Chapter 7: The Four Seasons Pavilion
“…… I believe Uncle Lu has guessed that my mother's car accident was not an accident. Cheng Ziyan carefully considered his mouth.
"Yesterday I ran to find my mother, and I was not far behind her." The voice paused for a moment, and then continued.
"I saw with my own eyes that the van crashed into my mother......"
Lu Yuan lowered his head, his face was very ugly.
"The driver...... There is a scar on the face, which is very long...... Across half of the face......"
Lu Yuan's brows furrowed.
He stared at his mother viciously...... It's like his mother has a deep hatred for him......"
Lu Yuan's face sank like water, and he suddenly spoke: "Do you remember the specific appearance of that person?" ”
Cheng Ziyan shook his head, "I just remember that he has a very long scar on his face." ”
Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, that person wore a hat on his head, and the hideous scar across his face was so terrifying that it was not easy for people to remember his original appearance.
"What about the license plate number?"
"I want to think about it......" Cheng Ziyan closed his eyes and began to recall every moment of yesterday with all his might...... Every detail......
Scar Man......
Van...... White...... Hit someone...... Reversing ......
Suddenly, Cheng Ziyan opened his eyes suddenly!
The opening is marked with a string of numbers.
Lu Yuan's face softened slightly, and he nodded.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of the ward.
Lu Yuan got up to open the door, and Cheng Ziyan heard a voice from the door.
"Mr. Lu, let's have breakfast first!"
The voice was yesterday's man, that is, Lu Yang's father's assistant.
Cheng Ziyan hurriedly got up and greeted the other party politely, "Uncle, hello!" ”
"Hello!" As soon as Lin Qiang entered the door, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl standing in front of the hospital bed, the little girl was a little fat, and her face was not very good, but at this time, the big eyes were extremely bright.
"Thank you yesterday! I don't know how to thank you......"
"You're welcome, it's ......," Lin Qiang hurriedly responded.
The two sides exchanged a few more pleasantries before sitting down.
Lu Yuan handed Cheng Ziyan an antique jar about the size of an adult's palm with blue and white stripes, "I'll fill my stomach first." ”
In the middle of the lid on the top of the jar, there is a big porridge character written in upright Song style, and there are several delicate small Kai printed on the side of the lid, Four Seasons Pavilion.
Cheng Ziyan's eyes lit up, it turned out to be the porridge of the Four Seasons Pavilion!
Four Seasons Pavilion is the best restaurant in S City, and each of its products is carefully crafted by chefs with more than 30 years of cooking experience.
For a place like Four Seasons Pavilion that throws money actually exists in a third- or fourth-tier city like S City, Cheng Ziyan in his previous life has always felt very strange.
Obviously, the consumption power of people in this city is not enough, if it is opened in a prosperous first-tier city like City B, then there will be corresponding consumer groups no matter what era.
But in a place like S City, and in the nineties, when I had just eaten enough, this is indeed just-
Of course, it is also possible that the boss of the house has the idea of not opening for three years and eating for three years.
So Lu Yang's father's sentence is really far-fetched!
And porridge is one of the characteristics of the Four Seasons Pavilion, thinking of the experience in his previous life that was only once and was not a specialty, Cheng Ziyan felt that his stomach was already boiling at this moment!
Cheng Ziyan cautiously and almost reverently took over the jar, took the lid of the jar, and a fragrance mixed with vegetables and medicinal herbs instantly wafted out, and the whole ward was filled with this fragrance, flowing down the tip of his nose, tempting the greedy worms in his stomach.
The porridge in the cup is full of color and is boiled very thick, stirred gently, and then slowly put the porridge into the mouth.
The temperature is just not too hot, as soon as the fragrant and rich rice porridge is sent into the mouth, the tender and smooth fish fillets are circulating on the tip of the tongue, mixed with the refreshing taste of spinach, and the mouth is fragrant, Cheng Ziyan couldn't help but close his eyes contentedly.
Four Seasons Pavilion can be regarded as the most high-end restaurant in S City, because some of the signature dishes in it are palace dishes that have long been lost.
It is said that there is a chef in the Four Seasons Pavilion who has been an imperial chef since the beginning, so the court dishes in it are all authentic and exquisite. The palace cuisine itself is known for its rarities, so it is important to think about the price of being close to the people.
In addition to the palace dishes, the Four Seasons Pavilion also has many ordinary dishes. Of course, even if it is an ordinary dish, it will become very tender and delicious when made by the chefs of the Four Seasons Pavilion, just like the palace banquet dishes at the palace banquet, and of course the price is more than ten times higher than that of ordinary restaurants.
Once, when Ziqiao recovered from a serious illness, his mother asked him what he wanted to eat, and the kid said that he wanted to eat the dishes in the Four Seasons Pavilion.
Niang ordered four very ordinary dishes and spent nearly 800 yuan!
It will eat up nearly one-third of my mother's monthly income in one fell swoop.
You must know that this is not the later generations, but S City in 96 years, the average salary of people is a little more than 700, and after a month of hard work, four dishes are gone.
But later, when he was in high school, the Four Seasons Pavilion was closed, and Cheng Ziyan's dream of ordering the Four Seasons Pavilion three times a day after becoming a rich man was naturally shattered in the bud.
When the Four Seasons Pavilion went out of business, it was quite a big fuss, and even Cheng Ziyan, who was dying in his homework all day at that time, heard about it.
I heard that it was a dead person, and said that an official invited a treat, but it turned out that a portion of seafood was not fresh, and then the dead person was eaten.
Cheng Ziyan also heard some people say that the boss of the Four Seasons Pavilion offended someone and deliberately framed him.
At that time, there were different opinions, but no matter what, in the end, the Four Seasons Pavilion was closed.
Soon after, because the Olympic wind was blowing, the country actively put forward the slogan of building a strong country, and in response to the national policy, people who saw business opportunities opened a sporting goods store there again.
Several times when Cheng Ziyan walked there, when he saw a thriving sporting goods store, Cheng Ziyan silently regretted it in his heart.
Seeing that Cheng Ziyan had eaten breakfast and his face was not very good, Lu Yuan politely persuaded Cheng Ziyan to go back to the ward to rest first.
Cheng Ziyan also knew that his physical condition was indeed not very good at this time, and he needed to rest more.
thanked Lu Yuan and walked out of the ward.
However, out of the ward, the morning breeze rushing outside in the corridor made Cheng Ziyan a little sober. The tiredness on my body has also dissipated a lot, and I don't want to go back to bed.
I was about to lift my legs and walk in the direction of the elevator not far away, but I saw a sign outside the elevator that marked it as being repaired, so I had to stop and turn in another direction.
Holding on to the stairs step by step, although he did not take the elevator, Cheng Ziyan was still very relaxed.
In fact, I didn't take the elevator, Cheng Ziyan still felt a little regretful in his heart.
You must know that this is not ten years later, the elevator of any hospital at or above the municipal level is a must-have, not to mention that at that time, many private hospitals were decorated with luxury houses in many people's homes.
Now it is S City ten years ago, although the market economy reform began in seven or eight years, but because the small city of S City is too remote, the spring breeze of reform is blowing too late, so it is much slower than many cities.
So at this time, there are no more than three places in the entire S city that can install air conditioning, so it is quite awesome to be able to sit on the elevator at this time!
I wanted to go back to ten years ago and satisfy my own small citizens, but who knew that the luck was not good, and the elevator was not completed.
With a hint of regret, Cheng Ziyan slowly went down the stairs.