2357 Chapter 2357 [2357]
The car slowly drives through the road in the area. The small villas along the road have a uniform shape in appearance, and it is completely impossible to identify which big man's home it is. Several students stared at the autumn water, and finally surrendered collectively and asked Wei, "What's the house number of the gold master's father?"
"How do I know." Wei classmate almost rolled his eyes at them, "I don't know what kind of status people live in my neighbors. The family doesn't let me participate in the company's business, and doesn't let me know about these things. I just Knowing that there is a grandma surnamed Zhang living next door, and which company she is related to, my mother didn’t tell me. Besides, there are not only people who run companies in this community, this is what my mother said.”
The implication of classmate Wei's words is that the bosses don't like to have their privacy exposed. Everyone had no choice but to give up and stop asking. Xie Wanying inquired just to thank the boss for giving her the mobile phone back then.
The car stopped at house number 16, which is the home of classmate Wei.
After getting out of the car, several students followed Classmate Wei into the house and started working immediately.
A group of people who have never studied cooking can imagine the results that followed. After a long time of fiddling, it turns out that Xueba has a little relationship with culinary skills but not much, especially if he has no experience and no guidance from books and books, it is equivalent to a blind man feeling an elephant.
After spending nearly two hours and finally boiling two large pots of cocoa powder, the group of people sat on chairs and sighed. Classmates, look at me and look at you: Why does this matter seem to be not as easy as the exam, and the boss who can cook in the clinic is really admirable.
"You asked your mother to help us write about chocolate. The question is why there is no time to write." Zhang Desheng took the simple note left by Wei's mother and asked Wei how to do things.
There is no specific cooking time, which made them cook black dishes in the black box before.
"My mother said how long to cook, we can easily figure it out." Wei Shangquan quoted Wei's mother's words.
"I have a feeling that your mother may not have made chocolate cake." Pan Shihua said sadly.
It's over, once Holmes Pan spoke, he was destined to fail.
Zhang Desheng and Zhao Zhaowei stared hard at Pan: You crow mouth, when will you be able to predict a better result.
Classmate Pan's speculation is based on simple and crude. It doesn't matter if you have money or not. Not to mention domestically, there are very few ordinary people abroad who actually make Western-style desserts at home. Making Western-style desserts is time-consuming and labor-intensive. If you are not a professional chef and pastry chef, who has the time to study this thing all day long.
"Do you know anyone who can make chocolate?" Zhang Desheng adjusted his glasses, and the most urgent thing was to find a teacher who could make chocolate.
"I'll call my mother again." Wei Shangquan scratched his head, hoping not to be the worst result in Holmes Pan's material.
The boys trembled a little, afraid that they would not be able to send Brother Cao to make a black dish with Xie later, and the four of them would be hammered to death by other students in the class: Look at you idiots.
"You call." Zhang Desheng waved his hand to ask Wei to try.
A group of classmates looked anxiously at Wei and called his mother.
After a while, student Wei, who was holding a mobile phone, turned around and said to everyone: "Let's have lunch first, and discuss it in the afternoon."
Student Wei, what are you doing! It was obvious that Sherlock Holmes Pan had hit the crow's mouth, and Mother Wei couldn't help it. The other three boys wiped their faces together: it's over.