Chapter 142 Su Ji's Uncle
For Feng Yifan, his life has now returned to ordinary, and his daily life is slow and fulfilling.
Accompanying his wife and daughter,
Take care of my father-in-law,
Teach your apprentice again.
It's really very comfortable.
In sharp contrast to Feng Yifan's life as if it was a paradise, it should be Su Lanxin's busy life from morning to night.
Because she is in China, many times, meetings for some senior executives of the company need to be held at night, or even late at night.
But Su Lanxin still insists on doing it every day and maintains a very standard daily routine.
This morning, after washing up, after a brief breakfast, Su Lanxin immediately asked the secretary to arrange a car and rushed to the train station because she was going to pick up a very important person, her uncle.
But Su Lanxin didn't know that her uncle, the assistant of her father when she attended the state banquet, arrived half a day in advance.
After leaving the hotel and getting on the bus, Su Lanxin also confirmed the time with her secretary: "Are you sure you arrived at 8 o'clock in the morning?"
The secretary also looked through his records and confirmed carefully: "Yes, the high-speed train that Master Zhuang took arrived at 8:00, and the chef's flight landed after 8:30."
Su Lanxin said calmly: "Don't worry about it there. That filial son will pick up his father. Let's go to the high-speed rail station."
The secretary sitting in the front row spoke to the driver, and then the car started to leave the hotel and rushed to the high-speed rail station.
But Su Lanxin didn't know that her uncle, Mr. Zhuang Daozhong, had arrived one day early. She also had encountered Feng Yifan twice in the morning with her great-grandson at the farmers' market.
Zhuang Daozhong led his great-grandson Zhuang Zhebin to stand in front of the gate of Fujinglou with a very literati-like little lake, with a very antique flavor. He asked with a smile: "Xiao Bin'er, who do you think will come here to have morning tea in this kind of place?"
Zhuang Zhebin looked around.
Although Fujinglou is located outside the small lake peninsula, opposite the intersection is a bustling city. However, the environment like Fujinglou does not look like a place to eat breakfast no matter how you look.
I originally wanted to give a few words of excuses, but Zhuang Zhebin was a little unable to speak in the face of this situation.
When Zhuang Zhebin was stunned, "Ding" accompanied by a whistle, several cars slowly drove into the small lake peninsula where Fujinglou was located, and turned into the parking lot next to Fujinglou.
Soon, a group of people walked out of the parking lot.
I don’t seem to know those people, but it’s not difficult to see from my dressing that I should belong to a wealthy family. There are young people, middle-aged people, old people and children.
Needless to ask, we know that these people drove to Fujinglou for morning tea.
Zhuang Daozhong was stunned for a moment, smiled and said, "Xiao Bin'er, it seems that my great-grandfather can't keep up with the times."
Although it was obvious that he was the great-grandfather, Zhuang Zhebin's face turned even worse.
The environment of this Fujinglou is like a scenic spot, plus those who drive to eat morning tea. Although I don’t know how the morning tea in Fujinglou is smelling? But everything in front of me shows a word.
expensive.
Zhuang Daozhong deliberately waited for a while, and waited for the group of people who had driven by to come to the door, and then walked into Fujing Tower with them.
Then Zhuang Daozhong didn't say anything and listened carefully to the conversations between the few groups of people entering the door.
"Dad, I heard that this Fujinglou is the most distinctive place in the area. You can eat the most authentic local dishes and the morning tea is also very famous."
"The environment here looks really good. I'm afraid this place is very expensive, right?"
"Dad, since you're out for fun, of course you're looking for the most distinctive local food to eat."
"Well, the scenery here is really nice."
"You are from other places? Then you are right. If you want to say that morning tea is the most authentic, it must be Fujinglou."
"I have to come with my parents in the morning, it's delicious."
"Oh, hehe, thank you for introducing it."
"Dad, look, are we here right? It's really local."
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Zhuang Daozhong saw the group of people entering the door, reached out to pat his great-grandson: "Xiaobin'er, don't be stunned, let's enter the door and taste the most distinctive morning tea in the local area. How does it taste?"
Zhuang Zhebin came to his senses and quickly accompanied his great-grandfather into the door.
After the old and the young entered the door, a waiter immediately greeted him with a smile. After asking, he led the old and the young to a single square table to sit down.
Zhuang Daozhong looked around along the way. There were indeed many people in the morning tea lobby of Fujinglou, but there was no table compilation.
Sitting in such an environment doesn’t look like coming to have morning tea at all, but it’s more like entering a certain attraction to see the scenery.
Zhuang Daozhong always smiled, like an old man who had never seen the world, scanning every part of the Fujing Building, and even looking at the scenery outside through the doors and windows.
Just as the waiter was about to introduce the morning tea at Fujinglou, Zhuang Daozhong saw that there were people sitting in the small lake outside surrounded by the small lake.
Zhuang Daozhong immediately pointed to the dining table outside and asked, "Can you sit there too?"
After hearing this, the waiter turned his head and took a look, and then replied: "You can sit, but there is a minimum consumption limit there. Do you two want to change to the seat there?"
After hearing the introduction, Zhuang Daozhong waved his hand with a kind smile: "There is still the lowest consumption? That's not necessary."
The waiter was very professional and still kept a smile on his face. He began to introduce various morning tea and meals to Fujinglou.
"Our Fujinglou morning tea meal features three-dine buns, jade roasted wheat, thousand-layer oil cakes, and of course the buns also have other fillings. There are also special five-dine buns made by our Fujinglou Baike Master on the basis of three-dine buns..."
The waiter gave a detailed introduction, and Zhuang Daozhong nodded while listening, and listened patiently to the waiter's introduction.
Afterwards, Zhuang Daozhong asked: "Do you have that kind of cage here? You just give us one or two buns, and that kind of mixed together?"
The waiter also smiled and nodded: "Yes, our Fujinglou clutters can be mixed according to your preferences."
Zhuang Daozhong nodded and said, "Okay, I'll give me a tray of miscellaneous cages, three diced, five diced, and two oil cakes, a cage of jade roasted wheat, a portion of dried shredded silk, and two bowls of white porridge."
After saying that, Zhuang Daozhong looked at his great-grandson: "Look at Xiaobin'er, what else do you want?"
Zhuang Zhebin responded: "Great Grandpa is enough."
The waiter recorded it with the electronic ordering device in his hand and also typed out the order and left it: "Please wait for a moment. Please hold the order and use it to check out at the door when you want to leave."
Watching the waiter leave, Zhuang Daozhong picked up the list and looked at the price, and smiled and handed it to his great-grandson: "Xiao Bin'er, the price is really not cheap. Have you brought enough money? Don't look back and can't even afford to hire a grandfather in the morning tea."
Zhuang Zhebin reached out to take the order and took a look at the final total price, which was a little amused.
The total price of those points from Zhuang Daozhong is: 92 yuan.
Although I guessed that eating morning tea in an environment like Fujinglou would not be cheap, the two of them would have to eat nearly 100 yuan for breakfast, which really made Zhuang Zhebin a little speechless.
Looking around again, Zhuang Zhebin found some foreigners in the lobby, and seemed to feel that the price seemed to be fine.
The thing I ordered came up quickly, but from the appearance, it didn't disappoint.
While tasting, Zhuang Zhebin quietly observed the expression of his great-grandfather intentionally or unintentionally.
Although Zhuang Daozhong noticed it, he did not point it out. He finished eating the food without expression, and finally drank the white porridge, and put down the bowl and remained expressionless.
Until he paid the money and accompanied his great-grandfather out of Fujinglou, Zhuang Zhebin finally couldn't help asking: "Grandfather, how do you think Fujinglou is? I heard that it was Grandma Xin's closed disciple, and it tasted okay if I eat it."
Zhuang Daozhong nodded and said, "Well, let's go. I haven't come to Huaicheng for many years. Let's go for a walk with me first and go to Suji to eat at noon."
Zhuang Zhebin clearly heard the dissatisfaction from the great-grandfather's words, but he didn't dare to say more at this moment, so he could only nod and agreed: "Okay."
Chapter completed!