Ding Shuo waited in the gallery for a long time, and all of them sold a painting, but Gao Zirui had not yet arrived.

In desperation, I had to call him again.

The call was quickly connected......

"Where?"

"I'll take a look, it's at Qili Bridge, and there are still three stops to go. ”

"I'll ...... You came by bus?"

"How expensive is a taxi?"

"Come on, when I bought a gift for that female netizen for you, why didn't I see you so frugal?"

"It's one-sided, spending money to buy gifts for female netizens, isn't that to take her away?"

"Then you are in a good position, and a weak little girl in the family is fighting, and they are all poured down, are you worthy of the eight hundred and one nights of the big bed room?"

"You know a yarn, feelings are this thing, so you can't make it slowly, flow?"

"Yes, I don't even bother to talk about you, hurry up, I'll wait for you at the bus stop." ”

After hanging up the phone, Ding Shuo locked the door of the store, hung up the sign "There is something to do today, temporarily closed", and rode a motorcycle to the bus stop west of the intersection of Antique Street and Bishui Road to wait for Gao Zirui.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, a tall, thin, and slender young man walked off the bus yawning.

He looks quite handsome, with a pigtail, a standard scumbag face, but he has stayed up late for a long time, and the dark circles under his eyes are a little serious, and he looks a little haggard.

When he saw Ding Shuo, he came up and touched his stomach: "Da Shuo, are you okay? Why haven't you seen you for a week, and your stomach is hungry?"

Ding Shuo couldn't explain the matter of socks now, so he had to say to Gao Zirui with a mysterious face: "Isn't this losing weight recently? I have to change my image." ”

Gao Zirui scoffed: "Poof~~ You don't want to be a duck, what image do you want? Or find a way to earn more money is the king, speaking of money, what kind of work is it? A salary of 1,000 a day? Shouldn't it be to go to the construction site to move bricks?"

"Move a yarn ......"

"It's also possible to move yarn. Gao Zirui rolled up his sleeves and showed off his biceps brachial muscles that he had trained to fight the king and eat chicken.

"Get in the car!" Ding Shuo didn't bother to talk nonsense with him anymore, so he stepped directly on the motorcycle parked on the side of the road and asked Gao Zirui, who rode up: "It's past twelve o'clock, let's find a place to eat something first......

"Okay, listen to you. Gao Zirui agreed, he was called by Ding Shuo's phone call, and before he had time to eat breakfast, he was already hungry.

"Go to Kunpeng Mansion to eat seafood, or Qing Rihai to eat food? Why don't we go to Courtyard No. 77 to eat stir-fried vegetables?"

"Don't make a fuss, let's go eat ramen, if you don't want to go, just add five dollars more to me." Gao Zirui yawned, and didn't take Ding Shuo's proposal to heart, just the three places he just said, it costs more than 500 per person to eat anything.

Only those who are well fed will go to that kind of place.

But Ding Shuo didn't joke with him, he couldn't go eat two bowls of ten-yuan ramen and throw a 1,000 yuan tip to the waiter, right?

It's going to be beaten.

So Ding Shuo made his own decisions and decided to take Gao Zirui to Courtyard No. 77.

It is said that the chefs in that small courtyard have an annual salary of more than one million, and every dish there is the best in the cuisine.

Of course, the price of the food is also a bit expensive.

Also, the location is a bit out of the way, and it takes about 20 minutes to get there by motorcycle.

"Dashuo, where are you taking me?"

"Courtyard No. 77, haven't you wanted to eat spicy duck head for a long time? Ding Shuo said slowly.

"Don't make a fuss, no matter how authentic his family is, we can't afford to spend it, do you know how much his spicy duck head costs?" Gao Zirui felt that Ding Shuo was crazy.

"It doesn't matter how much he wants!"

"......" Gao Zirui wanted to say a word, you kid ** is not big, and his tone is not small, but he feels that this sentence is not suitable for scolding Ding Shuo.

After all, they are all buddies, and he has seen Ding Shuo look naked when he is naked.

......

Courtyard No. 77.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary farm yard.

There is a well in the yard, and bunches of corn and peppers hang on the wall.

But after lifting the curtain and walking in, the two of them realized that there was a hole in the world.

There is no opulent decoration, no elegant and comfortable private rooms, only a super large ring table, the kind common in revolving small hot pot and revolving sushi restaurants, but larger, almost able to accommodate fifty or sixty people at the same time.

Kitchen utensils, freezers, and a variety of freshly cleaned ingredients are placed in the middle of the circular table, and several chefs are methodically cooking a variety of dishes......

The sound of iron plate, pan-frying, steaming, slow cooking, and stir-frying is endless.

Although the environment is a little noisy, it is full of fragrance.

Diners gather around the table like young birds waiting to be fed.

"I'm going, it's worthy of the 700 per capita No. 77 courtyard, did you buy a lottery ticket and win the jackpot? Take me to such a luxurious place?" Gao Zirui couldn't help but sniff, smelling the slightest aroma into his nose, and his stomach screamed with a "gurgling" in his stomach.

"How do you know I've won the lottery?" Ding Shuo smiled.

"Damn, how many are you really fake?" Gao Zirui was secretly shocked.

"That's the number!" Ding Shuo held out two fingers.

"Two thousand?"

"Add a w...... after it"

"Two thousand...... Wan!" Gao Zirui's eyes widened and he covered his mouth, although he couldn't believe it, but he still asked with anticipation, "Why are you going to receive the award?"

"I went, but as soon as I walked on the podium, I was awakened by urine......" Ding Shuo laughed.

“...... Damn, you're actually fooling me!" Gao Zirui kicked Ding Shuo in the ass.

"Hehe, it's only a fool like you to believe ......"

"Two gentlemen, welcome to Courtyard No. 77, please come with me ......"

It is said that it is better to come early than to come by coincidence, when the two walked into the small courtyard, they just checked out a few diners, so there was no need to wait for a seat, and the beautiful waitress led the way in front, and they sat down in two empty seats.

The beautiful waitress served them two sets of cutlery, as well as two bundles of chilled watermelon juice for free.

There is also a rule for dining here, that is, you can't order food, and you eat whatever the chef does.

However, it is quite interesting to enjoy the colorful and fragrant food while watching the cooking of the master chefs.

It's a bit like an art factory, where chefs put cooked food on plates, and then put them on a conveyor belt for diners to choose from.

And in order to ensure that each dish tastes its best, there is a timer every other meter on the conveyor belt.

If it takes more than 3 minutes to put the dish on the conveyor belt, it will be ripped off by the waiter and thrown away.

It is also a major feature of this store.

It may sound like a bit wasteful, but wasting food is almost impossible here, because every dish here is often looted as soon as it is placed on the conveyor belt.

The luck of the two was particularly good today.

As soon as he sat down, the chef cooked a large pot of spicy duck head, which was divided into ten plates and sent to the conveyor belt.

Ding Shuo took one and put it in front of Gao Zirui.

On each plate, there is a small clip, and the price of the dish is recorded as soon as the diner picks it up.

"Da Shuo, this is the most expensive duck head I have ever eaten in my life. Gao Zirui rubbed his hands, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"Even if you didn't win the jackpot, don't be polite to me, let go of the food. ”

"Hey...... Then I'm really not polite to you. Gao Zirui looked at the spicy duck head that was bubbling with oil, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, couldn't wait to put on disposable meal gloves, grabbed one and gobbled it up while it was hot.

The duck head is rotten but not greasy, and the spicinessness is moderate, even if it is a northerner, it can withstand it.

Although it is rotten boiled, it is not particularly juicy, a bit like a dry pot, and it is particularly enjoyable to chew, especially the duck tongue, which is chewy and strong.

After nibbling on one, I couldn't help but pick up the other.

Ding Shuo waited for a while, and then took down two portions of ancient steamed cinnamon fish from the conveyor belt: "Come, try their signature dish." ”

"Thanks, I'll do it myself. The duck's head was stuffed into his mouth, and Gao Zirui said vaguely.

It is said that this dish is cooked in iceberg spring water, and the whole fish is shaved with the bones, the fish meat is tender and delicious, and the lacone tofu is served underneath, which is tender and light.

Take another sip of their home-brewed chilled watermelon juice.

Tsk, it's a perfect match.

For a meal, the two ate for nearly an hour.

Of course, most of that time is spent waiting for food.

"How is it, have you eaten enough?" Ding Shuo took a sip of watermelon juice and asked Gao Zirui, who was puffing out his cheeks and stuffing his mouth with crystal shrimp dumplings.

"Well, I'm full, I'm almost eating to my throat, you said that you came here to eat a meal, and then eat instant noodles in the future, you can't taste the same as chewing wax?" Gao Zirui put down his chopsticks and patted his slightly bulging belly, but he thought in his heart, this meal will cost 2,000 yuan, to say the least, right?

During the meal between the two, the waitress who stood by was careful and thoughtful, and helped the two clean up the plates in time.

So when Ding Shuo got up to check out, he directly stuffed her with a roll of Xingyuan, and in the girl's shocked eyes, he smiled slightly, and said in a voice that only girls can hear: "I am very satisfied with your service, this is a tip for you." ”

If this sentence is heard by a third person, it will definitely come to mind.

The guests who dine here are either rich or expensive, and it is true that there are occasional guests who tip the waiter, but it is indeed rare to give so many tips at once.

"Ah, sir, this ...... That's too much. The waitress looked at the money in her hand, a little overwhelmed, it was the first time she had received so many tips.

The other party is not only generous, but also not ostentatious at all.

"Not much, take it. Ding Shuo didn't want to tip so much, but in order to successfully complete "Task 1", he could only slap his swollen face and become fat.

The amount of the checkout was 2,156 star yuan, plus a tip of 1,000 yuan, which cost him more than 3,000 yuan, and he was faintly a little painful.

But this meal also gave him a real experience of what it means to be rich.

If you let your mother know that she is such a loser, she will have to be chased and beaten all over the street with a broom.

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