Chapter 43: Five Phoenix Towers

"I understand!" As I spoke, I translated the sentence "poison, mixed flavors, hexagram point Longmen array, Xingfeng Huang soup pool, lime, caiwei, Ming Gezi, Rui" in my mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then I explained:

"The meaning of this sentence is that the Hui family has a big incident, and we want to discuss it, treat us at eight o'clock, the location is Wufeng Restaurant, and the guest is 'white', and the specific room is the third floor of the hotel, on the sunny side, with the word Rui?"

"It's basically true, Rui means 'auspicious'. Zhao Shuihe corrected.

After Zhao Shuihe said this, Zhao Haipeng, who had not spoken much, looked up at his watch, and then said: "It's still early, let's do business first!"

Zhao Haipeng restarted the fire and continued the process of preparing the meat.

I looked at Zhao Haipeng's seriousness in preparing for lunch, nodded admiringly, and then went up to greet the guests.

In the following time, I ushered in the busyness of the lunch spot, today may be the reason why Cai Okra is not there, and the table is relatively wealthy, and the liquidity of my business is much greater, but I always feel that my heart is empty.

It's not that I'm amorous, and this Cai okra is probably already infatuated with my brother, just rushing this is enough to give me a headache.

In all fairness, although this reporter Cai looks a little more than the airport, he is not regarded as a beauty, and if I don't have a yin girl Mei in my heart, it is not impossible to consider it.

But the crux of the matter is that Yin Numei's position in my heart is too important, and I heard that she is coming back from SC's hometown, and I want to take this opportunity to pursue her openly.

Therefore...... I'm afraid I can only refuse Reporter Cai's autumn waves.

In my thoughts, I survived noon and afternoon.

About half past seven, after all of us had finished our last business and sent off the last of our guests, we closed the façade two or three hours early.

I drove everyone to the Wufeng Building agreed with He Zhibai.

From the satellite map of my mobile phone, I saw that there are as many as three or four restaurants called Wufenglou in the city, but only one is called "Wufeng Restaurant", and only it conforms to the description of "Huangtangchi" in He Zhibai's Huogong language.

Modern technology, finding the way at a fixed point, soon we drove to Furong Road, where Wufeng Tower is located.

Hibiscus Road is a good place, it is said that there is a canal here in ancient times, the canal is full of hibiscus flowers, in the middle of summer night, the hibiscus flowers are in full bloom, the dark fragrance floats, people rush to come here to enjoy the moon and explore the flowers, to cool off the heat and pick lotus, over time, it has become a commercial street that is more lively at night than during the day.

Now, Fleur is gone, leaving only a lively crowd and lifeless bricks.

As one of the largest commercial streets in the city, it is bustling with traffic almost all day long, and its consumption capacity and flow of people are a grade higher than that of Wangcai Road, Heihu Street, which is mainly supported by tourism characteristics.

I parked, got off the road, and looked up at a three- or four-storey restaurant on the north side of the road, with Chinese-style decoration, carved beams and paintings, and hung with red lanterns, and I was sincerely envious.

From my point of view, those Chinese-style cornices and top tile carvings are magnificent, and against the backdrop of red lantern lacquer pillars, they look like five red phoenixes with wings ready to fly.

Zhao Shuihe told me that in ancient times, the five visceral temple restaurants were classified, and those without roofs and four walls were all called "stalls", and there were houses, but the places below five tables were called "houses", more than a dozen tables were called "houses", and about 20 tables were called "fangs" or "pavilions", and when they developed to thirty or fifty tabletops, they could be called "shops". The more advanced "building" must have 50 tables and a store on the lower two floors to dare to call it that.

The Wufeng Restaurant in front of me has three or four floors, not to mention a hundred tables, which is already a very high-standard "building".

In my opinion, He Zhibai, the "representative" of the Hui family, would never invite us to another hotel, this must be one of the industries of the Hui family.

Wufenglou may be a leopard in the tube, but it is enough to prove the strength and ability of the Taishan Hui family.

Really...... Lubei catering scoop handle!

In my sigh, I swallowed a mouthful of smearing, and then followed Zhao Haipeng's steps inside, and at the same time couldn't help but fantasize...... When will my store be able to have 100 tables?

I had a fantasy, I walked a little slowly, and when Zhao Shuihe behind me pushed me, I looked up and found that I had walked into the front hall of Wufeng Tower.

The decoration of the hotel has a certain style, the style of the five phoenix building is the introverted and subtle mean, although the red lantern tables and chairs are the mainstay, but there is no dazzling feeling, even the lights are deliberately adjusted to the right effect.

This place is completely in harmony with the style of the Confucius Hall of the Five Organs Temple. Even the waiters are light and plain, bright but not glamorous, and the Lu cuisine is quiet and restrained, and it seems that you can smell it from them.

After that, the front desk staff greeted us politely and asked if we were going to have a private room or a meal.

I just wanted to answer, but Zhao Haipeng shook his head, and then said to the waiter: "Okay", and led us straight into the elevator.

In the elevator, counting the basement, there are five floors, during which Zhao Haipeng showed his excellent cunning, he pressed the elevator all over again, and then took us to the third floor.

On the third floor, we didn't see any waiters. And because there was no marker, all of us couldn't find the direction, and it was Zhao Haipeng who took out the military compass he was carrying, measured it slightly, and found the south of Xiangyang, and then looked for it one by one along the door of the corridor on the third floor.

Finally, we stopped at the door of a private room with an "auspicious" sign.

Zhao Haipeng put away the compass, and after knocking on the door a few times, he opened his mouth and greeted in the language of fireworks: "The lime festival is high?"

After Zhao finished speaking, there was a sound of rapid movement in the door, and then there was a crisp thud in the door, leaking a gap.

In that door, it was He Zhibai, Sister He.

After opening the door, Sister He and Zhao Haipeng looked at each other and smiled, then looked at us and said, "Sure enough, they are all here! ”

After speaking, He Zhibai opened the door.

The three of us walked in with smiling faces.

In the room, the dark fragrance floats, in addition to the common tables, chairs, benches, dishes, chopsticks and dishes common in the hotel, there are also three pairs of big ink treasures, which are placed on the wall on one side, respectively, three large characters in cursive style: "poetry, ceremony, music".

Just these three words give people a sense of righteousness and majestic atmosphere.

Zhao Haipeng looked at all this, his face suddenly changed slightly, and then he pointed to the stool and asked He Zhibai: "Eldest sister, there are four of us, but there are five chairs, is this to 'wait for the lord'?

He Zhibai asked, smiled slightly embarrassedly, and then spoke: "You are still so smart." That's right, there's another person coming, and it's not me who has dinner today, it's ......."