Chapter 22 The Cafeteria
Zhuo Simiao drove the car through the traffic, and soon turned into a quiet alley, two soldiers at the mouth of the alley stood guard with guns, and walked to the front of a sign two meters long and one meter wide with the words 'Military Forbidden Zone' standing horizontally on the side of the alley, and walked to the door, Zhuo Simiao took out a small book and handed it to the soldier standing guard, and the soldier standing guard took a small book and glanced at the license plate and handed it back to Zhuo Simiao, and then opened the door.
"Boss, where are we going?" Seeing this formation, Xiao Yu looked at Zhuo Simiao with a curious expression and asked.
"Hehe, I'll take you to eat something good today, I can't come here often, my dad can only come five times a month as a major general, this time I begged for a long time, and my dad gave him a chance to come here to eat." Zhuo Simiao said with a greedy smile.
Xiao Yu was surprised when he heard Zhuo Simiao say this, although he knew that the old family was extraordinary, he didn't expect his father to be a major general, if Xiao Yu knew that Zhuo Simiao had such a background before, he might be slowly estranged from Zhuo Simiao because of the gap, but since accepting Zhong Kui's inheritance, under the influence of Zhong Kui, money and power are like floating clouds to him, and these things can be obtained at any time if he wants to, so after hearing the boss say that his father is a major general, he was only surprised and disposed of indifferently.
Seeing that Xiao Yu heard that he said his father's level, he just smiled indifferently, and let go of the heart that had been hanging, he still cared about Xiao Yu's brother very much, if these external things affected the relationship between the two, he didn't want to see it.
A little surprised, Xiao Yu was even more curious in his heart, what kind of place is there such a rule.
After Zhuo Simiao got into the car, he drove through an iron gate and came to a red brick house, in front of which there were several cars with military license plates parked in the open space in front of the tile house, and all kinds of passes were pasted on the windows, showing that the owner of the car was extraordinary.
After parking the car, the two came to the northeast corner of the tiled house, where there was a small door for one person to enter and exit, and on the small door was pasted an A4 paper, and two large black characters 'canteen' were written with a brush.
Entering the cafeteria, Xiao Yu raised his eyes and saw that there was a row of long tables on the south side, with more than a dozen people sitting scattered on the table, while the north side was divided into a row of side rooms by mats, and a curtain made of sugar paper and waste wrapping paper was hung at the door.
Zhuo Simiao took Xiao Yu to find a box with no one to sit down, just sat down and lifted the curtain to come in, the moment this person came in, the muscles in Xiao Yu's back involuntarily tightened, Xiao Yu raised his eyes, this person came in more than one meter eight, he looked very strong and powerful, and there was a thick bloody breath on his body between walking, his head was shaved with a big bald head, his hair stubble was close to his scalp, and he was glaucian, and he knew that he had shaved his head for many years.
The bald head was wearing a camouflage uniform, with a towel on his shoulder, his right hand hanging vertically beside him, and a small notebook and a pen in his left hand.
"Xiao Zhuo, what should you eat?" The bald man said with a smirk.
"Brother Hai, bring me two big pot dishes, 4 chestnut noodle steamed buns, one pound and two pot heads" Seeing this man come in, Zhuo Simiao stood up and said with a bright smile.
"Okay, right away" The bald head put the notebook on the table, wrote it with his left hand, and walked out.
"Boss, what the hell is this place?" Watching the bald man walk out, Xiao Yu's tense muscles slowly relaxed.
Zhuo Simiao stretched his head in front of Xiao Yu and said in a low voice: "This is the logistics base of a special force, I heard my grandfather mention that this unit has existed since the war years, and it has made great achievements.
And what about the owner of this canteen? It was the cook of this special unit at that time, who participated in the Anti-Japanese War and crossed the Yalu River, and was awarded a major general when he was awarded the medal in 55, but at that time, the old man only said one sentence: "Now that I have won, the people are living a good life, and I am good at cooking, I can't lead soldiers" and applied for retirement and opened this canteen here.
Hearing Zhuo Simiao's story, Xiao Yu sincerely admired this old man who had never met before, how many people in the world can give up the position of a general to be a man?
After a pause, as if it was time for Xiao Yu to digest, he continued: "The stew pot dish made by the owner of this canteen can be described as a must, during the Anti-Japanese War, Taizu, Taizong, and ten marshals often went to him to eat, and praised the stew pot dish he made, after the old man retired and opened this canteen here, many founding generals loved to come here to eat the big pot dishes, and even some great people such as Taizu and Taizong would come to eat the big pot dishes here once a week.
The cauldron dishes here are added with a variety of Chinese medicinal herbs, making the cauldron dishes not only delicious but also nourishing the body, even the steamed steamed buns here are unique secret recipes, what about wine? It is also brewed with some precious Chinese herbs, which not only tastes sweet and mellow, but also nourishes qi and blood.
Looking at Zhuo Simiao as he spoke, swallowing saliva from time to time, Xiao Yu also had a trace of anticipation for the food here.
Xiao Yu's home is more than 200 kilometers away from the capital, northerners like to eat big pot dishes, Xiao Yu is no exception, no matter who has a red thing in the north, the white thing is to set up a few cauldrons, boil a few large pots of cauldron dishes to entertain the villagers, so Xiao Yu has a soft spot for big pot dishes since he was a child, especially his grandfather's cooking, that taste is something that other people's families can never make, especially when his own family, his grandfather always drummed a lot of medicinal materials into it.
Thinking of his grandfather, Xiao Yu's expectations for the big pot of dishes here have decreased a lot, and he has a little sadness in his heart.
"Rice!" The bald man shouted, holding a tray in his left hand, trembling with his right hand and lifting the curtain slightly, putting the tray on the table, and putting down the meals one by one.
Seeing the bald man put down his things, Zhuo Simiao took out his wallet: "Brother Hai, you can take 2,500 yuan."
Watching Zhuo Simiao take out 2,500 yuan for the meal, Xiao Yu's heart twitched fiercely, and thought: "It's so dark!" ”
After the bald man walked out of the box, Zhuo Simiao beckoned: "Second brother, come, how about eating and tasting the taste?" ”
Xiao Yu thought to himself, can it be good, two bowls of big pot dishes are 2,000 yuan.
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