Chapter 505: A Pot of Porridge

Chapter 505 A pot of porridge

It stands to reason that there are a lot of friends who have dinner in the evening, but Xie Yunpeng confidently claims that he can't bear to soak in wine every day in Yanjing, so dinner must not only be refreshing, but also quiet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So Fu Zhengyi was taken by Xie Yunpeng to an alley away from the bustling market, and was led into it by a waiter from the back door of the store without a door.

The antique box, the melodious sound of the guzheng lingers in the ears, the beautiful waitress wearing a cheongsam with a smile on her face, and the place is good everywhere you look, the environment gives people a feeling of tranquility and softness, and the temperature in the box is just right to make everyone quickly feel cool at the same time, and they are all comfortable.

Xie Yunpeng sat down and didn't order, but waved to the waiter.

After a while, the waiter with the plate brought a pot of white porridge, served a small bowl to each person, and withdrew.

Zhang Wenwu stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon and sighed. "Hey, I just heard people boasting about how rich their net worth is, how much industry they have invested, and what kind of courtyard house they are going to buy, but even the peasants in Lixiahe should know that they always have to serve some good food when they are treated, so they come all the way to the restaurant to drink porridge? It's too shabby......

Xiao Liao, who had just taken a mouthful of porridge in his mouth, almost burst out laughing, and was choked and turned around and coughed repeatedly.

Xie Yunpeng was holding the small bowl and blowing hot air, and when he heard this, he was very happy, and he looked up and smiled at Zhang Wenwu. "Yo! There are still people who look down on this pot of porridge! Brother, I'll give you a face today for you to invite, but you have to be full today, don't be able to afford it in the end!"

Someone shouted, where would Zhang Wenwu show his timidity? Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he announced very arrogantly that this meal was invited by him, and everyone could eat and drink whatever they wanted, and when they stood up, they wanted to open the door and call the waiter to come over.

Xie Yunpeng held back a smile, raised his hand to signal Zhang Wenwu to sit down first, and then pointed to the bell on the wall and said. "Sensei, this is not a food stall in the mainland, and the waiter will come over when you press the bell......"

Tasting a mouthful of porridge with a small bowl, Fu Zhengyi felt that it tasted good, and guessed that Zhang Wenwu was estimated to fall into the pit, so he quickly called him to sit down and taste it first.

"What, I went all the way to Xiangjiang to drink porridge, and I laughed to death when I said it......"

Reluctantly sat down again, and Zhang Wenwu, who was complaining, tasted the porridge in the small bowl, and his face turned red.

Xie Yunpeng, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, laughed, raised his hand and clapped Xiao Liao in celebration, and then laughed strangely. "Xiao Wu, the porridge here is famous in the whole Xiangjiang, don't look at the amount of porridge in this pot, but the price is definitely not low, how much do you think such a small bowl has to be combined?"

Seeing Zhang Wenwu's increasing embarrassment, Fu Zhengyi asked. "Come on, don't be honest. What is the name of this bowl of porridge?"

Xie Yunpeng continued to laugh. "This is the famous abalone fin fish gelatin porridge in Xiangjiang, which has to be boiled for more than ten hours, and such a small bowl is about 600 Hong Kong dollars on weekdays......

Hearing this, Zhang Wenwu knew that he had been pitted, so he gave Xie Yunpeng a thumbs up and said, 'Count you ruthless', and drank up the porridge in the bowl with a tilt of his neck, and hurriedly filled himself another bowl.

There was not much porridge in one pot, and it soon bottomed out, and at this time, the abalone fins and fish gelatin in it finally appeared.

Seeing that Xiao Liao had finished dividing the ingredients in the pot, the black bear had already eaten up the shark fin in his bowl, so he turned his face and smiled at Zhang Wenwuhan. "Brother Wu, let's have a few more pots, it's quite fragrant......"

Zhang Wenwu's face darkened instantly. "Eat, eat, eat, you know, eat! Such a pot will top your salary for two or three years! You still want to eat and pay for yourself!"

Although the black bear is not highly intelligent, it is still a little sensitive to money, and even if it screams. "Damn, why is it so expensive......

Xiao Liao was speechless with a smile on his stomach, and Xie Yunpeng was also slapping the table and laughing wildly, but seeing that the black bear's eyes were fierce, he hurriedly said. "Black bear, it's not that I won't give you food! It's that this porridge is too strong, and the fish gelatin in it is taken from yellow-lipped fish, drink two more bowls to ensure that you will have nosebleeds......"

Hanzhou belongs to the mainland, abalone, feather wings are rare, but Fu Zhengyi also ate some in his previous life, although he has not eaten double-headed abalone, Tianjiu wings and other superlatives, but he can roughly judge the value.

Fu Zhengyi remembered that the fish gelatin made from the fish maw of the yellow-lipped fish was a good thing with a price and no market, and the price was better than gold, so he asked Xie Yunpeng how there was such a top-quality fish gelatin in this store?

Xie Yunpeng looked proud. "This shop was introduced by people in my Yanjing circle, I quietly got some fish gelatin from the old man, and I got off the plane yesterday and let people send it to this store to process, so this pot is also the only pot, and it is impossible to let the store send a pot up......"

The best fish gelatin, coupled with the abalone fins and craftsmanship in the store, the price of this pot of porridge on the table is already difficult to calculate.

felt that he had been teased by Xie Yunpeng, and when the food came up, Zhang Wenwu picked up the wine bottle and wanted to argue with Xie Yunpeng.

Xie Yunpeng refused to face the battle, and said that he would go to Lan Kwai Fong Bar Street later, which is a famous place in Xiangjiang, not only there are many foreigners, but also many celebrities and beauties.

is not interested in foreigner Zhang Wenwu, celebrities are the same thing in his opinion, but beauties are different, so he asked how to hook up while eating!

"It's not easy to hook up, there is no shortage of beauties around the buddy who asked me to go over, as long as you can let go, naturally there are beautiful girls who take the initiative to post it......"

Xie Yunpeng said that Zhang Wenwu naturally wouldn't fully believe it, and when he finished eating and swimming in the Chehe, he asked Fu Zhengyi for advice.

Considering that he was going to Lan Kwai Fong to drink at night, Fu Zhengyi also asked Ran Ying to go back to the hotel after eating, and the car was full of acquaintances, so Fu Zhengyi had no scruples, and came to Zhang Wenwu's ear to impart some experience, but Zhang Wenwu immediately shouted. "Isn't it? bold, careful, thick-skinned?"

Seeing Xie Yunpeng, who was sitting in the front row, turned his face and smiled strangely, Fu Zhengyi couldn't help but have a fever on his face, and said angrily. "If you don't try it, you'll know! It's a big deal to be damaged by a beautiful woman......"

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi was a little embarrassed, Zhang Wenwu, who wanted to ask in detail, was a little entangled.

Xie Yunpeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said in surprise. "Justice, I don't remember that you like to go to bars, how do you feel that you are also clear about this?"

"I have been in the middle of thousands of flowers, and the leaves have not touched my body, do you know what it means?"

Fu Zhengyi's words made Xie Yunpeng feel that he was being looked down upon, and he was about to argue Fu Zhengyi raised a finger and shook it at him, pretending to be profound. "I belong to the kind of genius who has no teacher, and you can't understand some realms, so even if you humbly ask for advice, I won't teach it......"

Being so despised, Xie Yunpeng's nose was crooked, but Zhang Wenwu laughed out loud and gave Fu Zhengyi a thumbs up. "Go on! Go on! Only you can make this kid angry......"

The road to Lan Kwai Fong was not smooth, so several people were teasing and talking nonsense to each other in the car, passing the time.

The Xiangjiang River at night is boiling, noisy, and wanton.

At half past nine, everyone arrived at the place, and along the cobblestone road, they saw the famous Lan Kwai Fong bar.

Although it is not too late at this time, the whole street is already lively.

There are many foreigners standing on the side of the street with wine glasses, and the barmaids in cool clothes and drinks can be called a landscape.

Beautiful girls and handsome guys can be seen everywhere, and there are many well-dressed middle-aged people drinking in the bar, which makes Zhang Wenwu, who entered the bar, finally put his mind at ease, and leaned into Fu Zhengyi's ear to say that he is now full of confidence.

Xie Yunpeng, who led the way in front of his head, was unwilling to let go of the opportunity to ridicule Zhang Wenwu, turned his head and smiled. "As long as you have the ability to hook up, go and open a room, otherwise you can only watch the beautiful girls being taken away......"

Zhang Wenwu laughed. "Qi, when I was picking up girls, you kid was still playing mud in Yanjing......"

Age is a hard injury, Xie Yunpeng was embarrassed but couldn't refute it, seeing that the waiter who led the way had stopped at the door of a box, shouting 'Let's see' and pushed the door and walked in first.

In a large box, there is a fat man with a Chinese face sitting at the top of the U-shaped sofa, holding a Buddha bead in his left hand, and the two young girls on his side are peeling lychees for him.

After Xie Yunpeng shook hands in the past, he gave justice an introduction. "Justice, this is Mr. Hai, he is famous in Yanjing, and his business is the same as his surname, and the sea is gone......"

Without waiting for Xie Yunpeng to finish his introduction, Mr. Hai had already reached out. "I've admired the name for a long time! I can be regarded as seeing you today, but I think it's an insult to evaluate you with 'young and promising'! Come on, come on, let's drink one first!"

Seeing that Fu Zhengyi drank a cup and sat down a little confused, Xie Yunpeng said with a smile. "Justice, do you remember the time when you helped Yuyao Real Estate get rid of foreign exchange control a few years ago?"

Fu Zhengyi immediately knew who the 'Mr. Hai' in front of him was, and raised his glass to express his gratitude.

His left hand has been coiling a string of prayer beads, and Mr. Hai laughed heartily. "Don't say that, don't say that! The market in previous years was like that, as long as you don't think the draw was too high back then, then Amitabha......

The other party's smile is hearty, the conversation is funny and atmospheric, although today is the first time the two sides have met, but the cordiality shown by this Mr. Hai is like his old friend, which makes Fu Zhengyi a little surprised, and after a few drinks, he can't help but be alert.

Xie Yunpeng, who was half-lying on the sofa, came over and asked mysteriously when Mr. Hai went to the health indirectly call. "Justice, what do you think of Mr. Hai?"

After a little thought, Fu Zhengyi said in a low voice. "He should be a ...... in the system" (to be continued. )