Chapter 153: Emperor Egg Fried Rice

Zheng Yichen became curious, and was about to ask him what he wanted to help him with, when a white-haired old man walked in slowly, and said to Zheng Yichen: "Yichen, my old bones are going to come to you for repair again." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zheng Yichen saw that it was an old sick person, with a bitter face, he pointed to his injured leg and said: "Uncle Zhou, I'm afraid that I will let you run for nothing, I can't protect myself now, and I can't treat you today." ”

The old man surnamed Zhou stared at a pair of presbyopia, watched carefully for a few seconds, and gasped: "How could it be like this?" Don't talk about treating me, can you still walk? Do you need to call my child and drive you home? ”

Wei Daotang was beside him, and on behalf of Zheng Yichen, he politely refused the old man's request: "Don't bother you with your old age, just wait for me to send him home." ”

As soon as Old Man Zhou heard what he said, he dispelled his thoughts and asked Zheng Yichen to pay attention to his body, and then he left slowly.

Wei Daotang smiled: "Your popularity is quite good, and when I saw you injured, everyone else was nervous." ”

Zheng Yichen sighed: "Rome is not caused by a day, and I can get the care of these old people, thanks to the help I give them a lot on weekdays." Man, in the final analysis, is an animal that knows how to be grateful, and an ungrateful person is rare after all! ”

Wei Dao Tang's face was calm, and he secretly said in his heart: "Ungrateful people, after all, are rare? Hehe, this young man, who has too little knowledge of deceitful things, will come to this conclusion. In this world, for the sake of profit, between relatives and friends, things that face each other are staged every day! ”

As soon as he thought of this, a wound somewhere on his back ached.

Before they could get down to business, another patient walked into the clinic, and Zheng Yichen could only say sorry and send the man away.

After driving two groups of people in a row, Wei Daotang said: "It seems that if we are here, we can't even speak, so it is better to close the store, find a quiet place, chat, and solve the lunch by the way." ”

Zheng Yichen nodded in agreement, endured the pain, stood up, refused Wei Daotang's support, wrote down the eight big characters "The owner has something to do, close for a day" with a pen and paper, limped to the door, pulled down the iron gate, posted the notice of closure at the door, and under the guidance of Wei Daotang, entered the passenger seat of a pure black Hummer.

Zheng Yichen couldn't see the doorway, and he was secretly speechless about the value of the car itself, but he didn't know that even though this Hummer was worth a lot, it was not worth mentioning compared to its license plate.

With this kind of license plate, even if you drive a QQ and drive on the road, even the governor's special car must obediently give way and enjoy the privilege of running rampant!

Wei Dao Tang drove the car, on the wide road, walked for a while, suddenly turned the steering wheel wildly, a sharp turn, left four long tire marks on the ground, and drove the car to a road that was inaccessible and in disrepair.

Zheng Yichen knew that this road was going to the old city of G City.

Since the economic boom of G City, as early as 20 years ago, the construction center has been shifted from the urban area to the suburbs.

Twenty years have passed, the former suburbs have become the center of G City, every inch of land is valuable, and the old city has become a remnant of an era, abandoned in the corner, ** and decay breed here, can only feel the prosperity of the past from the dilapidated buildings.

In this place, except for some scavengers from other places who inhabit here, the rest are only the local old people who miss the old days.

The road in disrepair is mottled with cracks and weeds on both sides, and the road seems to be overwhelmed as the Humvee passes by, making the sound of crushed rubble.

Wei Daotang seemed to be very familiar with the road conditions here, like a fish in water, spinning left and right on the broken road, and kept going deep into the most central area, after more than ten minutes, he braked sharply, stopped the car, and said to Zheng Yichen: "The destination has arrived, get off the car." ”

Zheng Yichen opened the car door, stepped on the gravel ground with both feet, and said with a wry smile: "You really brought me to a quiet place, there is not even a ghost here, how can you solve the problem of lunch?" ”

Wei Dao Tang strode forward and acted as a leading pioneer: "Just follow me and you'll know, I promise to let you eat." ”

Listening to what he said with confidence, Zheng Yichen was skeptical, one step faster, one step slower, followed him, stepped on a dead leaf, walked through a black alley, and came to a dilapidated and quaint bungalow.

Wei Daotang pointed to the bungalow and smiled: "The restaurant has arrived!" ”

Zheng Yichen glanced at it and was disappointed, the four walls of the bungalow were covered with green creepers, the roof was a crooked cactus, and above the gate, there was a plaque with five big characters written on it: Emperor Egg Fried Rice!

"After a long time, it turned out that I came to this place to eat egg fried rice, and I didn't even have a piece of meat." Zheng Yichen's heart was dripping blood.

Wei Daotang saw the loneliness in his eyes, secretly amused, and patted him on the shoulder: "I haven't started eating yet, don't put on such a disheartened expression." The fried rice here, but you can't eat it even if you have money. ”

Zheng Yichen pursed his lips and disagreed: "Rich people probably won't come here to eat." ”

Wei Dao Tang laughed when he heard this, took a big step, and pushed the door in.

Zheng Yichen had no choice but to follow in.

When he looked at the plaque just now, he didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't see the stamp in the lower right corner, which said the four words Master Qiyi.

Master Qiyi is the most famous calligrapher of contemporary times, Buddhism and calligraphy are called both unique, the best is to play Zen machine, write the words, all with profound Buddhism, there are sayings, long-term look at his calligraphy authenticity, can make the mood peaceful, prolong life.

His words, on the auction floor, can be bought for a high price of 100,000 yuan.

The five words "Emperor Egg Fried Rice" naturally do not contain any profound Buddhist principles, and can even be said to be straightforward and vulgar, which can force Master Qiyi, who prides himself on being a high school, to write this kind of self-defeating words, which also reflects the extraordinaryness of the owner of this shop from the other side.

As soon as I entered the room, a musty smell of wooden utensils greeted me, and the four tables were set up haphazardly, and the legs of a few chairs were broken and fell to the side.

On the counter, an old man with a full beard and about 60 years old stared at the iPad in his hand and was playing with the landlord.

"Grab the landlord!"

"Double!"

"Don't double it!"

The appearance and furnishings of the room gave Zheng Yichen a sense of immediacy, even if there was a girl dressed in white like snow and with a beautiful appearance, her heels couldn't touch the ground, she floated in front of him, and said quietly: Concubine Nie Xiaoqian, this is polite. It won't surprise him at all.

However, this joyful soundtrack of fighting the landlord is like a drastic sword, destroying this Sen Sen ghost spirit, and it is full of joy and excitement for a while.

Wei Dao Tang ignored Zheng Yichen, who was standing in a daze, walked to the counter, and knocked on the table: "Old man Jin, there are guests coming, why don't you hurry up and do business?" ”

Old man Jin glanced up at him, lowered his head again, and said lightly: "It turned out to be you, wait until I finish this game, you go to the kitchen to find a rag and wipe the table." By the way, by the way, help me get the rice. ”

Wei Daotang said helplessly: "It's really not easy to eat your food, and I was called by you as a coolie." I have always kept my fingers from touching the spring water, but when I came to you, I broke my vows. ”

Old man Jin looked calm: "If you don't experience wind and rain, how can you see a rainbow?" If you don't do chores for my old man, how can you eat the best egg fried rice in the world? ”

"Alas, for the sake of your food, I put up with it."

Wei Daotang signaled that Zheng Yichen didn't need help, found a chair to sit down, and he was familiar with the road, went into the kitchen, and after scooping up the rice, he took out two beige rags and walked out.

Zheng Yichen was still like a wooden stick, the pestle was in place, motionless, Wei Daotang knew that he disliked the chair was too dirty, and he didn't dare to sit down, so he threw him a rag, and the two cooperated with each other, and in less than ten minutes, they wiped all the tables and chairs clean, and then sat down to rest.

Old man Jin had already stopped fighting the landlord and walked slowly to the kitchen to get busy.

Zheng Yichen looked at the rag in his hand, which had become inky black, and said with a light smile: "The dust is thick enough, it seems that no one has come here for a while!" ”

Wei Daotang took his rag, didn't look at it, and casually threw it into a trash can two meters away, hollowing it into the basket.

"In G City, there are no more than ten people who know about Old Man Jin's place, and there are only one or two people who are qualified to eat with him. These people come once, at least half a year later, before they can come again, and it is normal for no one to come for a long time. ”

"One or two?" Zheng Yichen frowned and asked, "Could it be that only a big man like the secretary of the provincial party committee can come here to eat a bowl of rice?" ”

His words had a hint of ridicule, but after Wei Dao Tang heard it, he scoffed: "Hmph! Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee? Big shot? Old man Jin's egg fried rice is not so cheap! ”

Zheng Yichen's face turned red, and he secretly scolded himself for not speaking well: How can a high-ranking official in the capital take the number one leader of a province in his eyes?

He rolled his eyes, and threw out another person's name: "Uncle Lei, are you qualified to come here to eat?" ”

Wei Dao Tang's face was strange: "Ahem, he ...... And my wife, of course, is qualified to come here, but they won't set foot here......"

"Why?" Zheng Yichen saw Wei Daotang for the first time with an embarrassed look on his face, and asked out loud.

Wei Dao Tang squeaked and said, "The three of them...... When I was young, there were some peachy disputes and broke up unhappily, so ...... There was no meeting. ”

Zheng Yichen suddenly realized: "So that's the case, well, Aunt Dong has an elegant temperament, and at a glance, she knew that she was a peerless figure when she was young, and it was normal to attract two men to be jealous of her." ”

Wei Daotang's face was even more embarrassed: "Well, you guessed wrong, it's not two men chasing a woman, it's the master and the old man Jin, for the sake of the master's ......"

"What?!" Zheng Yichen screamed in shock, his eyes bulging out of his sockets, almost flying out.

His chest was blocked, and he almost spit out a mouthful of turbid blood: dare to love this old man Jin who is very good at fried rice, but he is still a friend!