The old shop of Goubuli buns is on Shandong Road in the Binjiang Road Pedestrian Street business district, and Shenyang Road is a stone's throw away.

Why is there such a bullshit name as "Dog Ignorance"?

That's because the milk name of Gao Guiyou, the founder of "Goubuli Bun", is "Gouzi".

Gao Guiyou first worked as a partner in other dim sum shops, and later opened a steamed bun shop specializing in steamed buns "Dejuhao".

Because the buns of noble friends are delicate and never adulterated, the business is getting more and more prosperous. Gao Guiyou is often too busy to talk to guests.

Everyone came to buy buns and threw the money into the money bowl according to the number, and the bun shop went directly to the buns, and the customers left after eating, and both parties were exempted from the procedure of talking. In this way, everyone jokingly called Gao Guiyou "a dog sells buns, and ignores people".

Over time, people have called Gao Guiyou "Gou Buli", and the buns he operates are called "Gou Buli Buns".

It has been one hundred and forty or fifty years since the beginning of the Daoguang year.

……

The stars have changed, and the current Goubuli is not a steamed bun shop, but a restaurant with the name of a steamed bun shop.

Chang Xian glanced at the face of the Beijing style that had not changed for a hundred years, and asked for a box on the second floor under the guidance of the waiter who greeted him.

"Miss, how can you please this meal? I'll have to come, I can accompany the big beauty to go shopping today, please go to the big beauty for dinner, this is to give us face, we have to carry it, don't we? ”

After entering the hotel's box, Chang Xian was lively, and handed the menu to Zheng Mang: "Come, you can have something, I just received two things, I am happy, you are polite to me."

"Okay, we're all buddies, we don't have to push back and forth for a meal."

Miss Zheng is as good as a stream, but she is not polite at all, so she took the menu and ordered.

"At noon, let's make it simpler, I want a rock sugar bird's nest soup, your bird's nest is from Malaysia and Indonesia, don't fool people with Fujian Province and Guangdong Province, and then there is, it must be bird's nest, 3A, 4A are small, don't get those bird's nest cakes, bird's nest pieces or something......"

"Well, let's steam another grouper, you don't have a red grouper and red grouper here, so let's make do with an eastern star grouper......"

"This is a carnivore, just give this one a handful of meat and serve vegetables on a plate."

Well, by the way, I also did the lord who was always idle, and it was so kind.

Chang Xian was a little dumbfounded: "Sister, are you sure this is called simpler?" You can't kill me as a worker, if you want to do this, I'll pick it up next time! ”

Reporter Zheng Da pounded the table, cocked his nose and snorted: "What nonsense, don't care about these details!" ”

Said to the waiter: "There are two cages of steamed buns, one for meat and one for vegetables." ”

He turned around and explained to Chang Xian intimately: "Don't worry, I've been here a few times, the door is clear, and you are satisfied with the food package you ordered." Although they now have six kinds of buns here, they are still the original two authentics. ”

He waved to the waiter and said, "Okay, let's go, hurry up!" ”

Look at the non-stop "bang" in this mouth, one person plays a few corners, and often takes it seriously, "You cow, I'll give you a bun later!" ”

As Zheng Mang said, a light meal, make do, but in thirty or forty minutes, the two of them ate a round belly.

Always check out, ho! It will cost two thousand three after wiping the odds!

That small cup of bird's nest made Boss Chang sigh for flowers, and returned bird's nest and swallow crushed, and also 3A4A, if it weren't for his physical condition, he would have wanted to dig a bird's hole in Southeast Asia.

Zheng Da reporter flicked his horsetail, stretched out his hand to ask for the gourd from Chang Xian's hand, and shouted: "Swing!" ”

Watching Zheng Mang play with the gourd in his hand, listening to the call of the gourd, Chang Xian walked slowly towards Shenyang Road with a black line on his face.

In the air behind him, there seemed to be a famous sentence said by Uncle Bai Jingye, the door of the TV series mansion: "What is money?" Money is a bastard! ”

……

Shenyang Road, Ji Guxuan.

In the reception area, the room is filled with the fragrance of tea.

Mu Duanming was smiling and chatting with a few people.

On the sofa beside him sat three men, in the center was an old man, probably in his sixties, thin in stature, but in good spirits, with bright eyes, and looking very capable.

The other two are middle-aged people around forty years old, and they are all good at dressing.

One is magnificent, with the aura of an obvious superior, and the other one is not obvious, but between the flow of eyes, there is a special spirit, and it is not a simple character.

"Things are getting better now, and young people can pursue their dreams to their heart's content......

The old man recalled the old days, "We were in difficult conditions at that time, in today's words, we are grassroots, my father died when I was 10 years old, I entered the Jinmen Tractor Factory as an apprentice at the age of 17, I rode a broken bicycle every day, from the small white building to the Wangding Embankment to work." ”

"Okay, more than ten kilometers! If there was a bicycle race, I would have won at least a provincial victory, and I didn't know how many chains I had broken. ”

The low-key man sighed: "Yes, the conditions were too bad at that time. Unlike you, I grew up in the countryside, my father was a stonemason, my mother grew vegetables to support the family, and I didn't eat a few meals of meat a year when I was a child. ”

"Since I was a child, my parents have told me that only by studying hard can I turn over, and their greatest hope is that I can take the secondary school exam and become a worker."

Mu Duanming was immediately happy: "Uncle De, you entered the factory as a worker at the age of 17, and your starting point is Lao Guo's dream when he was a teenager, which shows that Lao Guo is the real grassroots background." ”

In addition, the man also smiled: "Grassroots is not easy to define, ginseng is grassroots, and Cordyceps is also grassroots!" You are either ginseng or cordyceps! ”

"Hahaha, Boss Yu praised this well, we don't dare not take it!"

Several people were amused by that person, and Uncle De picked up the teacup and greeted Boss Yu, waved his hand and said, "That's different." Xiao Guo had a stable social environment when he was studying, and as long as he had good grades, he could continue his studies. ”

Boss Guo complimented: "But you are now a doctor, how many doctors do we have in ancient times, you are better than us!" ”

"My doctorate degree is too watery," Uncle De said with a slightly wry smile, "In the year of the resumption of the college entrance examination, I had a wife and children to support, and I didn't dare to give up the salary of dozens of yuan." I could only save two dollars a month, and it took me a year to make up enough for the correspondence tuition fee and get a correspondence undergraduate diploma from Tianda. ”

"Then again, at that time, university correspondence courses were very strict, except that they were not allotted, they were not much different from full-time undergraduates, but they were not like today's correspondence courses. As soon as I got my undergraduate diploma, it didn't take long for me to become the deputy director of Jinmen Tractor Factory, and I was also the youngest deputy director in the history of the First Machinery Department! ”

Boss Guo nodded and said, "This is how knowledge changes fate." ”