"So that's because of this?" Wu Hai looked confused. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's not because of this, it's really the most expensive in history. The diner on the side nodded thoughtfully.

After all, Su Shi's ink treasure is still very valuable, you must know that Su Shi's original work once appeared in the auction house in Hong Kong, and the final transaction price was 460 million, but that's it, there is still a lot of news to prove that this is fake news.

The reason is that the price is too cheap, Su Shi's Mobao has at least one billion, which is reasonable, and it is conceivable that this dish is worthy of the most expensive name in history.

"That's true, I can exchange for Old Man Su's Mobao, but it's a pity that I wasn't born in that era. Some diners said with emotion.

"It's as if you were born to make this dish. There were diners on the side who directly mocked.

"Yes, I won't, I said it's Boss Yuan, if Boss Yuan was in that era, there would have to be a room of Old Man Su's Mobao. "This diner is also quite smart, and directly pulled out Yuan Zhou to talk about things.

"That's right, with Boss Yuan's craftsmanship, I'm afraid that Old Man Su will take the initiative to exchange Mobao for food. The diner nodded approvingly.

"No, Boss Yuan's craftsmanship makes me want to find the same boyfriend. There was a delicate-looking and simple-dressed girl on the side, and she opened her mouth and said.

"Haha, I think I want to find Boss Yuan. There was a good-natured laugh from the diners.

"Uh-huh, this is not good, Boss Yuan belongs to all of us. Said playfully on the side.

After a routine scramble for Yuanzhou, everyone invested in their enthusiasm for food again, but this time there were a lot more people who ordered Dongpo.

It's still tempting to eat the same dish as a celebrity, not to mention the dish that celebrities will exchange for Mobao.

And Yuan Zhou, who had just been scrambled, was cooking without distractions, even if it was the girlfriend topic he was most interested in, it couldn't distract him.

"No. 14 Taoxi Road, Rongcheng, well, it's this address, but it's too small. A young man stared at the small shop in Yuanzhou and muttered.

The man was dressed in an ordinary tweed coat and black trousers, brown leather shoes on his feet, some dust, wrinkled hems of his coat, and glasses on his face, and he looked about twenty-five or sixteen.

It's just that the face looks square, quite a bit of righteousness, but the eyes are purring, and the expression is not serious, but it looks much more lively.

This person held a note in his hand, carefully matched the house number, looked at the people queuing in front of Yuanzhou's shop, and the people who seemed to be onlookers, and he was a little puzzled.

Because there was no signboard at the door of Yuanzhou's shop, this person was not sure, so he stepped forward and began to ask people.

"Hello, is this a hotel?" the young man spoke standard Mandarin, and he didn't look like someone from Rongcheng.

The person who was asked happened to be Ma Zhida, of course he came to eat a new dish, after all, he was the little prince of new dish.

"Of course, this is a small shop in Yuanzhou, of course, you can also call it a small shop in the god of cooking. Ma Zhida said proudly.

"Chef God? The young man muttered in his heart, but his face was sincerely thankful.

"Thank you, but there are so many people. The young man said with a smile.

"But no, are you standing behind me already receiving the number?" Ma Zhida was a little puzzled.

Because after this person asked, he stood directly behind Ma Zhida, looking like he was queuing.

"What's the number?" the young man asked, confused.

"It's the first time I've come, I thought you got the number, did you see the silver machine over there? Ma Zhida was quite patient and explained carefully.

"It's quite troublesome. The young man muttered.

"What?" asked Ma Zhida, who didn't hear clearly.

"It's okay, thank you. The young man shook his head and turned to leave, ready to go to get the number, but he didn't hear what Ma Zhida said that there was no number now.

The place where Yuanzhou is located is really not the most developed place in Rongcheng, not to mention that there is not even a parking lot here, and those who come here to eat either eat tickets or park far away, so when it comes to meals, there is still an endless stream of people who come.

But the large number of people does not mean that the facilities here are luxurious, there are no public toilets, and the environment of the small streets is really average, with old houses on both sides.

"It's really big enough to hide in the world. The young man sighed.

"It seems that these capable people like this set. The young man immediately remembered Mr. Ma, who was far away in that remote place in Yanfeng Village.

That's right, this person knows Mr. Ma.

The young man's surname is Jian'an, this name is not bad, after all, his father's name is Jianguo, and his brother's name is Jianjun, don't ask him why the middle of different generations is still Jian'an, he doesn't understand.

There is a veteran soldier who participated in the revolution in the family, and his name is naturally how he patriotic, after all, his sister is called the Red Army or something, and he is glad for his name.

"Lao Tzu's name is at least like a boy, not like my sister is called the Red Army, hum. Liu Jian'an complained.

Liu Jian'an is twenty-five this year, still in his senior year in college, and he is the youngest child in the family, and the old man is about to celebrate his ninety-first birthday, because he has already celebrated his birthday in ninety last year, and he wants to keep a low profile this year.

But when I have a birthday at this age, I don't have to say anything low-key, not to mention that Liu Jian'an's father, Comrade Jianguo, is still in office, so it is certain to be simpler.

And Liu Jian'an, as the youngest child in the family, has no money and no power, and he doesn't know what to give, but he suddenly remembered that the old man's appetite is not very good recently, and it is also because the old man is old and has poor digestion.

Because of this incident, Liu Jian'an suddenly remembered Mr. Ma, that is, the retired former imperial chef, who was in office to invite him too much, and he really couldn't invite him as a college student.

After all, this was not in the name of his father, so Liu Jian'an suddenly made up his mind to go to Mr. Ma.

He didn't know Mr. Ma, and it was a chance to know his address.

With a goal, he naturally has motivation, and when he is a junior in his senior year, he must have a goal, so he rushed to Yanfeng Village.

"MDZZ, this place is broken. This was the first thing Liu Jian'an said after getting off the plane.

However, when he had to walk to Yanfeng Village after riding a motorcycle for a long time, Liu Jian'an wanted to curse.

"Is this imperial chef here to live in seclusion? Liu Jian'an, who had never suffered hardship, complained as he walked.

Fortunately, he was still a little lucky, and when he arrived in the village, Mr. Ma was in the village.

Liu Jian'an didn't have anything else, he had good toughness, and he pestered Mr. Ma for a month and seven days before he moved Mr. Ma.

"The old clumsy promised you, you can get out. Mr. Ma put his hands behind his back, his hair was neat, and he still spoke in the same voice as a bell.

"Great, Mr. Nama, are you going to come with me today or tomorrow?" Liu Jian'an threw down the clothes in his hand and jumped up excitedly.

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