Chapter Seventy-One: A Chance Encounter on the Street
The atmosphere in the study was obviously depressing, and Luo Feng sat opposite Qin Liang with a hippie smile that he didn't seem to notice anything. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Qin Liang looked at his nephew and sighed in his heart, he is still a child.
"Uncle, why are you making a bitter face, isn't it just that I have a problem with running men?"
"How do you know?" Qin Liang looked surprised, this was not pretending, he originally thought that his nephew was a stupid boy, but it was too sudden to transform into Xiao Zhuge this time.
Luo Feng sighed, very angry. "Uncle, you can see everything with that face."
Qin Liang actually blushed a little, he was a middle-aged man who was seen by a hairy boy, and he was really old enough to live to a dog. But this is not a shame for his nephew, "We were cut off halfway, it was originally set to be you, but the sponsor had to let their spokesperson Wei Han go up, Xiaofeng, don't worry, I will make him look good in the show." ”
Luo Feng couldn't laugh or cry, but he also knew that this was Qin Liang's concern for him, "Uncle, when did you become so small-bellied, you used to be an honest person." ”
"Who let him steal your place?"
"Uncle, this is what the sponsors mean, it is purely because they want to expand the influence of their brand, and it has nothing to do with Wei Han. You can't do that. ”
"But my uncle can't swallow that."
"Uncle, your first time as a producer on ZJ Satellite TV, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you, many people know that this Wei Han has topped me up from what you recommended, so at this time, you should treat everyone equally, in order to show your mind."
The expression on Qin Liang's face kept changing, if it weren't for Luo Feng telling him so much. I'm afraid that I will really be laughed at, and I will be even more difficult to do in TV in the future. Come to think of it. Qin Liang's face was straight: "Xiao Feng, thanks to you for reminding your uncle, otherwise your uncle will definitely make a mistake this time." But my uncle still feels sorry for you. ”
"Uncle, what you said is obvious. You don't know how long it's been since I've seen my aunt and Sisi, and this trip to meet them is not in vain! ”
Luo Feng said resolutely and decisively, Qin's conscience warmed, and he moved the corners of his mouth but didn't say anything, next time, he would never allow this situation to happen!
After finally comforting Qin Liang to go to work, Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, went to the bathroom to wash his face, looked at the expression on his face, a little helpless and wry, but did not complain, very good.
It is false to say that he is not disappointed in his heart, but Luo Feng knows that his uncle must have tried his best, and his uncle thinks of himself whenever he has something good, just because of this affection, Luo Feng feels that he has nothing to complain about. Nine times out of ten, everything in this world is unsatisfactory, I am fortunate to have it, I have lost my life, how to live my life.
Anyway, I also asked for leave to come out, so I have to take a good look here, and by the way, I will bring something back to Yangmei, Liu Xiaoxing and my three second-hand roommates, which is not to live up to my own trip.
If you want to say what Luo Feng wants to buy most in Hangzhou, it must be food. Luo Feng himself is not interested in dressing up or anything, in Luo Feng's concept, as long as the clothes he wears are not dirty, he can wear clothes. Instead of spending so much money on clothes, it is better to buy food.
Thinking that my uncle and aunt had just arrived in Hangzhou, they must have never eaten Hangzhou's specialties. Luo Feng was a little disappointed because he couldn't run on the man, and he went straight to the side, Hangzhou's special snacks Luo Feng didn't actually understand, but it seems that in his previous life, he heard a host from Hangzhou say that she liked to eat her mother's lotus root powder the most when she was a child.
The lotus root powder that wants to come to Hangzhou must be authentic, but this is only suitable for giving away, as for yourself. Of course, you have to feast, cat ears are indispensable, this cat ears are really not cat ears, but made of noodles into the shape of cat ears, and then with mushrooms, ham, cheers, boiled into soup, both fresh and delicious.
There is also Hangzhou's xiaolongbao, although it is said that Hu spicy soup and xiaolongbao originated in the Central Plains, but the meticulousness of the southerners and the sea, the development of a unique southern flavor of xiaolongbao. Stuffed with shrimp meat, some are even supplemented by skin jelly, the buns are small and crystalline, juicy and thin, and you will definitely eat your mouth full of oil.
As for what else is in the river, this is a noodle dish, but it is only loved by southerners who love rice, so it is natural to try it. What kind of shrimp and eel, this is a snack that Mr. Jin Yong must eat every time he goes to Hangzhou in his previous life.
Luo Feng then unscrupulously looked for Baidu, to see which one had the most authentic food, and went to which, and after a while, he arrived at a store, Kuiyuan Pavilion, a century-old store, which was founded in the Tongzhi period of the Qing Dynasty. Well, having said all that, just to prove that the store does something authentic.
As soon as he entered this store, Luo Feng knew that the craftsmanship of this store was not bad, there were too many people, and he took the menu handed over by the waiter, my obedient, more than 150 kinds of noodles, when did southerners love noodles so much.
I ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles and a few more dishes. Although Luo Feng wanted to come and give me all the things you are good at with pride, but after thinking about his stomach, there were more than a hundred bowls of noodles, and there was no one.
The simpler the thing, the more you can see the craftsmanship, plus Luo Feng wants to eat a little light taste and asks for a bowl of Yangchun noodles. When Yangchun noodles are done well, the noodle soup is clear but not oily, and the noodles are cooked thoroughly and have tendons, which is sticky but not rotten, which is really a test of kung fu.
"Little brother, I lost this wallet, or you put it on for me first, I will definitely pay you back."
"No, this doesn't meet the rules of our store."
"What can I do about this?"
Luo Feng was eating noodles but was attracted by such a conversation, turned his head, and saw an anxious middle-aged man explaining something to the waiter next to him. Looking at the dishes on that table again, it is estimated that there are more than 100, this person wants the waiter to put it on first, and then give it to the waiter later, but how can the waiter agree, more than 100 yuan is not a lot, what if this person does not pay it back in the future.
Luo Feng saw it clearly, so he walked up, "Little brother, I helped him pay for this big brother's money." ”
The middle-aged man didn't expect that someone would help him, he had even thought about pressing his watch here, and when he turned around, he saw Luo Feng with a warm face, a young man who looked very clean.
"Young man, thank you so much, I didn't expect to accidentally lose my wallet."
"It's okay, there's always going to be some difficulties when you're away from home." Luo Feng happily gave the money to the waiter, and then took out five hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Little brother, what do you mean by that?"
"I heard my eldest brother, your accent doesn't look like a southerner, but like a northerner, you must have a car money when you go back."
The middle-aged man looked at the smiling young man in front of him, and felt indescribable gratitude in his heart, he had lost his money and hadn't thought of going home, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him had already thought of it for himself, and the middle-aged man made up his mind in his heart to thank Luo Feng.
"Little brother, my name is Luo Zhen, I don't know what your name is?"
"The two of us are our own family, my name is Luo Feng."
"You tell me your phone number, and I'll give you back the money when I get back."
"No, it's a no-brainer for me anyway."
"No, it must be given." Luo Zhen's expression was very serious.
Luo Feng, who couldn't resist Luo Zhen, had to exchange mobile phone numbers between the two sides, and Luo Feng was going to continue shopping after eating, but he was quickly called back by Qin Liang with a word of surprise, and the running man had a door.........