Chapter 21 Peking Shabu
When Zhao Junting heard this, he coughed lightly, and then a trace of domineering in his eyes flashed slightly, and then he nodded slightly in the direction of Lao Chen, and said lightly.
"Boss Chen, can you give me a glass of water? When I got up just now, I was in a hurry and forgot to drink the water in the 5-day express hotel. ”
Zhao Junting's words are not light or serious, and Lao Chen can't see the slightest falsehood, in fact, Zhao Junting's true meaning is to stabilize Lao Chen, and talk to Lao Chen about the next way to borrow books, but Zhao Junting groaned slightly, that is, he felt that it was better to talk to Lao Chen about a glass of water first, and then say something else.
"Drink water? What water to drink, at this time, drink three bowls, let's go out and say. ”
Lao Chen's impatient expression was written on his face without a word, and he pulled Zhao Junting and was about to walk outside the bookstore.
"Oh, by the way, F, lock the door and it's closed today."
Lao Chen was just about to walk out of the door of the bookstore, depending on what he remembered, he stopped, and as soon as he turned around, he shouted loudly with the dumbfounded chicken behind him.
Hearing this, there was no expression on the mechanical face, just looked in the direction of Zhao Junting and Lao Chen, nodded slightly, indicating that he knew the boss's intentions, and he could rest assured that he would hand over the bookstore to himself, and you should go.
Zhao Junting was dragged by Lao Chen to the downstairs of an old Beijing mutton shabu, and before the two of them went upstairs, Zhao Junting smelled the smell of very fresh lamb.
"Let me tell you, 'Zhao Shen', the taste of this shop is the entire Gliese 581D planet, no, no, it should be said that it is the most authentic shabu mutton of the 72 terrestrial planets I have ever tasted."
Lao Chen took Zhao Junting, who was still a little hesitant, and walked up to the second floor of a Beijing mutton shabu in the most prosperous urban area in the extreme northern district.
Zhao Junting couldn't help but laugh dumbly when he heard Lao Chen say this, why? The reason is also very simple, shouldn't this most authentic mutton shabu be in a restaurant in the Beijing Hutong of the solar system earth, how did it become this shabu mutton, Zhao Junting was also speechless for a while.
This shabu-shabu mutton store is very large, and the environment of antique old Beijing makes Zhao Junting, who has not been home for a day, suddenly think of his scene in the courtyard of the Far North District.
The boss is a middle-aged man in his forties, and when he saw that the person who came was Lao Chen, he immediately stepped forward to greet him warmly.
Of course, this is really not false at all, when Lao Chen was Mr. Feng in the dark, the owner of this shop was an employee under him.
Of course, I have a very clear understanding of Lao Chen's internal situation, and it was Lao Chen who took in the owner of this store, and the income of this store belongs to the boss, but all the store renovations and shops are Lao Chen's, and Lao Chen doesn't take a penny, which is just like what I said, Lao Chen is Mr. Feng, and in the eyes of the owner of this store, he is like a biological parent.
"Yikes! Big brother, why are you here, look at it, where to sit, where to sit, who is this? ”
The smile on the boss's face, the hint of awe in his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth are even more attractive.
"This is 'Zhao Shen' my little brother, be polite to me when I see 'Zhao Shen' in the future, I will bring my own wine, just find me a private room."
Lao Chen was also happy for a while when he saw the boss, after all, this was his former little brother, and Zhao Junting next to him was the little brother he had just met, Lao Chen looked at the owner of the shabu meat shop, and then looked at Zhao Junting, the smile on his face seemed to be contagious, and then appeared on Lao Chen's face.
"Hello, my name is Zhao Junting."
Zhao Junting bowed slightly and stretched out his hands, intending to shake hands with the boss.
However, an embarrassing scene happened, the boss stretched out his left hand, but there was only an arm without a hand, Zhao Junting saw this, and immediately decided to shake the boss's right hand, but the boss's right hand was also gone.
Seeing this, Zhao Junting's expression on his face was slightly consistent, and then he hugged his fists and made the most traditional fist hug salute in China, smiling in awe at the boss.
Seeing this, the boss didn't feel the slightest surprise at Zhao Junting's expression, and then nodded slightly, showing a slight smile.
"Okay, you're welcome, take us to the place to eat."
Seeing this, Lao Chen did not hesitate to interrupt the politeness of the two people, and then whispered to the boss of the mutton shabu.
"Oh, okay, big brother, hey, which private room is vacant now, take my eldest brother over."
When the boss heard Lao Chen say this, he immediately cheered up, and then shouted loudly with the waiter at the bar, for fear of delaying the meal between the eldest brother and the young man next to him.
"Boss, but, today's private rooms have been booked."
The waiter at the bar responded very quickly, saying that because the business was too good, the private room was full, and I hoped the boss would understand.
"Call a table of guests, and say that my own relatives and friends are eating, and this table can't be given to each other, I hope to understand, it's really not okay to come here to sit in the hall."
The boss listened to the bar waiter say this, his expression first froze, and then he immediately felt the unkind gaze of Lao Chen next to him, and without even glancing at his face, he said viciously in a loud voice with a reprimanding tone, and the bar waiter said sharply.
"Yes, boss, the Xianglong Hall will be reserved for you."
Seeing this, the waiter's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had been greatly wronged, and then said to the owner of the mutton shop in a low and sincere voice.
"Big brother, this side of the Xianglong Hall."
When the boss heard this, his face was also full of joy, he nodded, and began to pose very respectfully with Lao Chen, and said in a whisper.
"Okay, you're busy, don't scare other people's children, Xianglong Hall is, I know how to go."
Lao Chen knew that the owner of this mutton shop, if he talked to him every day, he wouldn't understand the meaning of this guy, but if he put on the majesty of a superior person, the boss would be very happy to see this appearance, and since Lao Chen knew, he said unceremoniously and solemnly.
A few turns, Zhao Junting under the leadership of Lao Chen, came to the Xianglong Hall of this store, as soon as he entered the private room, Zhao Junting was full of sadness, which is a private room for two people to eat, it is clearly a private room that can accommodate more than 30 people and eat at the same time.
"Come and sit 'Zhao Shen'."
Lao Chen didn't mind at all, he spread out his hands with one hand, and showed a posture with Zhao Junting, 'Zhao Shen', you invite in first, and there was still the slightest awe in his eyes.
"Don't, Boss Chen is really overrated, just call me Zhao Junting."
Zhao Junting was also a little speechless when he saw Lao Chen's more and more polite attitude, and he didn't know how to answer him.