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Chapter 71 Thirty Dollars Each

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    Finally someone answered her words.

    Feng Qing smiled shyly, "I have already passed the previous one, and next March, I plan to take the third-level perfumer qualification."

    I don't know if Feng Qing has shown off too many times in front of everyone, or Lin Yucheng has an excellent memory.

    "Didn't you say that the exam was not easy last time?"

    "Yes, my mother is an internationally certified third-level perfumer, and there are only a dozen third-level perfumers in Asia."

    "Is it so little?"

    Lin Yucheng has never studied any perfumers, so naturally he doesn't understand the gold content of the competition that Feng Qing said.

    "Well, there are very few fourth-level perfumers, and there are only three fifth-level perfumers in the world."

    Lin Yucheng clicked his tongue, "This is done, it's no different from a world champion."

    Hua Jin, who was on the side, heard the conversation between the two, and then remembered why the name Feng Qing felt familiar to her.

    In the last life, Hua Jin had heard of Feng Qing's name.

    The most talented perfumer in China has become famous internationally with a bottle of "Shouwang". Even if she spends a lot of money, she may not be able to invite her to participate in the design of perfume.

    The female stars in the entertainment circle at that time were all proud of being able to get Feng Qing's privately customized perfume.

    In the previous life, Hua Jin was busy making money, so it was impossible to ask Feng Qing to help design the perfume with a lot of money, so the two did not meet each other, let alone meet each other.

    But I also heard about the name of Feng Qing¡¯s perfume from her colleagues. I heard that the perfumes she custom-made for customers have wonderful and special fragrances.  will not forget.

    It turned out to be her.

    Hua Jin took a sip of tea.

    The door of the box was opened, and the waiter brought in several dishes one by one.

    Seeing that they were all ordinary stir-fried dishes, at most they were beautifully arranged. Hua Jin didn't think too much about it. She was really hungry. She picked up her chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef with coriander, but in fact there was only beef on the plate.  Beef jerky.

    I don't know if it's because she's hungry, but the beef slices are tender and juicy.

    Hua Jin, who has always been picky, nodded in satisfaction and concentrated on eating.

    On the school rooftop, although He Ling only had dinner with her once, he knew that the little girl was not picky.

    It is obvious that a lot of energy is needed to replenish the brain all day long, but the amount of each meal is not much.

    This time he deliberately took her to the lotus pond, just to see her face as big as a palm and so thin that she didn't have much meat, and wanted her to eat more.

    Seeing Hua Jin taking one bite after another, obviously not as listless as he was eating the box lunch in the school cafeteria, He Ling seriously began to think about whether to send two chefs from Hetang Moonlight to the school cafeteria.

    Lin Yucheng didn't know what he was going to do for the past two weeks. He was desperately eating like a refugee who had just returned from famine.

    During the whole meal, Feng Qing wanted to bring up the matter of the fragrance grade examination several times, but he couldn't find a place to interject.

    Waiting for Hua Jin to put down her chopsticks with great satisfaction, He Ling who was on the side looked at her pale little face with a little more blood, and directly arranged the chef from the moonlight in the lotus pond to the school in his heart.

    Lin Yucheng was the last one to finish eating. Seeing that everyone had almost eaten, even Hua Jin leaned on the chair and waited for him with his chin propped up. He scratched his head and asked someone to come in to pay the bill with some embarrassment.

    After a while, it was not the waiter who walked into the box, but the manager of Hetang Yueguang.

    He secretly watched the face of his boss, and silently told him the price that the boss sent him on WeChat just now.

    "A total of one hundred and twelve, thirty yuan per person."

    Looking at a table of expensive dishes, when the manager said the price, his heart was bleeding.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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