Chapter 164: The Feast of the Hung Gate (2)

"You don't know him," Wang Jianqiu shook his head, "He has an almost beastly instinct for danger, and I've seen him countless times after following him for so long." Actually, this is one of the reasons why I am against this operation, if we anasy him, then we may not be able to afford this kind of loss. Lao Zhao, I advise you to think about it again. ”

When Zhao Kezhen heard this, he glared at Wang Jianqiu fiercely, and said angrily:

"Plan carefully, act resolutely, have you forgotten the training mantra of our ground workers?! It's all at this time, and it's still half-hearted, which is a big taboo! ”

Wang Jianqiu shook his head and stopped talking.

Zhao Kezhen flicked his sleeves and said with a cold face: "The matter is so decided, the location is in the French 'Louis Restaurant', you lurk nearby in advance, wait until the gunshots come out again, understand?" ”

"Understood!" Wang Jianqiu replied very happily.

Zhao Kezhen nodded, stood up and walked out - in fact, he didn't know that what Wang Jianqiu said made sense, but it was still the same old saying: there is no turning back when you open the bow!

Seeing that Zhao Kezhen was leaving, Wang Jianqiu hurriedly stood up and took a few steps, thought about it, stopped again, and watched Zhao Kezhen push the door and leave.

"Kill the sixth brother?"

Wang Jianqiu looked at Zhao Kezhen's back and muttered to himself.

.......

"Girl, why did you remember to invite me to dinner? What's the matter, your dad gave you pocket money 'again'? Geng Chaozhong looked at Zhao Ersheng in front of him leisurely, and deliberately emphasized the word "again".

Early this morning, this little girl came to the library by jumping up, first said to read a book, and then slipped into her office after reading for a while, saying that she wanted to invite herself to dinner at noon.

"You don't care," Zhao Ersheng glanced at Geng Chaozhong, "The French Louis restaurant in Xijiaomin Lane, are you going?" ”

"Oh? French dinner? Geng Chaozhong's eyes lit up.

"Yes, French dinner, ham, cheese, salad, cheese, brandy and wine, would you like to go?" Zhao Ersheng bent his crescent-like eyes, bewitching Geng Chaozhong.

"Go! If you miss gold, you can't miss silver, and you can't miss the opportunity to eat white food! Geng Chaozhong laughed and stood up.

It's really boring to stay in the library during this time, if it weren't for Er Sheng coming to talk to him every once in a while, I really don't know how to live this day, and it's okay to go out to eat with her today.

The two of them left the school gate, each called a rickshaw, and soon came to the door of "Louie's Restaurant".

This Louis restaurant is the restaurant I went to with Wang Tianmu a few days ago, but I didn't expect Zhao Ersheng to eat in this place, it seems that this place is destined for me.

At noon, there were already many guests in Louis' restaurant, most of them were embassy staff doing business or engaging in foreign affairs activities in Beiping, and some were foreign teachers from various universities, Geng Chaozhong and Zhao Ersheng found a seat and sat down, and a French waiter came over and greeted in half-baked Chinese: "Distinguished gentleman and beautiful lady, can I do something for you?" ”

"Hors-doeuvre Froid has a fruit salad, the soup has onion soup, the main course has four portions of French braised potatoes and pan-fried foie gras, one for each steak, one for brandy and mulled wine, and the rest is not needed, thank you." Geng Chaozhong skillfully ordered the dishes.

"You know that, huh?" Zhao Ersheng, who was sitting opposite, blinked.

"Generally, there are many kinds of French dishes, but there are only a few things suitable for us Chinese, at least those seafood practices are not to my taste." For example, their lobsters like to be paired with red wine or something, and it is very troublesome to do more than a dozen processes. If you want me to say, it's better to pour it directly into the pot and fry, and then pour some vinegar and sugar and stir it, that taste, tsk. Geng Chaozhong gushed endlessly.

"Hee-hee, you are called a cow chewing peonies, burning the qin and cooking cranes." Zhao Ersheng said with a smile.

", foreign devils like this set, and they always make themselves very ceremonial, but they are not pirate robbers in their bones, and they really think they are gentlemen when they wear leggings and a wig set?" Geng Chaozhong laughed.

"It's the first time I've heard these words say to you, although it's vulgar but it seems to make sense," Zhao Ersheng glanced at Geng Chaozhong curiously, "Sometimes I don't know if you're telling the truth or not, but I think what you just said should be true." ”

Geng Chaozhong didn't speak, just laughed "hehe", he never talked about any current affairs in front of outsiders, and he usually talked to Zhao Ersheng, mainly some customs and tricks and other gadgets, and it was the first time to evaluate foreigners.

"Hey, Assistant Zhou, where did you go to school before? I heard you speak French very standardly, you should have stayed abroad, right? Zhao Ersheng asked again.

"No, there are a lot of foreigners in Shanghai, and you have to learn a little bit of everything." Geng Chaozhong shook his head and glanced at Zhao Ersheng.

He found that Zhao Ersheng's eyes seemed to be a little absent looking out of the window, as if he was waiting for someone.

"Anyone else coming?" Geng Chaozhong said.

"No, I'm just looking around." Zhao Ersheng quickly rolled his eyes casually - his father said he was going to come over, why was he still missing?

After a while, all kinds of delicacies were served in a steady stream, and Zhao Ersheng muttered in his heart, "Love doesn't come", and his attention immediately shifted to the salad that had just been served.

While the two were eating, they were talking, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed, and Zhao Kezhen had never appeared, but most of the dishes on the table had already disappeared like a whirlwind.

"Full!"

Geng Chaozhong touched his belly and leaned back in the chair.

"I'm already full." Zhao Ersheng had already looked at Geng Chaozhong with his cheeks on his cheeks for a long time, and when he saw Geng Chaozhong put down the dishes and chopsticks, he blinked and said.

"Let's go back!" Geng Chaozhong stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the waiter walked over.

"Sir, for a total of 17 dollars, you can also pay the same value of ocean, fiat, and pounds." The waiter said respectfully.

"I'm coming!" Zhao Ersheng, who was opposite, hurriedly took out an embroidered wallet from his arms.

But the waiter just glanced at Zhao Ersheng, ignored it, and still stood in front of Geng Chaozhong.

"No, take it," Geng Chaozhong had already counted the money from his wallet and handed it over, then handed over a one-dollar bill and said, "This is your tip." ”

"Thank you, sir, and good luck!" The waiter bowed in thanks, then turned and left.

"I said that I invited you, how can you treat you......." Zhao Ersheng glanced at Geng Chaozhong embarrassedly, and complained: "Why doesn't this waiter take my money!" ”

"In French culture, it is very rude to make a woman pay, you see in the Lady of the Camellias, even if the male protagonist Armand is poor, he has to pay the bill." Geng Chaozhong stood up with a grin.

"Okay, I'll invite you next time!" Zhao Ersheng touched his hot cheeks.

"I hope there will be a next time!" Geng Chaozhong looked out the window.