Compared with last year's visit with Director Gutai, today's Quanjude lobby is obviously a lot more relaxed.

The reason for this is thanks to the Heping Store, which opened just a few months ago.

But on the signboard, it is still written in five big characters "Capital Roast Duck Restaurant".

You must know that just two months ago, "Donglaishun" has restored the time-honored signboard.

According to the qualifications of "Quanjude", it should also be a matter of front and back.

However, it may be that it is a catastrophe in the eighty-one years, and the time-honored signboard that all the older generations of Quanjude miss in their hearts and minds cannot be found.

If you change to a general store, the signboard is gone, and you just need to change it to a new one.

Anyway, you don't have to spend your own money, and the drinkers who want to pay this money have been looking forward to it for a long time!

But "Quanjude" is different, after all, people are time-honored brands.

Whenever there is a little hope, I want to get that century-old signboard back.

But the more you think about it, the more it hides from you.

So, everyone sat together and remembered who had taken the store sign before.

After some inquiry, I finally asked a retired accountant about his whereabouts.

According to the accountant's recollection, more than ten years ago, a group of progressive students suddenly rushed into Quanjude with a wooden sign.

Without saying a word, he just wanted to take off the piece of the fourth uncle on the door.

At that time, no one in the store dared to object, but only asked with a trembling mind: Then what should our store be called in the future?

If you don't say that the students are progressing, they are not a little bit stronger than the average team.

At the same time as delisting, I also helped you draw a new piece.

So, this wooden board with the capital roast duck restaurant was written on it, and it accompanied this time-honored brand to continue to move forward in the wind and rain.

After figuring out the cause and effect, the century-old signboard was quickly turned over in a warehouse in the Forbidden City where the results of the fourth uncle's war were stored.

But I didn't think that because of this signboard, the old and new duck shops began to fight a civil war again.

After that, it was delayed until February next year, and this time-honored brand that had gone through wind and rain was able to hang high again.

Prior to this, the Sino-Japanese joint venture "Quanjude" had already opened in Tokyo one step ahead of schedule.

Since there are celebrities with the group today, Jiang Shan and his entourage deliberately chose a square table in the corner.

A circle of people huddled together, looking quite united.

Liu Xiaoqing, who was wearing a light green sweater, sat with his back to the lobby.

Since Jiang Xiaoyu beside him could already do it alone, Liu Xiaoqing also decided to roll up roast duck for himself to taste.

Who knew that when he looked closely, there were already few duck slices left on the plate, so he simply put down the chopsticks.

"The roast duck restaurant in Hepingmen is much wider than this," Liu Xiaoqing looked at Jiang Shan and said:

"The interior and exterior decoration is also very luxurious, and I don't know why the driver of the TV station dragged us here."

"I'm glad to be here,"

Huang Yongyu also put down his chopsticks at this meeting: "There are too many foreign guests at the Peace Gate, if we go up there, it is estimated that we will not be seated yet!" ”

"Do you hear that?"

Chen Peisi had a drop of sweet noodle sauce hanging from the corner of her mouth, and squinted at Liu Xiaoqing: "If you don't understand anything, you will make blind suggestions." ”

Boom~

Liu Xiaoqing, who kept a smile on his face, gave Chen Peisi a kick under the table.

This kick is estimated to be not light, and everyone at the table can hear it clearly.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Shao Bolin and Huang Yongyu touched a glass.

But in the eyes of Jiang Shan, it is even more embarrassing.

Huang Yongyu saw that Jiang Shan's shoulders were shaking with laughter, so he was curious: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"No, no," Jiang Shan diverted the topic: "Uncle Yongyu, what did you print on the flyer at that time?" ”

"You're a bad thing!"

"Who? Who's the bad stuff? ”

"I'm talking about leaflets," Huang Yongyu laughed, "It's Lao Jiang who scolds." ”

"I don't know, I thought you were scolding Jiangshan," Chen Peisi smiled happily as she looked at Jiangshan.

"You don't know," Jiang Shan snatched the last preserved egg on the plate before Chen Peisi's chopsticks fell.

Then, Chen Peisi began to fight back.

Liu Xiaoqing on the side seemed to be used to seeing it for a long time, and he didn't blink his eyelids.

In the days when I was shooting advertising samples in Pujiang, these two goods were so troublesome!

She was holding her chin and listening to Huang Yongyu's nagging.

"At that time in '47, several universities in Pujiang were ready to take to the streets on May Fourth,"

Huang Yongyu picked up the empty wine glass and smelled it, but he loved wine but didn't have much alcohol:

"At that time, the schools were busy with this, and I went to Tongji University to listen to a speech by Ma Yinchu.

Later, I remembered that I still had a 30-meter-long anti-American Dibu cartoon, so I asked them if they needed it, and the group of people was so happy that they almost didn't jump. ”

"Aren't you just handing knives around!"

Jiangshan gathered the bottom of each plate as a whole, worked hard to save up enough rolls, and then sent it to the side without squinting.

Jiang Xiaobai, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately raised his hands with a smile and took it.

"Hahaha," Shao Bolin laughed, looked at Jiang Shan and nodded:

"Afterwards, it was said that the team of Tongji University was the most imposing, because they were at the front of the team at that time, and there was a slow anti-American imperialist painting of more than 30 meters."

"It sounds weird and interesting," Jiang Shan also put down his chopsticks: "No one will embarrass you!" ”

"How could it not be, the police, cavalry are here, and there are several sprinkler trucks,"

Huang Yongyu's eyes flashed with starlight, as if the past was right in front of him: "It was so fun at that time,

We held slogans all the way and sang "Unity is Strength".

When passing by a foreign company on the Bund, unsuspecting foreigners also ran out and sang along with the group.

When the mighty procession reached the Huangpu River, the large and small steamers parked on the shore also sounded their whistles.

You can't imagine that vigorous scene. ”

It is really unimaginable, Jiang Shan looked at Huang Yongyu who was dancing in front of him.

I have the impression that the heavy anti-civil war march was so fascinating to be said by this one!

"Huh?" It wasn't until the end of the last sentence that Huang Yongyu discovered: "What about the old Shao people? ”

Jiang Shan took a look: "It's still there just now, went to the toilet?" ”

"What then,"

Liu Xiaoqing raised his chin in the direction of the service desk: "Teacher Shao saw that you ate too hard, so he ran to add vegetables again." ”

Jiang Shan: "You eat a lot!" ”

Chen Peisi: "Definitely a lot. ”

"What did I eat?"

Liu Xiaoqing, who was still high in the previous voice, took it back in the second voice, stretched out his little thumb and gestured: "It's just a little bit." ”

As he spoke, Shao Bolin had already walked back.

"Got some vegetables?" Huang Yongyu asked.

"You're too stingy,"

Facing a table of CDs, Shao Bolin couldn't even look at it: "Order so many dishes, how can you eat enough, right, children?" ”

Teacher Shao, who was smiling, happily teased the two little guys, and Jiang Xiaoyu immediately pursed his lips and smiled.

Look at Xiaobai again, the little head can pound garlic.

"Am I stingy?" Huang Yongyu couldn't hear this the most: "You pay for this meal, don't I also want to save you some money!" ”

"Don't save me," Shao Bolin was anxious, he quickly patted his pocket: "I went out with a full ten catties of food stamps today, don't listen to Lao Huang." ”

"In that case, I'm not welcome,"

Huang Yongyu was the first to agree, but he must also make a special statement: "Don't get me wrong, Lao Shao and I are not stingy people." ”

The three young people on the opposite side nodded with a smile, and Jiang Shan nodded the most: "I believe that Uncle Yongyu is not bad for money." ”

"Huh," Huang Yongyu had a passer-over expression: "This really has nothing to do with money, Qi Baishi knows it, right?" ”

The three opposites nodded at the same time, Shao Bolin didn't speak, only smiled with his hands on the side.

"Supposedly he's not bad for money," Mr. Huang continued.

"The first time I went to his house, I was led by his apprentice Li Keran.

Before entering the door, Keran whispered to me: If the old man brings out two plates of dim sum for a while, don't touch it. ”

Liu Xiaoqing, who had been holding his cheeks, blinked: "Why can't you touch it?" ”

"I wonder when I hear it," Huang Yongyu took a sip of his pipe:

As a result, the first thing the old man did when he entered the house was to untie a large set of keys from his body.

Then he unlocked the box and opened a little heart box, and brought out two plates of dim sum.

After that, I didn't care about anything we talked about, and my mind was completely on these two plates of dim sum. ”

While everyone was talking, another roast duck car was pushed over.

Then, other dishes were being delivered.

"What exactly are those two plates of dim sum?" Jiang Shan asked while eating.

"One plate is a small piece of mooncake that has been broken, and the other plate is only a dozen shallow peanuts."

"That's it? I'm stingy, too. ”

"If that's it, I won't say anything, you know?"

Huang Yongyu stretched out his hands and beckoned, and the people at the table were immediately surrounded.

"I was staring at those two plates of dim sum, and after a while, I saw a small white worm crawling out of the mooncake."

"Ah~"

"Oh my God!"

"Wow~" Liu Xiaoqing shuddered: "It's disgusting!" ”

"Then another one, just in and out of the mooncake filling that I couldn't see as it was......"

Huang Yongyu's nuanced narration is very graphic, and he doesn't care about the current food environment at all.

Looking at the others, although they looked disgusted, the chopsticks in their hands did not slow down at all.

"What about the plate of peanuts? Worms too? ”

"The peanuts are fine, if you don't look closely, you won't be able to find the mycelium on them."

"Is this still food? It's just a mushroom vessel," Jiang Shan understood thoroughly: "No wonder Li Keran won't let you eat it!" ”

Chen Peisi couldn't believe it: "You're not kidding me, are you?" That's Qi Baishi. ”

"This can still be fake," Huang Yongyu pointed out: "You kid doesn't understand, this is what Qi Lao pays the most attention to." ”

"Exquisite?"

"The young man doesn't understand," Huang Yongyu laughed when he thought about it:

"There are too many guests in Qi's hometown, and the old man doesn't want to lack the etiquette of hospitality, and he doesn't want to spend money, so he ......"

Mr. Huang was embarrassed to continue.

"So, there are these two plates of iron snacks," Jiang Shan continued for him, "and use them against the guests of his own running water." ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Huang Yongyu pointed at Jiang Shan with a pipe and said with a smile: "The guests of flowing water, the snacks beaten by iron, Xiao Jiang's words are too well summed up." ”

The story of these two sets of dim sum has already resounded in the industry.

Speaking of the story of Old Man Qi's slamming the door, it really makes the old man's life more legendary.

[Cash transactions, forbidden friendships, iron prices are not two, bad words are spoken, and hungry dogs are waiting. 】

The words that Huang Yongyu hung in his studio are said to have been inspired by Master Qi.

But in comparison, Master Qi is still higher.

The rules and regulations that people hang in the studio are constantly updated.

With the continuous upgrading of the painter's strategy, Qi Lao's "saying to the guest" was upgraded at the same time.

The ultimate goal is one: the king of heaven is here, and there is no price.

There was once a shy guest who went to the old man's house to ask for a painting.

Qi Lao glanced at the silver two on the table slightly, and suddenly felt that he had lost everything in painting.

After seeing a plate of salted duck eggs on the table, he raised his hand and waved a few strokes.

As a result, a plate of paintings with only four salted duck eggs appeared on the painting case.

When the painter saw it, he felt that it was too simple, so he asked the old man to add a few more strokes.

Seeing that the visitor was unruly, everyone decided to teach him a lesson.

Soon, a small fly appeared in the white porcelain plate in the painting.

This can make the guests angry, and they will drop a sentence: It's better not to add! He turned around and walked away with the painting.

But what I never expected was that because of this later fly, this salted duck egg was auctioned for a high price of more than 500,000 yuan in later generations.

You know, none of the paintings were larger than a sheet of A4 paper.

The reason for this is because of this last addition.

(End of chapter)