Chapter 24 The Fatal Problem
Just waiting for dinner, the mobile phone in Zhao Ziqiao's pocket suddenly rang, he took out the mobile phone and looked at it, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "What kind of wind blew you to me?
"Get out! As if I don't call you, you kid won't recognize me! I haven't seen you call me!" Zhao Guohui's voice came from the phone, and the tone was very casual.
Hearing Zhao Guohui's words, Zhao Ziqiao smiled and said, "Isn't this afraid of disturbing the big boss about your business?
"Go away! Dinner, come out now. Zhao Guohui said angrily, and then told him the reason for calling.
"Now?" Zhao Ziqiao asked with a slight surprise, his aunt's house was almost ready to get the meal, and speaking of which, he really didn't want to go out.
"Yes, right now, let's go town for a drink, I'm right on the road in front of your house. ”
Zhao Guohui's voice that could not be refused made Zhao Ziqiao slightly show an expression that wanted to laugh and smiled a little bitterly, Zhao Guohui said so, if he refused again, it would really be a shame.
"You wait for me, I'll talk to my aunt. ”
"Okay, then you hurry up. Zhao Guohui heard Zhao Ziqiao's promise and directly accepted the phone.
Zhao Ziqiao didn't have to clean herself up like a girl, and went directly to the kitchen and said to Zhao Yunfang, who was stir-frying: "Auntie, Zhao Guohui asked me to go out to eat, and I won't eat at home." ”
When Zhao Yunfang heard Zhao Ziqiao say this, she immediately said, "That kid is back, let him come to the house to eat! What are you going out to eat?"
"He's waiting for me on the road right now, saying he's going to be with me, but he probably won't come. ”
When Zhao Yunfang heard this, he also smiled and said, "Okay, then you can go! Remember to come back early." ”
Zhao Ziqiao nodded, said goodbye to Zhao Yunfang, and walked to the road.
Before he walked to the road, Zhao Ziqiao saw Zhao Guohui leaning on the car and smoking, some dim light, with that little flickering fireworks, it was indeed a little tasteful!
Of course, if Zhao Guohui replaced the big shorts on his legs with long pants, this picture would be harmonious!
"What are you doing, waiting for the ignorant little girl to come and give her a hug?" Zhao Ziqiao began to hurt Zhao Guohui as soon as he approached.
Zhao Guohui smiled, threw a cigarette at Zhao Ziqiao, and shot back: "Isn't this waiting for you, an ignorant little girl?"
Zhao Ziqiao glanced at him, sat directly in the co-pilot, patted the cab, and said, "Driver, hurry up and drive!"
Seeing Zhao Ziqiao like this, Zhao Guohui originally wanted to hand over the lighter, but he directly retracted it, "If I don't give you fire, I will suffocate you!"
Zhao Ziqiao smiled slightly, pinned the cigarette to his ear, he smoked, but he belonged to the group that basically didn't smoke, and it didn't matter if he lit it or not now.
Zhao Guohui saw that Zhao Ziqiao didn't ask him for a lighter, but just pinned the cigarette to his ear, his eyes moved, but he didn't hand it to Zhao Ziqiao again, although the two of them hadn't seen each other for many years, but the tacit understanding from childhood was still there, Zhao Guohui naturally understood what Zhao Ziqiao wanted and what he didn't want.
From the village to the town, if you have to wait for the bus to sit, plus the time to get on and off the bus, it will take more than 20 minutes, but if you drive yourself, it will take less than 10 minutes.
Zhao Guohui drove the car to the door of the largest and most famous nightclub in the town, and as soon as he entered, he shouted inside: "Boss, two dishes of snails, plus two specialty dishes, and a case of beer." ”
The nightlife in the towns and villages is not as good as that in the city, there is not much room to choose from, and there are no barbecues, snack bars and other places to choose from, basically after nine o'clock, there are only a few small shops selling supper that are open.
"How long has it been since you eaten the snails here?" Zhao Guohui asked with a smile when he gave Zhao Ziqiao a pair of chopsticks.
Regarding this question, Zhao Ziqiao also smiled and said: "It's been several years, and I haven't eaten this thing since I was in college! ”
"Then have a good time today!" Zhao Guohui said with a smile, and then his eyes flashed with a look of memory, and said with a smile: "I remember when I was a child, my brother brought back a snail, but I stupidly picked up the shells they ate to eat, but the hateful thing is that they looked at me and didn't tell me that they were finished." ”
Hearing Zhao Guohui talk about this topic, Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help but burst into laughter, pointed at Zhao Guohui and said, "Are you embarrassed to say? The next day, I don't know who had his lips cut by the snail shell, grinned, and took a day's class." ”
Seeing that Zhao Ziqiao still remembered his troubles, Zhao Guohui was not annoyed, but laughed along.
While the two were laughing, the boss asked someone to bring the beer, and within a few minutes, two plates of snails were served, and the two hot dishes still needed some time to make.
Smelling the fragrance on the table, Zhao Ziqiao said with a smile: "It's still the smell in my memory!"
"Then try it!" Hearing Zhao Ziqiao say this, Zhao Guohui motioned to Zhao Ziqiao to move his chopsticks.
Zhao Ziqiao nodded, looked at the small snails soaked in red chili oil on the plate, the red peppers were stained, and a pinch of small coriander was covered in the center as a decoration, and he picked one up and put it in his mouth.
With his mouth on the ass of the small snail, the spicy juice, along with the snail meat in the small snail, entered the mouth, and when you bite down, the taste of the spicy Q bomb rolls in the mouth and explodes, making the mouth relish.
"It's delicious!" Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help but praise, like this kind of snail practice, Zhao Ziqiao also encountered similar practices when he was studying outside, but they were not as good as those in his hometown.
Zhao Guohui also finished eating one, and when he heard Zhao Ziqiao say this, he immediately said: "Can it be delicious? This is a time-honored brand! Many people in the city have made a special trip here to buy it and eat it back." ”
Zhao Ziqiao also nodded, he came back from college vacation one year, and when he went to see his classmates in the city, the classmate asked him to bring a snail by name.
Maybe it was because they didn't eat, the two of them said a few words, and then began to deal with the things on the table, the two of them ate and drank at the same time, and after a while, the two of them were snorted by the spicy open mouth.
Zhao Guohui raised his head and drank the beer in the cup, took a long breath, feeling quite comfortable, put down the cup, Zhao Guohui was not in a hurry to pour himself wine, but said to Zhao Ziqiao: "Ziqiao, I heard about you, the grievance is a little wronged, but let's not go to our hearts, there is nothing to be angry with a girl." ”
Zhao Ziqiao paused for a moment, looked up at Zhao Guohui, and saw the seriousness in Zhao Guohui's eyes, but he laughed and joked: "I said, why is your big boss kind to invite me to dinner?
Zhao Guohui was about to speak, but Zhao Ziqiao raised his hand to interrupt him and said: "Don't think about it! Zhang Wen'e's matter, in the final analysis, is also in my own hands, and with me doing it, now the people in the village will only talk about her behind her back, what else can I be angry about? Just now Zhao Baoheng's family has asked people to buy things and go to my aunt's house to admit their mistakes, I am the winning party, not as fragile as you think. ”
Zhao Guohui saw that Zhao Ziqiao really didn't have any depressed emotions, and he also had a smile on his face, and he didn't talk about it anymore, but asked, "Ziqiao, what are you going to come back for now?"
Speaking of this, Zhao Ziqiao's face was also slightly serious, and said: "I plan to renovate my home first, and then combine the tourism resources of our place to make a small farmhouse." ”
Hearing Zhao Ziqiao's plan, Zhao Guohui couldn't help but groan slightly, and said: "Ziqiao, if you want to turn your house into a farmhouse, I still advise you not to do it! ”
Hearing Zhao Guohui say this, Zhao Ziqiao also became serious, although Zhao Guohui did not read as many books as he did, but now people have opened a hotel, and he has more social experience than him, he said this, Zhao Ziqiao naturally couldn't help but take it seriously.
"Why?" Zhao Ziqiao asked directly, wanting to hear what Zhao Guohui had to say.
"First, the farmhouse is too ordinary! Second, we have a limited number of tourists here, you fiddle with your home, after all, it's still a farmhouse, if the price is too expensive, who will go there? No one goes, where do you go to make money?"
Zhao Guohui's words resounded in Zhao Ziqiao's mind like a thunderbolt, the number of words is not much, but it goes straight to the point! In the final analysis, the popularity of the thing 'farmhouse' is too high, and a label with a low price has been formed in people's minds!
Of course, it doesn't mean that the price is too low, you can't make money, and the price is low to make money, only the way of small profits and quick turnover, if Zhao Ziqiao's house is a famous scenic spot, the daily flow of people can reach how much, then Zhao Ziqiao as long as the business is not too bad, don't worry about eating and drinking, naturally there is no problem, and the key is that he does not belong to that kind of large-scale scenic spot, and the flow of people is naturally not large!
Add them together, and the fatal problem is on the bright side!