. What the hell, I'm cursing people like this."

Hua Ling looked at their mother and daughter in a funny way, "It's great. The barrier between Tingting and Xia Xia is getting smaller and smaller. This is right, this is like a family."

After that, the three of them went to the mall to meet with a painting class. Although the person in charge was very enthusiastic and did not mean to look down on them, Song Xia still felt that it was not satisfactory. It was not the price, but the training class. It was obviously that In courses that teach routines, some of the excellent paintings displayed are just like templates, with no aura to be seen.

"Tingting, how about we take a look again?"

Ye Tingting nodded, and the person in charge sent them out and gave them a coupon for a trial class.

Hua Ling didn't understand this, so she just asked: "It's getting late, do you want to continue watching?"

"There is one last one, how about I contact you first?"

"Okay." The three of them stood on the side of the road, ready to take a taxi at any time.

Song Xia hung up the phone and waved to stop the car: "The other party said that there is no guarantee of any results from the teaching, and the cost is not low. Let's go and take a look first."

Hua Ling nodded: "I think this one is more reliable."

"I also think it's true. How can a truly skilled person charge such a low fee? I just think it's unreliable to talk about the results of teaching from the very beginning."

It's not far away for the three of them to take a taxi. This is a place that has not yet been developed by developers. After all, the place where they live is not in the city center. Of course, there is no farmland here, but there are patches of land that local residents have developed in front of the courtyard. vegetable garden.

Looking out from Song Xia, some distance away is a famous mountain in this city. It has been developed into a tourist attraction by the government. Although it is not well-known and not known to outsiders, many people in this city come here on weekends. Work out and set up tents here.

She thought, what if I rent a yard here and open a private restaurant? Not only is the environment good, but she can also grow her own vegetables to ensure they are fresh and healthy.

"This teacher lives in such a remote area!" Hua Ling was a little worried. After all, she couldn't be sure to follow Tingting every time she came to class.

Song Xia just had that plan in mind, and after preparation, she would look at it a few times before making a decision, so she advised: "You are already here, don't let people wait in vain, take a look before making a decision."