Dad: I was reborn after my daughter died

Chapter 418

Looking at his wife's wind and clouds, she still feels a little unsatisfied after serving three bowls in a row.

Gu Chen sat on the side with a calm expression on his face, completely disinclined to expose this deadly tsundere.

It's my wife after all.

After the other party finished eating, Gu Chen took the remaining dishes to the kitchen and cleaned them.

I thought in my heart that I should go to the mall to order a few dishwashers tomorrow.

After all, Gu Chen is not short of money, it can be used in restaurants and at home, and it can save him a lot of tedious work.

And this thing has actually been invented since 1860, but there is basically no market in China in this era.

Not to mention daily household use, even some restaurant owners would rather take care of a few waiters to come back to wash the dishes.

I don't want to buy an appliance like this.

There are even many rumors that the washing machine is not clean and the like.

Gu Chen, a reborn person, has no prejudice in this regard at all.

Besides, he is not a dishwashing fairy, and there is no such thing as a dish without a soul that is washed by a machine.

It can only be washed by human hands, preferably by a master dishwashing master who has been passed down for generations.

It would be best for the master to be a beautiful woman with good looks and figure.

The bowls washed in this way are the bowls with soul and warmth.

Thinking of this, Gu Chen couldn't help but be amazed. If you want to say that the marketing is still a good book.

Of course, it won't take long for such a "little trick to increase money" and it will soon be carried forward in China.

For example, before Gu Chen was reborn, a certain sauce-flavored stock had been rising for more than ten years in a row.

It is said that the beautiful local girls were invited to step on it with their feet.

Of course, this can also highlight how small the pattern of a certain sauerkraut is.

But if it is willing to spend a few more money, it will also invite some beautiful girls to step on the pit.

Take some more beautiful photos, and by the way, promote your own "full time fermentation" classic craft.

Don't say that you will be angered by the whole network, why is it sold out of stock directly?

And the best player in this set of gameplay is the very classic "lip tea", also known as Xinyang Maojian.

Legend has it that the court tribute tea of ​​all dynasties was picked by virgins with their own lips.

Of course, there are even more outrageous and more evocative claims about the follow-up of this tea.

However, due to some reasons that may not necessarily pass the trial, I will not talk about the latter.

And the more popular mouth-to-mouth wine on the book is simply weak in comparison.

Of course, Gu Chen himself wouldn't do these outrageous acts of showmanship.

As a full-time dad who is safe when he is a little rich, even if he really wanted to cut leeks, he wouldn't be so crazy.

After washing the dishes in the kitchen and wiping his hands clean, Gu Chen returned to the living room.

At this time, Ji Pianran was stroking her belly, sitting on the sofa with a comfortable face and squinting her eyes.

"Honey, your cooking skills are getting better and better recently."

As soon as Ji Pianran saw Gu Chen sitting beside her, she immediately came up to him, whimpering.

Smelling the faint scent of soap on his body, she couldn't help rubbing against his chest.

But it seemed as if he had thought of something, and immediately raised his head and said coquettishly.

"Before I clearly told you not to cook so much, but it made me eat so much at once.

Tell me quickly, are you deliberately trying to make me fat in order to murder me? "

Speaking of this, Ji Pianran stretched out her two little hands a little indignantly.

Gently pinched Gu Chen's cheeks on both sides and twisted back and forth.

A sunny and handsome face was being kneaded into various shapes in her hands.

It looks a little hilarious.

"My wife, I was wrong, but I dare to do it next time."

Gu Chen embraced her slender waist without a trace of fat in both hands, and surrendered very smoothly on the spot.

He said so vaguely in his mouth.

In fact, he wanted to say that it was obviously after you just finished eating.

He kept patting the table, crying and shouting for another bowl, and he couldn't do without it.

That momentum was comparable to Wu Song who went up the mountain to fight tigers. Could it be that he wants to set up a sign on the dining table tomorrow.

There is also a sentence written on it, "Don't go to bed with three bowls?"

Gu Chen couldn't help holding back his laughter, and at the same time began to scratch the itch on the other's waist with his hands.

Ji Pianran was laughing, dodging back and forth in his arms, and at the same time started to fight back not to be outdone.

Giving up on rubbing Gu Chen's cheek, he also stretched out his hand to tickle his itch.

The husband and wife were laughing and arguing together on the sofa after a short time.

After a while, when the two had had enough fun, they returned to the bedroom hand in hand.

Gu Chen was wearing pajamas, leaning on the bed and watching TV, while Ji Pianran was snuggling in his arms.

"By the way, hubby, the project of using your hangover soup to make drinks is progressing quite smoothly.

Recently, the final production process has been finalized, and I will be responsible for the next launch and sales.

Why don't you come and think of a slogan for Wang Laoqi, it's one of your efforts anyway. "

Hearing what she said, Gu Chen couldn't help but smile, if Ji Pianran didn't mention it today.

I'm afraid even he himself almost forgot that he gave his wife a recipe for hangover soup before.

No wonder she has been so busy recently that she has been pushing this project at Ji's house.

"It's not about painstaking efforts, for me, it's just an ordinary soup.

But speaking of this advertisement..."

Gu Chen paused for a moment, and then said with a smile on his face, full of evil humor.

"Afraid of getting angry, drink Wanglaoqi! Afraid of getting drunk, drink Wanglaoqi!

In auspicious time, of course it is Wanglaoqi!The whole world celebrates, of course Wanglaoqi!

More than 380 years of authentic palace secret recipes, visiting relatives and friends, happy and auspicious, please look for Wanglaoqi! "

Ji Pianran stared blankly at Gu Chen, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Originally thought that he would say some high-end advertisements or marketing strategies.

I didn't expect it to be so...cheesy.

"Gu Chen, the advertising words you said are a bit too straightforward, right?"

Ji Pianran couldn't help curling her lips. As the eldest lady of the Ji family, she is a well-known fashion designer.

What she said about Gu Chen was so plain and straightforward that it could only be regarded as a kindergarten-level advertisement.

It is very doubtful what effect it will produce in the end.

In her opinion, the advertisement of her own house should be higher and higher.

In other words, at least there should be some style.

What is afraid of getting angry, what is afraid of getting drunk, this is almost putting sales words on people's faces, can this really work?

With a faint smile still on Gu Chen's face, he asked Ji Pianran back.

"Then Jijia's anti-alcohol functional drink, is it going to be a high-end special supply in the future?

Or do you want to take the affordable mass route? "

(End of this chapter)