Chapter Seventy-Eight: Teacher Jiang's Small Class
After being speechless for a long time, Fang Ziyu heard a faint sigh in his ears.
"I believe it, you really have a cold aura."
Luo Jinyu and Ouyang Jie are neighbors who have known each other since childhood, and the two families have a close relationship. Ouyang Jie's parents were playing mahjong on the night they were killed, and the card friends were Luo Jinyu's adoptive parents, and a total of four bodies were left at the crime scene, and the identities of the other two victims could be thought of with their toes.
With Fang Ziyu's experienced and careful thinking, it was impossible not to think of this, but when he chose a certain appearance as an entry point to find a topic, he made the worst choice, probably this is a rare talent.
"Hmmm......"
Fang Ziyu squeezed out a deep voice in his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word.
He's waiting for behind-the-scenes guidance to teach him how to salvage a conversation that had just begun and was about to be forced to end.
"When communicating with women, especially young girls, you must pay attention to empathy, pay attention to emotional communication, and don't think about asking questions and then discussing solutions to solve problems at the beginning."
Jiang Lan actually turned on the preaching mode at the critical moment, and Fang Ziyu coughed impatiently twice, interrupting Teacher Jiang's small class.
"Okay, don't say irrelevant things, now you brew your emotions and follow me."
Fang Ziyu squinted slightly, bit his lower lip and brewed for a moment, and said: "I know how much pain the death of a loved one will bring to people, like a fish bone stuck in my heart, it hurts at first, and then I gradually get used to it, thinking that I don't feel pain anymore, but in fact, it is still there, every breath, every time the blood is poured into the heart, this pain will be awakened...... Well, there is a lyric that misses is the pain of breathing, have you heard it? ”
"Nope." Luo Jinyu shook her head, and her mood seemed to pick up.
Fang Ziyu couldn't understand this inexplicable change in mood, but he remembered a sentence: sharing happiness doubles happiness, and sharing sadness halves sadness.
"Accidents happen every day, and at the very second we speak, maybe bad luck befalls an unfortunate family and shatters it." Fang Ziyu tried his best to imitate Jiang Lan's deep tone and continued, "Ouyang Jie and I are both using our own ways to make the same or similar tragedies happen again, but ......"
After the word "but", it stopped abruptly, leaving only a long sigh.
"Conversations need to be interactive, and having her complete half a sentence for you will not only produce an interactive effect, but also judge her opinion on the matter based on her response. Pay attention to her expression, and if she is silent, skip the topic and order directly, and wait for the food to be served. ”
Jiang Lan sighed and explained at a very fast speed, Fang Ziyu almost read it along, but fortunately, his brain kept running at a high speed when he spoke, and intercepted this inertia in time.
"But the world is too big." Luo Jinyu's smile at this time was no longer bright and bright, revealing a sense of helplessness and powerlessness, "And there is too little we can do." ”
She said "we", not "you".
Fang Ziyu's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Jiang Lan shouting.
"Don't answer!"
"Sigh, and then order, don't ask her opinion too much when ordering, although it was small talk just now, but the main purpose of this meeting is to talk about the possibility of cooperation between the two sides in the future, so you don't need to show too much gentlemanly demeanor."
"As a host, you can't be domineering, and don't follow the other party's opinion everywhere, since it's the box you booked, it's up to you to decide the main dishes, and leave a potential subjective impression on her from these small details, so that she thinks that the decisions you made are all right."
"A few of the best dishes, I sent them to your phone, you look at them. I guess Luo Jinyu may only eat one dish, girls don't eat too much at the table when they talk about things, and they don't move their chopsticks and look disrespectful, so she is likely to symbolically choose a dish to taste a few bites, which means that you only need to choose the right dish, observe carefully, see which dish is most suitable, and let the waiter serve that dish first. ”
Fang Ziyu blinked, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Forget it, let's not talk about these first, I forgot that you haven't eaten yet, Yuejianglou not only has Handong cuisine, but also Sichuan and Hunan cuisine are doing well, I am more familiar with it, I will recommend a few good dishes to you first." ”
While speaking, Fang Ziyu observed Luo Jinyu and Liang Bo beside her.
After Luo Jinyu took her seat, her eyes barely stayed on the dishes and chopsticks, neither drinking water to quench her thirst, nor touching the cold dishes on the table. It was clear that she was not hungry and may have had dinner before she came.
Liang Bo, on the other hand, sat motionless like a deaf and dumb man, looking up at the night view of the Yinjiang River, and only looking at the wine glass in front of him when he looked down.
After thinking about it for a while, Fang Ziyu had an idea, and reached out and pressed it several times on the tablet where he was ordering.
No matter how hot the business of Yuejianglou is, it will not affect the speed of serving in the Hero Pavilion, and after a while, the waiter walked into the box with a wooden plate, first put down a bottle of Handong Laojiao and a bottle of Feitian Maotai, and then put down three porcelain bowls shaped like teacups in turn, and each bowl has a budding "flower bone" to be put in the bowl.
Seeing the good wine on the table, Liang Bo suddenly came to his senses.
Luo Jinyu stared at the cabbage in the porcelain bowl, her eyes revealing incomprehension and curiosity.
The waiter held the jade pot and set her eyes on Fang Ziyu, if Fang Ziyu didn't understand the name of the dish, she would open her mouth to introduce the dish, so as not to embarrass Fang Ziyu or steal Fang Ziyu's limelight.
The service attitude is so meticulous, it is no wonder that Yuejianglou has been open for so many years, and the business is still booming.
"This dish is called 'boiling water cabbage', which is a famous Sichuan dish and a boutique that often appears in state banquets. However, the practice of Yuejianglou is different, in order to improve the ornamentality, carefully selected cabbage sum is put together into a flower shape, and when the boiling water in the jade pot is poured down, you will see it bloom in front of your eyes. ”
Fang Ziyu had never eaten such a high-end famous dish, but fortunately, he had Jiang Lan to help him cheat, and he told these bells and whistles like a few family treasures.
"Oh, by the way, the jade pot is not boiled water, but the clearest chicken soup, boiling this pot of chicken soup, the soup is muddy for a long time, the heat is not light, Yuejianglou can serve three bowls of boiling water cabbage in such a short time, the chef's kung fu can be seen." After Fang Ziyu finished speaking, he made a gesture, "Please." ”
The waiter immediately raised his hand and poured the clear soup in the jade pot into Luo Jinyu's bowl, and the flawless jade-like cabbage flowers bloomed, and the clear soup could even reflect Luo Jinyu's face.
Seeing the glint in Luo Jinyu's eyes, Fang Ziyu knew that he had made the right choice, and he was in a good mood.
As Jiang Lan expected, Luo Jinyu only ate one dish, but this dish was enough to satisfy her, while Liang Bo next to her was eating meat and drinking a lot, so unhappy.
After pushing the glass and changing the wine and eating, Liang Bo put down the wine glass and burped with satisfaction, before he didn't fake Fang Ziyu's color, but now he actually cast an appreciative look.
"Thank you for your hospitality." Luo Jinyu set up the chopsticks that had not been used, and said with a smile, "The scenery here is very good, and the food is also delicious, but it is not suitable for conversation, why don't we change places?" ”
Is this to switch to her own home turf and compete for the initiative in the conversation? Fang Ziyu didn't think about it for too long before nodding and agreeing, no matter where he changes, as long as he is still in Yinjiang, it will still be his home field.
"Where?"
"There's a shooting range on the outskirts of town." Luo Jinyu's beautiful eyes turned, revealing a little cleverness, "I wonder if you can use a gun?" ”