Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Routine of Two Old Men

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Kim Jong Kook has been living in Anyang recently, and even if he is busy in Seoul, he has to go back to his home in Anyang to sleep at night, so why Cha Tae-hyun complained so much about sending Kim Jong Kook at home yesterday is because it is not a problem of which community in Seoul, this is the reason why you have to drive to another city, although Anyang is only 25 kilometers away from Seoul, but after all, you have to go out of Seoul.

The old rule is that before the visit, there is a phone call, and Kim Jong Kook lives with his family, so it is really unpolite to find him without saying hello in advance.

"Oh no?" Kim Jong Kook quickly connected the phone, his voice was not as lazy as he had just woken up, he must have been up for a long time, but it was already more than 10 o'clock at this time, and it seemed that it was normal to get up.

"Brother, did you sleep well?" Zhang Yang turned on the speakerphone and smiled brightly at the phone.

"Well, it's okay. It's just a bit of a headache to drink. Kim Jong Kook did not lose his temper, but replied with a smile.

"Hey, didn't Brother Taixian buy you some sobering medicine yesterday? It really shouldn't be. ”

"I ate it, but it still hurts a little. Aigu, I woke up a little late this morning and didn't even do a workout. Kim Jong Kook said with a sigh, as if he had done something wrong.

Zhang Yang and Liu Zaishi looked at each other speechlessly, not knowing what to say.

"Brother, are you at home now?"

"Nai, here you are."

"When I came back from Beijing, I brought some special products, including some pastries and flower tea suitable for my aunt, I'll bring you some." Zhang Yang flipped through the packaging box that Liu Zaishi had not thrown away at his house and said into the phone.

"Nai, bring it." Jin Zhongguo on the other end of the phone nodded, "You go and call Brother Zaishi, Brother Zai Shi knows my address, but then again, did you get something for Brother Zaishi?" If not, you can bring him a copy as well. ”

"Nai, I know, I'll go find Brother Zaishi." Zhang Yang and Liu Zaishi glanced at each other, smiled and nodded.

Hanging up the phone, Liu Zaishi leaned on the sofa and said with satisfaction: "Ah, really, this is my brother." I think about my brother when there are any good things. ”

"Brother, this sentence should be about me, right? Brother Zhong Guo just moved his mouth, but I was the one who bought things. Zhang Yang put away his mobile phone and pointed to the packaging boxes piled up on the ground: "Look, brother, who will bring so many things when they go out to carry special products." ”

"Hey, shouldn't you come back and bring some souvenirs? Anyway, your flower tea is very good, buy me more when it's okay. ”

"No, if you want to drink it, fly to Beijing to buy it yourself." Zhang Yang said and walked to the entrance.

"Hey, busy, don't be so stingy, it's just a little flower tea."

"Nope."

"Aigu, busy, I'm your brother."

"My brother is gone."

……

Following the navigation, Zhang Yang successfully drove the car downstairs to Kim Jong Kook's house, because there was a family, so Zhang Yang did not go upstairs directly, but called Kim Jong Kook to come down to pick them up.

"Busy." Kim Jong Kook was dressed very casually, and without saying a word, he had to give Zhang Yang a big hug first. Zhang Yang didn't know why, but he still warmly hugged Kim Jong Kook, and then ......

"Oh~! Brother, I was wrong, I was wrong. Kim Jong Guoda's palm "snapped" on Zhang Yang's back three times, each time it was an earth-shattering sound, and Liu Zaishi next to him was trembling when he saw it. With Kim Jong Kook's big arms and Zhang Yang's painful and pleading appearance, Yoo Jae-seok was really frightened.

"Brother, it's really a shame that I brought something from afar to my aunt, and you treated me like this." Zhang Yang said as he opened the trunk of the car and took out four boxes of sauce elbows from it. "In Brother Shi, take it."

Liu Zaishi hurriedly took the four boxes of sauce elbows full of sincerity, and then watched Zhang Yang continue to rummage in the trunk.

After a while, Zhang Yang shouted again: "Brother Zhong Guo, come and get it." ”

Kim Jong Kook stepped forward with a ridiculous smile on his face: "How many things did you bring on the plane?" ”

"You don't care about it, come and take it." Zhang Yang didn't reply and handed over 4 rice flowers-scented pastries. After Jin Zhongguo carried the pastries with one hand, he hurriedly grabbed the two boxes of flower tea that Zhang Yang took with his free hand.

"Ah, busy, didn't you say there is no tea? Why give Zhong Guo two boxes, just give me one box. ”

"Brother, who said this is for Brother Zhong Guo? This is what I prepared for my aunt and uncle, and Brother Zhong Guoge didn't have it. Zhang Yang smiled and secretly changed the concept.

"Ah, why don't you prepare one for my parents?" Liu Zaishi said with a smile. This is just a very simple contrast in interpersonal communication, and compared with himself, he seems to think about Kim Jong Kook a lot, and he is not really angry, just joking.

"Brother, if you take me to meet my uncle and aunt now, I will fly back to Beijing now to buy two boxes and come back." Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Who asked brother to move out after you and your sister-in-law got along?" ”

"Ah, I've always lived on my own." Liu Zaishi retorted with a smile.

"Then I don't care, anyway, I didn't see my uncle and aunt just don't have tea."

Watching Zhang Yang and Liu Zaishi keep taking things out of the trunk while arguing, Kim Jong Kook really felt a warm feeling lingering in his heart for a long time and couldn't disperse.

went upstairs, Zhang Yang looked at this community that is really not high-end from the inside out, Zhang Yang really sighed a little, the senior who debuted for 13 years, Kim Jong Kook, who has been popular all over Korea twice, lives here.

Pressing the combination lock, Zhang Yang went in and saw a Korean patriarchal Amani with obvious appearance.

"Hello, Amani." Zhang Yang bowed slightly and said with a smile.

"Hello, Amani. It's been a long time since I've seen you. Liu Zaishi also hurriedly said hello.

"Nana, come in quickly." Kim Jong Kook's mother enthusiastically put Zhang Yang and Liu Jae-seok on the sofa.

"Oh Mom, this is Zhang Yang, my brother who is very close to me, Chinese. When I returned to China, I bought a lot of Beijing specialties and kept saying that I wanted to come to see you. Kim Jong Kook, the strongest, walked in with four snacks and two boxes of tea.

"Aigu, it's been so hard for you." Kim Jong Kook's mother patted Zhang Yang's shoulder very kindly and said with a smile.

"It should. This is sauce elbow and sauce beef, which can be eaten as soon as it is hot. It was some chestnuts, and a snack from a century-old shop, which was especially suitable for aunts. That's two cans of time-honored flower tea, and you and your uncle drink this every day to be good for your health. ”

"Aigu, Aigu, this is such a good boy."

……

Zhang Yang ate at noon that day in Admiralty Country, Kim Jong Kook's mother not only made a table of dishes, but also made a lot of sauce elbow and sauce beef brought by Zhang Yang, and the meal for 4 people was still good, it was still very beautiful.

At three o'clock, Zhang Yang and Liu Zaishi said goodbye to their aunt and returned to Seoul, and on the way, Liu Zaishi lay in the co-pilot and reminisced about the sauce elbow just now.

"Hey, brother, don't look like you haven't seen the world, don't you also have pork knuckle to eat in Korea?

"Hey, isn't it so novel, and it's the first time I've eaten such a black elbow." Liu Zaishi waved his hand, "I didn't expect it, it's quite delicious." ”

"Okay, brother, if you want to eat yourself, you can go home and steam a hug and nibble, I won't go up." Zhang Yang rubbed his head, "I'm going to prepare roast Korean beef for the children at night, I'm going to go to the supermarket to see if there are any baking trays or anything like that." ”

"Aigu, busy inside, it's not my brother who said you, this kind of thing must be copied out with charcoal to be really worthy of this piece of Korean beef, and you have to use barbecue to enjoy it." Liu Zaishi said to Zhang Yang very seriously. "If you take a baking sheet, don't you put it on the same footing as pork?"

"Brother, what are you trying to do? Yesterday we roasted the Korean beef on a baking sheet, isn't it a little early for you to turn your face now? "I don't know why.

"Aigu, busy, this is what my brother just thought of." Liu Zaishi smiled a little reluctantly, obviously because the rhetoric in his head was a little unable to keep up.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why is it that my brain is a little difficult to use after a meal of elbows, am I the kind of person who can be deceived by such a lie as you? ”

……

"Remember, barbecue must be grilled over charcoal." Zhang Yang's car drove out eight poles away, and Liu Zaishi did not forget to jump behind to express his opinion.

"Brother, is there really something wrong with him?" Zhang Yang looked at Liu Zaishi's figure in the rearview mirror, and didn't know why.

"Busy, until you are eaten by mosquitoes in Seoul, you will understand that sometimes you don't use a knife to kill people." Liu Zaishi smiled very treacherously.

It turned out that he, like Kim Jong Kook, hadn't forgotten what Zhang Yang had poured into the two of them yesterday, and they were all holding back thoughts of revenge.

"What my brother said doesn't seem to be unreasonable. Grilling meat on an iron plate can only be regarded as fried beef, and meat still has to be grilled and eaten. Zhang Yang drove the car, and Liu Zaishi's words kept circulating there in his head.

"But the mosquitoes haven't disappeared yet." Zhang Yang scratched his head, a little tangled. If eating roasted Korean beef turns into catching mosquitoes, then this celebration party will be hilarious.

In the end, Zhang Yang still found a solution, because Zhang Yang suddenly thought of the most famous hotel in South Korea - Walkerhill.

At this time, if Walkerhill can have mosquitoes, then it is still a 6-star hotel.

The flamboyant bandit logic is online.

Walkerhill is located in Gwangjin District opposite Gangnam District, and compared to Admiralty Country, Walkerhill is simply the doorstep.

Zhang Yang followed the guidance of the navigation and turned onto a road next to him, and then he was blocked there.

“……”

Driving to Walkerhill Villa, Zhang Yang looked at the luxuriously decorated hotel, and couldn't help but nodded, "Such a high-end hotel should have no mosquitoes." ”

The car stopped at the door, Zhang Yang got out of the car and handed the key to the doorman, and then went to the front desk under the guidance of the waiter.

Looking at this gentleman who was dressed in the East Gate, the front desk lady did not have the slightest impoliteness, and said to Zhang Yang with a smile: "Hello, this gentleman, what can I do for you?" Of course, it may also be because Zhang Yang is very handsome.

"I want to have a BBQ at night, 10 people, so I want to book a room with a large area of open air and special convenient services, do you have the right one here?"

The flamboyant condition did not stump the front desk lady of Walkerhill, "Sir, our astonhouse is exactly what you need, astonhouse is located halfway up the mountain, it is a European-style detached villa with a separate swimming pool, indoor garden, a large area of green space, and the rooms also have a lot of ......"

Zhang Yang waved his hand to interrupt the front desk: "That's it, let's draw the card." ”

Front Desk Lady: Is this how rich people spend......

"Sir, this is your spending receipt." The front desk lady handed over the card and a pile of various documents.

"What are these documents for?" Zhang Yang looked at the colorful slips in his hand and wondered.

"Sir, these are your receipts for BBQ, after booking Aconhouse, we have discounts for other small purchases, including drinks, grills, ingredients and other expenses, you can use these receipts to make discounted purchases here or at a service station near Astorhouse."

"20 servings of Korean beef barbecue, a lot of vegetables, and drinks are all replaced by drinks, and the rest is prepared for two servings, let's draw the card." Zhang Yang pushed the bank card back again.

Front Desk Lady: Is this how rich people spend......

As soon as all the consumption was swiped, a tall beautiful woman walked over, "Sir, now I'll take you to the astonhouse." ”

"I still have something to do, you look at it, I'll go back first." Zhang Yang said that he took back his card and something that seemed to be a pass, and left under the worship of many waiters.

Waiter: ...... Sure enough, it's the way rich people spend.