Xu Zhuo originally didn't want to go to Yuan Desheng's house at this point in time.

After all, I had just eaten enough, and it was almost dark, so it was somewhat inappropriate to go to the elder's house at this time.

His plan is to bring gifts and go over with Yu Keke tomorrow or at another time, drink tea, chat, and listen to Yuan Desheng talk about some of the old man's past troubles.

Isn't that perfect?

As a result, Yuan Desheng sent a car and cooked in person, so Xu Zhuo couldn't refuse.

The old man is too, why are you threatening Yuan Desheng if you have nothing to do.

This made a lot of fanfare, and Yuan Desheng's family probably wouldn't give him a good face.

Xu Zhuo didn't say his current location, but told Yuan Desheng the address of the hotel.

After hanging up the phone, he directly stopped a taxi and went back with Yu Keke, and the hotel still had a gift for Yuan Desheng, so he had to go back and bring it.

You can't go empty-handed.

In addition, I have to change the clothes I am wearing, I just ate crayfish, and I sweated all over, and this image is really rude to go to someone's house.

If you put it aside, Xu Zhuo wouldn't care about this.

But now he has become a businessman and has become a little famous.

Naturally, I began to pay attention to the image, after all, every move represents the restaurant, the old man, and the catering people, but you can't be sloppy.

Back at the hotel, Xu Zhuo washed his face, changed his clothes, Yu Keke put on light makeup, and as soon as he cleaned up, Yuan Desheng's driver arrived and called the two downstairs.

Xu Zhuo took out the top-grade Xinyang hair tip prepared for Yuan Desheng from the suitcase and put it in his handbag, and went downstairs with Yu Keke.

originally thought that Yuan Desheng was such a big boss, how could the car have to be a Mercedes-Benz BMW, and at the last time it had to be an Audi.

As a result, what Xu Zhuo saw downstairs was an old Volvo S80.

Is it so low-key?

It may be because there are professional drivers, the car is very well maintained, if it is not too old, but from the position of the paint wheels, etc., it does not look like a ten-year-old car at all.

The driver was very enthusiastic to help the two of them open the car door, and then drove smoothly on the road.

This old car is not as eye-catching as the new car, but the quality is still very good, the configuration in all aspects is complete, and the power is also surging.

Especially in terms of safety, this was a shining business card of Volvo back then, crash test or something, and it has been far ahead of similar models.

The car is so low-key, I don't know what Yuan Desheng's home will be like.

This is the standard configuration of local tyrants, as the leader and leader of Hunan cuisine, it is really a bit unreasonable to live in a villa.

Outcome......

Xu Zhuo found that Yuan Desheng really lived in a villa, not even a single courtyard, but in an old residential building near Taiping Street, not far from Wen Heyou, who had just eaten with Xu Zhuo.

What's the situation?

Sitting in an old car ten years ago, living in an old residential building full of noise and bustling, are the rich people now unpretentious to this extent?

Xu Zhuo's mind was full of questions, and he followed the driver into the corridor of the old residential building.

Coming to the fourth floor, the driver knocked a few times on the anti-theft door that was already a little rusty, and soon, Yuan Desheng, who was wearing an apron, opened the door, with a little sweat on his face.

"Come on, come on, come in, you don't say it in advance, your grandfather just told me, I knew I would pick you up at the high-speed rail station. ”

As he spoke, he welcomed Xu Zhuo into the house, let Xu Zhuo and Yu Keke sit first, and he went to the kitchen to work.

The driver took the opportunity to say goodbye and go back, went downstairs and left.

Yuan Desheng's house is not large, only in his early 100s, and it seems that he has lived there for some years, because Xu Zhuo saw that there were photos of Yuan Desheng when he was young hanging on the wall.

It seems to have been taken at the Badaling Great Wall, he was holding the child, and the person standing next to him should be his lover.

The family of three is happy and harmonious.

As for the furnishings in the room, they are also very ordinary, which makes Xu Zhuo have the illusion of going to build a country.

Yuan Desheng's assets are hundreds of millions, and people worth hundreds of millions live in this kind of place?

Although the air conditioner is on and the windows are closed, the sound of selling in the snack street in the distance can be faintly heard, as for the sound of the neighbor's stir-frying, watching TV, and even watching short videos, it is impossible to isolate it.

I don't know how rich people operate.

After looking at the furnishings in the house, Xu Zhuo let Yu Keke sit first, while he washed his hands and went to the kitchen.

As a junior, you can't sit and wait for food when you go to the elder's house, you have to take the initiative to help.

"Grandpa Yuan, just prepare less, Coco and I just arrived there and ate something in the restaurant downstairs of the hotel, and we are not hungry at this time. ”

Yuan Desheng was cutting green chili peppers, and after listening to Xu Zhuo's words, he immediately retorted: "This is not good, the first time I come to Changsha, I have to entertain him well."

Today, because I didn't prepare, I started a little late, and my family has their own things, let's make do with a meal first, and tomorrow at noon, let's go to my restaurant for another meal.

Just to introduce you to my family, they are still waiting to take a picture with you. ”

Xu Zhuo looked at the kitchen and saw that there were almost a dozen dishes prepared in the kitchen, and there seemed to be fish heads steamed in the steamer......

Are Franns so hospitable?

"Grandpa Yuan, don't do it, you can't eat it, there are so many dishes, don't talk about the two of us, even if a few more people come here, you can't finish it." ”

Yuan Desheng felt that eating in a restaurant was too insincere, and other people's children came all the way over, so it was naturally not okay not to cook in person.

So he actually made more than a dozen dishes when he didn't prepare.

It's still a bit tight on time, so I don't have time to prepare seriously.

Otherwise, there will be more dishes.

He said while cutting the chili peppers: "That's it, I'll make this small stir-fried pork and we'll start the meal, eat as much as you want, don't have psychological pressure." ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the living room: "Did Coco bring a camera with him when he came this time......?"

He didn't say the rest, but Xu Zhuo had already guessed it.

This old man wants to make a video.

Yu Keke's account has now changed from a weekly update to a half-month update, although there are few updates, but the number of clicks each time has reached new highs, and the homepage will be pushed from time to time, making Yuan Desheng greedy.

This time Yu Keke came to Changsha, so he had to shoot a few dishes.

Yuan Desheng's request is very simple, he doesn't ask for any clicks, as long as he can anger those old things.

Xu Zhuo patted his head, it was indeed a bit of a mistake.

When I went downstairs from the hotel, I just wanted to have a meal, and I didn't think about the aspect of shooting videos, and I knew that I would bring a DV when I came from the hotel.

The kitchen is clean and tidy, there is no noise, and it is spacious enough, which is a good shooting location.

In addition, at this time, Yuan Desheng is making Hunan's famous fried pork, which is absolutely attractive when photographed.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a system prompt sound in my head.

"The host is engrossed, triggers the [Concentrate on Learning] skill, and successfully learns the high-quality method of stir-fried meat, congratulations to the host. ”

Xu Zhuo: ???

I'm here to learn how to chop the head of the fish with pepper, what's the matter with you giving Lao Tzu the whole small fried meat?